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Chapter 349 Morgan’s real gift

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It was dusk when Aleister was brought to the Palace of Silver and Tin. The sun and moon appear in the sky at the same time.

Aleister and Leviathan were brought to the living room by the unknown arbiter.

"...Please wait for a while. The Queen's Guards should inform you of what happens next."

The Arbiter bowed politely, and from his words Zhongneng could clearly hear a sense of relaxation and relief - this shit is finally over. Whoever wants to come will come next time. Anyway, I won't come.

Obviously, he was very afraid of a quarrel between Her Majesty the Queen and Miss Aleister in person.

One is the Queen of Avalon, and the other is the lover of His Majesty the Pope. The two of them seem to be love rivals... Judging from those few words, it seems that the Queen has proposed to Miss Aleister. What a difficult request, and now she has fulfilled it openly.

In that case, he will take the blame no matter what he does... It can even be said that when he decided to patrol the port area today, the blame had quietly sneaked onto his back. Now Her Majesty the Queen has no direct contact with Miss Aleister, which is the best situation...

I hope at least it won't make a big fuss. It won't look good if it does. The Arbiter thought.

Aleister did not sneak in, but entered Avalon through customs openly... This means that there are definitely people who know about her return. There were many reporters coming to take pictures along the way...

According to the work efficiency of those reporters, he could already guess the content of the front page of tomorrow morning's newspaper - and it would definitely be visible in the photos above. to him walking down the street with Aleister, and certainly from every angle.

I’m sweating profusely, my family.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Arbiter."

Aleister just gently touched Leviathan beside him, showing a generous and bright smile: "There will be no more of you after that. What's going on?"

"I hope so..."

The arbiter murmured, and then left as quickly as the wind.

After he left, several of the Queen's guards arrived as promised.

Their eyes looking at Aleister were filled with curiosity, scrutiny, intimacy... and vigilance. But he only lacked the hostility that he should have when facing the queen's "love rival".

"Your Majesty is waiting for you in the bedroom." said an elf with a long silver ponytail.

"...Bedroom?"

Aleister's heart skipped a beat, and his expression suddenly became unnatural.

Probably not, I look like Aleister now...

Aleister thought about it carefully and felt that the best he could do was sleep with himself in his arms - — Just like in a dream. Then she breathed a sigh of relief.

She walked directly in front of the Queen's guards who were walking slowly without any need to lead the way.

Aleister passed by and now she is goneEntering the familiar corridor, I pushed open the door of Isabel's bedroom.

Isabel did not practice her musical instrument as usual, but leisurely wore pajamas, lying on the bed and reading a book.

"Long time no see, Alai."

She closed the book with a smile and put it beside her, then took a pillow to cover the title of the book.

Aleister glanced subconsciously and found that on the cover of the book, the author's name, which was not completely blocked, was called "Rose Kelly".

…Is the name I’ve never heard of a little-known writer?

Aleister thought so, and his eyes were subconsciously attracted to Isabel's clothes.

The pajamas she was wearing were the ones Aiwass had previously sent from the Theocracy—the silver-white gauze was so thin that it was almost translucent, with dark golden patterns on the cuffs and collar. Lace decoration. Originally, there should be a pair of underwear in there...but Aleister did not see the shape of the underwear.

Aleister swallowed subconsciously.

——It would be nice if I came back in Aiwass’s body. She thought sincerely.

The body of "Aleister" is still powerless after all...

...Hey, wait?

Aleister was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he had another incarnation!

I saw her walking towards the floor-length mirror in the room. When she walked out again, she had already transformed into Aiwass.

Except for the evil scarlet pupils, he is exactly the same as Aiwass!

"This is——"

"...How could it be?"

The Queen's Guards, who were supposed to remain quiet and silent under any circumstances, At this moment, they couldn't help but make a sound and felt shocked.

Because they can all feel it - this is not an illusion, nor the art of flesh and blood transformation, but the real Pope Aiwass!

But Aiwass should be in the Theocracy now, and there is no way he is the Son of the Moon!

"Peace of mind."

Isabel's voice was plain but majestic: "Quiet."

With just a few words, the Queen's guards It once again regained its presence as an interior decoration.

Immediately, she looked at Aleister who had transformed into Aiwass. Not surprisingly, she stretched out her hands and showed a happy smile on her face.

