This is My Heroic Path

If Saseiin had come to this world earlier than him, he might have heard about the Nordic country.

"Nordic country?" Shashengyuan turned his head, stared into An Zhiyu's eyes, and smiled charmingly, "Ah, of course, I've heard of it. Do you want to know about the Nordic country?"

An Zhiyu nodded silently.

"Then let's talk about it when I come to look for you in the next two days." Killing Yuan maintained a gentle smile, "If you really can't wait, you can also consider sneaking into my room in the middle of the night. I will tell you everything I know."

Killing Yuan quietly closed the door and left.

It wasn't until after watching Shashengyuan leave that the tense nerves in An Zhiyu's heart slowly relaxed.

It was even more tiring than fighting a powerful enemy. This woman is really too dangerous. Even if she wasn't a beast, it might not be that simple.

I always feel like I'm being targeted... An Zhiyu couldn't help but shake his head helplessly when he thought of what Shashengyuan said at the end that he was very resilient.

Maybe he shouldn't be so wary of killing the hospital?The more distance you keep from her, the more it arouses the other party's desire to conquer.

It's almost like an NTR lover.

But if the distance is too close, he may not be able to bear the temptation of the killing courtyard.

What a headache woman.

An Zhiyu rubbed his temples. In short, the affairs of the Shashengyuan have been stabilized for the time being, and the next step is to find a way to figure out the affairs of the Nordic country.

"Looking for the Killing Academy in the middle of the night...?" An Zhiyu repeated it, shaking his head immediately to dismiss the thought.

It would be troublesome if Lily found out. Now her personality is under the influence of the Holy Lance, who knows what she will do.

An Zhiyu sat quietly in the house, the setting sun outside the house did not know when it fell into the house, and before he knew it, it was already dusk.

"Why do I feel like a newlywed wife who was left out after getting married?" Looking at the empty room, An Zhiyu complained in her heart.

Then the killing courtyard is like a yellow hair who took advantage of the opportunity?

Thinking about these messy things in his mind, An Zhiyu looked out through the window of the room.

In the distance, an army of solemn knights was waiting in formation at the city gate, as if they were preparing to face some enemy.

This is An Zhiyu's clairvoyance. Although it has not reached the exaggerated level of seeing through the future and present, it is still possible to see things in the distance.

"Is Lily there too? Don't tell me you haven't seen her until now." An Zhiyu looked at Arturia who was riding on Dong Stallion's horse. She was wearing a helmet, so she couldn't see her Even so, An Zhiyu could probably feel the solemnity of Artoria at the moment.

"Is there an enemy? Haven't they arrived yet?" An Zhiyu said to himself.

The ground was shaking slightly, and then, the surrounding flames suddenly swayed in the wind, a shadow stretched out from a distance, and within that shadow, a group of creatures with translucent thin wings Flying slowly with the shadow as a track, they look exactly the same, holding a spear in their hands, they must be the so-called elves.

And the leader was a man who seemed to comb his hair meticulously. He stood still in mid-air with an indifferent expression, looking down at Artoria in front of the city gate.

"These guys are the army of the Nordic country, and they are our enemies, right? Mother?" Mordred turned his head and pointed forward, "Just kill the leader, right?"

"Back off." Artoria said expressionlessly.

Chapter 335 When did this king ask you to look up, bastard!

"Watch from behind."

Artoria said again.

Mordred was stunned, and although he was unwilling, he still retreated under Artoria's severe reprimand.

At this time, the battle between the two sides had already begun. The solemn knights fought with the elves, and the man who led the elves also rushed towards Artoria, with a wanton smile on his face, and took the initiative to report his own identity. Name: "Garm."

"Altoria."

boom!

There was a violent impact sound, enough to imagine what kind of strange power this man possessed. Arturia suffered a bit in the first fight, but she still blocked Garm's attack by relying on her dexterous unloading force. The Knights of the Round Table also rushed into the battlefield one after another, and the battlefield looked chaotic for a while.

"It's so strange... Where did these guys come from?" An Zhiyu secretly observed the situation outside, always feeling a little strange in his heart.

He found that these creatures were always fighting in the "shadow", and a few times the elves were almost knocked out of the "shadow", but they immediately tried their best, preferring to retreat into the shadow even if they were stabbed hard.

"Could it be that... the armies of these Nordic countries must operate in the shadows?" An Zhiyu thought to himself.

And judging from the shape of the shadow, it looks a bit like a branch.

Branches of the world tree.

And the most unreasonable thing is these gods. It stands to reason that the Age of Gods no longer exists. How did they survive in this world with thin magic power?

"Ah! I can't take it anymore, let me do it here and see how I can do it! I'm sorry, mother, I can't control the itching!"

At this moment, Mordred yelled irritably, and then charged into the battlefield with a big sword. Her combat power was not inferior to most of the Knights of the Round Table, and she quickly adapted to the battlefield. Those elves fought fiercely.

"This guy really can't hold his breath. Who does he look like?" An Zhiyu couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

But yes, everyone else was fighting the enemy, but she was the only one watching. If it was An Zhiyu, he felt that it was hard for him to bear it.

"These enemies are just like this!" Mordred's smile became more and more wild, and the elf rushed towards her with a sword split, and then clenched the big sword with both hands, and slashed towards the shadow.

A red light blasted out from the tip of the great sword, and the ugly elf was howling. Looking at Mordred's brave and capable figure, An Zhiyu was relieved for the time being.

An Zhiyu was about to withdraw his gaze, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a pair of hands under Mordred's feet. Those hands approached silently, and then grabbed him suddenly. Mordred's feet.

An Zhiyu's eyes widened slightly.

There are elves in the ground? !