This is My Heroic Path

An Zhiyu's voice was impassioned, and every word was sonorous and powerful, which moved everyone present.

"Since I became king, everything I have done is beneficial to Britain. Isn't that enough?" An Zhiyu paused for a moment, looking at King Marko.

"King Marco, you shouldn't be the kind of stubborn person, are you? Do you really think you have to pull out the sword in the stone to become King Arthur?"

"Compared to the sword in the stone, the approval of the people is more important!"

The sound was transmitted from the palace, and the people who heard An Zhiyu's voice couldn't help bursting into cheers.

This remark made everyone feel very comfortable. Compared with a high-ranking king, they prefer King Arthur who understands people's hearts. An Zhiyu's answer has been recognized by people.

Hearing the cheers in his ears, King Marko froze.

He suddenly thought of a very important thing.

There were problems with his thinking from the start.

Yes, why can he become King Arthur by pulling out the sword in the stone? As long as he can do something beneficial to Britain and lead the people to prosperity, it is enough. Why did he give up fighting for King Arthur after hearing Merlin's words?

Looking at King Marko whose expression gradually became ugly, An Zhiyu continued calmly, "Since you think this king is in the body of a white dragon, I will prove my innocence to you today!"

Artoria's expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously glanced at An Zhiyu.

She wanted to dissuade An Zhiyu, but she knew very well that she couldn't speak now, and if she uttered a word, she would be suspected of calling herself.

And from the looks of it, An Zhiyu seemed to have been prepared for a long time?

King Marco gradually regained his composure, and winked at the two guards he brought to the palace, and one of them, a man in a black robe, stepped out.

"This is the Druid I invited. He can use your blood as a medium to confirm whether you are a white dragon." King Marko said, "In addition, in order to ensure that the Druid did not lie, he will What you see is presented in front of you in the form of a projection."

An Zhiyu hesitated, but still nodded slightly.

He remembered what Morgan Le Fay said at the training ground before, and he can accept other people's tests with confidence.

So choose to trust Sister Morgan at this time.

The attendant put a few drops of An Zhiyu's blood into a bowl and placed it in front of the palace. Once the image appeared, it was just right for everyone to see.

The druid in black robe stepped forward, chanting some kind of ancient text in his mouth.

"Is it really all right, Miss Huang?" Artoria walked up to Morgan Le Fay and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, don't worry." Morgan Le Fay said with a smile, "No one can know the identity of An Zhiyu."

Scathach happened to hear Morgan Le Fay's answer from the side, and she couldn't help but look at the goddess twice.

Why did Morgan Le Fay dare to think so confidently that his apprentice's identity as a white dragon would not be revealed?

Was it really just because of the shot that the apprentice fired at that time?

While Scathach was still thinking in the dark, the druid's body emitted a golden halo, and the halo spread around him, and the blood in the bowl was projected into the air.

It's blurry, so blurry that you can't see it at all.

I can only vaguely see that it is a dragon, but I can't even tell the color clearly.

"Look, the truth will be revealed soon." King Marko showed a successful smile on his face, staring at the projection.

Swish!

At this time, the projection of the dragon seemed to be deformed, and it raised its head to the sky and wailed, and soon, the projection changed into a human appearance.

"Not a white dragon, nor a red dragon!"

The Druid backed up a few steps tremblingly, his eyes filled with horror, and he shouted hysterically: "What is this?!"

People looked up, but they could only see a tall figure, but it was too blurry. That figure was wearing a black cloak, with a crow and a golden crow on each shoulder.After people stared at the figure for a while, the projection suddenly disappeared, and the druid knelt down on the ground with a plop, as if he was paying homage to a god.

As the projection disappears, when people wake up, they want to recall the back view they just saw, but they can't recall it anymore.It was like a dream, they dreamed of a person at the same time, but when they woke up, they couldn't see each other's appearance clearly.

Everyone was shocked, even An Zhiyu was a little dazed.

What was that just now?

The crow should represent the blessing of the goddess of death, and the golden crow is the blessing of the sun god, but who is the person who is projecting?Why is there such a thing in my body?

Even Skaha was stunned for a long time, and only realized after watching the projection disappear. She seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned her head to look at Morgan Le Fay.

"You already knew?"

Even when she was slandered by King Marco before, she had never been so angry, but at this time Scathach's face became very ugly, and her red eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

"Didn't I tell you, I knew it when your apprentice shot that shot." Morgan smiled lightly.

"It's impossible for you to understand this level with just that one shot. His magic power is very special, but no matter how strong your perception is, it is impossible to tell that he is not human from that one shot." Skaha stared coldly morgan.

"What did you do to him?"

Morgan glanced at the young man in front of him who was confronting King Marko, and chuckled, "Don't you already know clearly?"

"How can I fully understand a person's magical power...Is it by blood? No~" Morgan Le Fay paused slightly.

"Your apprentice is really delicious."

Scathach's blood surged up in an instant, and the red gun in his hand was almost thrown towards Morgan Le Fay.

But she still endured it, now is not the time to do something, if she conflicts with Morgan here, it will cause a lot of trouble for An Zhiyu.