This is My Heroic Path

But fortunately, Skaha did not get entangled in this topic. She has been with An Zhiyu for so long, and she knows in her heart how attractive Morgan is. If she were a man, she might be "unable to extricate herself" Bar.

"The rune text you just used seems to be different from before." Scathach looked up at the magic power filling the room, with a hint of surprise in his tone, "There is a magic power that doesn't belong to you mixed in it."

"It should be because of the branch that I absorbed before?" An Zhiyu was eager to change the topic quickly, and hurriedly slipped down the topic.

"The new magic power produced by the branches..." Scathach pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened slightly.

"Wait for me here."

With that, she turned and left the room.

An Zhiyu couldn't quite understand what Scatha suddenly wanted to do, but seeing how straightforward she was, it was hard to stop her.

After all, there is one more thing to deal with right now.

He looked up at Guinevere standing in front of him.

"Is what Vivien said just now true, Arthur?" Guinevere walked towards An Zhiyu with small steps, "Can you exchange the sword in the lake with me?"

"There was such a condition at the beginning, but now as you can see, the negotiation has collapsed, so don't think about it." An Zhiyu said, "Go back and rest."

"but--"

Guinevere wanted to say something else, but An Zhiyu interrupted her: "I have other ways to solve the matter of the sword in the lake."

"Is there really such a way?" Guinevere asked worriedly, remembering Vivienne's angry look just now.

"There will be a way," An Zhiyu nodded, "Actually, Sister Morgan has figured out a way, it just takes a little time."

As he spoke, he looked at the woman next to her who was leaning against the wall with her arms crossed. The toes of her high-heeled shoes were tapping the floor lightly, as if she was thinking about something. When An Zhiyu's eyes moved to her, she didn't know. Returning to his senses, he nodded with a smile.

"Yes, I will solve the matter of the sword in the lake, don't worry."

Since An Zhiyu is determined not to exchange Guinevere, it is better to obey him for the time being.

Seeing this, Guinevere took another look at An Zhiyu, and finally nodded slightly: "Then I'll go back first, Arthur."

"Well, let's go." An Zhiyu said with a smile.

After watching Guinevere leave, the woman in the room let out a faint sigh.

"Tonight's protection is completely meaningless."

An Zhiyuquan pretended not to hear, and glanced aside, pretending to be watching the scenery.

"Little fish, let's go to my secret room next time." Morgan said again.

"Or go now?" she went on.

Let's go now, Master is here and can't find anyone, so I have to be shot to death by her?

An Zhiyu complained in his heart, and was just about to speak, but just at this moment, Skaha's voice came from the door.

"Where are you going?" Scathach asked calmly when he had reached the door of the room.

"Tch." Morgan clicked his tongue softly and said flatly, "It has nothing to do with you."

"That's it." Scathach didn't ask any further questions, and walked into the room.

Morgan's gaze soon fell on the staff in Scathach's hand.

It looks like a strange weapon...

Moreover, it was very similar to the branch that An Zhiyu mentioned that night.

An Zhiyu's eyes also fell on the staff in Skaha's hand, and his eyes were slightly dazed.

She had seen this staff in Scathach's room when she was in the Kingdom of Shadows, and it was also one of Scathach's weapons.

Or...Skadi.

"Is this the branch you're talking about?" Skaha held the staff in front of An Zhiyu.

An Zhiyu took the staff, and suddenly a very familiar feeling came over him, and he felt a sense of joy from the bottom of his heart.

"The smell is very similar!" An Zhiyu said in surprise.

Obviously, he had also come into contact with this staff when he was in the Kingdom of Shadows before, but he didn't have any special feelings at that time.

But now there is such a sense of familiarity.

"That's it," Scathach nodded lightly, "If possible, absorb its magic power."

An Zhiyu was dumbfounded.

You know, this kind of magic staff is very rare, if it is really accidentally absorbed by him, even the master will not be able to take out a second one.

"But this is Master's weapon..." An Zhiyu hesitated as he looked at the weapon in front of him.

It was impossible not to be tempted, but it was still hard for him to accept destroying such an important thing.

Scathach stared at the young man in front of him, smiled, and took back the staff in his hand.

A ray of light lit up in his hand, and Scathach gripped the head and tail of the staff, and broke it hard.

A crisp sound resounded in the room.

Scathach put the broken staff in An Zhiyu's hand.