Chapter 412：

Shiro allocated the territory, he handed the best-developed Cornwall to Morgan, and his fellow Tyler Bill to Altria.

He handed Bedwell to Morgan as the interior officer, but did not give Altria a boost.

"Do you have any objections, Al?" Shirou looked at Altria and asked.

"No, I obey your arrangements, my king." Altria said.

Shi Lang said: "You have been studying by my side for a long time, let me see how much you have mastered."

"Yes!" Altria nodded.

Shiro looked at the two and asked, "Any other questions?"

Altria hesitated for a moment, and said, "My king, I think you still..."

"Huh?"

"No...no problem." Altria lowered her head.

"It's only three days for you to rush to the territory." Shi Lang closed his eyes and said: "Go out, this king is exhausted."

"Yes—"

Altria and Morgan withdrew from the palace.

Guinevere changed the document and said, "In your heart, it's actually already Morgan, right?"

"Talk about it." Shi Lang squinted his eyes.

"You give Morgan, which is almost completely stable, the answer is already obvious. And you neither gave me to her, nor did you give her the more adept Argues, but gave Bedwell Give it to her. In fact, as long as she can show a little bit of what you want to see, you will deny everything about Altria and give her the right of inheritance."

"And the standard of your character is actually already very obvious."

"It's just that I don't understand. Since you are not optimistic about Altria, why did you want me to sign a magic certificate with her in the first place?" Guiniweier asked.

"In the beginning, I wanted to give it to her. But now I regret it." Shi Lang said.

"Why?"

Shi Lang glanced at Gui Ni Wei'er and sneered: "I asked about things that shouldn't be asked. You are not as self-conscious as you were at the beginning."

Guinevere smiled and said, "I'm a fairy, and the magic certificate is also removed. Just leave if you want. And you won't kill me, will you?"

Shilang reached out and grabbed Guiniweier's hair, and pulled her in front of him.

"It hurts, it hurts—"

Guinevere showed an expression of crying.

Shi Lang sneered and said: "It is not a good habit to hold pets and be spoiled. You must learn to be in awe, especially for the moody king."

"If you grab my hair again, I'll leave!" Guinevere said.

Shi Lang sneered, his face full of contempt.

Guinevere stomped her feet angrily, and said, "What I said is true!"

Shi Lang pressed her head, pressed her on the table, and said, "Do your thing."

Woo... the **** king!

Guinevere was furious and frustrated, this guy didn't think of herself as the same thing at all!

"I'm a fairy! I'm a fairy! It's Vivian the fairy!" Guinevere said.

"Huh?" Shi Lang glanced at her, took out a sword, and gestured to her head.

No.

To be precise, it was the hair on her head.

As if to shave her into a bald head-like deterrent...

"No... I'm Guinevere, I will work hard..."

Guinevere lowered her head, she chose to give in.

Shirou put down his sword, stood up, and walked out of the door.

"Where are you going?" Guiniweier asked hurriedly.

"You don't need to worry about the king's affairs. Do your affairs and do it well. This king will praise you well." Wang waved his hand and went away.

Watching Wang's back, Guinevere pursed her mouth.

"What... Treat me like a human child! Bastard king!"

Guinevere turned towards Wang's back, showing a grimace and sticking out her tongue.

...

...

Altria left the palace and walked down the street in a daze.

She would obey Wang's arrangement.

She would not defy Wang's order.

But the king is leaving...

She didn't know what to do with this matter.

What she should accept, but the turbulent emotions in her heart make her a little uncomfortable.

So uncomfortable... so uncomfortable...

It is as if the people who have been longing for, the people who have been at ease, and the people who have been relying on, will never exist again.

So uncomfortable...

Altria covered her chest, a little breathless, but she couldn't tell what it was like.

Merlin never taught her this.

"What's the matter with you, Altria." Alquette, who was squatting on the street and watching the children playing games, saw Altria with a look of loss, and couldn't help asking.

"I... I don't know... I'm just... so uncomfortable..." Altria said blankly.