Chapter 98 You're Greedy For His Body, You're Despicable!

An Zhiyu watched Lancelot leave, and as soon as he looked away, he noticed Artoria's confused eyes.

This girl is really beautiful...or heroic, in short, she belongs to the kind of person that both men and women will like.

At this time, her crystal clear eyes were filled with inquiry.

"If Lancelot's information is correct, there should be few guards in most alien territories, but why?"

"Why did they take the initiative to evacuate?"

"Probably has something to do with Vortigern." An Zhiyu made a guess, and flicked the bread crumbs that Artoria wiped from her mouth just now into the trash can.

In fact, thinking about it carefully, it is true. After Vortigerm left, he was not out of danger. Morgan Le Fay was too much of a threat to him, so he stepped into the other world, trying to avoid Morgan Le Fay's pursuit.

The actions of the foreign races are also easy to understand. In the past, King Uther was seriously ill and could not take any action against the foreign races, but now that the new regime is established, taking advantage of the momentum, he must want to drive away the foreign races in one go.

The foreign race's approach is also very smart. They don't plan to fight King Arthur, or in other words, they don't want to fight King Arthur for the time being, so they take the initiative to avoid the occupied territory.

"Vutigeng's idea is indeed very special." An Zhiyu said, "Concentrate all the forces together, so that even if we want to fight, it will definitely hurt our muscles and bones. The other party's meaning is that we hope that we can Think about the consequences."

Give a lot of benefits, that is, eleven territories, leaving only the only one still defending.

It's really amazing to think of this method.

An Zhiyu sighed inwardly.

Artoria put her hand on her chin and thought for a while, "What are you going to do?"

An Zhiyu glanced back at her and then withdrew his gaze, "Since the other party has already delivered the gift to us, it must not be for nothing."

Arturia blinked, looked at An Zhiyu and asked: "After taking the eleven territories, what about the last territory? Let it go for now?"

Under normal circumstances, this is probably the way to go. After all, the opponent has retreated so much and gathered all their troops together. If they rashly try to capture the last territory at this time, there will probably be a lot of casualties.

If the eleven territories can be won, it is enough for Britain to develop slowly. When the power is stronger, even if the foreign race wants to resist, it will be useless.

An Zhiyu didn't speak, but fell into deep thought with his chin resting on his hand.

"Or should we ask Miss Huang again?" Arturia spoke again.

An Zhiyu shook her head, "Forget it...she will definitely say that it's fine to kill them all."

It's really possible, with the character of that goddess, he wouldn't be surprised to suddenly throw the heads of several alien leaders in front of An Zhiyu one day.

"In short, first determine whether we can win eleven territories. If we can win all of them, then we will hold a roundtable meeting to decide whether to take the last territory in one go and drive the aliens out of our land." An Zhi Fish make the final decision.

"It's true, if more than half of the people don't pass the resolution, even if you have any ideas, you can't do anything." Artoria sat back on the chair and paused for a while, "What are your own ideas?"

"Me? That must be to drive away all the alien races." An Zhiyu sighed softly when he seemed to think of something at the end.

After all the alien races are settled and the tribal territories are unified, he can go back with peace of mind.

But now the desire to go back is no longer as strong as it was at the beginning. After all, there is still a way to meet Master and sister in the "dream".

Speaking of which... can I go to Sister Morgan again and ask her to arrange a meeting between me and Master?

Looking at An Zhiyu who suddenly fell silent, Artoria obviously understood something. She had heard the matter of the Kingdom of Shadows mentioned countless times when she was talking with An Zhiyu before.

The girl subconsciously grabbed An Zhiyu's sleeve, "Do you still want to go back?"

An Zhiyu came back to his senses and saw the girl's eyes flickering, but still nodded seriously: "That is my destination, but don't worry, even after I leave, I will still come to you from time to time."

"As for Britain, you can rest assured if your imperial sister is here."

"Are you really going to come to me again in the future?" Arturia was still holding on to An Zhiyu's sleeve. She was younger than An Zhiyu, and her indifferent face was a little more disturbed.

"Of course." An Zhiyu turned to look at the girl beside him, "I don't want to never see you again."

"You like me?" Arturia asked.

An Zhiyu was taken aback, and wondered why this dumb-haired king suddenly talked so much today, and all of them went straight to the point?

But if you have to say you like it, it should be considered like it, right?

They are all chefs after all.

"I like it." An Zhiyu nodded.

"You're a liar." Artoria replied bluntly.

"Sister Huang said that you are controlled by Sister Yu."

An Zhiyu: "..."

Seemingly thinking that An Zhiyu didn't understand the meaning of this word, Artoria went on to explain: "It probably means that she only likes those who are older than herself, and has no interest in those who are younger than herself. The reason why she dared to let me serve as the court Deacon, it is because I know you are Yu Jiekong."

What is that woman talking nonsense with her sister? !

What do you mean I'm a sister-in-law?

Am I the control of the royal sister?

It's not good at all!

"I'm not Yu Jiekong!" An Zhiyu had to declare for herself.

"Where's the evidence?" Artoria asked.

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