This is My Heroic Path

"Tell me quickly?"

As he spoke, he pinched Koyanskaya's legs.

Koyanskaya gave An Zhiyu a white look, raised her hands, and gestured for the magic handcuffs that restricted her.

An Zhiyu took out the key from the treasure of the king, uncuffed Koyanskaya, and kept her eyes on her.

Once she showed any signs of escaping, he would immediately suppress her.

As long as she doesn't turn into a beast, she can't be her opponent.

Koyanskaya raised her hands, felt freedom for a long time, stretched her muscles and bones, noticed An Zhiyu's expectant gaze, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and said lightly:

"It takes ninety days for the fantasy tree to germinate. Britain is not even considered the Lost Belt, and the fantasy tree hasn't taken root yet. Just get rid of it immediately."

"It has reached the ground before it germinates...?" An Zhiyu was a little surprised, "Then after three months, wouldn't it be able to reach the ground from the sky?"

Koyanskaya was stunned, as if she heard something unbelievable, she turned her head and asked, "What did you say? It's already hit the ground?!"

For the first time there was a hint of eagerness in her voice.

An Zhiyu was also stunned, and nodded: "If I'm not mistaken, this is what landed a few days ago, and it has been developing secretly for several days."

Why did Koyanskaya's tone make it seem like the fantasy tree was growing faster than she expected?

"In a few days, how could the fantasy tree grow to be as huge as you describe?!" Koyanskaya's expression changed slightly, "Take me to see it."

An Zhiyu didn't dare to make any more jokes, nodded solemnly, and led Koyanskaya out of the basement.

The two soon came to the fantasy tree. After carefully checking up and down, Koyanskaya murmured in disbelief: "How is it possible? It is impossible to reach the present situation in a few days. This is already a developmental process. It’s been nearly half a month’s dream tree.”

"But half a month ago, it was impossible for it to exist in Britain..." Goyanskaya frowned and whispered to herself.

"Wait..." An Zhiyu suddenly thought of something, "How does this thing absorb nutrients?"

"Draw magic from the leylines," Koyanskaya said.

"Could it be..." An Zhiyu murmured to himself, raised his hand and touched the huge white pillar, with a complicated look on his face.

"Sure enough."

"Can't you tell the whole story?" Koyanskaya frowned.

"From the fantasy tree, I felt the magic power of the World Tree. After it landed from the sky a few days ago, it probably swallowed part of the branches of the World Tree as nutrients, accelerating its own growth." An Zhiyu made made a bold guess.

A few days ago, the fantasy tree came to Britain, but it never appeared again.

And in those few days, World Tree rioted.

Perhaps the world tree, which has been half dead, sensed the existence of the fantasy tree, so it extended its branches to Britain.

World Tree's original intention is probably to warn An Zhiyu, or it simply wants to avoid the sexually harassing "dog licking" of Fantasy Tree.

As soon as it landed, it planned to devour the magic power of other trees, but World Tree naturally refused to agree.

Everything has to go through a process. If you want to extract magic power from the fantasy tree, you have to pursue my world tree first, right?This time, he planned to force him without saying a word, and the reserved World Tree naturally refused to agree.

Hmm... It feels so erotic to think about it that way.

The world tree that wants to refuse and welcome, the overbearing president's fantasy tree.

Tsk, these days, looking at the two trees looks pretty.

Koyanskaya suddenly turned her head and looked not far behind, a crow flew silently to An Zhiyu's shoulder.

"Sister Morgan, why are you here?" An Zhiyu turned his head to Morgan Le Fay.

"You can recognize this?"

"Bold and monstrous, I can tell at a glance that you are not human!" An Zhiyu said.

Snapped!

The next moment, the crow reverted to a woman with a graceful figure, and she slapped An Zhiyu on the back of the head.

"Sorry...I was wrong." An Zhiyu held the back of his head and apologized resolutely.

"What is this thing?" Morgan Le Fay was not in the mood to talk nonsense with An Zhiyu at the moment, and pointed to the white pillar in front of him, which looked like there were countless cracks on the outside and asked.

"Imagination tree, to put it bluntly, you can understand it as a conspiracy of a certain god." An Zhiyu said.

"That's why she came to Britain, right?" Morgan Le Fay glanced at Koyanskaya, her voice was soft, but there was a kind of panic that made people palpitate.

Koyanskaya laughed softly: "I think you need to figure out a premise that there is a problem in your country, so I will come here, instead of me deliberately making trouble and turning your country into what it is now. "

Morgan Le Fay withdrew his gaze lightly, raised his eyes to look at the fantasy tree, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "It seems that there is quite enough magic power."

"Of course, the nutritional value of this stuff is very high." An Zhiyu said with a smile, looking back at Morgan Le Fay.

"Sister Morgan, you came just in time, can I ask you one more thing?"

"what?"

"I would like to ask you to analyze the structure of the fantasy tree, at all costs." An Zhiyu said.

"And then?" Morgan Le Fay became interested.

"Then disassemble it for me and refine it into a elixir! In a few days, we will eat the fantasy tree set meal!"