This is My Heroic Path

Merlin fell silent.

"He didn't draw the sword from the stone," he said again.

"Then why don't you listen to the opinions of the people now? See if they recognize the Anzhiyu." Morgan said slowly.

"Then—listen carefully now, how did he answer you!"

An Zhiyu opened his eyes abruptly, his dark pupils had completely turned into brilliant gold, and the golden pupils looked solemn and sacred at this moment, as if a god descended and ruled over Britain.

He raised his hands high, and the voices of the knights and people in the audience were loud, and there was only one name in their mouths.

- King Arthur!

Chapter 77 It's over, will I not grow up (fourth update)

Merlin looked at An Zhiyu silently, and then at the people who seemed to be looking at him with fiery eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"you win."

In any case, the current An Zhiyu is indeed united as one and does not belong to this world, but he already has the qualifications to become a king.

Merlin turned around and was about to leave when Morgan stopped him suddenly, "Where are you going?"

"Autistic, of course it is autistic." Merlin scratched his hair annoyedly, "I will come back to him again, since this is also Lily's decision, I will not stop it, but if he wants to become a king , there is still a lot to learn.”

"You said it wrong again." Morgan Le Fay showed a seductive smile, which was alluring and alluring, and the opening and closing of his lips seemed to be full of charm.

"The one who needs to learn a lot is me."

Merlin was slightly taken aback, looked at the woman in front of him, and showed an expression that seemed to be suddenly enlightened: "Is that so, you are really there, have you been planning this from the beginning?"

"You're not bad," Morgan said slowly, "If you don't want that child to become King Arthur, you can use illusion to confuse others from the beginning."

The man who seemed to be shocked just now actually smiled at this moment, a genuine smile.

"May I ask why?" she continued.

"It's all my greed," Merlin said. "I want to spy on better things."

His eyes suddenly became much deeper, people can't see his thoughts at all, just listen to his faint voice:

"For example...whether he can really step on fate."

A gust of wind blew by, and Merlin's body turned into petals, leaving only the last sentence:

"If it succeeds, I'd be happy too, ah...Of course, it's basically impossible."

Morgan stared closely at the man who disappeared in front of his eyes, until his figure completely disappeared before his eyes, and then he looked away.

Looking for beautiful things...

It sounds quite meaningful... But in fact, he was surprised just now, right?

Not only Merlin, but even she herself did not expect that An Zhiyu could "draw" the sword from the stone in that situation, and even mobilized other people's emotions.

Should it be said that Xiaonian is more passionate, or that he does have the qualifications of a king?

Morgan raised his head to look at An Zhiyu, but saw that he was also looking at him, with a happy smile on his face. Although he didn't speak, he could still tell what he meant from the shape of his mouth.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

Morgan smiled, and the sun covered her fair skin, as if even the smile became warm, charming and full of charm, whispering to herself: "What a jealous woman."

Even though she has done so much, An Zhiyu is still from the Kingdom of Shadows, and what she misses most is still Scarha.

...Let's think about it after we get back.

Morgan stared at An Zhiyu's eyes with splendor, silently thinking about something.

In the end, the crowd dispersed, and surrounded by knights, An Zhiyu stepped into King Camelot City.

On this day, what happened today was spread everywhere in Britain, how a man named "King Arthur" pulled out the sword in the stone to frighten the aliens.

However, in Camelot at this time, An Zhiyu was lying on the throne with his head in his arms.

It was probably the aftertaste after the climax. The former him looked at those people and thought of Merlin's words, so his blood was boiling, and his behavior style was almost completely different from before. But now after he calmed down, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Now probably the kings of various tribes and other races know him, know this man named King Arthur.

If there is no accident in the future, he will probably lead a group of knights to drive away the alien race.

Although Morgan said before that it is enough to leave these things to her, the problem now is that he is King Arthur, and others may not obey Morgan's orders.

At least the Knights of the Round Table who are not under Morgan may not obey her.

unless……

Morgan le Fay becomes queen.

Fortunately, the oath he made to Skaha has not yet taken effect, which shows that his original intention has not changed.

Although I am in Britain, my heart is still in the land of shadows!

"Congratulations, King Arthur." A woman's light voice came from in front of the palace, and before An Zhiyu came back to his senses, he smelled a faint sweet smell and a soft touch from his side.

"My sister is very satisfied with today's performance, no, she is very satisfied." Morgan Le Fay sat next to An Zhiyu at some point, crossed her legs, and continued in a nice voice that made people's hearts itch:

"Honestly, I didn't think you could make it at first."