I Will Eventually Become a Partner of Justice Chapter 354

"Shut up, Agguiwen!" Shirou frowned, and said, "I told you earlier that there are some things you can do, and some things you can't do!"

"However, she has already posed a serious threat to you." Ageguiwen said.

"You dare to poison Morgan to death now, will you dare to poison this king next time?" Shirou asked.

"No...don't dare!" Agguiwen panicked, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Your existence is hope for Britain. I never dare to do this."

"But what you did made me feel very insecure! The dark side, you didn't do this!" Shirou gave Agguiwen a hard look, and then called Bedivere.

He said to Agguiwen: "From now on, you will be Lord Bedwell's adjutant, and learn how to do things from Lord Bedwell!"

Shirou asks Bedivere to take Agguvin away.

But Morgan, who was standing by the window, saw everything in his eyes.

Even if she is as tough as her, at this moment, I feel extremely sad in my heart.

She really didn't, one of her most trusted children actually betrayed her, and even wanted to poison her to death!

But that vile bastard liar protected her.

Shirou sighed and said, "You should rest well."

"Whether Arthur, or Guinevere...you come in." Heartbroken, Morgan's tone was a little soft.

Shirou hesitated for a moment, then walked in.

...

"Will things really go as you inferred, Sir Aggression?" Bedivere asked, "Will the relationship between Princess Morgan and the king ease?"

Ageguiwen said: "Morgan is a strong person with a good face. For some things, even if her heart is soft, she will not be able to hide her face if she is not given a step down. But this time, Wang just refused to give her this." Stairs, no matter how long it takes, it will be like that."

"That's why you did this... just like this, you will be blamed by the king. You..."

"Mr. Bedivere, stop! Don't say any more!" Aggevin looked at Bedivere with a stern expression, and said, "Comfort is the antidote and sunshine for those who are deeply in the dark, but For someone like me, it's an insult!"

Bedivere had no choice but to shut his mouth and stop what he was going to say later.

Aggavin turned and left.

"Mr. Aggui," Bedivere called to him, showing an innocent smile, "Although your face is cold and your methods are cold, I don't hate people like you."

Aggavin turned and left.

He didn't say a word.

He didn't dislike people like Bedivere, especially that smile, like Wang, was pure sunshine.

...

Shirou enters Morgan's boudoir.

He sat aside, looked at Morgan, silent.

He guessed Agguiwen's thoughts, but felt a little helpless.

Because for Morgan, he really didn't think of a routine, but someone helped him.

Morgan stared at Shirou for a long time, pursed his lips, and then asked: "You are acting king, will you return the throne to the Pendragon family?"

"Yes." Shirou nodded and said, "The throne is not attractive to me. In fact, if the throne had nothing to do with my way home, I would never be fooled by Merlin, let alone be This king."

"This matter is indeed related to that white-haired waste!" Morgan gritted his teeth for a moment, and then asked: "You said it has something to do with your way home. This is... what does this mean?"

Shirou said: "I come from 'Avalon'. Merlin said, I will take the throne temporarily, defeat Vortigern, and unify Britain, and then tell me the way home."

"You said you came from the fairy town in the legend?" Morgan looked surprised.

"That's right." Shirou nodded, "So you don't have to worry about me occupying the throne."

Morgan was silent for a moment, then asked: "If you want to leave, who do you pass the throne to? Artoria, right? Hehe... After all, my sister is the real 'Arthur', right?"

Speaking of Arturia, there was a bit of jealousy in her tone.

The younger brother disappeared.

The only one is my sister.

And the result was the same as she had guessed at first, King Uther favored this younger sister, and gave up her, the orthodox heir who inherited the [Power of the Island], and wanted to pass the throne to this artificial younger sister.

And now, even if the king, who has already been approved by her, wants to leave, he will pass the throne to that artificial younger sister, right?

"I don't necessarily pass it to Al." Shirou shook his head and said: "Although it is indeed a bit boastful to say so, I have spent a lot of effort to bring Cornwall to where it is today. I will pass the throne Return the Pendragon family, but my heir must meet my requirements! Therefore, there is no need for you to be jealous, because you, like Al, still have the right to inherit."

"Do you mean that the throne may also pass to me?" Morgan asked.

"That's right." Shirou nodded, "I will choose one of you two. I will pass on whoever is suitable."

"But——, but I'm a woman, according to tradition..." Morgan hesitated.

"Haven't you always been against tradition? Why are you backing down now that the situation is imminent, Sister Morgan?" Shirou asked.

"I'm not your sister!" Morgan gave Shirou a hard look.

Suddenly, she was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses, and said angrily: "I understand! You are just lying to me and trying to calm my heart! Just let me not reveal your secret!"

"Why do you say that?" Shirou asked.

Morgan said, "Because you have nothing to say!"

"Then what do you want?" Shirou asked helplessly.

"Give me your blood!" Morgan said.

"What?" Shirou was stunned.

"Do you want me to be more straightforward?" Morgan said angrily: "I said, give me your blood! Use your blood and mine to create a child. In this way, no matter you Go or not, you have to pass the throne to this child! Because, that will be your child."

Shirou: "..."

"What... what's wrong? What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Morgan asked angrily.

"I won't call you sister anymore, I just want to say one word to you now."

"What word?" Morgan asked.

"roll!"