This is My Heroic Path

Chapter 506 Offer the fish as a sacrifice, come out, the ghost mother Minamoto Raimitsu!

Koyanskaya stood on the city wall, a black cheongsam blowing against the night wind, revealing a pair of dazzling sexy long legs.

Listening to the conversation between An Zhiyu and Morgan Le Fay, she couldn't help being startled.

Why does it sound like something is not right?

It stands to reason that if you find the fantasy tree, if you don't panic, at least you should be a little panicked, right?

In the end, this king is so lucky that he actually wanted to refine the descending fantasy tree into an edible elixir...?

Should it be said that the foodie's brain circuit is too strange, or his own imagination is so wild?

"Sister Morgan, I'll trouble you to see what's going on with this tree first."

After discussing with Morgan Le Fay, An Zhiyu watched her walk to the fantasy tree, then turned to look at Koyanskaya behind her with a fluctuating expression, and asked, "Aren't you going back? You are already become free."

Koyanskaya's face was slightly stunned, and she finally woke up from the confusion of thoughts just now, and gradually calmed down.

"Can I stay here a few more days, King Arthur?" she smiled.

"You want to stay?" An Zhiyu was taken aback.

I thought Koyanskaya would take the opportunity to escape from Britain, but she planned to stay for a few more days instead... What is this woman planning?

"Don't worry, King Arthur, I just want to see how you can crack the structure of the fantasy tree." Koyanskaya said with a smile, "Also, shouldn't you want me to stay? If I leave now If so, aren't you afraid that I will tell Alien Star God all the information I got here?"

An Zhiyu shook his head lightly: "Businessmen pay attention to credit, did you say that yourself?"

Koyanskaya narrowed her eyes slightly: "But in the face of very important interests, this so-called credit can also be temporarily discarded."

"Can Alien Star God give you great benefits?"

Koyanskaya stared at An Zhiyu, and after a while, she smiled: "It's hard to say, so you really aren't worried that I will reveal any important information?"

After all, I just want to stay in Britain for a few more days, whoring and eating for free... At worst, I just need to be a little more careful and pay attention these days.

An Zhiyu nodded: "Then you can stay here first, you can leave whenever you want."

Koyanskaya took off her glasses, her bright golden eyes were already bright and transparent at night, and a charming soft smile appeared on her face: "I am very grateful."

Whether I can decipher the structure of the fantasy tree, let me wait and see...King Arthur.

"Little fish, come here!"

Morgan Le Fay's voice was heard not far away. She was standing in front of the Fantasy Tree. She had been studying the structure of the tree from the very beginning, and now she seemed to have obtained some useful information.

An Zhiyu quickly walked up to Morgan Le Fay, and asked, "What's the matter, Sister Morgan?"

"I can roughly know how this thing was formed, and I can find the general location where it absorbs magic power, but if you want to break it down into parts... I'm afraid it's a little difficult for me alone." Morgan Le Fay said at the end His tone was full of regret.

Morgan Le Fay is an extremely talented magician. As the owner of the 'Island Lord', his strength is naturally needless to say, but this thing in front of him is a fantasy tree supporting the Lost Belt. Like a galaxy.

No, not like, but really like this.

Looking from the cracks on the surface of the Fantasy Tree, one can just see the "Galaxy" existing in this white pillar.

No matter how talented a magician is, it would be difficult for him to disassemble the Fantasy Tree by himself.

"What if Vivian and Aige are added?" An Zhiyu asked.

Morgan Le Fay pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "If you add those two guys, there will be some hope."

When she said this, she sighed with regret: "If there are still one or two magicians who are proficient in magic, maybe the hope will be greater."

But what's the point of saying all this now, even if there are only three people, we must try our best to tear down this tree!

"One or two magicians who are proficient in magic..." An Zhiyu murmured to himself, his eyes lit up slightly, "Speaking of suitable candidates... I have thought of someone here, but I need to use the Holy Grail to summon them." .”

"Who?"

An Zhiyu put on a mysterious smile: "You'll find out later, Sister Morgan."

After all, it is not known whether she will accept the summon or not.

Normally, Morgan Le Fay had already complained about An Zhiyu's intentional trickery, but tonight she was uncharacteristically and simply said:

"Then you go, I will observe here again, maybe there will be new ideas."

After finishing speaking, he stopped paying attention to An Zhiyu, as if seeing some strange toy, Morgan Le Fay walked around the fantasy tree in circles, while carefully observing the tree.

"Then I'll go to the magic workshop first, Sister Morgan." After An Zhiyu finished speaking, seeing that the usual gentle and friendly Sister Morgan ignored him completely, she sighed, turned and returned to the palace.

Oh, women are big pigs, like the new and dislike the old.

"Who is the suitable candidate you mentioned just now?" Koyanskaya followed all the way, "Also, if there is no holy relic for the Holy Grail summoning, how do you summon the designated servant?"

"Could it be the magician you know...?" She said at the end with a strange look in her eyes.

This King Arthur, where did he get so many familiar lovers?

"Hmm... I guess I know a magician." An Zhiyu didn't explain too much, and strode into the magic workshop.

Koyanskaya obviously knew that the summoning ceremony required a quieter environment, so she didn't follow into the magic workshop, but sat by the gate beside her, quietly looking up at the night.

It feels like guarding Xuanyuan Mausoleum back then.

At this time, there was a slight commotion from the side, and a certain pink fur fox was lying on the corner of the wall with both hands, secretly peeping in this direction.