This is My Heroic Path

"What should I do?" An Zhiyu asked subconsciously.

"What to do...you should know better than me," Morgan Le Fay tilted his head casually, his shiny blond hair gently slid down to his shoulders, and his fair and alluring neck was faintly visible.

"After all, you've already done it once today. It's enough to make them surrender with the power of a king."

"Today..." An Zhiyu murmured to himself.

To be honest, these things today are just that he let the flow take its course, and the most important thing is that Merlin "fueled the flames" behind the scenes and angered him.He will meet the kings in a few days, and he really doesn't think he can still be like today, or in other words, be able to achieve this effect.

Having said that, that liar didn't intend to promote me as King Arthur from the beginning, so he used that method to irritate me, right?

An Zhiyu suddenly thought of this possibility.

Thinking about it carefully, with Merlin's character, it is really possible to do such a thing.

But it doesn't make any sense to think so much now, I can only take one step at a time, the most important thing now is to be mentally prepared, after all, I will face the kings in a few days.

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu looked thoughtful: "Sister Morgan, when will you let go?"

"Ah, don't you like this?" Morgan Le Fay posted some more, "I always thought you liked big sisters with big breasts the most, after all, you often look at me secretly."

"It's just that you always like to dress seductively!" An Zhiyu retorted loudly.

"Then do you like it?" Morgan Le Fay asked suddenly.

An Zhiyu was silent for a while, "I like it."

"Want to touch?"

An Zhiyu: "???"

Morgan suddenly let go of the hand holding An Zhiyu, and then told him to turn around, grabbed his hand and slowly reached towards his chest, getting closer little by little...

no?What is this goddess thinking?

Looking at the fair and plump pair close at hand, and Morgan Le Fay's seductive gaze, An Zhiyu's eyes slowly widened, and his fingers were about to touch the pair's softness.

dong dong.

"Please rest early, there is a new training waiting for you tomorrow, Anzhiyu." As soon as his fingers touched the softness, and his mind was shaken, Artoria's voice came from outside the room.

She had been guarding the door from the beginning, and could vaguely hear the conversations coming from inside the door. From these conversations, she could more or less tell what they were doing.

"Tch, Lily's sense of smell is really keen." Morgan clicked his tongue.

It seems that it is unrealistic to want to sneak away...

Sure enough, it would be better to come back when Lily goes to rest.

Thinking of this, Morgan Le Fay let go of An Zhiyu's hand and whispered, "Go to bed early, see you tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he disappeared in place, or in other words, turned into a crow and left.

Chapter 84 Meeting the Kings

Unknowingly, six days have passed. To be honest, these few days have really exhausted An Zhiyu.

At this time, in a closed room.

"Did you hear me? Anzhiyu?" Artoria frowned slightly, looking at Anzhiyu who seemed to be in a daze, with her small lips slightly parted, one hand on her hip, and the other white hand on his His eyes flickered.

"Now is not the time to be in a daze, did you hear what I just said?"

"Ah... well, I heard, must there be fish for dinner?" An Zhiyu said with blank eyes.

"I'm talking about the places occupied by alien races and how to deal with them, not about what to eat for dinner!" Arturia said in a very helpless tone.

"Then it doesn't matter what you have for dinner?" An Zhiyu asked.

The expression on Arturia's small face froze, and then she coughed lightly, rectified her emotions, and said solemnly: "Dinner is an important part of a person's energy absorption and relaxation, so naturally it cannot be ignored."

"Oh, that's it." After An Zhiyu finished speaking, he lay down on the table, tiredness written all over his face.

It's no wonder he's so tired. Artoria has been by his side almost every day these days... Although it sounds good to have a beautiful girl by his side, the problem is that this dumb-haired king isn't following him. He chatted and so on, but instilled in him all kinds of knowledge she learned from Merlin in just six days, as well as some things about alien races and how to deal with them.

In addition, he has to train every day, and when he comes back, he has to accept the "destruction" of his body and mind by Morgan Le Fay.

All in all, An Zhiyu felt that his previous training in the Kingdom of Shadows was already very happy, and he even felt that if he continued like this, he would become the first king to work hard to death.

Having said that, can Sister Morgan help me resurrect after I die?

An Zhiyu suddenly thought to himself.

"Are you tired?" Artoria noticed the tiredness on An Zhiyu's face.

"Sorry, let me rest for a while." An Zhiyu's voice was weak.

After he finished speaking, he continued to lie down again, and the dull hair on his head drooped weakly, looking sluggish.

It's impossible to eat this meal into a big fat man, so you have to take your time.What's more, the civil strife has not yet subsided, and the tribal kings are not unified first, let alone expelling aliens.

There is no need to instill some things in him so early... It can only be said that this stupid hairy king is still too anxious.

"Do I need a special service for you?" Just as An Zhiyu thought of this, he suddenly heard Artoria's voice.

The muddled feeling in his head faded a lot, An Zhiyu suddenly raised his head to look at the dumb-haired king, "Lily, what did you just say?!"

"Do you want special services?" Arturia said again, her tone was always calm, as if she was talking about a very common thing.