This is My Heroic Path

Chapter 511 Hold on to the Holy Lance's Thighs!

Vivian noticed An Zhiyu's gloomy gaze, and squinted over: "What are you looking at me for? What bad idea are you planning?"

What's wrong with you... An Zhiyu, who was still thinking about taking revenge on the fairy in the lake just now, silently looked away: "Your delusion."

Vivienne leaned on the fantasy tree and sat down, played with her forehead hair as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "Oh, it must be some bad idea. I can clearly feel my malice towards human beings."

But it's strange, although King Arthur is malicious, but it doesn't seem to be that kind of great malice, this malice is a little subtle.

What on earth does this guy want to do... The house girl who has lived in Lake Avalon all year round rests her hand on her chin, stares at An Zhiyu with a serious face, deep in thought, with countless question marks on her head.

An Zhiyu pretended not to notice Vivienne's gaze, and looked at Morgan Le Fay: "Sister Morgan, how is it? Did you find any clues?"

"I did find some problems in the fantasy tree, but I need some potions in my room for experiments." Morgan Le Fay said.

"Shall I get it for you?"

"No need, I just had someone send it here." When Morgan Le Fay spoke, his eyes fell on the fantasy tree, "I can probably get some very interesting ingredients from it."

"Do you really not need my help? It takes a lot of time to rush from the city to the gate." An Zhiyu said.

Since it was an important experiment, it would be better to get Morgan the potion she needed as soon as possible.

"It's okay, count the time, he should be here soon."

When Morgan Le Fay said this, his eyes fell on the man riding a white horse coming under the city gate, and An Zhiyu followed him.

It was Lancelot.

Lancelot pulled the rein and jumped off the horse, his eyes fell on An Zhiyu first, and he shouted: "King Arthur."

Then, Lancelot glanced at Vivian, with a little fear in his eyes.

Vivienne can be regarded as half of Lancelot's teacher. Based on the fairy who wrote the fairy of the lake and read it as the witch of the lake, I am afraid that he did a lot of funny things when teaching Lancelot, which caused Lancelot to be confused. There is a little psychological shadow.

"Have you brought anything here, Lancelot?" Morgan Le Fay asked.

"Yes, according to the instructions, these are the seventeen kinds of potions, right?" Lancelot took out a dozen bottles of potions of different colors from the saddle bag and handed them over.

Morgan Le Fay took it, nodded in satisfaction immediately, poured a few drops of one of the black potions into a small bottle, and then threw the remaining black potion to Lancelot.

"You can use the rest, your body looks a little weak, please be a little restrained."

"This is...?" Lancelot looked confused.

"One-fifth of a day, replenish your lost energy." Morgan Le Fay waved his hand impatiently, motioning for Lancelot to leave quickly.

Lancelot was overjoyed, grabbed the potion tightly, and said, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he stepped on the horse without hesitation, turned and left.

To replenish the lost energy, Sister Morgan actually has this kind of potion... An Zhiyu was amazed.

He stared vaguely at the potion Lancelot put into the saddle bag, and his leaving back, thought for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Sister Morgan."

An Zhiyu's voice was full of expectation.

"What?" Morgan glanced at An Zhiyu and asked knowingly.

"The potion just now... a friend of mine also wants it..." An Zhiyu's eyes were full of expectation.

"The friend you're talking about is you, right?" Vivian teased.

This house girl can't say a few words, don't keep tearing me down... Even An Zhiyu's good temper is a bit unbearable.

The corner of Morgan Le Fay's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a light smile, "I'll give you a bottle when I get back, um, come find me in my room when I get back."

An Zhiyu was overjoyed from the bottom of his heart, and nodded in response.

Morgan stopped talking, and raised her fingertips slightly. The two bottles of potion on the ground were suspended out of thin air, and the liquid inside flowed out of the bottles naturally. With the waving of her fingertips, they constantly changed shapes. They seemed to dissolve together easily. , the two bottles of potion quickly fused together.

It changed from a water drop shape to a stone shape, and then in a quick twist, it formed a mist and drilled into the bottle.

"Alchemy?" Semiramis glanced at the complicated potion in Morgan Le Fay's hand, his eyes narrowed.

I have to say that although Morgan Le Fay looks like a rather arrogant woman, she does have some tricks.

No wonder King Arthur trusted her so much.

Morgan Le Fay glanced at the Empress and smiled faintly: "Yes, alchemy."

After a slight pause, she continued, "I can also refine copper."

"Smelting copper...?" Semiramis narrowed his eyes slightly, his body still had a cool and clean demeanor, and his eyes showed a hint of confusion.

She had never heard of copper smelting.

Although she wanted to ask Morgan Le Fay what copper smelting was, the aloof empress really couldn't save face, so she held back.

"Compared to alchemy, my copper smelting is even more advanced." Morgan Le Fay raised his white chin proudly.

Semiramis frowned slightly.

Although he didn't understand what Morgan Le Fay was talking about, he always felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Vivienne glanced at Semiramis, turned her back, covered her mouth and snickered "Kukuku", Yuzao looked dazed, with big eyes shining, and sneaked up to An Zhiyu, He tugged at the corner of his clothes:

"Master, what is copper smelting?"