This is My Heroic Path

"Hmm...thank you." An Zhiyu said, but still looking at the ceiling, a little tired.

Is there really nothing you can do with that fantasy tree?

Right now, the branches of the imaginary tree are getting bigger and bigger, it is not good to let it grow like this... After three days, if there is still no fruit, just cut it down!

An Zhiyu's heart was ruthless, and he secretly made up his mind.

"Master, master!"

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, Yuzao broke in and continued to shout loudly: "Master, master!"

An Zhiyu looked sideways, and Yuzao was standing at the door of the room, still gasping for breath.

Minamoto Raimitsu stood up: "What's the matter with you, caster? The master is resting now."

"I found a way to dissect the fantasy tree~!" Yuzao put her front hand on her forehead and saluted.

An Zhiyu was startled, immediately changed into the royal robe, got up and walked out of the room.

Tamamomae and Minamoto Raimitsu glanced at each other, without speaking to each other, they followed behind silently.

They soon came to the vicinity of the fantasy tree, where Morgan Le Fay was already waiting.

During this period of time, she didn't rest all day, and studied the loopholes in the fantasy tree day and night. With the help of Ai Ge and others, she finally found the weakness of the fantasy tree.

Another solution other than cutting down the tree directly.

"Sister Morgan." An Zhiyu came to Morgan Le Fay.

"The specific situation, you should have heard Yuzao tell you before, I won't repeat it, lest you think I'm too wordy." Morgan Le Fay raised his head and looked at the fantasy tree in front. Much thicker than a few days ago.

Obviously, in the past few days, it has been greedily absorbing the magic power of the ground and growing vigorously.

"How to do it?" An Zhiyu asked.

"Let Miss Skadi tell you." Morgan Le Fay pointed to Skadi who was beside her.

Only then did An Zhiyu notice that Skadi had also appeared in this place at some point.

No wonder I haven't seen many people during this period, it turns out that she has been here to help.

Skadi just glanced at An Zhiyu, then looked away, and said calmly, "Do you still remember the twenty-five runes?"

It sounds a bit like asking me if I still remember the twenty-six English letters... An Zhiyu nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Carve twenty-five runes, and then wrap it with the skin of the world tree. Combined with Princess Morgan's potion and the magic of the age of gods, you can use the fantasy tree as an energy source for your own use."

An Zhiyu was stunned: "But in this way, the strange news will not be brought..."

"It's not that the place where the fantasy tree descends will become the Lost Belt, but the place that becomes the Lost Belt will have the fantasy tree descend." Morgan Le Fay corrected, "The Alien Star God thought that Britain would form the Lost Belt, so he sowed it in advance. The seeds of the imaginary tree, but Alien Star God did not expect that we solved the problem of the singularity in advance."

"So this thing can be used?" An Zhiyu was thoughtful.

Originally, he wanted to analyze the fantasy tree and cook it.

As a result, Morgan Le Fay's idea was even more coquettish, and he planned to turn the fantasy tree into a tool tree.

But if the fantasy tree is used to strengthen technology, won't the world's technology tree become more and more crooked?

But that's okay... Anyway, this world is already crooked enough, as long as Britain's future is prevented from becoming a hopeless country, there will be no rumor belt.

The flower of hope will finally bloom!

An Zhiyu raised his head, looked at the huge white pillar and the "Galaxy" in the pillar, and whispered to himself, "Twenty-five runes?"

In the past, Skaha had engraved rune runes on weapons and props, which had a powerful boosting ability, but engraved twenty-five runes on the same item at once... It seems that even Skaha Haven't tried it.

But he, maybe can do it.

He is the king of gods.

Perhaps Odin's strength is not the strongest among the myths of various departments, but the abilities he masters and the weapons in his hands are definitely enough to be daunting.

"Let me try." An Zhiyu raised his hand and pulled out Gungnir from the King's Treasure.

Almost at that moment, there was magic in the air near the fantasy tree dancing crazily.

Although the tree is unconscious, it has the instinct to survive. It sensed the weapon that threatened its "life", so it began to try to resist.

"It's too late to resist now, Fantasy Tree! Wait until I make you into a dish and cry Lily, Jie Jie Jie."

Gungnir stroked and carved the first rune on the white pillar.

The rune glowed scarlet, marking that the first rune had been successfully engraved.

The magic power in the air became more and more surging, but An Zhiyu didn't stop at all, and waved Gungnir: "Don't resist, the more you resist, the more excited I will be!"

After all, he raised Gungnir again...

After staring at it for a while, Medea muttered, "Why does it feel like King Arthur is the bad guy?"

Medea really felt this way, the Fantasy Tree couldn't move at all, like fish on a chopping board, it could only be slaughtered by their knives.

It wasn't just Medea, but everyone present had a similar feeling when they saw this scene.

However, An Zhiyu obviously didn't pay attention to this. He had already entered a state of ecstasy. Gungnir carved the thirteenth rune on the body of the fantasy tree, and saw that the fantasy tree was slowly becoming the shape of Britain.

Boom!