130 Behind the Scenes

In the dimly lit room, a man in a black cloak is fiddling with a test tube on the table, looking like he is concocting something.

The view of the snow piling up outside, the clouds close at hand, and the endless mountains through the window suggests that this place is probably on top of a high mountain, and it must be on the top of the mountain, otherwise there is no reason why the snow cannot melt all year round.

The man in black seemed to be quite accustomed to this kind of life, and most of the room was full of things for mixing medicines, from alchemy flasks, test tubes, and drainage tubes, to the cauldron for boiling drugs and mixing medicine bottles, to the cabinet for sorting and placing various herbs, everywhere was full of research.

The smell of medicine in the air also makes people not easily approached here, and it feels like if you smell the air here, and you will be poisoned to death.

However, the sound of footsteps outside the door still made the man in black stop his movements.

"Warliver, what's going on? Why is my perception of Avalon blocked? Also Why is the British enchantment small? ”

The woman in the red and black striped coat walked into the room, unoblivious to the pungent smell of medicine that filled the air, as if no amount of poison could affect her.

The man in black didn't reply, but just replaced and poured out the liquid that had been poured into the beaker and placed it separately in an upright test tube.

"What's wrong with Merlin? Or are you planning to sabotage our cooperation and start something else on your own? ”

The woman was quite angry, she stared at the man in black with red pupils, the eyes that looked like red dragons, of course, in fact, she was not a dragon, although she was also a very special existence - the witch Morgan Lefay, but it was still not as good as the existence of the red dragon that symbolized the whole of Britain.

There was no response from the questioner, who turned slowly, sighed, and pulled down the hood from his cloak.

If you ask a person why they are still dressed like this in the room, there is really only one reason, it is to prevent the medicine from accidentally falling on their body, and the cloak is just a protective measure.

"Morgan Le Fay, it's not a bad thing to be suspicious, but to be suspicious of what has already been established will only make people feel disheartened, I have been working with you for so long, why can't I trust more?"

The demon god Warliver quietly responded to Morgan's questioning, or rather, the demon god in human form, looking very calm, like an old wise man, unshaken by anything.

"Hmph~ Trust has to be foundational, you haven't made what I need for so long, and I don't trust you much, so you'd better give me a suitable reason."

Clearly, Morgan Le Fay didn't trust Warliver, and if it weren't for something necessary, she wouldn't have followed the old immortal monster out of Britain and into such a remote place.

"Anxiety is also a major weakness of people, if you want to gain that power, you need to calm yourself, otherwise no matter how much you use special methods, you will not be able to get what you want."

Morgan glared at Warliver, let out a long sigh, put away his temper, and asked, "So, how long will it take you to finish that thing?" I gave you everything you wanted, but you never gave me anything, and if you were someone else, you should have left a long time ago. ”

"You shouldn't ask this if you believe in my abilities, and besides, haven't I trapped Merlin and Vivien in Avalon? What else do you have to complain about. ”

"Huh? Were you deaf just now? Merlin's seal has been broken by him, the British barrier has disappeared, and the seed I planted in Avalon has been erased, and you still have the face to speak here without fear? ”

"Yes, I feel it too, but ..... So what? Warriff didn't seem to quite understand why Morgan was angry.

“...... Are you playing dumb? What if Merlin and Vivien leave Avalon and find it? Now I don't have the strength to deal with that bastard, don't look at him every day, the real strength, even you may not be able to deal with it. ”

"Hehe, this is really too much to look up to me, although I am the demon god of King Solomon, my combat strength is basically zero, so there is no need to talk about fighting or something."

Even though he knew that he couldn't defeat anyone, the demon god still didn't feel panicked.

"However, even if they leave Avalon for so long, Merlin has clairvoyance and can't track down this place, what else do you have to worry about?"

Morgan was speechless, indeed, even if Merlin and Vivien left Avalon, after such a long time, there was no reason why they would be able to find where they were now.

It's just that the witch's sense, or the special feeling given by the power of the island, makes Morgan feel a little uneasy.

"You don't have anything to hide from me, do you? Warriff? ”

"Of course, I'm a scribbling existence, and if you notice something wrong, you can wipe me out at any time. After all, the Holy Grail in exchange for Galahad's existence has always been in your hands, and that is the source of my life, and my life is naturally in your hands. ”

Morgan stared at the other party, thinking about the possibility of the other party deceiving him, and after judging, Morgan also felt that Warliver would not deceive himself, after all, as he said, Warliver's life was in her hands.

"Then hurry up and finish what you have to do, I'm tired of being here every day, and now I just want to gain the power of the entire European continent as soon as possible, so that I can have the strength to overwhelm Merlin and even all fantasy species, do you understand?"

Warriff bowed slightly, like a loyal old butler.

"Of course, then allow me to continue my research."

Morgan snorted coldly, slowly walked out of the room, and closed the door.

After a few moments, Warriff continued his research, directing the liquid poured into the test tube back into the beaker and continuing his research.

It is not a simple task to create a drug that is completely out of this world and give Morgan incomparably greater power, let alone what Morgan is asking for, a special drug that can amplify his senses.

[Amplify the power of the island that Morgan originally had, and expand it to a catalyst that can sense the entire European continent and obtain its power], this is the medicine that Warliver was arranged and asked to make.

Warriff shook the beaker lightly and whispered, "Of course, I didn't deceive you about Merlin and Vivien. ”

The demon's whisper slowly dissipated in the uninhabited room.