This is My Heroic Path

Minamoto Raikou's eyes were sincere and his smile was gentle.

An Zhiyu's original vigilance was a little less.

Also, what am I doing to guard against the servants I summon?

Not all followers like backstabs.

At least Minamoto Raimitsu had no reason to backstab at all.

Thinking about it this way, An Zhiyu was relieved a lot.

"Then leave it to you."

After speaking, he lay down again and closed his eyes.

"Leave everything on me, Master~" Minamoto Raimitsu replied gently while sitting on the chair.

Why does the more I listen to it, the more unreliable I feel... An Zhiyu felt that Yuan Laiguang's answer was always obedient, but with a burst of sleepiness, he didn't bother to think anymore, and slowly closed his eyes .

Early the next morning, An Zhiyu woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he felt that the magic power was filling his whole body.

This is Bailongluxin, with extremely strong recovery ability, if it weren't for Bailongluxin, An Zhiyu would probably be a master of time management with dark circles now.

"Are you awake, Master~?" Minamoto Raimiko's soft voice rang in his ears.

An Zhiyu turned his head to take a look, and said with a smile, "It was really hard for you last night, Berserker."

I was a little surprised, I thought Minamoto Raimitsu was trying to do something by guarding the room last night... It seems that after being persecuted a few times, I already have persecution paranoia, so I just thought too much.

"berserker?" Minamoto Laikou repeated, sighed softly, and said plaintively, "Compared to this kind of address, I prefer mother or Laikou."

An Zhiyu pondered for a moment: "Well...you really worked hard last night, Lai Guang."

He felt that the name of mother was too ghostly, and he still couldn't accept it.

Although Minamoto Raimitsu was still a little dissatisfied, it was much better than the title "berserker", so he could only nod reluctantly.

"I'm going to see what's going on with Sister Morgan." An Zhiyu said, "The safety of Britain is in your hands."

"Well, I see." Minamoto Laiguang smiled, "Come back early, I'll wait for you."

There is a feeling that the wife is sending the husband to work.

An Zhiyu felt very strange, called out the eight-legged Pegasus, and rushed to the gate of Camelot.

"Speaking of which...why do I feel like I've forgotten something very important?"

When he was about to arrive near the fantasy tree, An Zhiyu suddenly murmured to himself, and fell into a short thought.

What did you forget?

This kind of feeling is very unpleasant, that is, you clearly know that you have forgotten something, but you just can't remember it, which makes people feel quite aggrieved.

"It doesn't matter, since I forgot, it shouldn't be an important thing." An Zhiyu quickly shook his head, waved away the messy thoughts accumulated in his heart, and came to the vicinity of the fantasy tree.

Morgan Le Fay and the others studied around this white pillar, seemingly not paying attention to An Zhiyu's appearance.

Obviously Morgan Le Fay and the Empress were still arguing last night, but today it was quite quiet, just staring at the fantasy tree quietly, talking in a low voice from time to time, even Ai Ge caressed the fantasy tree with great interest On the surface, there was excitement in his eyes, as if he had seen some new toy.

This is quite a rare thing for the all-knowing and omnipotent root princess. For Aiga, this unknown thing is the most attractive.

An Zhiyu thought for a while, stepped forward to let Morgan Le Fay take a proper rest, and patted her on the shoulder: "Sister Morgan, why don't you take a break—"

Morgan Le Fay ignored it, or didn't hear it at all.

She only had this fantasy tree in her eyes.

Vivian glanced at An Zhiyu gloatingly.

He deserved to be thrown into limbo!

An Zhiyu was stunned, and then patted the love song on the side.

Ai Ge turned her head to look, with a calm expression: "It's Saber, I'm still busy here, you can go to the side and have a rest first."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers and summoned a chair out of thin air to appear behind An Zhiyu.

Everything has changed, Aige is no longer the girl who used to call "sabersaber", she is now full of deep feelings for the fantasy tree, and there is nothing else in her eyes.

Although it is the feeling of wanting to dissect the fantasy tree...

He glanced at Medea next to her. This pure-looking, sweet and pleasant girl was also stroking the fantasy tree curiously, with excitement in her eyes.

It's a bit like finding a particularly fun game, so I'm addicted to it.

If Utopian Tree was conscious, it would probably be trembling by now.

Only Yuzao lay down next to the fantasy tree, because she was too bored last night, after staying here for a while, she simply fell asleep.

An Zhiyu was a little helpless, turned around and left quietly.

Forget it, let's not bother them tonight.

Returning to the palace with the Eight-legged Pegasus, An Zhiyu was thinking of going to the garden to relax, and by the way, visit Lungomigniad, and maybe get some more information from her...

The appearance of Lungominiad naturally appeared in An Zhiyu's mind. She is very similar to Artoria, but she is more inclined to the type of Queen Shaking S in temperament. She can be regarded as Artoria's "rabbit king" form.

Hmm...Maybe maybe maybe, there is still a little bit of arrogance?