This is My Heroic Path

"I said, I just came to enjoy the beautiful scenery," Merlin turned his head to look somewhere, "By the way, he is responsible for maintaining the dance until the end."

"Is this an illusion?" An Zhiyu thought to himself.

"Yes, and no." Merlin said ambiguous words, and suddenly stretched out his hand to a passing girl.

"Miss, may I have the honor to dance with you?" He looked polite, but for some reason he gave off a frivolous feeling.

The girl smiled and nodded, and walked in front of Merlin.

Then he crossed Merlin's side and reached out to An Zhiyu, "Arthur, can we dance together?"

An Zhiyu glanced at Merlin, then at the girl in front of him.

She looked strange, like a visitor from a foreign land, but maybe not, after all, the hall was under some kind of magic right now, and everyone wasn't necessarily what the other was supposed to look like.

"I'm not very good at dancing." An Zhiyu politely refused.

In fact, it's not that he can't dance very well, it's that he can't dance at all.

"It's okay, I can teach you." The girl still didn't give up, and continued with a smile.

The other party has already said so, and An Zhiyu is really hard to refuse, and he was originally used as a bait today, if he refuses too much, it may arouse the suspicion of foreigners.

Yes, if you guessed correctly, there are probably aliens who have sneaked into this magnificent hall now.

Even if they knew it was a trap, the foreign race would not let go of this opportunity. This is already the closest to King Arthur. This ball is over. If he does not participate in the battle but commands in the palace, the foreign race will also take An Zhiyu no solution anymore.

As long as one or two aliens can be captured alive, there is a way to name the mole, this is what Morgan Le Fay said.

So all we have to do now is wait for the fish to take the bait.

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu had no choice but to nod, and stretched out his hand to hold the girl.

"Then I'll go first." An Zhiyu waved his hand and left under Meilin's gaze.

"Ah, ah, is it true that King Arthur is more popular?" Merlin nodded in distress, glanced around, and soon focused on another girl.

Anyway, no one would recognize who he was now, and it didn't matter what he did.

***

the other side.

"Feel sorry."

An Zhiyu apologized with an apologetic face.

This is already the sixth time he has apologized, because he has stepped on the feet of this unknown girl several times since just now.

It's also thanks to the girl's psychological quality or being polite enough, she kept a smile on her face all the time, as if she didn't care about the movements of An Zhiyu's feet at all.

"No, it's okay," the strange girl in front of me smiled and shook her head, "After all, I invited you to dance, but it seems that you don't know how to dance at all."

An Zhiyu nodded silently, and followed the girl's dance steps. Although it was a bit awkward, she was still dancing. As long as the attention was not on his side, he would not notice his lame dance steps.

"Haven't you learned to dance before?" the girl asked.

"Did that master of yours not teach you anything other than martial arts?"

"Master is busy, so generally he doesn't have time to teach so many things." An Zhiyu shook his head, and did not continue to discuss this topic in depth.

He is reluctant to share Scathach's affairs with others.

"That's it," the girl suddenly realized, "I heard that King Uther's daughter is not very cultivated? Didn't you ask her to teach you?"

"Princess Morgan? Have you heard her name before?" An Zhiyu asked in surprise.

"Of course," the girl said with a smile, "she is a kind girl, and she seems to know a lot of things. I think you can go to her for advice in the future."

"...Are you Morgan?" An Zhiyu asked very speechlessly.

"It's right to add the word sister." The girl in front of her said with a smile.

It really is Morgan...

Hearing these words, An Zhiyu was sure that this seemingly strange girl was Morgan Le Fay.

"Why did you come to me all of a sudden? Aren't you searching for aliens? Could it be that there is already news?" An Zhiyu asked while following Morgan Le Fay's dance steps.

"My sister wants to have a dance with you first, can't I continue to look for it?" Morgan sighed, "Did you think it would be so easy to find? But I am indeed a bit of a boss now."

"How many people from other races are there in the hall?" An Zhiyu was agitated and asked quickly.

"I only found two suspicious people for the time being, but I'm not sure yet. I will do it after I confirm. You can rest assured that your master has been watching your side, so you don't have to worry about your own safety. "

As soon as he said this, the hall suddenly darkened, and An Zhiyu felt that he had completely lost his vision of what was in front of him.

When it was turned on again, Morgan Le Fay had let go of his hand and left lightly: "Just take care of yourself, I'll check to see if it's an enemy."

"Wait a minute!" An Zhiyu was in a hurry, and hurried forward to grab Morgan's hand, but at this time the next dance song had already started, and people started a new round of dancing, so An Zhiyu had to come around Go around, and finally break through this "defense line".

where?Where has Sister Morgan gone?

An Zhiyu glanced around, and his eyes fell on the familiar figure from the back.

It was the girl who had just danced with him.

An Zhiyu stepped forward and grabbed the girl's wrist, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Morgan, where are the two people you mentioned?"