This is My Heroic Path

"Children don't need to know so much." An Zhiyu waved his hands and replied with a dark face.

Then, An Zhiyu looked at Morgan Le Fay, changed the subject and said: "Sister Morgan, this is the heroic spirit I summoned earlier, called Medea, let her help too."

If we continue to talk about this topic, a series of embarrassing things that happened in the past will probably be exposed. We must prevent such things from happening.

Morgan Le Fay's eyes fell on Medea who was lying on the eight-legged pegasus, stroking the head of the pegasus, and saying something like "good boy, good boy".

Noticing that everyone's eyes were on her, Medea froze for a moment, blinked, and pointed to herself: "That...are you talking about me?"

There is a feeling of being absent in class and being called by the teacher, standing up blankly and asking, "Teacher, are you calling me?"

"Can this kid help too?" Morgan was a little skeptical.

Semiramis said nothing, but, like Morgan, was skeptical of Medea's abilities.

This is the Heroic Spirit that I have worked so hard to get, how could it be impossible to help... An Zhiyu said: "You will know when you ask her to help, you have to try everything."

Morgan Le Fay nodded reluctantly: "I see, since it is the heroic spirit you worked so hard to summon, let's try it out."

"If possible, please give me a good review later." An Zhiyu said.

"what?"

"It's okay... the words are smooth." An Zhiyu coughed lightly, then turned to Medea and said, "Then you can stay here and help Sister Morgan, is it okay?"

"Yes! I will work hard!" Medea said firmly, holding the staff tightly with both hands.

"Then I'll go back first, and I have to find Aige." After saying goodbye to Morgan and the others, An Zhiyu glanced at Yuzao next to him, "Xiaoyu, do you want to stay here?"

Yuzao nodded quickly with a "hmm": "I want to see what the mystery of this tree is, and I will go back later..."

When I said this, I suddenly thought of something, and Yuzao continued, "Ah! Could it be that the master is too lonely and wants Xiaoyu to coax you to rest?!"

"Really, if you put it that way directly, it's not that Yuzao can't help put the master to sleep..."

An Zhiyu automatically filtered out the tricks in front of Yuzao, rode on the eight-legged Pegasus and left.

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After returning to Wangcheng, An Zhiyu managed to convince Shatiao Aige who was staring at the moonlight in front of the terrace in a daze, and after seeing the girl reluctantly flying in the direction of the fantasy tree, she slowly relaxed tone.

"Finally, I can take a little rest."

It just so happens that Sister Morgan can confirm what happened to Aige by the way, which will form a singularity.

There is no moon tonight, dark clouds cover the moonlight.

An Zhiyu walked back to the room, looking tired.

It's true, summoning three heroic spirits in one night, even if Bailong Luxin is recovering its own magic power all the time, it will be a huge load for An Zhiyu.

Although the process of summoning a heroic spirit is a bit like drawing a card in AR, it is quite interesting to summon while chanting a spell, but after the summoning is over, An Zhiyu, as the master, needs to constantly provide magic power for the heroic spirit...

This is not something interesting.

Rather, it was tiring, quite tiring.

If I had to describe it, it would probably be no less than An Zhiyu being squeezed all night.

"Let's go back quickly and take a rest... I feel like if this continues, I will become the second king who died suddenly after Jin Xingshan." An Zhiyu said to himself.

Feeling tiredness constantly invaded the brain, An Zhiyu quickened his pace and returned to the room.

The whole of Britain was extremely quiet, and the silence enveloped the dark room. An Zhiyu was lying on the big bed, planning to take a nap.

At this time, a shadow suddenly enveloped, and a dangerous atmosphere permeated, and An Zhiyu suddenly opened his eyes.

The woman was wearing a bodysuit, her long black hair was only tied with a headband until the end, and she had a sword hanging from her waist.

He couldn't see the face clearly, but An Zhiyu's night vision ability was very good, and he glanced at the woman's extremely plump breasts.

So straight, and tights... Oh, it turned out to be Minamoto Raimitsu.

An Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief slowly, and his tense nerves also relaxed: "When were you in my room?"

"I just followed along the way. In order not to affect your normal actions, I deliberately kept a distance to ensure that I will not be discovered." Yuan Laiguang smiled softly.

"...So you followed me all the way?" An Zhiyu was stunned, "Why did you follow me?"

When he finished speaking, his eyes were a little more vigilant.

"As a follower, protecting one's own children is a matter of course, right?" Minamoto Raimitsu had already thought of the reason.

"What about now?" An Zhiyu asked.

"I want to make sure that you can sleep peacefully," Minamoto Raimiko said with a smile while sitting in front of a chair beside him, "If I'm here, you don't have to worry about being attacked by the enemy."

Why do I feel that the probability of being attacked by you is higher than that of the enemy? !

An Zhiyu thought for a while and said with a smile: "I don't need your help for now, let's go back and rest first."

"Servant...do you need to rest?" Minamoto Raiko looked confused.

An Zhiyu was suddenly speechless.

That's true, it doesn't matter if the servant doesn't rest, anyway, as long as there is a supply of mana, it's enough.

"Master, let me stay here to protect your safety." Minamoto Raimitsu said softly, "This is one of the few things I can do now."