"The Mist Forest is too remote, I'm not used to living there."
"Then how about Londinium? Or Camelot? I can build a castle for you in either of those places."
"That's too much trouble; I prefer wandering around."
Hearing the other party repeatedly find reasons to refuse, Morgan frowned and asked directly:
"Tell me, what do you want? Wealth, power, divine position? As long as I can do it, I'll fulfill it for you!"
What if I wish to annex the Celtic lands?
Luo En sighed inwardly but did not say it out loud.
Because he understood that this was an impossible request.
Whether it's Greece, Nordic, or Celtic, they all have reached a critical moment of life and death; even choosing two out of the three, he's destined to stand on the side opposing Celtic.
Seeing that Luo En has not answered for a long time, Morgan fell into contemplation.
A person who does not seek wealth, power, or strength, yet possesses the wisdom to shift the balance...
What does he truly want?