This is My Heroic Path

"In short, don't worry about King Arthur's problems. Accept Gilgamesh's mission with peace of mind and do your own thing well. King Arthur will have no problems. Don't worry." Merlin said with a smile.

After all, An Zhiyu's current body is still sleeping in the room in Britain. Even if he dies here, he is just waking up from a dream. Unless his body comes here from Avalon, he won't come out. What is too big a problem.

Mordred frowned. Merlin always likes to say some incomprehensible words to play tricks.

She then asked, "By the way, where is my father now?"

After pondering for a moment, Merlin said, "Well...no accident, it should be in the temple of Ishtar now."

"Shrine? Goddess Ishtar?"

"Who else but her." Merlin looked in a certain direction with deep eyes, "It is really the right thing to call King Arthur to this era."

If it weren't for An Zhiyu, it would not be so easy to pull Ishtar to his side so quickly.

Just thinking about the next plan in his heart, Merlin's body suddenly trembled, then he looked away and rubbed his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Mordred asked suspiciously.

"Clairvoyance has been discovered... Although it is a clone, it also has the power of God. Or, in reality, he has almost fully inherited Odin's power?" Merlin muttered to himself.

"What an inexplicable guy." Hearing Merlin's words, Mordred was a little puzzled, got up and left the house, and said to Jeanne who was standing quietly by the door, "Let's go, let's go to the street for a look, See if there's anything I can help you with."

Previously, they went to hunt monsters outside the city gate together. Fighting together is often one of the best ways to cultivate feelings. Mordred also has a little more affection for this woman who looks like his mother.

"Little fish...I mean, isn't your father here?" Joan of Arc asked suspiciously.

"Ah, they said they went to the temple." Mordred said, "But since it's the temple of the goddess, she probably won't do anything to the father."

"Yeah... that's right." Jeanne nodded, with a subtle look on her face.

It's really impossible to do it... But to be honest, she was quite afraid that the other party would 'do it'.Ever since Arturia who was summoned last time did that kind of thing in front of her face, she felt very uneasy.

But since she is a goddess... there should be no problem.

Joan of Arc stopped thinking about it, and walked down the street with Mordred.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"Unbelievable! It's unbelievable! That guy Merlin is really a perverted voyeur! I really want to go over and give him a flare right now!"

Goddess Ishtar's annoyed voice sounded in the temple, her eyes were fixed on something, and she looked unhappy.

"It's really an old pervert, it's too hateful, I agree with the decision to beat him up!" An Zhiyu agreed.

Anyway, there is no loss for him, Ishtar wants to beat Merlin and let her beat him.

"Leave Merlin's affairs aside, and your affairs." Ishtar's eyes fell on An Zhiyu.

"What about my tribute?"

"I'll ask Gilgamesh for it later, don't worry." An Zhiyu said, "It's enough to take a part from his treasury."

"Treasure house..." Ishtar raised his head and thought for a moment, then, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he rubbed his hands and approached An Zhiyu.

"What are you doing?"

Noticing the faint green light in Ishtar's eyes and that smirk with malicious intentions, An Zhiyu asked subconsciously.

"Hey, you are my attendant, Xiaoyu?" Ishtar walked up to An Zhiyu, grabbed his robe, and asked slightly raising his head.

"No." An Zhiyu shook his head.

Ishtar: "..."

"But if you have anything, you can just say it, and I will try my best to satisfy you." An Zhiyu continued.

"Go on an adventure with me after this," Ishtar stared into An Zhiyu's eyes with red eyes, "Let's go to that golden treasury together to explore and find something good, and I will share half of it with you afterwards." ,How about it?!"

"...No matter how high-sounding your words are, it can't change the fact that you just want to rob." An Zhiyu said rather speechlessly.

Why is this god so full of gems... An Zhiyu thought to himself.

"What's the matter, it's just a lesson for that Jin Shining, how about it?"

"Okay, I'll help you after this." An Zhiyu said, "But don't take other people's gems away."

When she first came to the temple, An Zhiyu asked the civilians near Uruk that everyone would be afraid of Ishtar, and it seemed that part of the reason was that she would snatch the gems from other people and use them for her own use.

Ishtar blushed suddenly, and argued, "I've never done such a crazy thing, it's just a rumor!"

"Well... then take it as a rumor, now I'm going to find Gilgamesh, you should take a good rest in the temple first." An Zhiyu turned and walked towards the exit of the temple.

"That..." Ishtar suddenly stopped An Zhiyu, "Do you think other humans really hate me?"

An Zhiyu couldn't help laughing.

It turns out that this goddess still cares about human opinions?

That being the case, why do so many bad things in the first place?

Sensing An Zhiyu's gaze, Ishtar looked away and whispered, "What's going on?"

"I think everyone is just in awe of you, which is different from being afraid." An Zhiyu said with a smile.

Ishtar was stunned, and murmured: "Is that so?"

"You are also the urban god of Uruk, how about being more confident?"