This is My Heroic Path

Hearing An Zhiyu's annoyed voice, Morgan let out a more cheerful laugh, and patted his head lightly, "Just kidding, you're great, let's go."

Morgan felt a lot more relaxed when she said that at the end, which she had never experienced before. Since she got to know Anzhiyu, she often felt such a happy mood.

An Zhiyu was about to leave the hall with Morgan Le Fay on his back, but before he could take two steps, a voice suddenly came from the door.

"Princess Morgan, King Arthur."

Morgan: "..."

Upon hearing this voice, Morgan Le Fay's smile gradually froze. After feeling An Zhiyu put her down, she looked at Agguiwen who was striding into the hall. His palms were pinched with bruises.

"Sister Morgan, I told you that something will happen to Mr. Aggui, you still don't believe me." An Zhiyu glanced at Morgan with a smile.

Morgan Le Fay forced himself to show a smile that he thought was pretty, and turned his head to look at Agguiwen, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames of anger.

"Age Guiwen, you are really dedicated~"

When he heard Morgan's gentle voice, even if he was called the Iron Age Man, he couldn't help but feel a little terrified. After finally calming down his emotions, he took out a letter.

"A letter from King Aldgren!" said Aggraven.

As he spoke, he glanced at his mother again. Although he didn't speak, the meaning was obvious: I didn't come to trouble King Arthur on purpose, it was King Aldgren's problem.

"The letter from Guinevere's father? Could it be related to the territory that was regained some time ago?"

With a trace of doubt in An Zhiyu's eyes, he took the letter and opened it to read it roughly.

The letter probably talked about King Aldgren and his wife, and after that he mentioned about Guinevere's birthday, basically he wanted An Zhiyu to send someone to send Guinevere back to celebrate the birthday Banquet, and grandly invited An Zhiyu to attend.

Morgan Le Fay leaned forward to take a look, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "What the hell is that old man doing?"

Guinevere's birthday, so it's understandable for An Zhiyu to send someone to send Guinevere back, but why invite An Zhiyu to participate?

"The time is two days later...I'll go there then." An Zhiyu refolded the letter and put it away, looked at Agguiwen and said, "Thank you, Mr. Agguiwen."

"No, it's all right." Agguiwen shook his head and said, "I just did my job."

"I'll come with you in two days," Morgan Le Fay said.

An Zhiyu thought for a while, then nodded.

He didn't know much about the etiquette among these nobles, and he would feel more at ease with Morgan around.And since Morgan Le Fay wants to change the image of a "witch" in other people's minds, it would be better for her to go together in social places like this.

Of course, the premise is that Morgan will not do anything scary in this kind of social place.

But no matter how you think about it, it shouldn't be so. After all, Sister Morgan has such a good temper, and she won't get angry under normal circumstances, let alone do anything scary.

When An Zhiyu thought of this, Morgan Le Fay raised his hands and stretched his muscles and bones. The pair of plump breasts seemed to be coming out. The perfect figure made An Zhiyu take a second look. Ge Guiwen lowered his head, and never dared to look up at this woman. He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that his mother had been looking at him intentionally or unintentionally since the beginning.

Morgan kept his usual smile, and lightly patted An Zhiyu on the shoulder, "You can go to the training ground to find Lily and the others first, and I'll go there later."

An Zhiyu couldn't help but startled, "Do you have anything else, Sister Morgan?"

"Well, I have other things to attend to."

Morgan Le Fay took a deep look at Agguiwen and said with a smile, "Let's have a chat alone. It's been a long time since we talked about the old days."

Ageguiwen's expression was slightly stiff, and under Morgan's smiling and gentle gaze, he nodded bravely and followed her out of the hall.

It seems to be a very close relationship. Sure enough, Sister Morgan's temper is gradually improving, and now she treats her adopted son very gently.

An Zhiyu watched the two leave, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Let's go see Lily first...

An Zhiyu left the hall and walked towards the training ground.

Chapter 139 King Arthur is only worthy of the strong

"No, your aura is too gentle, it doesn't look like you are fighting someone at all, your movements should be more agile."

Arturia's voice came from the empty training ground. She was teaching and adjusting Guinevere's sword swinging posture.

"Sorry, am I not very suitable for martial arts?" Guinevere looked a little disappointed, and turned to look at Artoria.

The girl has long platinum hair in a shawl, moist eyes, and a gentle expression. Anyone who sees such a gentle girl, and sees the disappointment on her pretty little face, will probably choose to comfort her gently at this time.

But Artoria nodded slightly after being silent for a while, "You are indeed not suitable for martial arts."

The girl in front of her is so gentle, she seems to be gentle to everyone, she has never seen Guinevere angry since she lived here, and this is the first time she has seen such a special girl.

It is precisely because of this tenderness that Guinevere is doomed to be unsuitable for martial arts. Her movements are too gentle, and this kind of training is meaningless. Even if she masters the skills later, Guinevere may not be able to do it. what effect.

"I'm sorry." Guinevere's face showed a gloomy expression, and he sighed softly, "Obviously I understand all the techniques you mentioned, but why can't I practice that effect?"

"Maybe it's because you don't have that kind of momentum?" Arturia said, "You can rest assured that you can swing your sword at me, I won't get hurt."

Guinevere blinked, "But wouldn't it be good to attack a friend like this? What if you really get hurt?"

"With the healing effect of the rune text, even if I am injured, I can heal immediately." Artoria paused slightly, "And with the current you, it is impossible to hit me."

"but……"

Guinevere seemed to want to say something else, Arturia thought for a while, and then said: "Or how about you treat me as an enemy?"

Guinevere tilted her head, looking troubled.

That's what I said, but how can I treat my friends who have taught me carefully these two days as enemies?