Saying so, but there was no movement to push him away.

Only then did An Zhiyu let go of his hand, pulled the quilt, and got out of bed.

"Big brother, are you okay now?" Yi Liya looked at the magic handcuffs in An Zhiyu's hands. Although she had helped to untie the handcuffs last night, it was almost morning.

"It's okay, with Bailong's furnace heart, it will recover soon." An Zhiyu tidied up his slightly messy clothes, and looked back, "Take a good rest."

After finishing speaking, An Zhiyu walked out of the room, grabbed the magic handcuffs, took a look, and sighed melancholy: "This thing is really scary."

There was no supply of magic power last night, and even the Bailong Furnace Heart was restricted, so that now that the Bailong Furnace Heart was untied, it was running crazily, making An Zhiyu shake slightly.

I still have to be more careful in the future... I absolutely can't be bound by this thing anymore.

What a pain.

An Zhiyu shook his head and sighed, and was about to take the magic handcuffs back to Morgan so that she would not lend them out again.

But at this moment, An Zhiyu's body froze slightly, and he suddenly looked down at the slightly shaking ground.

An Zhiyu was suddenly surprised to find that it wasn't his body that was shaking, but the whole ground was shaking!

Not long after, the slight earthquake ended, An Zhiyu put away his thoughts, raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

Could it be that she has something else to tell me?

Chapter 501 The Fox Needs an Electricity

The tower of brilliance, or it can be called the anchor of the star.

At this moment, An Zhiyu had already arrived in the Tower of Glory, and as usual, took an elevator that was completely inconsistent with the style of painting of this era to reach the top floor.

"Is anyone here?"

An Zhiyu shouted towards the empty place.

No one responded.

Just now when I left the room, I felt a slight shaking of the ground, and I thought it was Lungomigniad's call. Could it be that I guessed wrong?

An Zhiyu thought to himself.

"Hey, is anyone here—?!" An Zhiyu once again stood on the top of the tower and shouted towards the empty place.

"I can hear you, keep your voice down." The cold voice came faintly, and An Zhiyu's voice came to an abrupt end.

Looking back and looking around, Lungomignard was nowhere to be seen.

"The earthquake in the palace just now, are you calling me?" An Zhiyu asked succinctly, knowing that this god is cold by nature and doesn't like to waste words.

"It's me, the alien thing that I told you yesterday has landed somewhere in Britain, be careful." Rungomigniad's cold voice sounded lightly.

So fast?

As expected of air transportation, the speed is faster than land and sea transportation.

An Zhiyu's expression became a little serious, and he nodded slightly: "I see, thank you for reminding me."

"It's just for the elves of Avalon, don't get me wrong." She said flatly.

An Zhiyu turned his head and looked into the distance from the Tower of Glory, just in time to see a white-haired mage huddled in the tower somewhere far away.

He obviously also noticed An Zhiyu, raised his hand and waved to An Zhiyu with a bright smile.

An Zhiyu didn't say anything, and looked away, thinking that Merlin was air.

"Do you know what that thing is?" An Zhiyu asked.

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing."

A phantom-like female appeared quietly in the tower. She looked almost the same as Artoria, except that her blonde hair was tied into a high ponytail. She was looking out of the tower from the tower.

The sky was cloudy, and it was clear that the sun was shining just now, but now it was covered with dark clouds, and the green fields and the farmers who were cultivating in the fields could be seen faintly.

Retracting his gaze and glancing at Anzhiyu standing on the top of the tower, Rungomigniad frowned slightly: "Why do you have a feminine fragrance on your body? And there are more than one."

"...Do you have a sense of smell?" An Zhiyu was startled, isn't this Lungominiade incorporeal?How can you smell other people's scent?

"In this tower, I am a god, so why is it so difficult to feel the smell on your body?" Rungomigniad glanced, "You have the smell of the woman who used the Holy Lance before, and Other... roots?"

An Zhiyu was completely shocked.

He had the feeling that he was completely transparent to Rungomignard.

In this tower of radiance, this god is simply omnipotent.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing about you either, so let's get out of here." Lungominiad said lightly, and walked in front of An Zhiyu.

It was only then that An Zhiyu saw her appearance clearly, she was exactly the same as Arturia, except that she was dressed more revealingly than Arturia, she was dressed like a bunny girl, the tights outlined a perfect figure, Wearing a pair of high heels, she looks like Queen Shaking S is full of momentum.

Such a woman, if not someone with the same aura, would be easily suppressed by her aura.

At least for now, An Zhiyu was indeed suppressed.

"Do, what to do?" An Zhiyu asked subconsciously.

Rungomigniad showed a cold smile and raised his hand: "Get out!"

A slap came over, passing An Zhiyu's face.

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