Historical Hatred

Upon hearing Spriggan's words, a thought popped into Muryan's mind: why not just make a move here and kill this guy in front of her? Bai Mo's lips twitched as he looked at the human who had made the anti-fairy declaration.

"Heh, Spriggan, are you kidding me? Have you forgotten that your Norwich was destroyed by the Calamity just a few days ago?"

In the long history of the Fairy Britain, a fierce conflict once broke out, in which the Wing Clan was almost wiped out by the Fang Clan. Muryan is the last survivor of the Wing Clan.

She was consumed by a thirst for revenge, yearning to annihilate those members of the Fang Clan, to crush them like insects.

But she still knew what the bottom line was. The Calamity of the Beast was no joke, and with Morgan missing and his fate unknown, she longed for peace more than ever before.

Upon hearing this, Spriggan looked somewhat puzzled and replied, "Of course I remember. Sigh, that time it really caused me a lot of losses."

They used to be able to collect loans for another fifty years, but now that's all gone.

Spriggan looked troubled, but then a smile appeared on his lips. Although, to Muryan, that smile was nothing short of eerie.

"But... that's all I've lost. Compared to this terrible situation, the future is much more valuable, isn't it?"

"That's true, but you should save that for when you talk to Gawain."

Muryan turned to leave, but Spriggan's next words made her stop in her tracks.

"Your Excellency, why do you care about the lives of those fairies? As the clan chief, I am indifferent to the destruction of Norwich. But Your Excellency... the Wing Clan is reduced to just you. Why do you care about the lives of the other fairies?"

Muryan stood still, and seeing this, Spriggan smiled with satisfaction. He then walked over to Muryan's side, like a fox slipping past a human's feet.

"Chieftain, Chieftain Muryan, think it over, think it over carefully. The Calamity of the Beast is different from other Calamity; it only devours Calamity. When the time comes, you only need to do what I did: find a quiet place and let that monster roam Britain."

Woodwose will definitely step forward then, after all, he's the only one in all of Britain who can shoulder this responsibility. And then, I'll make sure that guy perishes along with the Calamity of the Beast.

In this way, the Fang Clan will lose all its chieftains; at that point, all you need to do is extend an olive branch to them...

Spriggan looked like a creepy old man trying to seduce a little girl, and the two of them even matched in height, appearance, and age. Muryan's eyes darted around... After a moment, she looked up and asked:

"What if Woodwose is defeated, the Calamity of the Beast remains unresolved, and that guy devours the last goblin on the Daichi of Britain?"

Bai Mo, who was hidden to the side, didn't look closely at Morgan's appearance, but the slight curve of her lips had already given her an answer:

This is a good thing.

Spriggan seemed to have expected this, and spoke eloquently, "This time the Calamity of the Beast is different. For some reason, it was about to awaken some time ago, but it was inexplicably suppressed."

But in this situation, all it takes is some curse contamination and stimulation to trigger a period of incomplete Calamity of the Beast. In that state, once the Calamity fills its belly, it will naturally disappear.

Well, even if he turned back, Gawain would probably commit suicide if he saw what he had done.

Upon hearing this, Muryan nodded slightly, and upon seeing this, Spriggan knew that the matter had been settled.

"So what exactly are you trying to gain from this, Spriggan?"

"Heh, it's very simple. All I want is a new king. However, Woodwose has a lot of friction with the Northern Clan and doesn't approve of the northern queen at all."

Honestly, the situation is so critical, yet this guy basically controls the army. He's a real nuisance."

"Oh, so you've already sided with Queen Medb?"

"Of course, this is a meritorious service from the beginning. After so many years as clan chief, this position is no longer enough for me. If I want to advance further, this is probably the only way."

Spriggan's face was filled with a desire for progress and a yearning for power.

Muryan chuckled softly, then turned and left. The two had received the guarantees they wanted, and after they left, only an empty auction hall remained.

Bai Mo and Morgan sat in their seats in the auction hall, watching the entire spectacle unfold.

"Wonderful."

"Wonderful."

The two men shared a deep understanding and were greatly impressed by the thinking of these two talented individuals.

Originally, it was just to be on the safe side for the auction that night, but unexpectedly, he witnessed the conspiracy and overheard the plan of the human and the fairy. If it weren't for the fact that neither of them possessed Magnetic Field Power, Bai Mo would have even suspected that they had discovered him and then deliberately staged the whole thing.

The two returned to the hotel. Morgan poured herself and Bai Mo a cup of hot tea, and then she began to think.

"That's certainly not a bad idea. If it were the Calamity of the Beast, it could indeed devour all the fairies without harming my Britain."

"If it weren't for the fact that it would simultaneously awaken Cernunnos, I would have been willing to help them."

Both Spriggan and Muryan were considered intelligent people in the Fairy Britain, but unfortunately, like the blind men and the elephant, they couldn't see the deeper hidden meaning.

Both Cernunnos in the Great Hollow and Lun Rang hidden in the shadows are quite troublesome.

"I'll go talk to Barghest. Woodwose is Morgan's subordinate, right? Should I let him know?"

"No need, Woodwose... loyal, but arrogant and foolish. While I was away, that guy was probably completely fooled."

It's best to avoid any contact with him; we just need to be prepared.

Bai Mo nodded and then disappeared from the room. A petite figure sat down opposite him. Habetrot took the untouched cup from Bai Mo, a subtle smile appearing on her face:

"It's rare to see the Queen offer tea, but unfortunately, that guy doesn't seem to appreciate it."

"Well... I hesitated before and missed the best time to get to know them, so now I can only try to make up for it slowly."

"Well, he can't go back on his word, so is it still necessary for you?"

Morgan didn't answer, but nodded slightly. Habetrot took a sip of tea with a hint of helplessness. The tea tasted sweet, but it couldn't change her somewhat unattractive face.

"Sigh, if it weren't for the fact that he's not bad, we wouldn't want you to go through with this kind of political marriage. Bai Mo, I always feel like he's the kind of person who'll always run into trouble and women. Not only will he be surrounded by many beautiful women, but you never know when he might die out there."

Habetrot sighed helplessly. He had already seen it from the incident with Melusine. This guy was the type who would come home every day covered in injuries, giving the impression that he might not make it back next time.

"No need to worry about it. Compared to the memories of 'me' in the Pan-Human History, this is nothing at all. Besides, once we're in that world, his fate will be intertwined with mine."