You Are Queen Morgana

When Little Nezha heard Morgana say that, he looked completely unconcerned, because he knew that standing before him was Queen Morgana, not some ordinary person.

"Don't worry. Maybe no one else could find something like that, but for you, finding it would be as easy as pie."

As Little Nezha spoke, his eyes were full of certainty. Morgana had never cared much when others mentioned her title before.

But now, she found herself caring a great deal, and it made her even more determined about this matter.

"Isn't it just a pair of wings with a flame effect? Finding wings like that would take this queen mere minutes. Just wait—once I find them, worship me properly."

Morgana proudly lifted her chin as she spoke. She believed finding such wings would be effortless.

Seeing Morgana take the bait, Little Nezha let out a sigh of relief. He had thought that under these circumstances, Morgana might not agree, and with her intelligence, she surely would not fall for it.

Unexpectedly, she was not all that clever after all and had actually taken the bait. Since that was the case, he could finally rest easy.

"Fine, then when will you find them for me?"

"You have to give me some time. You can't give me no time at all and still expect me to find them for you. I need some time to make it happen."

After Morgana finished speaking, she racked her brains. At this moment, she kept going over things in her mind.

She thought through every place she had been, wondering where there might be a pair of flame-shaped wings, and she even asked her sister.

"There are no wings in that shape at all. If there were, I would have told you. Besides, if wings like that were ever