This is My Heroic Path

The man in front of him was the Duke of Bell who had been threatened by Morgan Le Fay before and had to swear an oath to voluntarily hand over his territory. His dark circles were heavy, his lips looked a little pale, his eyes were narrowed, and his cold eyes kept staring at him. Looking at the boy in front of him.

"I think King Arthur should clarify the matter about the body of the white dragon before awarding the badge?"

"Do you need to clarify this kind of thing, Duke Bell, do you doubt the identity of King Arthur?!" Milo turned his head and looked at Duke Bell coldly.

"Although I also trust King Arthur, people should always have doubts about the unknown, right? After all, there are too many conspiracies and tricks in this troubled world. I don't think anyone would want the king they follow to be a man of a different race in the end. Bar?"

Following Duke Bell's words, many people nodded secretly.

It makes sense to say that, many of them want to work hard for King Arthur, but they don't want to be deceived. If King Arthur turns out to be an undercover agent of a foreign race, it will be a slap in the face for everyone!

"Do you think I'm really in the body of a white dragon, Duke Bell?" An Zhiyu asked in a deep voice.

"Don't dare," Duke Bell said without saying a word, "but I think that King Arthur is the king of Britain, and he wants his subjects to follow in your footsteps. Shouldn't he prove himself for this?"

An Zhiyu frowned, "How do you think you can prove it?"

"Geis." Duke Bell stared at An Zhiyu like a poisonous snake, "Swear, so that everyone will believe in your innocence."

"Nonsense! Could King Arthur be forced to swear because of your one or two words? You are deliberately using public opinion to persecute King Arthur, which is treasonous!" Milo said coldly.

An Zhiyu didn't say a word. He thought about many possibilities, but he never thought that someone would dare to ask for an oath at such a time.

"You really don't dare?" Duke Bell said and turned to look at the civilians below, "Because the current King Arthur is indeed the body of the white dragon, and he is the heir left by Vortigern when he disappeared more than ten years ago!"

There was an uproar among the crowd below, and they began to discuss quietly for a while.

If King Arthur is really the body of the white dragon and his real identity is the son of Vortigern, then even an ordinary person can imagine what kind of turmoil Britain will be in now.

Gao Wen never spoke, but looked at An Zhiyu with complicated eyes.

That day King Arthur himself admitted that he was the White Dragon, but Gawain never mentioned it to anyone.This is not entirely for An Zhiyu's consideration, but more for the current situation in Britain.

If the current King Arthur's true identity is exposed, Britain itself will suffer the most. For the sake of the overall situation, An Zhiyu's identity must not be exposed.What's more, as my mother said before, King Arthur has never done anything to harm Britain. It is too pedantic to make a conclusion just because of one identity.

But the people are different. Not everyone can trust King Arthur with this identity. After all, the body of the white dragon represents the Saxons. It is too absurd for a white dragon to be King Arthur.

"If you don't speak, does that count as an acquiescence?" Duke Bell looked at An Zhiyu and sneered, "I know what words you are still thinking about, so now, let me completely crush any lies you have next. !"

"Next, we will ask King Uther's daughter, Vortigern's niece Morgan Le Fay to prove the authenticity of this matter!" Duke Bell opened his hands and turned to look at Morgan Le Fay who was always sitting on the chair.

Unknowingly, the situation has completely entered the rhythm of Duke Bell. He is obviously very well prepared, and even Morgan Le Fay has already greeted him in advance.The previous letter was sent to Morgan Le Fay by the Duke of Bell, with the purpose of achieving a fatal blow at this time.

Gao Wen and the others were stunned for a moment, and looked at Morgan Le Fay.

How could mother...

Almost at this moment, everyone's eyes were on Morgan Le Fay.

She remained indifferent from the beginning to the end, as if everything in front of her had nothing to do with her, until Duke Bell's voice and other people's eyes came, and she slowly stood up.

An Zhiyu's eyes flickered slightly, staring at Morgan Le Fay.

He naturally didn't believe that Morgan would unite with the tribal leaders, but he didn't understand why she got up now?

From the looks of it, the Duke of Bell had already communicated with Morgan Le Fay in private, otherwise the Duke of Bell would not point directly at Morgan Le Fay now.

Amid countless gazes, Morgan gathered her curly long hair behind her back. She was wearing a court dress, and her high-heeled shoes made a rhythmic sound as she stepped on the floor. Her tall figure and delicate face attracted the attention of countless people.

Morgan Le Fay soon came to the public.

Commoners have rarely seen Morgan Le Fay, and they were all a little moved when they saw this face at this moment.

Stories about the witch were also circulated in the outside world, but most of them were vilified. When I saw Morgan Le Fay's appearance and the friendly smile on her face, I questioned the previous rumors.

How could such a delicate and charming woman get along with a witch?

"Princess Morgan, please expose King Arthur's conspiracy next, and I will protect your safety." Duke Bell said with a smile, "As we all know, Princess Morgan is the daughter of King Uther, although she seems to be doing all kinds of evil in the rumors outside , but I think the rumors stop at the wise, in fact I have always firmly believed that she is a kind woman."

King Marco on the side also nodded solemnly: "If King Arthur is really the body of a white dragon, I will guarantee your safety in the future, so please tell Princess Morgan the truth."

In the eyes of the kings, Morgan Le Fay nodded, turned to look at the people below, and his voice spread throughout the entire royal city under the urging of magic power: "I hereby add British I swear by the reputation of the court magician Merlin, all the words I say next are true, if even half of them are false, I, Morgan Le Fay, will be condemned by the gods voluntarily, and my soul will be imprisoned by the goddess of death after death, and there will be no peace forever!"

Everyone couldn't help being in an uproar, this oath was quite poisonous.

A satisfied smile appeared on Duke Bell's face.

Sure enough, it was the most correct choice to ask Morgan Le Fay for help. Even though he seldom paid attention to the affairs of Camelot King City, he knew very well that Morgan Le Fay had a great desire for power. Presumably the previous king did not Pass the throne to Morgan and keep her grudges?

Using her mentality, it is easy to pull her into his side.

"Next, I will announce my conclusion," Morgan Le Fay said in a deep voice, looking around, "King Arthur is not a white dragon, he is our King Arthur, and he has been working hard for the rise of Britain from the beginning to the end!"

Duke Bell was stunned.

Why does this woman dare to speak nonsense with her eyes open?

Isn't she afraid of the oath she just made?

They can be sure that King Arthur is the body of the white dragon, and they have been preparing for this for a long time, and they even don't hesitate to pay Morgan Le Fay at the cost of paying three territories in the future to ensure safety.

In the end, the other party actually said such words like a lunatic?

Morgan didn't stop talking, and what she said next moved the people even more, and the nobles were silent.

Why did King Arthur feel confused and uneasy when he pulled out the sword in the stone and became king, worrying about whether he could lead the country to prosperity, but thanks to Merlin's enlightenment, he was not confused, but turned his head around day and night to worry about national affairs.

No matter what King Arthur is still working hard in the cold night, whenever Morgan Le Fay walks into the room, he can see King Arthur who is still working hard. Sometimes when he is tired, he will take a nap on the table, while she puts on his coat On King Arthur's body, prevent him from catching a cold and getting sick.