This is My Heroic Path

But An Zhiyu flew upside down from the Tower of Glory as if he was really hit.

"Couldn't you be a little bit lighter?!"

An Zhiyu wailed in mid-air, put his index finger and thumb in his mouth, and whistled.

The eight-legged pegasus in the distance almost flashed like lightning, catching An Zhiyu who was about to fall straight down.

In that tower of brilliance, Rungomigniad watched this scene quietly, snorted coldly, turned around and disappeared.

"Why did this guy suddenly lose his temper?" An Zhiyu grinned and covered the back of his head.

Lungominiad's hit just now didn't hit his body, as if it passed through the body directly and hit the soul directly. If she hadn't been merciful, An Zhiyu even suspected that his soul would be beaten by that blow come out.

The strength of this god is really terrifying.

But it's true, anyway, in the Holy Lance, it's not surprising that there will be a position bonus.

An Zhiyu calmed down, thought for a while, and shouted in the direction of the Tower of Glory: "Thank you!"

After speaking, he drove away on the Eight-legged Pegasus.

What Rungomigniad said just now has come to Britain really makes people a little concerned. He wants to look for it again, and maybe there will be some unexpected gains.

When An Zhiyu left, the woman who had disappeared in the tower quietly reappeared. Looking at the back of An Zhiyu who disappeared into the sky, the corners of her sexy mouth twitched slightly, holding back A smile floated up.

Still a little conscience.

……

"That's strange. If Rungomigniad's words are correct, then the thing that descended from the foreign land should cause quite a stir... Why can't we find any clues at all until now?"

After riding an eight-legged pegasus to patrol the high altitude of Britain for a whole circle, it was already night when he returned to the palace, An Zhiyu lowered his head a little depressed, full of doubts in his heart.

He didn't find the so-called "God's Apostle". He didn't know if the other party used some hidden magic to hide himself, or for some other reason.

"Now I can only find it slowly." An Zhiyu sighed helplessly, and rode back to the palace on the eight-legged Pegasus.

In the next three days, An Zhiyu searched every corner of Britain, but any fluctuation of magic power could not escape his eyes.

But he still found no trace of the apostle of God.

Merlin's clairvoyance also failed to find it.

Although he is a good-for-nothing clairvoyant, at least he can see through the present, and even Merlin didn't notice it, which is enough to show the seriousness of the matter.

The inspection on the third day was fruitless. That night, An Zhiyu couldn't sleep, so he got up and came to the courtyard.

Thinking of nothing and being happy, he went to the tower to find the plum grove.

Meilin had fallen asleep, An Zhiyu slapped him awake, turned and left, hiding his merit and fame.

When I came to the garden, I found a bench and sat down, looking up and thinking about life.

"Hey, I can't find the apostle of God, and there is no progress in the singularity. If this continues, things will get worse and worse."

An Zhiyu sighed, looking down at the magic handcuffs in his hand, his thoughts filled with thoughts.

He put his left hand into the magic handcuffs, cuffed them, and activated the magic.

Noisy!

A burst of electric current quickly spread from the magic handcuffs to the left side of his body, making An Zhiyu's body tremble, and he was shocked from head to toe.

In an instant, I feel refreshed.

This thing must be very useful for urging disobedient children to study. If they are disobedient, just call them.

You can also use it when you are tired, just like pouring a bucket of cold water when you are depressed, the effect is really good.

"It seems that the greater the instilled magic power, the stronger the electric current..." An Zhiyu tried to increase the operation of the magic power.

Zizi!

A more intense electric current hit the whole body.

Alright, let's try to fill the whole body with electric current with all our strength——

No wonder!

"I'm so idle and bored, I actually play prison by myself." An Zhiyu sighed, took out the key, uncuffed the handcuffs, and then got up and walked into the basement of the palace.

Britain looks peaceful right now, but it's just the calm before the storm.

Since we can't find any clues about the apostle of God, we can only harass the cheongsam fox.

Pushing open the door of the basement, I saw Koyanskaya who was squatting in a corner with her knees hugged and closed to herself. When she raised her head and saw An Zhiyu, the corners of her mouth curled up in a charming arc, and she adjusted her glasses, as if looking forward to it look.

This is the effect of the different methods of captivity.

If it was the kind of interrogation room where prisoners were held, Koyanskaya probably wished that An Zhiyu would not come to her at this moment, after all, no one wanted to torture people without incident.

But now that she has not been tortured, her mental state is different. She is full of warmth and longing for lust. At this time, Goyanskaya is really at a loss and wants to chat with someone, even if the other party is the guy who imprisoned her.

Feeling a bit like Stockholm Syndrome.

"Isn't this King Arthur? You must be very busy these days, right? Why do you still have time to come and see me at night?" Koyanskaya sat with her sexy legs crossed, smiling extremely charmingly.

"Could it be that other women can't satisfy you, so they come to me specially?"