This is My Heroic Path

Formidable strength and ruthless means, Morgan possessed both of these two points.

"For you, there are almost no problems in this world. You might as well draw your sword back then." An Zhiyu complained.

Anyway, Morgan has the ability of "illusion", and if he uses illusions to change his appearance, it must not be difficult to become King Arthur.

Morgan Le Fay shook his head, "There are still problems, and they are a bit tricky."

"What problem?" An Zhiyu asked.

Even Sister Morgan finds it difficult. If possible, An Zhiyu still wants to help her.

"You want to help me?" Morgan Le Fay observed An Zhiyu's expression with great interest.

"Of course, you have helped me so much, and I would like to help you if possible." An Zhiyu replied firmly.

"But I can't guarantee that I can help you." He added.

Morgan smiled, "No, you can definitely help me."

After all, the root of the problem is right in front of you.

"Come to my room tonight." She said softly.

An Zhiyu: "..."

"... What kind of problem is this?!" An Zhiyu immediately responded after a short silence.

This is not a problem, it is clearly just a joke to him.

"No, I'm serious." Morgan Le Fay glanced around casually. The nobles were dancing, but at this moment they all stopped and looked at them.

"Look, so many people are watching us, why don't you take advantage of tonight and marry me." Morgan Le Fay stopped laughing suddenly, "I'm serious."

When she said this, the dance was over, but Morgan Le Fay still did not let go of her hand, but stared into An Zhiyu's eyes, and said seriously: "I will give you happiness."

Are our lines reversed?Shouldn't I be saying this? !

An Zhiyu complained in his heart.

Under Morgan Le Fay's fiery gaze, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

He used to think that this black-bellied goddess just liked to tease people, but now it seems that she is serious.

Seeing An Zhiyu's hesitant look, Morgan Le Fay did not let go of his plan, and was about to open his mouth to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but at this moment, a slender white hand passed her eyes and pressed An Zhiyu on the back of the hand.

If someone else interrupted such an important moment, Morgan Le Fay would probably have lost his temper, but when he saw the girl in front of him, Morgan Le Fay didn't know what kind of mood he should be in for a moment.

Under Morgan Le Fay's slightly dazed gaze, Artoria spoke calmly.

"Arthur, can I have a dance?"

Chapter 143 Little Mo's Birth

"I really didn't expect that I would be given one by my sister."

Morgan Le Fay sighed inwardly, looking at Arturia and An Zhiyu in the center of the dance floor, she never thought that the last person who intervened would be her sister.

"It looks like a very suitable pair." A voice came from beside her. Morgan Le Fay glanced back, and King Aldgren was walking slowly towards her.

"Princess Morgan seems to have a good impression of King Arthur."

Morgan Le Fay looked at this elderly man, and smiled lightly: "As the daughter of the former king, isn't it normal for me to assist the king in his growth?"

King Aldgren nodded slightly, looking in the direction of An Zhiyu, with a slightly emotional expression, "It seems that Princess Morgan has a good impression of King Arthur."

Morgan turned back to look in the direction of An Zhiyu, his eyes softened a bit.

After all, An Zhiyu can be considered as she watched her grow up.

King Aldgren saw the tenderness in Morgan Le Fay's eyes, and couldn't help but smile, "To Princess Morgan, King Arthur must be like your younger brother, right?"

Morgan Le Fay was slightly taken aback, not understanding what the king wanted to say for a while, but still nodded silently.

No one stipulates that younger brothers cannot be lovers.

"Now that the alien race has not subsided, King Arthur's power seems to be huge, but in fact it is still somewhat limited. If there is a suitable person to marry, it will probably help the situation a lot." Aldgren The king looked at the two people in the center of the dance floor and said slowly.

Morgan Le Fay raised his eyes slightly, "You mean to marry Princess Guinevere?"

"To Princess Morgan, King Arthur is like her younger brother. Isn't it a wonderful thing to see her younger brother get married and have children?" Aldgren said with a hearty smile.

"Yes." Morgan smiled.

"So after this, I will ask Princess Morgan to help me a little bit." King Aldgren said with a smile, "To tell you the truth, I know that I don't have much time. In this troubled world, I also hope that my daughter to have a good home.”

"You do not have many days left. It seems that you have met someone with the ability to predict?" Morgan took a deep look at Aldgren.

She could sense the "death energy" in Aldgren's body. Although he hadn't reached the age of old death, some parts of his body had already appeared signs of old death.

If this trend continues, it will probably be gone in a few years.

Aldgren nodded slightly, looked at Guinevere who walked into the center of the dance floor, with deep eyes, "Although I have a lot of regrets in my life, I am almost satisfied. The only thing I am worried about is my daughter. , many people are coveting her beauty, King Arthur is an upright person, as long as she can be guaranteed safe, I will be satisfied."

"Your daughter will be safe, don't worry." Morgan Le Fay said calmly, "The premise is that you can settle down."

"Then I would like to thank Princess Morgan for being willing to lead the way." Aldgren turned to Morgan and said with a smile.

Morgan didn't answer, just looked at the three people who were talking on the stage, thinking about something.