This is My Heroic Path

"Hahaha, it's true to say so," Scott laughed heavily, and then sighed heavily, "But if possible, I really don't want to hear about Vortigern..."

Everyone else is silent.

Vortigern Pendragon, the name of this man was almost like a dragon in the hearts of everyone. At that time, they even thought that Vortigern would lead the alien race to conquer Britain, but unexpectedly they defeated King Uther has since disappeared.

"Speaking of which, why hasn't King Arthur arrived yet?" Duke Bell asked with a glance at Agravin who was leading them in the backyard.

"Please wait for a moment, everyone. King Arthur is on his way." Ageguiwen said in a respectful tone, "Before that, I will show you the royal city."

He was named a Knight of the Round Table by his "mother", but now he can only entertain guests here, because these people do not completely belong to Britain now, they are tribes in Britain, but they are not completely obeyed by Britain.

"I heard that he is a very young king." The girl with pink hair showed a gentle smile and twirled a leaf. "I don't know what kind of person it is."

"Milo, is it too hard for you to manage your own territory alone?" Duke Bell glanced at the pink-haired girl with an amiable expression on his face.

"That can't be helped. Since my father died of illness, my two older brothers have also passed away for some reason. I am the only one who can inherit my father." Milo sighed, "Even if I don't want to, I must Keep it up."

"Isn't it just right this time?" Duke Bell said with a smile, "We all know the purpose of King Arthur this time. It just so happens that you are the only one in your family. Why don't you take this opportunity to completely hand over the tribe to King Arthur's management?" Is it gone?"

Milo pretended to think about it, and soon a lovely smile appeared on his face, "If King Arthur can marry me as queen, he can think about it."

"It's fine to give him some advice at that time. I also hope that niece Milo can have a happy life." Duke Bell said with a smile.

"Then thank you uncle." Milo nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

But in fact, I disdain it in my heart.

Although she is King Arthur, she is only a minor child in the final analysis. She is completely different from King Arthur. She has been obsessed with it since she was a child, and she is a person who has been in trouble for a long time.

But... If King Arthur is really willing to marry her as queen, it is not unacceptable.Only after that, she should be in control of Britain, and then annex all these tribal leaders...

At this time, an impatient voice suddenly came from among the tribal leaders: "A mere new king has wasted the time of so many people. King Uther dared not be so negligent when he was alive. It really is ignorant and fearless."

Milo turned his head to look at the tribal leader who spoke, with a friendly smile on his face: "Long time no see, Uncle Buddy."

The tribal leader just glanced at her, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

In his eyes, this girl is just a child after all, not worth caring about.

"However, what Buddy said just now is indeed true. How could someone really recognize that kind of child as king? If one of the few present here were selected, they would have expelled all the alien races long ago." Duke Bell said slowly A sentence.

Ageguiwen frowned slightly, "Several, he is King Arthur no matter what, isn't your tone too bad?"

"You misunderstood. I don't mean that King Arthur is not good. I just think he is too young. I heard that he is not even 16 years old? Even if he becomes King Arthur at this age, he will not be able to lead everyone to drive away the aliens. He needs to hone his skills. And I heard that the court deacon who is with King Arthur is also a child?" Duke Bell shook his head with a smile.

"Rather than saying that King Arthur is in charge of Britain, I prefer to believe that the witch is behind the scenes manipulating everything—"

He suddenly stopped talking, as if he had thought of something frightening, he stopped talking.

Everyone else also fell silent.

They were more afraid of the unpredictable Morgan Le Fay than that King Arthur.

Because of the slip of the tongue just now, the few people didn't say much, just walked in the backyard and enjoyed the scenery. Not long after, someone suddenly stepped into the backyard.

"King Arthur has arrived!"

"Is it finally here? It's been a long time to wait." Duke Bell sighed slowly, "It doesn't make people feel sincere at all."

"This shelf is indeed a bit big." Milo gently blew away the leaves in his palm, "If it were me, I would have been waiting for you here a long time ago."

"My niece Milo is more close to the people, how about you becoming King Arthur?" Duke Bell said with a smile in a casual tone.

"Uncle Bell was joking. How could I be worthy of being King Arthur? I'm not qualified if I haven't drawn the Sword in the Stone." Milo shook his head.

Duke Bell just smiled, "It's not good to take that kind of prophecy seriously—"

"Everyone, I'm sorry for being late, I was delayed a little on the way."

An Zhiyu's voice was heard not far away. He wore a golden crown on his head, soft hair, and a gentle smile on his face. He looked quite friendly in the sun.

Milo's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

This new king is much more beautiful than she imagined... If this kind of person is her husband, it is indeed acceptable.

Except for Milo, the others didn't pay much attention to An Zhiyu, but since the other party still has the title of "King Arthur", they still nodded slightly to express their "respect".

Artoria followed An Zhiyu, and when she saw this scene, she frowned slightly, dissatisfied with the attitude of these people.

But she took a look at An Zhiyu whose expression was still calm, and had no choice but to endure it.

If Wang didn't speak, it would be better if she didn't speak either.

An Zhiyu secretly observed the eyes of these people in front of him, and he probably had some understanding in his heart.

From the looks of it, they seem to have planned to give me a bad start from the very beginning...

Sister Morgan's plan didn't work from the very beginning... An Zhiyu looked at the scene in front of him and probably understood what it meant.

Even though these tribal leaders are shocked by the force of the Knights of the Round Table, they still look down on themselves.

But Morgan Le Fay didn't seem to think about it that much. For that woman, as long as she could make people surrender, it was enough. As for other things, it didn't matter to her.

I'll have to find another way...

An Zhiyu's eyes turned around, and suddenly, the corner of his eyes fell in a certain direction, and immediately, his eyes lighted up slightly.

"King Arthur, are you ready to go to the battlefield?" Duke Bell glanced at the knights of the round table behind An Zhiyu, and asked in a teasing tone, "Why do you bring so many entourages with you when you go out?"