This is My Heroic Path

"I can't trouble you. If you stay here, you won't be troubled."

An Zhiyu laughed silently, not knowing whether he was being laughed stupidly or what.

To be honest, it's really silly, when he and Ishtar went to the King's Treasury, Tiamat sat alone in the room, thinking that she couldn't trouble her children, so she just Make up your mind to stay in Uruk by yourself.

...really silly.

"It's okay, it's okay." An Zhiyu patted her head lightly.

"I'll take you back."

"If your family is angry, it will hurt you."

"Why do you think my family doesn't like you? You haven't seen them before?" An Zhiyu asked.

"The man with the white hair said it."

Merlin, that guy who has done more than succeed in his successes, has more than ruined his success... As expected, let him run back by himself!

"It's okay, I will explain it clearly to them, don't worry," An Zhiyu imitated the way Tiamat hugged him before, hugged her into his arms, and gently stroked her hair.

"Don't look at me like this, in fact, I have a lot of power to speak... After all, I am King Arthur."

He actually lied, and most people in Britain listened to him, but these people did not include his masters and sisters.

But everything has to go through, right?It is impossible for him to be an ostrich in Urukri and not go back, he always wants to bring Tiamat back.

After all, this is the mother who would hold him in her arms as a pillow when she slept at night, kissing her lips and rubbing her face!

"Let's go, let's go back." An Zhiyu stood up and grabbed her hand, "I will explain it clearly to others, so don't worry."

Tiamat gradually raised his head, looking at An Zhiyu, his eyes lit up.

"That white-haired man, won't you go back?"

"He," An Zhiyu smiled.

"He likes to run, just let him run back."

Chapter 325 An Zhiyu's Big Trouble

Before leaving, An Zhiyu met Joan of Arc who was waiting for him in front of the house, and he turned to Tiamat and said, "Mother, can you wait a little longer?"

Tiamat nodded silently.

"Are you going back?" Seeing An Zhiyu approaching, Joan asked with her hands behind her back.

"Well, you should have heard other people say about the singularity." An Zhiyu said, "I must go back as soon as possible to confirm whether it is my place that formed the singularity."

"I know," Joan of Arc smiled, "Although it seems that we rarely have the opportunity to act together in response to the call, there is no way. After all, you are a busy person, and I will understand."

It sounds like he understands him... But why does it feel more and more wrong the more I listen?

An Zhiyu couldn't help but look at Joan more, and when he felt the resentment in her gaze, An Zhiyu couldn't help a burst of cold sweat on his back.

"Sorry..." was all he could say.

"If there is a chance to see you next time... you can ask me to do anything."

"Next time?" Jeanne repeated, raising her head again, "What did you say?"

Seeing that she didn't pursue it any further, An Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "I said so."

Only then did Joan show her charming smile again: "I believe in you, go back quickly, I'm about to leave too."

An Zhiyu turned and walked in the direction of Tiamat, but suddenly heard Joan shout again.

When he turned his head, he saw that Joan quietly closed her eyes, her cheeks were stained with a moving blush.

"When you leave, leave a souvenir, I mean..." She raised her head slightly, even a fool could see what she meant.

An Zhiyu glanced at Tiamat behind with a guilty conscience, but it was not easy for Joan to stick around like this, so she stepped forward, thought for a while, and lowered her head to touch her cheek.

"Huh?" Jeanne suddenly opened her eyes, and was taken aback.

"Then I'll go first!" An Zhiyu had already walked towards Tiamat, waving at her.

After a short period of sluggishness, Joan sighed from the bottom of her heart, and said word by word: "You bastard."

"Mom, let's go."

An Zhiyu returned to Tiamat, turned to her and said.

"Close contact is prohibited." Tiamat said suddenly.

"What?" An Zhiyu was taken aback, Tiamat didn't even look at him and Joan just now, how did he find out?

"Close contact is prohibited." Tiamat said again, suddenly stretched out his hand and patted An Zhiyu's head, and then began to mess with his hair.

"I know, I know... I will pay attention next time, let's go back first, shall we?"

Tiamat nodded, and then sat on Sleipnir's horse.

After a long flight, they finally returned to Britain. Before they arrived in Avalon, An Zhiyu didn't forget to check the current situation of Tiamat.

At this moment, the Creator Goddess put her body on An Zhiyu's back, and she seemed to be in a deep sleep. Tiamat had been in this state all the way here, and she didn't know that she was in this state every day. Why don't you get enough sleep.

"Mother, we're almost there." An Zhiyu called softly.