This is My Heroic Path

Come to me at night... If you guessed right, that's what Morgan Le Fay meant.

Sure enough, this goddess would not consider the consequences at all.

"King Arthur." At this moment, the voice of a servant at the door suddenly came.

"Enter."

After An Zhiyu spoke, the attendant stepped into the hall, glanced cautiously at the two women in the hall, and immediately lowered his head, "Princess Morgan, there is a letter from you."

Morgan was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at An Zhiyu.

An Zhiyu wished that one of Morgan and Scathach would leave first, so he immediately said, "Since you have something to do, go and do it first."

Morgan frowned unhappily, but still took the letter, opened it for a quick glance, and then looked back at An Zhiyu.

I happened to see his look of anticipation, as if wishing her to leave quickly.

Morgan glanced at Skaha next to him again. This woman seemed to have regained the dominance just now, and her red eyes were looking at her indifferently: "Since you have something to do, hurry up, Princess Morgan~"

The letter in Morgan's hand was crushed into a ball unconsciously, and he took another deep look at An Zhiyu.

You will definitely regret it at night, just wait.

Morgan thought unhappily in his heart, and after imagining how An Zhiyu begged himself for mercy tonight, he felt a lot more comfortable. He was about to leave the hall, but at this moment, An Zhiyu suddenly stopped she.

"Sister Morgan, I want to have a private chat with you later, is that okay?"

Morgan paused, looked back, and immediately smiled brightly, "Of course, see you later."

After finishing speaking, Morgan Le Fay walked out of the hall.

"You seem to have a much better relationship than before."

After An Zhiyu got up and walked to the door to see Morgan Le Fay off, Scathach's voice came from behind.

"Because Sister Morgan helped me a lot when I was King Arthur here... and everyone in the Knights of the Round Table too." An Zhiyu looked back, and Skaha happened to have walked beside him.

"It seems that you are used to this kind of life." Skaha looked at the young man beside him, and remembered An Zhiyu's tone when he faced Agguiwen and his attendants before, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"After all, it's been more than half a year." An Zhiyu smiled, "Even if you're not used to it, you have to get used to it."

He paused for a while, and then said: "But it won't be too hard, so it doesn't matter if Master doesn't have to worry."

"Wouldn't it be too hard..." Scathach repeated, and suddenly asked, "How do you plan to deal with this matter?"

"I will clarify the rumors as soon as possible, but not now." An Zhiyu said.

Scathach smiled casually, "I thought you would take this opportunity to leave Britain directly."

Master even knew what I was thinking at the beginning?

An Zhiyu glanced at Skaha in surprise.

Originally, he thought so, but if he left like this, it would be too irresponsible for Morgan Le Fay.

At least to achieve the goal of repelling the alien race at the beginning, and then find a way to retreat normally and pass the throne to Lily.

Skaha hesitated for a while, but before An Zhiyu noticed, he returned to his usual indifference, and said casually: "By the way, do you have anything to discuss with that goddess? If If you have any troubles, maybe I can help you too."

An Zhiyu hesitated.

"Is it a secret that can only be told with Morgan Le Fay?" Scatha asked.

An Zhiyu immediately shook his head, "That's not true, Master, you should know that I used to take the dragon's essence blood that Sister Morgan gave me every week, right?"

Scathach nodded slightly.

Of course she knew about it, and she knew very well that the dragon was very strong, very strong, and even she couldn't do anything about it in Britain.

Being able to let her disciples take such a strong dragon's blood essence every week was the main reason why she turned a blind eye to that goddess at that time.

It's just that she didn't expect Morgan Le Fay to abduct An Zhiyu after feeding him the blood of the dragon every week.

Scathach regretted turning a blind eye and turning a blind eye at that time, but if she had to make another choice, she would still default to Morgan Le Fay contacting her apprentice.

No matter how unwilling to admit it, Scatha knew one thing in his heart, An Zhiyu was not taught by her alone, Morgan Le Fay was mostly responsible for it.

"Master, do you know the origin of that dragon?" An Zhiyu looked towards the entrance of the hall when he spoke, and continued after confirming that there was no one there.

"That's the blood of the white dragon... that dragon is the invader of Britain, and it represents the alien race, that is, the Saxons."

A trace of astonishment flashed across Scathach's eyes. She knew that the origin of the dragon was probably not clean, but she didn't expect it to be Britain's number one enemy.

"It is said that during King Lut's reign, there was a battle between a red dragon and a white dragon. The white dragon represented the Saxons, and the red dragon represented the people of Britain," An Zhiyu turned to look at Skaha beside him, "For the people of Britain, the white dragon can be said to be the real mortal enemy."

Scathach obviously understood what An Zhiyu meant, and murmured: "That woman is really brave enough to make you King Arthur."

"Because she has no choice." An Zhiyu smiled, "If you pull out the sword in the stone, Lily will become a king and never grow up again. That's why she desperately hopes that someone can replace her."

"Then how do you want to clarify the rumors?" Skaha asked, "If someone questioned you and asked you to donate the white dragon's blood to prove your identity, what would you do?"

An Zhiyu smiled, "That's why I need to ask Sister Morgan something to prove my guess."

"If my guess is correct, I will hold an award ceremony in Camelot King City in the next two days, and award badges to those who have made meritorious service."

As early as An Zhiyu announced the news of the meritorious service system, people from various tribes took action one after another. Calculating the time, some people could just be granted badges and rewards.

"What if your guess is wrong?" Scathach asked.