This is My Heroic Path

"Evidence...?" An Zhiyu looked up at Artoria.

How do you come up with evidence for something like this?

It's impossible to do something to Lily, right?

If you really do something, then is it a big problem with Yu Jie's control!

Looking at An Zhiyu with an embarrassed expression on his face, Arturia rarely showed a faint smile of success, "Just kidding."

She stood up and turned her head to look at An Zhiyu, "I will inform the Knights of the Round Table about the attack on foreign races, you can rest assured and take a rest... now you look really tired."

How could Lily be so considerate? ?

Do you really understand people's hearts?

As if looking at a stranger, An Zhiyu said solemnly: "Lily, if you are threatened, just blink."

Artoria showed confusion, as if she didn't understand the meaning of An Zhiyu's words.

An Zhiyu waved his hand, "It's okay, it's just a little joke, you go first."

After watching Arturia leave, the room returned to silence.

An Zhiyu raised his head, closed his eyes, and let himself fall into silence.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he remembered what happened to Scathach a week ago.

Even though it's just a dream, it's still fun.

It's worth mentioning that he didn't meet Scathach again this week, but similarly, the kind of erotic dreams he had before didn't reappear.

That's how it ended.

"I really want to see Master again." An Zhiyu opened his eyes.

"Okay, it's decided. I'm going to find Sister Morgan now. As long as I explain clearly to her, I should still agree."

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu immediately got up and walked out of the room. He was going to look for Morgan along the corridor, but he happened to see Morgan Le Fay in front of the garden.

Morgan Le Fay was raising a finger at this time, and a butterfly rested on her fingertips. Her slightly curly blond hair was gently draped over her shoulders, and a long black dress perfectly highlighted her cold and elegant temperament.

I am King Arthur, so I must be tough... Otherwise, she might not agree to my request.

An Zhiyu cheered herself up silently.

Be tough...be tough...

He strode forward.

"Sister Morgan, I want to see Master again. This time, if possible, bring Sister Ushaha with me."

Morgan Le Fay's thoughts were broken just now, but he was not angry at all. Hearing the voice in his ear, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he turned his head to look at An Zhiyu: "Is that how you asked others?"

I am King Arthur!What's wrong with ordering your subordinates to do something for you? !

An Zhiyu felt resentful from the bottom of his heart, and said forcefully again: "Sister Morgan, can you please let me see Master again?"

Well, the so-called toughness is completely useless in front of this woman.

Morgan Le Fay stared at An Zhiyu for a while, and after a long time, he sighed, "I really can't help you, I will arrange another meeting for you tonight."

"But..." Before An Zhiyu's face showed joy, Morgan Le Fay stretched out his fingers to pick An Zhiyu's chin.

"You have to repay my magic power."

"After all, it takes a lot of mana to create that kind of dream."

Chapter 99 The little fat sheep naturally start to be slaughtered after being fattened

"What is this place?"

An Zhiyu followed Morgan down the stairs, and the surrounding torches lit up with the sound of Morgan Le Fay's snapping of his fingers.

An Zhiyu looked around. No matter how you look at it, this place is a very stuffy place. It's hard to imagine that there is such a basement in Camelot.

"The magic workshop I used before was where the earliest solemn knights were made." Morgan Le Fay walked down the stairs wearing a pair of black low-heeled sandals.

"You seem very nervous?" She glanced back at An Zhiyu who seemed to be a little nervous, and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, don't worry, are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"That's not enough, you're not a monster..." An Zhiyu scratched his head, and glanced at the surrounding environment again, "But this kind of basement feels a bit stuffy and uncomfortable."

It reminded him of the time he saw Vortigern in the basement before, Morgan Le Fay locked Vortigern in a similar place.

And now that Morgan has brought him into this kind of place, what exactly is he going to do?

Could it be that he is really preparing to absorb magic power...?

Having said that, what method did she use to absorb the magic power?

Just thinking of this, Morgan Le Fay stretched out his hand.

An Zhiyu was taken aback, "Why?"

"At this time, holding the lady's hand is what a polite man should do, right? Do I even need to explain this kind of thing clearly? Are you that kind of dull fool?" Morgan Le Fay glanced at him coldly At a glance, he seemed to be dissatisfied with An Zhiyu's slowness.

An Zhiyu finally remembered at this time that this person is always a goddess, with an unpredictable temper. One second she was talking and laughing with you, and the next second she felt like she was going to kill you at any time.

Sure enough, it's better to be Master and Sister Ushaha, at least the temper will not be so strange.