This is My Heroic Path

They had just arrived at the World Tree two days ago and camped nearby. At that time, Arturia seemed to have discovered something and left for a while. After returning, her expression was a little strange.

Her impatience now, Lancelot speculated, had something to do with it.

"Mother seems to want to do something." Mordred said suddenly.

Several gazes fell on Artoria who was not far away at the same time, and I saw that Saseiin kept smiling all the time, and Arturia's hand holding the holy spear became more and more forceful, as if under the provocation of the other party's words Can't take it anymore.

Saseiin almost told Arturia every detail of what happened to her in the Hall of Silver, and no one would be able to bear it.

"The Slaughter Institute prays for famine!"

"Calm down, calm down, why are you so angry? You asked me what I did, but I just told you what I did." Killing Academy laughed.

There was a faint neighing sound from high in the sky, and the pegasus with the thunder rolling down from the sky, this neighing attracted countless eyes, and also made Artoria stop attacking, the knights of the round table not far away were watching When they saw the man who appeared in front of them riding a Pegasus, they couldn't help being a little dazed.

Even the accompanying Chaldea was a little confused.

"Senior...is he still alive?!" After being dazed for a moment, Matthew let out a voice of surprise.

"It's surprising..." Lancelot was quite emotional, and couldn't help but look at Mash more.

You have to be careful with your daughter, the muddy waters of the former King Arthur can't let her wade in...it's too deep.

"How did he survive under the attack of an army of [-] gods?" Agguiwen frowned, "Could it be that he was rescued by someone?"

On the other side at this moment, An Zhiyu's body tensed subconsciously at this moment, and he seemed a little nervous.

He flew down secretly with the Killing Yard before, and only followed when he heard that there seemed to be a lot of movement here. He didn't expect Lily to be here.

And if he was a little later, Lily might have fought with Killing Academy.

"You're still alive." Arturia stared into An Zhiyu's eyes, "Why can't I feel your spirit base?"

"This matter is a bit complicated..." An Zhiyu coughed lightly, "Are you coming here to destroy the World Tree?"

Artoria nodded silently, but still stared at Anzhiyu closely.

"Where have you been all this time?" she asked.

An Zhiyu was startled, and was thinking about how to explain it better. At this moment, Shashengyuan suddenly stepped forward and hugged An Zhiyu's arm, followed by his soft chest.

"Why did you come down? Didn't I tell you to rest in the Hall of Silver? Or is it that you have almost rested?" Killing Yuan seemed to be quite concerned about the words, and there seemed to be another meaning.

"I feel that there is a bit of movement down there, so I'll come down and have a look." An Zhiyu said.

Before he showed up just now, the place was already filled with gunpowder smoke. If he didn't come down again, it is estimated that there will really be a big battle here.

"That's it, I'm sorry, it's just that some bugs flew in, and I'm going to let them go back." Killing Yuan glanced at Artoria, and suddenly leaned forward and kissed An Zhiyu's face.

"I'll take care of it right away, so don't worry about it."

The few people who were secretly watching not far away were completely dumbfounded. Gawain turned his head and murmured to Lancelot, "Did I read it right just now?"

"I think it should be true. Miss Killing Academy kissed King Arthur's queen in front of her face." Lancelot silently held his forehead.

He had already anticipated what would happen next.

An Zhiyu was not delighted by this sweet kiss, but was sweating coldly on his forehead under Artoria's emotionless gaze.

Did the Killing Institute want to borrow a knife to kill someone?In this case, wouldn't it be better for her to directly attack him before? !

"Aren't you happy? You were very excited when you kissed me before?" Shashengyuan put his hand on An Zhiyu's chest, raised his watery eyes and stared at him and asked.

"What do you want, Sashoin...?" An Zhiyu asked bitterly, feeling Artoria's cold gaze and Sashoin's gentle and loving gaze beside him.

He just remembered a terrible thing. It has been several days since he entered this world, one or two days is fine, so many days have passed, and now Tiama is sleeping with his arms around him as a pillow Will Te really do nothing?Will there be another "live broadcast" or something?

If it really becomes like this... Doesn't it mean that his performance these days has been completely seen?

Thinking of this, and recalling what happened with the Shashengyuan two days ago, An Zhiyu suddenly wanted to pretend to be an ostrich and bury it in the soil and never come out again.

"I just wanted to make out with you, so I acted according to my own ideas." Killing Yuan smiled.

Artoria narrowed her eyes, stared at An Zhiyu and said coldly: "Stay away from her."

This perverted nun, she swears that she will teach her a lesson this time!

"Lily, calm down too..." An Zhiyu tried to comfort Artoria.

"Are you going to face her?" Artoria asked.

"Of course he will turn towards me. I saved his life, and now I am Mr. An Zhiyu's master." Killing Academy smiled before An Zhiyu opened his mouth.

Artoria turned her head and looked at An Zhiyu again, but before she could speak, she heard An Zhiyu look like she had seen a ghost, and said nervously: "Did you hear any sound?"

"Sound?" Arturia frowned.

Now, actually want to use such a bad way to change the subject?

An Zhiyu wasn't changing the subject, he really heard something.

A disturbing voice rang in his ear.

He has clairvoyance and some kind of prophecy ability, and can perceive what is about to happen. In the past, he has avoided several crises by relying on this powerful prophecy ability. His prophecy ability and the wisdom of Scathach's magic mirror It is a bit similar, because Scathach once taught him this skill, but under the power of Odin, the prophecy ability has undergone some mutations.

But at this moment, An Zhiyu felt more and more uneasy psychologically. This was a prophecy before the danger came.

"No, no..." An Zhiyu slowly turned his head to look at the big tree standing between the sky and the earth beside him, and he felt a burst of cold sweat running down his back.