After Jiang Feng calmed down Morgan, he asked about something else, "Morgan, you said that you didn't like the original King Lot, but what about him? Where did he go?"

Morgan snorted coquettishly, and said proudly, "What King Lott, I have already fixed him with magic. On the night I got married, I confuse him without even taking off my clothes. Now the whole city is mine!"

"Oh?" Jiang Feng's eyes flashed, it seems that this glamorous girl is quite capable, "Then... how are you going to explain it to the people? You can't see your king all year long, right?"

"That's right, he led an expedition against the Saxons to fight against Vortigern!" Morgan raised his head and said proudly.

Jiang Feng was speechless, he didn't know what to say, good guy, your nominal husband has been tricked by you to deal with me for a long time?

According to what she said, there is no need to think about the ending of King Lot, he must be dead, maybe he died on Jiang Feng's experimental table.

The lord of Britain, he saw one kill one before, and claimed that the descendants of some great existence were even worse. He had to be put into the jar within fifteen minutes. He was worried about how to become a true god.

It's a pity that the heaven failed to fulfill the wishes of 877 people. Facts have proved that nine out of ten of the nobles who boasted about the blood of the gods were false, and the remaining ones were also wrong.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng pointedly said: "Speaking of which, my subordinates are quite barbaric and not very good at...preferential treatment of prisoners, so King Lot probably..."

"Oh, it doesn't matter," Morgan said calmly, "Anyway, I don't love him, and the people don't know him, even the oldest Gao Wen doesn't know who he is."

"Really... Everyone doesn't know each other." Jiang Feng's eyes flashed, and the information Morgan said was the same as what he had inquired about.

So can he do it again?

As soon as this idea came up, it grew like weeds in his heart. Jiang Feng coughed lightly, "Dear Mrs. Morgan, I think our children need a father, whether it is a son or a daughter."

"What?! You!" Morgan's face was full of astonishment, she didn't expect Jiang Feng to come up with such an idea.

Although Artoria withstood his attack, it was only temporary, the demise of the Celtics was doomed, the huge empire had a bright future, this man actually said no (bgdh) and no more!

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Morgan said solemnly, "The glory of the Celts is just a flashback, and the Saxons are the masters of Britain's future, you..."

"I know, I know, but I'm not only the king of the Saxons, but I'm also a father and possibly a husband!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Feng gently held her hands and stared at Morgan affectionately.

Feeling the warmth in her hands, the glamorous concubine's heart beat wildly. At this moment, the eternally frozen ice finally melted, and she fell in love with this unknown oriental man thoroughly.

With tenderness in her eyes, she turned her head away shyly, and whispered, "Are you really willing to give up that huge empire?"

"Empires will always perish, just want the sun to rise and set," he hugged Morgan tightly, whispering softly, "But you are only one, unique.

Unlike real men, women tend to be more emotional. They care more about emotional experience than tangible benefits. Maybe this is the beauty of love.

Morgan giggled, there was no trace of indifference and rejection on his face, but he warmly embraced Jiang Feng, the false King of Lot.

It's a pity that she is pregnant with Liujia and can't do anything.

"Since you're my husband, why don't you tell me my name?" Morgan asked curiously.

"Jiang Feng, a Chinese, what else do you want to know?" Jiang Feng was very calm, staring at Morgan very clearly, without hiding anything.

The two chatted for a long time, and they didn't give up until late at night. At the last moment, Morgan brought Jiang Feng to King Lot's treasure house. She didn't know why Jiang Feng wanted those things that had long been useless, but he loved her, and that was enough up.

The moment he opened the door, Jiang Feng was stunned. He sighed in his heart, as expected of the famous concubine Morgan, this soft rice is really delicious!

The treasure curry is full of gold and jewels, but Jiang Feng doesn't care about these, what he cares about is the thing kept in the middle, a skeleton.

Unsurprisingly, it was the remains of the legendary saint. Christianity had long been popular in this period, but Britain was still a remote country, and coupled with underdeveloped communications, some deviant beliefs were no problem.

However, the corpse in front of Jiang Feng's eyes must be the remains of a saint in the Christian system, and Jiang Feng is very familiar with it.

"Morgan, where did this skeleton come from?"

"I don't know, it is said that the old man found it from some inexplicable place, it seems to be the apostle of Ability God.

Ability God? Right.

Regarding Morgan's argument, Jiang Feng was convinced that the New Testament was okay, but it was a bit of a moral kidnapping, but the Old Testament was terrible, and people would be killed if they disagreed with each other.

A certain saint believed in God day and night, and was extremely pious. As a result, this outrageous boss wanted to test him and asked his son to be sacrificed. He wanted to see whether the son was more important to this believer or him. The elderly are important.

Isn't this a pure Puxin girl? And she is the best of the best.

He did more than one outrageous thing. He dealt with La Er and said that he would punish him. In the end, he not only killed the eldest son, but also killed the first children of chickens, dogs, cattle, sheep, cats and dogs...

Others don't know what they think, but Jiang Feng is not sensitive to such a god, your old brain circuit is too out of the world, we ordinary people can't handle it, so let's find another job.

In his mind, the reality is only a moment, Jiang Feng knows that there are not only many Christian saints, but also quite a lot, but not everyone is qualified to be included in the Bible.

"Morgan, you are still pregnant, you should rest earlier, this skeleton is not a good thing, I will deal with it."

Hearing what Jiang Feng said, Morgan was moved. He really deserved to be a man who gave up his country for himself. He wanted to get rid of him when he heard that he was an apostle of a different god, for fear of harming himself.

Just like that, she lay back on the bed full of joy, and fell asleep quietly with Jiang Feng's company, while Jiang Feng returned to the treasure house.

"System, start the replacement with the remains of the saint in front of you!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained an adaptive spirit from Hakoniwa World! Do you want to claim it immediately?"

"Spiritual grid? What is an adaptive spiritual grid?" Jiang Feng asked suspiciously.

The system thoughtfully explained, "Ding! Hakoniwa World can transform personal experience into a spiritual power similar to power, but the premise is that it is observed by the center. This method is too slow in real-time, and some gods have developed adaptive spiritual powers. grid."

"To put it simply, if the host is equipped with an adaptive spirit, it can become stronger immediately when it has enough influence on human history!"

"I rub it? So awesome? Get it immediately!".

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