Aleister stepped forward and hugged Isabel: "My Queen...Long time no see."

"...I haven't heard this voice for a long time. "My knight. I miss you so much."

Isabel whispered in Aleister's ear, which made her ears feel itchy - this was a particularly sensitive area for Aiwass. Whenever Isabel spoke in his ear, he could not help but shiver or even groan.

"Why did you suddenly remember...that you want to go back to Avalon? Could it be that you sensedWhat? "

Isabel said with a smile.

Her voice was slow and slow, but it was different from what Aleister expected. Originally, Aleister would have thought that his return would be a surprise— - When Isabel suddenly saw her coming back, she would have run over happily, and a kitten rushed into her arms. But instead, she calmly sat on the bed, waiting for him to come and hug her...

... It's like she is the one who misses her.

Okay, she is feeling depressed. He happily admitted in his heart

"I'm going to Eagle Point Village tomorrow..."

Aleister said seriously

At the same time. He told Isabel what he had encountered recently and what he was worried about.

Isabel pursed her lips at first, but then she listened carefully to Aleister's words. p>

When she heard that Aiwass was unwilling to advance too early because he was worried about his agreement with Aleister...Isabel suddenly laughed out loud.

" Then you don't have to quarrel now. "

Isabel said slowly: "Do you want me to give you a surprise? "

"Surprise..."

Aleister murmured and suddenly reacted: "No way? ”

Aiwass and Isabel had only had one intimate relationship - although that time lasted almost a whole day. They originally agreed on the night of February 16th, and Isabel was even ready

On the morning of the 16th, after seeing Morgan, Aiwass seemed to have been playing with Isabel all day long.

p>

At that time, Aiwass also doubted whether his mind was affected by the path of love, but he was convinced that his will was completely clear...then he could only blame himself for being too impatient and unable to control himself.

In the end...Isabel just had a child?

What kind of sharpshooter is this?

Or is it just this? Is it a gift from Morgan?

[——Lancelot asked me to give you a gift... What do you think of me?

That was what Morgan originally said to me. What Aiwas said.

Morgan, as the Lake Fairy on the Path of Love, does have the power to give birth to children. However, when Aiwass saw the "Morgan's Wonderful House" later, he felt that it was. That "dream property" should be something Morgan gave to him

... Looking back now, how could it be that what "Lancelot" asked Morgan to give to him was just a sex room. . That would be too strange - although Morgan is not very serious, Lancelot is a very decent and serious person, and quite humorless.

Even if he may not take the initiative to declare what he wants to give. ...It’s not easy for Morgan to do business when he goes back.

On the contrary, it’s a gift.A child, that old antique might be very satisfied. After all, Isabel on the other side is also his descendant.

Thinking about this, Aleister gently placed his hand on Isabel's belly.

The power of love belonging to the Moon Son slowly penetrates into the blood.

Aleister's palm has not yet sensed another heartbeat, but the power of the path of love easily sensed the strange vitality flowing in Isabel's body - it felt like two people overlapped together. There is no heartbeat, no soul, and no power of the path, but it already has clearly visible vitality.

"Do you feel it?"

Isabel murmured softly: "I can't even feel it yet."

"...if the fetal heartbeat is going to appear, , it may take more than ten days."

Aleister warned seriously: "You must protect yourself, do not go to dangerous places, do not stay up late, and do not drink."

Her mood was a little complicated, but she felt very happy at the same time - in this way, the worries she and Aiwass had no longer existed!

"I don't want it."

Isabel said simply: "I can only see you through drinking."

"...Be obedient. 伱Drinking didn't affect it before, so it can't be like this again."

Aleister said with a serious expression: "This is very dangerous for the child and you."

Isabel suddenly laughed: "It's just a joke... Of course I know. And, I still have this..."

As she said this, she put on the necklace hanging around her neck. Displayed like a show off.

There is a small crystal bottle like a perfume bottle hanging on it, which contains an intoxicating, almost oily golden liquid. It looks like runny hemp, and the golden ointment is filled with tiny sparkling particles, as beautiful as smoke.

——That is the liquid soul of Aiwass.

The moment he saw it, Aleister suddenly remembered his previous obsession.

If you want to become Aiwass's sinful beast, then Aiwass's liquid soul is a necessary material... The transcoding has been serious recently, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Trouble You move your little hand to exit reading mode. Thank you

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