This is My Heroic Path

"Isn't it really fierce?" Medea breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and finally felt relieved.

"Oh, it's actually quite fierce." An Zhiyu said.

Medea: "..."

"King Arthur, is this how you introduce me to others?" Koyanskaya narrowed her eyes with a displeased expression.

"That's because your eyes are too scary now. If your attitude is a little gentler, it's impossible for this child to be afraid?"

Koyanskaya pondered for a moment, raised her head, and showed a gentle smile: "He was just joking with you, don't be so guarded against me~?"

Medea was even more frightened, and completely shrank behind An Zhiyu.

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An Zhiyu looked up at Koyanskaya's unhappy expression, and said with a smile, "It seems that Medea can easily see a person's disguise."

"Tch, it's really boring." Koyanskaya stood up and jumped onto the roof with a vertical leap.

"Okay, the bad guys have been driven away, let's go first, I'll take you to the fantasy tree, and someone will tell you what to do later." An Zhiyu turned his head and smiled, not stopping Goyanskaya's attack leave.

Now that there are no restrictions of magic handcuffs, he doesn't care where Koyanskaya wants to go, as long as she doesn't do things that endanger Britain.

Medea nodded "hmm": "I know, I will work hard!"

As he spoke, he shook his little pink fist with a solemn expression, looking youthful and lively.

"I believe in your ability." After An Zhiyu finished speaking, she took Medea and left.

When both of them left, Koyanskaya, who had disappeared into the roof, came out again, wearing a black cheongsam, wearing black leather gloves on her hands, and her soft forehead was blown by the night wind. His eyes are still extraordinarily bright in the dark night.

"Can you solve that tree... Let me see what you do, King Arthur~"

"Also... just pray that it doesn't fall into my hands." Koyanskaya licked her sexy lips, with a charming smile on her face.

She turned around and disappeared into the night, the magic handcuffs in her hands rattling in the night wind.

At this moment, it was already night.

The sky was gray, and the night wind covered the moon with thick lead-colored clouds.

Morgan Le Fay leaned behind the fantasy tree and looked at Semiramis standing in front of him.

Yu Zaoqian seemed to have a good sense of intuition. After bringing someone over, he first looked at Vivienne curiously, and then immediately hid aside.

The fox's nose is very good, and she smells the smell of gunpowder in the air.

"So, are you the Heroic Spirit summoned by that child?" Morgan Le Fay looked Semiramis up and down.

The empress wore a long black dress that fluttered in the wind, revealing a sexy and alluring figure. Her eyes were cold and sharp, and she glanced at Morgan Le Fay with the same lofty gaze.

"Master asked me to assist you."

The words were concise and clear, and were not suppressed by Morgan's momentum.

"Why does that child keep summoning such a woman? Could it be something wrong with the Holy Grail I created?" Morgan Le Fay sighed softly, seemingly a little helpless.

Semiramis frowned slightly, and glanced sharply at Morgan Le Fay: "The first thing I saw was women, but I didn't notice the ability of the other party... I began to doubt whether you can complete the important task assigned by the master gone."

Morgan Le Fay took a deep look at Semiramis and chuckled softly: "That kid trusts me a lot, so I won't let him down. I hope you don't hold back."

"Although my magic attainments are mediocre, if it's just a simple assistance, there is probably no one more suitable than me." Semiramis' tone was flat, but full of confidence, which made people have to believe a feeling of.

"Actually, I think it might be because King Arthur and this heroic spirit are more compatible? After all, she looks like the kind of queen who is superior and likes to order others. King Arthur is the kind of passive guy."

Vivienne stood beside her, her soft pink hair fluttering in the wind, wearing sexy hot pants, revealing a pair of white and tender thighs.

This is to avoid constantly reading the minds of others, so she deliberately manifests herself as Milo, the evil side of the Fairy of the Lake.

By borrowing someone else's body, she can avoid unnecessary mind reading.

"Order others..." Morgan Le Fay saw Semiramis's arrogant expression, and chuckled, "After all, he is just a servant, how can he command the Master."

Her tone is soft, but there is a sense of yin and yang, which can easily irritate others.

But Semiramis just gave Morgan Le Fay a meaningful look, and then smiled lightly: "Forget it, don't waste time, if you want to analyze this fantasy tree, hurry up."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and said lightly: "If the Master hadn't begged me, I would never have come to a place like this to blow the wind."

"Please...?" Morgan Le Fay imagined the scene of his family's fish cuddling in the empress' arms for an instant, and the eyes of the already jealous witch showed a palpitating chill.

Morgan Le Fay opened his mouth slightly and was about to speak, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance, which abruptly interrupted their conversation.

"Sister Morgan, how is your analysis going?"

Vivienne glanced at the boy who came up to the two of them on the eight-legged pegasus, and let out a regretful "tss".

An Zhiyu rode the [-]-legged Pegasus and landed near the fantasy tree. Medea behind her was staring at the [-]-legged Pegasus curiously, and poked the horns on the [-]-legged Pegasus from time to time. , reached out and gently stroked the head of the Pegasus horse.

Eight-legged Pegasus hung his head resolutely, letting Medea caress him.

It has almost gotten used to it, and has accepted its fate. Whether it is the previous master or the current master, they are all of the same virtue.

An Zhiyu came in front of Morgan Le Fay and took a deep look at Milo...or Vivienne.

This house girl in the lake is really... Sooner or later, she must be educated.

Do whatever you want, first place in the fire!