This is My Heroic Path

At this time, the matter of master was suddenly mentioned, as if he had caught An Zhiyu's lifeline, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I see... would a mature elder sister moles her younger brother properly?" Artoria nodded slightly while observing the conversation between the two.

What does Lily remember blindly? !

An Zhiyu gave Artoria a speechless look.

Is there any need to connect with a mature sister for molesting others? !Your imperial sister is black-bellied, she just wants to tease others for fun!

"Let's go, it's getting late, it's almost time to eat." An Zhiyu ended this meaningless topic.

Artoria's eyes were still calm, and she nodded slightly, but if you look carefully, you can find the light of expectation in her eyes.

In addition to training recently, what she looks forward to most is the food made by An Zhiyu, but because of her personality, she usually doesn't show it directly.

The four of them were about to leave, when Guinevere frowned suddenly as she passed by Morgan Le Fay, and whispered to herself: "That's weird...why does it smell like blood?"

Morgan Le Fay paused slightly, and glanced at Guinevere in surprise.

There is obviously no trace of blood splashed on her body, why can this girl smell it?

"Smell of blood?" An Zhiyu slowed down a bit, sniffed around, but didn't smell any smell of blood.

"I don't even smell any blood." He turned to Guinevere and said.

"Probably my illusion." Guinevere had a solemn expression, but after noticing the gazes of Anzhiyu and Artoria, she quickly showed a soft smile and shook her head.

"Let me just say, there are only four of us here, how can there be any bloody smell, unless someone was injured when you were fighting just now." An Zhiyu said with a smile, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, she took the lead in walking ahead, and Artoria followed closely behind.

Morgan Le Fay deliberately slowed down a bit, because Guinevere glanced at her earlier, obviously wanting to speak to her alone.

"You have a very dangerous ability." Morgan Le Fay glanced at Guinevere lightly, "Whether it is for others or for yourself, it is a very dangerous ability."

"Is it really the smell of blood on your body?" Guinevere looked at the proud woman next to him, "I remember Arthur said earlier that you were looking for Aggavin... So, this smell of blood and He's about-"

Guinevere suddenly stopped talking, or Morgan Le Fay put an index finger on Guinevere's lips to prevent her from speaking.

There was a touching smile on Morgan's face, and there was a hint of tenderness in his beautiful eyes, "It's fine to pretend that you don't know anything like just now, you are a smart child, aren't you?"

"Sister Morgan, hurry up!" An Zhiyu shouted not far away.

"I'm here, I'm so anxious." Morgan smiled lightly, stroking Guinevere's snow-white cheek with his finger, "Let's go."

Guinevere followed behind Morgan and took a deep look at the woman.

She still can't understand why this person called "Witch" is so close to King Arthur, does she want to get some benefits from him?

Arthur must have been deceived by Morgan's appearance in front of him. From the first moment she saw Morgan, she could feel the terrifying aura on Morgan's body, and she must have some purpose to get close to Arthur.

After attending the birthday party this time, follow Arthur back to Camelot, no matter what, we must stop Morgan's evil plan!

Guinevere clenched her fist slightly, her expression was gentle, but she secretly made up her mind.

the next day.

An Zhiyu and the others are going to the country of Aldgren, first to send Guinevere back, but to attend her birthday party.

This was an invitation from King Aldgren, so An Zhiyu had to go there. He wanted to know what the king was thinking and why he took the initiative to send troops to capture a territory at that time.

Because after he set an example, some people in other tribes began to move around.

Even if they don't want to hand over their tribe to King Arthur, they are still very excited about the new territory, not to mention they know very well that sooner or later they will face this problem.

Do you want to treason, or choose to surrender.

And the reason why the tribal kings thought so far was because of the opportunity that King Aldgren captured the territory.

An Zhiyu really didn't understand why the other party helped him so much.

Is it because his daughter is on my side?

An Zhiyu often thinks this way.

After the attendants led out the horses, An Zhiyu came to the city gate followed by several Knights of the Round Table.

"You seem to be in a bad mood today, Mr. Aggression? Has something happened?"

For some reason, An Zhiyu always felt that the iron knight behind her seemed to be in a rather bad mood.

"Thank you, Wang, for your concern. I'm fine," Agguiwen said, and glanced at Morgan who was beside him. "Please be careful along the way. There may be dangers along the way, since the alien race has not been eliminated."

"It's okay, don't look at me like this, I still have the ability to protect myself, and there is Sister Morgan, she will protect us." An Zhiyu said with a smile.

Aggavin gave Morgan a strange look in his eyes.

Does this woman protect others... This is really unimaginable.

And it's really strange that this mother, who has hardly ever left Wangcheng, would choose to go with her. Does she have any plans?

"Do you have any questions?" Morgan looked at Agfevin with a smile.

Agguiwen came back to his senses and calmly shook his head: "No."

Just shaking his head, it seemed that he was recalling some bad things that happened yesterday, and Agguiwen's body trembled slightly.

"Let's go, Arthur." Milo's sweet voice came from beside him.