In the Nasuverse, Aiming to Become a Magnetic Field Powerhouse
Chapter 759

A Woman of Spirit

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"Since that's the case, then I'll be frank. I hope you can save, save my Fairy Britain, Lostbelt Britain." Morgan said to Bai Mo with a somewhat serious expression, and Bai Mo frowned slightly upon hearing the name of his kingdom.

"Fairy Britain?"

"Yes, unlike the Britain you know, the main body of Lostbelt Britain, which can be considered my subjects, is mostly fairies. It's a world completely different from the Pan-Human History."

Bai Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, not responding to Morgan's words. The relaxed atmosphere of the negotiation seemed to have vanished without a trace.

"A fairy..." Dr. Roman frowned, and Ritsuka asked in confusion:

"Doctor, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. If it really were a fairy kingdom, that would be terrible, terrible in every sense of the word. I know this might offend you, but you are the Queen of Britain."

Mr. Bai Mo's starting point was to save the innocent humans in the Lostbelt from extinction. After all, the responsibility for the destruction of the Lostbelt cannot be placed on innocent people who know nothing.

But... there are no humans in your British Britain Lostbelt, are there?"

Dr. Roman's words fell like a hammer. Morgan nodded and said, "That's true. There are a few androids there, but almost no real 'humans'."

Therefore, I never intended to take advantage of your goodwill from the beginning; this was a transaction.

Morgan readily admitted it. Upon hearing this, Bai Mo frowned slightly and asked, "What's the situation with the humans from the Fairy Britain?"

"That's terrible. Fairies are creatures that feel happy as long as humans are around, so it's impossible to completely prevent fairies from contacting humans. Simply suppressing them might make the situation worse for humans."

Hearing this, the atmosphere in the meeting became even more oppressive. It was clear that, although they didn't know how it was portrayed in novels, fairies were obviously not friendly towards humans, and such a race should clearly not be brought into this world.

Morgan seemed to sense the change in atmosphere, but her expression was somewhat strange.

"What's wrong? We were having a great conversation just now, why has the atmosphere suddenly become so tense?"

She seemed somewhat puzzled as to why Bai Mo and Dr. Roman's attitudes had changed so drastically. Bai Mo frowned and explained to Morgan:

"Well, Lord Morgan, as you can see, the inhabitants here are all humans. If your Fairy Britain were to enter, then, for the people here..."

"It's just another piece of land, is there not enough space?"

"No... there's plenty of space."

"Why is that? Is Britain not welcome here? Please don't attribute the immoral things Pan-Human History Britain in modern times to my country!"

"It's not this one either..."

"Why is that? Do you doubt the reward I can offer? Although Britain has no gods, what I can do is no less than that of any god. If you have any wish, tell me, no matter how small or big, and I will fulfill it for you!"

Morgan slammed his hand on the table and stood up. Bai Mo waved helplessly and said:

"Calm down, this has nothing to do with me. If those demons come in, it won't be a good thing for the people here."

Therefore, no matter what you say, I will not allow risks to enter into this.

Bai Mo's words carried a firm resolve; he did not want a group of unfriendly fairies to come to this world, so he was not prepared to agree to any conditions Morgan proposed.

Upon hearing this, Morgan was initially taken aback, then breathed a sigh of relief as if she had escaped a disaster, and sat back down in her chair. After Morgan sat down, Bai Mo took a sip of tea, only to choke on it by Morgan's next words.

"You scared me to death! Just for something so trivial? That's easy! I could just kill all the fairies in Britain!"

"Cough cough..."

Bai Mo now understood why Morgan looked so puzzled. He truly couldn't believe that the King of the Fairy Britain would decide to exterminate his own people as if deciding what to have for dinner.

"Oh dear, so temperamental, Your Majesty Morgan."

Dr. Roman, who had just been opposed, immediately clapped his hands and said, although his words were somewhat direct, they truly expressed the sentiments of everyone present, including Bai Mo.

"Kill them all? That's so direct, I feel bad refusing."

Bai Mo chuckled, rubbing his forehead.

"All I care about Britain. As for those fairies, even without you saying so, I would never allow them to enter this place. In fact, if I didn't need to extract energy and magic from them, I would have thrown them all into this hole long ago."

Morgan, seeing that the misunderstanding was cleared up, also pointed his finger and said, "Now let's talk about my reward. In Britain Camelot, I have accumulated nearly a hundred Holy Lance."

The Holy Lance Rhongomyniad has been modified with Magnetic Field Power, giving it the force of 990,000 horsepower with each strike. It also possesses fixed effects. If you need it, I can give you the Holy Lance's Magecraft formula right now."

Upon hearing this, everyone in Chaldea present couldn't help but swallow hard. If they didn't understand Magecraft, they would probably just think it was a powerful weapon.

But in reality, the Holy Lance holds immense significance. The world is divided into the outer and inner worlds, and the Holy Lance is the [Anchor of the Planet] that anchors these two layers to the Earth, maintaining the laws of physics.

"At the same time, I also possess the great Magecraft of time-space transfer— the Water Mirror. It's somewhat similar to the time-space transfer you experienced; it's a good choice whether you're trying to evade or teleport the enemy."

"The Water Mirror's magic requires my throne to activate it. When we return to Camelot, I will grant you the same supreme authority as me."

Morgan continued, raising her gaze to Artoria with a hint of provocation in her eyes.

See? Artoria, do you understand the difference now? I'm not a powerless woman like you who only puts pressure on the food supply. Hurry up and retreat back into your quilt.

Artoria naturally saw through Morgan's provocative intentions; her teeth chattered, and her eyes seemed to hold the power of a lion.

Morgan then stated his third condition. "If you need, I can sign the same contract as that Indra, or even three times the amount, and I can also pay for the magic needs of your world."

If that's not enough, I can also divide the islands in northern Britain...

"Wait, wait, that's enough. You don't have any gods here, so what do you need that treaty for? I have no interest in territory or anything like that."

Furthermore, you're not required to provide any supplies. It's inappropriate to let you bear such a huge burden alone, both for this side and for you."

Bai Mo quickly stopped Morgan, and then the Queen met Bai Mo's gaze with a serious look.

"Is that so? Then your answer is..."

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