Chapter 1948：

Shi Lang hurriedly walked to the bonfire, took off his clothes, put them on, and his body was immediately warm, but his crotch was still wet and cold.

The baby is not happy!

However, the imperial people are still here, and they have to withdraw quickly. Only before withdrawing, Shi Lang must first see what this **** thief looks like, steal his fish, and wait for his revenge in the future!

Shi Lang brought up the fish thief, not to mention that there is a small and exquisite feeling when starting, there is a wonderful feeling in Tiartoria, but this costume and the staff by the campfire, this guy is obviously a female Magician.

Picking up her clothes first, and then grabbing her staff, you can pretend to be me, and you can also collect some interest on the grilled fish first.

Thinking of this, Shiro stretched out his hand and turned her over, and then took off the hat from her head. Shi Lang's eyes shrank sharply as a long dazzling golden hair drew in front of her eyes.

"How, how could it be you..."

With a pretty face with bright golden long hair clinging to it, and the dull hair that couldn't fall, Shirou's mouth twitched suddenly: "How could it be you, Al?"

Shi Lang will not admit his mistake. At this moment, the fish thief lying in his arms and knocked out by him is his daughter's mother, Altria Pendragon.

Thinking of what he did just now, Shi Lang quickly reached out and pressed her neck artery, still beating.

Shi Lang was relieved without being killed, but passed out.

Shi Lang really did not expect that the thief who stole his fish was his daughter's mother.

Just...

Looking at Altria, who fainted in her arms, she was wearing a short black cloak and a white dress. The slender legs under the skirt were wrapped in black stockings and a pair of small leather boots. Coupled with the staff by the campfire, it looks like a magician, right?

No wonder Shiro didn't recognize it.

But

"This is probably Altria of the Eternal Empire."

Shirou decided so.

As for why?

Isn't it of course? Because Morgan Lefey became the holy apostle Pandoragon, and his Altria could not do magic, let alone the rank of Caster.

Morgan Lefy of the Eternal Empire is not normal, Shirou estimated that Altria would not be normal either, so he put Altria down and prepared to run away. But looking at Altria's fainting appearance, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

After hesitating for a moment, Shi Lang made a wreath with the surrounding flowers and put it on his head, concealing the ring of thorns, and then he took the fish he caught and sat by the campfire to bake it.

After all, I was really hungry.

After baking for a while, feeling the crotch wet and uncomfortable, Shi Lang took off his underwear and bake by the campfire.

There was a lady sleeping next to him, and Shirou was baking his underwear without any scruples... This was probably a real crumb man.

But what does this have?

It's not that I have never been honest with each other, and even my body and records have been exchanged.

It was not Shirou who boasted, but because of the replacement experience at the South American connection point, he knew every structure of Altria's body clearly.

After a while, Altria's consciousness returned. Before she was completely awake, she clutched her head and curled up: "Uum...it hurts, it hurts..."

"Are you awake, poor magician?"

"Who?"

The sudden sound in the ear made Altria sit up quickly, and instantly saw a serious teenager sitting by the campfire.

The young man was quite handsome, with rigidity and seriousness revealed between his brows, and a quite calm temperament, which was the type that Altria liked.

But...

It's a weirdo!

Altoria made a judgment in her heart. Indeed, a person who is politely roasting his underwear by the campfire, no matter how beautiful he is, is he a weirdo?

Wait!

The pain in the back of the head... Altria's face changed, those holy cyan eyes stared at Shirou very seriously, and asked unkindly: "Did you just trick me?"

"I'm like that kind of despicable and shameless villain?" Shi Lang asked unhappily: "Are your eyes blind? Can't you see the sincerity and kindness in my eyes?"

Altria: "..."

It seems that the ring of thorns has not been recognized.

Shilang had a feeling in his heart, and said: "Even if your eyes are dusty and you can't see my kindness, but at least you still use your brain. If I had calculated you, will I stay here? Even if I want to stay. Here, why didn't I tie you up first?"

Hearing that, Altria felt reasonable, got up, patted the dust on his butt, bent over to Shirou, and said apologetically: "I was rude, sir."

"I saved you from the thief who tried to calculate you, but you yelled at me, it's really chilling."

"I'm really sorry, and please forgive me for my ignorance and reckless rudeness, and accept my sincere thanks, sir." Altria looked at Shirou sincerely.

It turned out that she had misunderstood. This is the benefactor who saved her from the despicable thief who attacked her!

"How do you thank me?" Shilang asked.

Altria picked up the staff from the campfire and said seriously: "I am a trainee witch from Avalon, Altria Pendragon. Although I am still practicing, I will A lot of magic and alchemy. If you have anything you want, I can refine it for you."

"Altria Pendragon? Are you and the holy apostle, Lord Morgan Lefé Pendragon..."

"Did you say Sister Morgan Lefy? She is my esteemed sister." Altria folded her hands, her eyes gleaming, her face full of longing and admiration.

Sure enough...

"It's actually the sister of the Holy Apostle who guards the empire, so there's no need to thank you. This is what I should do, no, it's better to say, this is my glory."

"No, no, how can this be done? Master once said that if you have grace, you can not repay it. If you have grudges, you must repay it!"

Shiro: "..."

Your master has a problem!

"Your Excellency saved me, and I misunderstood your Excellency so much before, it really made me feel bad. Just say what you want, I will help you achieve it!" Altria patted his chest and said confidently.

Looking at the confident Altriya, Shirou passed a look of nostalgia, really nostalgic, such a confident Al.

"Can you really ask for anything?" Shirou asked.

Altria nodded, and said confidently: "You can ask for anything, please don't doubt my magic level, I can refine everything."

"Then I said, I want to—"