This is My Heroic Path

"Morgan!" Scott's eyes were filled with blood mist, and he yelled like crazy, "I curse that I will never be welcomed by the world, and I will be a witch forever! You unreliable bitch!"

"The eyes of the world?" Morgan walked into the room slowly, shrugging his shoulders indifferently, "Whatever."

She looked at Scott who fell on the ground, her eyes fell on the maid, and her fingers gently stroked the maid.

"From now on, you will be the leader of this territory, and Scott was killed by the leader of the alien race because of collaborating with the enemy, understand?"

The maid stared at Morgan Le Fay in fear, and nodded desperately.

"Yes."

***

Sunlight came in through the window, An Zhiyu yawned and opened his eyes.

"I really want to continue to sleep." He sighed, feeling a headache at the thought of having to search for the mole today.

But there is no way, this is a problem that must be solved sooner or later, if the traitor is not resolved, the actions of the foreign race can only be put on hold temporarily, if that is the case, it is not known whether the foreign race will make any movement during this period.

An Zhiyu took a deep breath, let it out slowly, got up and left the room.

"Sister Morgan?"

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a woman leaning against the door and humming a song. Her blond hair fell naturally to her hips, and her fair skin looked particularly bright against the black dress.

"You don't seem to be energetic?" Morgan tilted his head and glanced at An Zhiyu, his eyes were gentle, and he raised his fingers to comb the few strands of hair that were raised on his head.

An Zhiyu shook his head, "It's okay, it's just that I didn't sleep well."

"Aren't you worried about the traitor?" Morgan chuckled, as if he could easily see An Zhiyu's troubles.

Am I really being read or what?

An Zhiyu thought with some embarrassment.

"Anyway, I have known you for more than four years. You can be regarded as the child I brought up with my own hands. I can probably guess a little bit what is going on in my heart." Morgan said at the end, took out the small bottle that had been prepared and handed it to An Zhiyu.

"Take it."

"What is this?" An Zhiyu asked subconsciously.

"It seems that the blood essence of three rare monsters can strengthen your bones. Don't you want to grow up quickly?" Morgan Le Fay stretched out his hand and gently touched An Zhiyu's head, "Eat more to be able to grow up." Grow up quickly."

"There is a strong power contained in it." An Zhiyu looked at the small bottle in his hand, and he could feel some kind of terrifying power permeating the bottle.

"You'd better take it yourself, Sister Morgan." An Zhiyu handed the small bottle to Morgan.

"You have given me a lot of things, and I always feel a little embarrassed..."

"Are you going to reject me?" Morgan asked with a smile.

An Zhiyu: "..."

Okay, can I accept it?

An Zhiyu silently took back the small bottle.

"Actually, it's helpful for me to let you grow up well, so don't be so polite." Morgan's tone sounded very gentle.

An Zhiyu was silent.

Does it mean that King Arthur should have a stronger self-protection ability... It is understandable to think about it this way. After all, there will always be some people who have evil plans when becoming King Arthur.

"After all, if your physical strength is too weak, you probably won't be able to satisfy my sister in the future." Morgan put his fingers on his lips, and his holy blue eyes seemed to be breathtaking.

An Zhiyu: "???"

"Okay, put it away first, I have another business to tell you." Morgan Le Fay's smile restrained just now.

business?

An Zhiyu put away the small bottle and looked up suspiciously.

"Five days later, I want to hold a masquerade ball in this palace, and invite all the leaders to the palace at that time."

Morgan walked to the window in front of the corridor, turned around and continued: "At that time, there will probably be aliens taking advantage of the chaos to try to assassinate you. After all, they failed to make you make an oath, and they will probably take more drastic measures."

"Although your situation will be very dangerous, it is also an opportunity to eradicate all aliens and traitors. No matter how bad it is, you can also find other collaborating traitors."

"Do you mean to let me be the bait?" An Zhiyu pondered for a while, considered the pros and cons, and nodded.

"Then do as you say."

This is indeed an opportunity. The dance will be chaotic, and the foreign race will definitely not let go of this opportunity. After learning this news, the secret forces in Camelot will also make some moves.

"So decisively agreed?" Morgan asked in surprise.

"If we can solve the traitor, we can drive out the aliens with peace of mind." An Zhiyu said, "As for the safety issue... With my current strength, I can handle most situations."

"You are very confident in yourself." Morgan looked at An Zhiyu a few times.

"I've always been quite confident." An Zhiyu said with a little more helplessness in his tone at the end.

Among his peers, he is not afraid of anyone, but facing existences of the level of Morgan Le Fay or Scathach, he is of course too small.

However, judging from the strength of the alien leader he saw that day, even in danger, he still has the ability to protect himself.

"I'm glad you're willing to accept my sister." Morgan Le Fay said seriously, "Don't worry, I will protect you."