This is My Heroic Path

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Merlin took a few steps back until he was cornered, hugging his crutch weakly and helplessly, he said, "Hey, wait...wait a minute, I really don't know what the sword in the lake you are talking about. I did not steal the middle sword, I am not the kind of person who likes to be a thief! I am an upright ordinary British citizen!"

Morgan raised his finger, and a magic bullet hit Merlin's abdomen.

"Well, even if you don't believe me, you can't hit someone." Merlin said with difficulty, clutching his stomach.

"I trust you," Morgan said.

"Then why are you—"

"But I wanted to hit you back when Xiaoyu drew the sword from the stone." Morgan said seriously.

If An Zhiyu hadn't been nearby at that time, she would have been impatient.

At this moment, Scathach frowned slightly, "Don't hit people with magic bullets."

Seeing this, Merlin also nodded humbly, "That's to say, how could it be so violent——"

"The light of the magic bullet is too conspicuous, and it is easy to cause unnecessary trouble. It is better to attack with a lower brightness." Skaha continued.

Merlin: "..."

Seeing that Morgan raised his finger again, while Scathach was standing aside and staring at him, Merlin hurriedly raised his hand, "Wait a minute, I can tell that the sword in the lake is—"

It was another magic bullet, but this time the light was much smaller.

"Where..." Merlin said what he had just said.

"You guys did it on purpose." He raised his eyes, looking resentful, "Even I will fight back now!"

As he said that, he was about to draw the sword from his crutch, but at this moment, a long spear shot from a distance, brushed along Merlin's cheek, and shot straight into the stone wall behind.

"Do you really think that two people can deal with me?" Merlin smiled and shook his head, raising his deep eyes.

"It is indeed possible."

He raised his hands up, "Okay, okay, I say that's it."

"I hope your next sentence is not nonsense." Morgan showed a gentle smile, "You really didn't steal the sword in the lake?"

"I didn't steal the sword in the lake," Merlin showed a mysterious smile, "It was hidden by a certain existence in a place you would never imagine."

Boom!

The magic bullet hit Merlin's abdomen again. Morgan raised his chin and stared at Merlin coldly, "Can you explain directly?"

"I can't say it. If I say it, my fate will change." Merlin shook his head, his eyes were serious for the first time.

Morgan stared into Merlin's eyes for a long time, and finally sighed, "Forget it, let's go."

She knew that although this liar was unreliable, he would not easily compromise on some principles.

While flexing his muscles, Merlin murmured something like "Oh, oh, I didn't expect it to be designed so I'm so pissed off", walked out of the garden exit, and glanced at the terrified maid next to him. There was a look of uneasiness on his pretty cheeks.

Merlin smiled and patted her head, "It's okay, I don't blame you, I'm glad you invited me out on a date, I welcome you next time, it's okay to call your companions too."

After speaking, he took a step and left.

The maid was stunned, staring blankly at Merlin's back, and suddenly felt her heart beating faster uncontrollably.

At this moment, Morgan just walked out of the garden exit, looked at the maid who was still in a daze and said, "You can go back, and I will send you the reward later."

"Yes, thank you Princess Morgan!" The maid hurriedly bowed her head in thanks, and then left the scene quickly.

She was working hard in the palace, but she was suddenly asked by Princess Morgan to lure the Archmage Merlin here.

Frankly speaking, she thought that Merlin would be angry with her after knowing the truth, but instead of having any resentment, he even comforted herself.

Merlin is such a nice guy.

The maid couldn't help thinking.

Chapter 211 Master's Current Offense

"How about it, if you want the sword in the lake, come and get it."

Vivian crossed her legs and looked up at An Zhiyu, with a look of contempt on her face.

She completely pressed the sword in the lake under her thighs, and if An Zhiyu wanted to get the sword, she would have to hug her up.

With the character of this salted fish, he probably wouldn't dare to lend him two extra guts.

An Zhiyu stared at the girl who was obviously deliberately provoking her, and looked left and right, as if she was looking for something.

"What are you looking at?" Vivian asked.

"I'm looking for where I put the feather just now." An Zhiyu said, his eyes fell on the feather placed on the table, and he stepped forward to grab the feather.

Turned around and walked towards Vivienne.

"Hey, wait, wait!" Vivian moved back subconsciously, "You are such a boring man! Do you only use this method to force me to submit?"

"It's fine if the effect is good." An Zhiyu said as he walked up to Vivian and squatted down. The girl looked down at him without any struggle, which was rare.

An Zhiyu raised his eyes suspiciously, "You are not afraid—"

Vivian stepped on An Zhiyu's face.