Morgan asked him to stay by his side in order to see Oberon, Oberon was bored, really bored, and became more and more like a little follower by Morgan's side, he looked at the tall pure white city around him and asked Morgan.

"I said, why only the wall? It's ...... inside Such? It's too hasty. ”

"I have my own arrangements, so you don't have anything to say?"

"Of course there is, but it's not necessary, with your strength, you will be afraid of those?"

Oberon said to Morgan nonchalantly, Morgan glanced at Oberon and did not continue, Morgan was waiting on the throne for the time to come.

"Mother...... His Majesty Morgan. ”

Tristan immediately changed his words when he saw Oberon on the side, and Tristan glanced at Oberon and saw that Oberon was smiling at him, but his smile made Tristan a little uncomfortable.

"What's the matter? Tristan. ”

“…… Ah, yes, some of the elders of the tribe have arrived. ”

"Well, let's build some houses."

“…… Be. ”

Tristan stepped back, and Oberon kept staring at Tristan's back, and after Tristan had completely left, Oberon sat next to Morgan and said to Morgan with his hand on his chin.

"It's such a simple arrangement? Was Mr. Morgan a little hasty? ”

"Is there any need? It's going to be ruined anyway. ”

"You're more naïve than you used to be."

"If you don't want to die, talk less."

The spear in Morgan's hand stopped on Oberon's shoulder, straight at Oberon's cheek, but Oberon was not worried at all, he took Morgan's spear away with his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and continued to sit on the high seat boredly, watching the completion of the pure white city wall.

"Is this it? When did such a large city emerge here? ”

The people who came were startled by the tall pure white city wall, in their impression that there was nothing here, and it seemed that His Majesty Morgan had not been here for a long time, what did the person who suddenly appeared represent?

Tianhuo walked from behind him at this time, and he was also frightened by the tall city wall in front of him, it was too grandiose, too magnificent, it was really difficult to describe in words.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be such a big show? Hey, I said, what do you think of the weak water? ”

The man who was shocked by the city wall before the skyfire glanced back at the skyfire, thought about it, and kept looking at the crowd around him coming in and out, and he saw many familiar faces.

"Be careful, this time it's not easy. Initial update @ However, what I didn't expect was that you would actually come with me. ”

"Hahaha, what stupid words are you talking about, we are ministers, the king asked the ministers to come, can we not come? And I'm going to share the king's sorrows. ”

"I didn't expect your beast's instincts to play a role in this one day."

Weak Water said with some surprise, he really didn't expect that after Lancelot came, Tianhuo would change so much, he was no longer the madman who could only fight, and the current Tianhuo could be said to have officially shouldered the burden of guarding the tribe unconsciously.

"Hehe, just have a fight, I can't wait."

Tianhuo's face was not the fanaticism of the previous battle, but the bloodthirstiness that wanted to kill everyone, and even Tianhuo found that the atmosphere was wrong.

Weak Water shook his head, Tianhuo is really still the same Tianhuo, but forget it, Tianhuo has changed a lot, this is already very good, what else can I ask for.

"Yo, I didn't expect your Fire Fang Clan to send so many craftsmen, you won't stab us in the back, Elder Liu."

"Elder Su, what nonsense are you talking about, your Giant Wing Clan has sent less, look at it, is it your people over there, why are you going to eat alone?"

After Elder Liu and Elder Su finished speaking, neither of them answered, and after that, they looked at each other face to face, and then, both of them laughed.

"Elder Liu, look at what you said, this kind of joke is not funny."

"Isn't this Elder Su's joke you made first?"

The two are one again. (This chapter is not finished!) )

Chapter 318: Manifest! Holy City? Camelot!

After laughing, and then after a few pleasantries, they went their separate ways, and this scene was seen by Morgan and Oberon in the distance, and Oberon clutched his stomach and laughed without an image on the side.

"Hahahaha...... Ha ha...... What do you think, Mr. Morgan? ”

"Look with your eyes."

"Don't be so indifferent, I said, you should see it, this is really a hopeless world, but we have to fight so hard for this kind of world."

"Oberon, you talk too much, it's the SE who wants to save the world, and we're just helping the SE clear the obstacles in front of us."

Morgan said coldly, and then, turning to leave, Oberon was bored with himself, he looked at these clan elders coming and going, thoughtfully, this world is even more hopeless than Oberon imagined.

"Ser, what kind of expression would you have when you saw it?"

The city is being established in an orderly manner, and all the clans that can come have entered the city with their own hearts, but they didn't expect that there was nothing in the city, only the outer city walls, which made everyone very puzzled, what is Morgan going to do? Clean sweep?

They disdain Morgan in their hearts, but the unknown woman wants to dominate the entire Northern Underworld, what kind of dream is this, they will not allow this kind of thing to happen, and after getting all the secret methods of Morgan, only themselves can become the emperor of the Northern Underworld.

That's what each of them thinks in their hearts, and as Oberon said, they really suck, they have the same enemy, but they still don't come together, and they still think about how they can maximize their own benefits from it. Initial update @ .

"Your Majesty, everything is ready."

The three goblin knights appeared in front of Morgan at the same time, knelt on one knee, and Lancelot, the leader, said respectfully to Morgan, Morgan stood up from the throne, this moment has finally come, and this should be Morgan's first step.

Morgan looked at the three goblin knights in front of him, and behind them, the elders of dozens of clans and tribes, large and small, they had finally waited for this day, the day closest to Morgan.

Morgan raised the spear in his hand high, and a dazzling cyan light erupted from the spear, and everyone looked at Morgan's movements in surprise, Oberon still looked at the lively eyes, and Morgan shouted loudly.

"Then join me in witnessing the miracle!

This is the pure white holy city that heals all wounds, all resentment.

- Manifest! The Holy City of Camelot! ”。

Chapter 318: Manifest! Holy City? Camelot!