This is My Heroic Path

"It's understandable, after all, it's to save humanity," An Zhiyu nodded slightly, "By the way, where is the singularity?"

Although he didn't intend to wade into this muddy water, if there was anything he could do to help, he wouldn't mind giving a little help to these girls who called him "senior".

"Camelot."

An Zhiyu was taken aback, "Where is the singularity?"

Under An Zhiyu's gradually dull eyes, Li Xiang said again: "Camero."

Chapter 324 Tiamat's Salted Fish Pillow

"Merlin, Merlin!"

An Zhiyu hurriedly rushed in front of Merlin who was hiding in the house drinking, and snatched the wine from him with one hand.

"Stop drinking, things seem to be a little troublesome!"

Just after learning about the singularity that Lixiang and the others were planning to go to this time, An Zhiyu hurriedly said goodbye to Ishtar, and then found this place.

"Hi~ Arthur, what's the matter with you?" Merlin asked casually while belching, looking more like a drunkard than a court mage.

An Zhiyu told Merlin the news he had just received, and Merlin hiccupped again, "You said this, it's fine, it has nothing to do with us, don't worry."

After finishing speaking, he collapsed on the stone chair and fell into a deep sleep.

"What an unreliable guy." An Zhiyu raised his hand and patted Merlin's face, but no matter how much he patted, he couldn't wake up.

He could only shake his head helplessly.

There is no other way, it is better to ignore Merlin for now, it is better for him to go back to Britain as soon as possible to have a look.

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu ignored Merlin, turned around and walked out of the house, and came to the tower, ready to bid farewell to Gilgamesh and leave.

"An Zhiyu, how about the king's treasure that this king opened up for you? Did you find the weapon you wanted?" Gilgamesh leaned on the throne and asked.

"I think it's quite convenient." An Zhiyu replied.

"Forget it, I just asked a boring question. If you have any dissatisfaction with the weapon, you can go get it yourself later." Probably because he saw that An Zhiyu was obviously absent-minded, Gilgamesh shook his head. Shaking his head, "Go, don't delay this king's ruling."

"Then I'll go first, Gilgamesh." An Zhiyu turned and left the tower.

"Father!" When leaving the tower, a voice suddenly came from behind, An Zhiyu turned his head to look, and Mordred was trotting in front of him.

"Are you planning to go back?" she asked, looking up.

An Zhiyu nodded silently, "We will see each other in the future."

After all, the future Mordred will be born as his child.

Mordred nodded slightly, then took a peek at An Zhiyu, then quickly moved away, stroking his hair with his fingers, looking a little embarrassed, "Generally, before parting, don't relatives know how to do that?" ... just a hug or something?"

An Zhiyu was stunned, and Mordred scratched his hair in annoyance, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment at some point, "Forget it, pretend I didn't say—"

Before the voice fell, An Zhiyu opened his hand and gave her a hug.

Mordred froze for a moment, then smiled contentedly, and hugged An Zhiyu instead.

After a short period of warmth, An Zhiyu let go of his hand, touched Mordred's head, and said softly, "I'm leaving first."

"Go," Mordred grinned, "I'll ask you one more question, I should be considered a good boy, father?"

"Of course," An Zhiyu turned around, and continued under Mordred's gaze.

"You've always been a good boy."

So she smiled contentedly.

In the dim moonlight, An Zhiyu unknowingly came to the house where Tiamat lived.

Even though An Zhiyu couldn't wait to return to Britain to confirm whether the singularity was his place of residence, everything had to be done step by step. He couldn't leave Tiamat here and go back by himself.

No matter how busy you are, you still have to pick up this mother first.

Although he hasn't figured out how to explain it clearly to Master and the others when he goes back, could he just say: Master, this is our mother?

...it feels kind of weird no matter how you think about it.

In short, take one step at a time.

An Zhiyu shook his head, and walked into the room, where Tiamat was sitting on the bedside looking out through the small window in a daze.

Has she been in a daze since she came back, or has she just started to be in a daze?

What are you thinking now?

An Zhiyu didn't know, so he walked to Tiamat and sat down, "Mother, I'm back."

"We're going back," he continued.

Although three people riding an eight-legged Pegasus seems a bit too crowded, as long as he turns into a white dragon in a while, he can carry Merlin and Tiamat away together, or he and Tiamat will go back first, so that It is also possible for Merlin to walk back slowly by himself.

"I want to stay here." Tiamat turned his head and said very calmly.

"Why? Didn't we make an appointment to go together?" An Zhiyu suddenly became a little nervous. For some reason, Tiamat, who was in good shape, changed his mind again.

"Your family doesn't agree with me going back with you. If I stay here, I won't make things difficult for you." Tiamat said in a clear voice, "They don't like me."

An Zhiyu was stunned, "You've been thinking about this all afternoon, right?"