Chapter 327 Mom, You Haven't Found Out About Being Green

About half an hour ago, in a dark hall, a woman was sitting quietly on the throne.

"Things, are you ready?" She looked at the man standing in front of her and asked.

The man was wearing a suit of armor and had his hair combed back. His face looked handsome, but he always had a gloomy expression. He lowered his head slightly and said, "It's already been placed in the room."

"Very well, let's step down now, Sir Aggression." Arturia, or rather, the Lion King, said.

"Yes."

Agguiwen turned around and left the palace. Before leaving, he paused slightly, "My lord, may I ask you a question?"

"Go ahead."

"...Who do you want to summon?" He looked at the pioneer gun that symbolized royal power.

"Do you still need to ask?"

The Lion King smiled and raised his emerald pupils.

"Of course it's King Arthur."

……

An Zhiyu sat quietly on the bedside, looking like a bride waiting to be married. He was obviously like a heavenly soldier when fighting the enemy before, but at this moment, he was salty like a dried salted fish, his eyes were slow Looking around, he looked like a salted fish.

An Zhiyu can be sure that this should be a very closed room.

When I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything, it was pitch black, probably using magic or something else to seal the outside light.

There is no doubt that the other party must have summoned him as a white dragon or a god. It stands to reason that gods should be difficult to summon, but if they are gods with ordinary spirit bases, there seems to be no problem.

"What's the situation now?"

An Zhiyu couldn't help talking to himself, he wanted to kill himself and go back, anyway, what is being summoned now is only his clone, as long as the clone dies, the main body will naturally wake up.

But after careful consideration, he gave up the plan.

Currently, the one who locked him in the room was Arturia named "The Lion King", but she seemed to have no memory of the past, probably because of the influence of the Holy Lance, her personality had become a new existence.

If nothing else, this is likely to be a possibility derived from the future of Britain, that is, Arturia is completely deified under the influence of the Holy Lance and becomes a goddess named Rungomigniad.

He felt that it was necessary to understand the ins and outs of the matter, and maybe while solving this singularity, he could rewrite such a future in advance to prevent Lily from becoming the Lion King in the end.

But... what does the Lion King want to do now?

It's impossible to really plan to make him a queen, right?No matter how you think about it, you know that it is impossible, and there must be other purposes.

You have to figure out her purpose before you can implement the next plan. In short, wait here for her arrival.

An Zhiyu closed his eyes, and his vision returned to the darkness.

At this moment, in the royal city of Britain, Artoria is standing in front of An Zhiyu's room, her mind is full of thoughts, the holy gun has been put back, she is thinking about whether to enter the room, but she is afraid of waking up Tiamat.

"Lily?" At this moment, Ushaha's voice suddenly came from behind, Artoria's body trembled, and then slowly relaxed.

"So it's you, don't approach so quietly next time, it's very dangerous." Artoria said.

Under normal circumstances, if someone is so close to her, she will choose to subconsciously counterattack the other party, after all, it is not clear whether the other party is an enemy or a friend.

"I know this, but I have already called you twice, but you were in a daze and didn't hear it?" Ushaha pushed back the purple hair hanging from her shoulders as she spoke, "I heard from my mother, Xiaoyu is back?"

"Well, but I have just been taken into the room and haven't come out yet." Artoria said.

"Bringed in... Do you mean that woman? That guy named God of Creation." Ushaha said.

Seeing Artoria nodding slightly, Ushaha muttered: "I really don't know what happened to my brother. The women around me are older than the other. This time this is the most exaggerated. I guess how much is the exact number?" I don't know how old I am."

"They are a very ordinary mother-child relationship." Arturia helped explain.

"You actually believe such words?!" Ushaha widened her eyes and sighed softly, "Lily, do you really think so? Do you really think that Tiamat and my brother are just an ordinary mother-child relationship? That The woman simply treats him as a child?"

"...I think it should be?"

"You are wrong," Ushaha shook her head lightly, "I ask you, what is the relationship between Xiaoyu and my mother?"

"Master and apprentice."

"Is there any other special relationship?"

Artoria: "..."

Why was Ushaha so awakened, she felt that all the women around An Zhiyu were not safe?

And now they are still sleeping in the same room, and Tiamat asked An Zhiyu to sleep with her?

"Go in and have a look?" Ushaha bewitched, "Maybe you can see some interesting scenes?"

Arturia felt that it made sense when she heard it, and she was hesitant to open the door to have a look just now, and she immediately became firmer. She put her hand on the door and was about to open it.

Just at this moment, a ghost-like voice came from behind.

"What are you doing?"

Arturia turned her head to look, and the white-haired mage was standing behind her leaning on a cane.

"Merlin?!" Arturia was taken aback, "Why do you look panting? Did something happen?"

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