This is My Heroic Path

He thought that he had already considered everything, even the interests of both parties, as well as the conditions that the other party might propose.

But unexpectedly, this person wanted them to leave Britain completely.

Once you withdraw, it will be very difficult to attack again across the sea.

This King Arthur... is much smarter than he imagined.

Morgan stood aside and silently looked at the bewildered alien leader, and he could somewhat understand their mood at this time.

This person likes to give incomprehensible answers when others are full of confidence.

"Think about it again, give me an answer before I regret it." An Zhiyu waved his hand, "Send them away."

The attendant turned to the three of them and said, "Please come with me, three of you."

When he spoke, his tone was very excited, this king was very suitable for him... Oh no, to be precise, the answer just now made him very excited.

Either get out of Britain directly, or wait for us to drive you out... Although I didn't say it clearly, that's what An Zhiyu meant just now.

Whether or not Vortigern can be found, the aliens must leave Britain.

The faces of the three of them were not very good-looking, but they didn't want to get angry immediately, so they nodded slightly, "Let's discuss it again."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode out of the palace hall.

The lively hall just now fell silent again, and An Zhiyu let out a long sigh of relief.

Thanks to training for such a long time before, otherwise I really couldn't stand it.

"It's really yours." Morgan Le Fay showed a satisfied smile, "To be honest, I wanted to kill them when they came in."

"Sister Morgan, your idea is dangerous from the very beginning... Although you will drive away the alien race sooner or later, you must first confirm the purpose of the other party." An Zhiyu sighed, "It's really worrying, if you If you run the country—"

"Then why don't you come?" Morgan Le Fay said, "I'll help you."

"I will return to the Land of Shadows in the future." An Zhiyu said.

"I can't go back for the time being, as I said before, I still need your help for the time being." Morgan Le Fay sighed helplessly at the end, "Why are you so obsessed with the Kingdom of Shadows. "

"Master and sister have helped me a lot... I swore a long time ago that I would definitely protect the Kingdom of Shadows."

An Zhiyu shook his head, and did not continue to dwell on this topic, "Compared with this, I care about another thing now."

"You mean Vortigern?" Morgan Le Fay asked.

An Zhiyu nodded.

He felt something was wrong when the three leaders of the alien races came forward and proposed conditions. Voutigeng was obviously from Britain. Even if he had led the alien races to invade Britain, he was from Britain after all.

Why are the aliens so obsessed with Vortigern?

"Is there any secret about Vitigeng?" An Zhiyu asked.

"Except for the white dragon's blood, he has no secrets anymore." Morgan Le Fay shook his head, "Not everyone can perfectly inherit the white dragon's body, and their goal should not be the white dragon's blood."

"Then why..." An Zhiyu hesitated, "Could it be that the matter of you locking up Vitigeng was discovered?"

"Impossible. I did it very secretly at that time, and no one would find out that Vortigern was with me." Morgan Le Fay said, "But...the suspicion probably came to us."

"But so what? They are hostile forces in the first place, even if we don't hand over Vortigern, we have the ability to expel them all!" Morgan Le Fay's tone was very confident.

"However, maybe they could consider returning the dying guy," she continued.

"Return Vortigen to the foreign race?!" An Zhiyu was startled, "What's the reason?"

After finally catching Vortigern, you actually want to let him go now? ?

This woman's thinking is really hard to understand.

"Why do you think the foreign race has not invaded even a little bit of land in Britain so far? Is it because they are afraid of war, or because they are satisfied?" Morgan Le Fay walked quietly to An Zhiyu and sat down.

"It's not right," she shook her head. "They lack someone who can truly lead the foreign race. Without the humble king, the tribes in the foreign race will be just like our current tribes. They operate independently, like a mess of sand."

"But it will be different if Vortigern returns," she twirled An Zhiyu's hair with her fingers, "It may take some time, but slowly, the foreign races will reunite under the leadership of Vortigern .”

"Isn't this more detrimental to us?" An Zhiyu asked.

"It's good for us and bad for us," continued Morgan. "You know the tribes in Britain, don't you?"

An Zhiyu nodded slightly.

After the defeat of King Uther, many tribes no longer obeyed King Uther, but became their own kings.

An Zhiyu suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Morgan, "You want King Bei to be the common enemy of those people, and use this method to make them feel a sense of crisis?"

"Give those people a goal, so that it will be convenient to integrate all the tribes together and belong to us." Morgan Le Fay said slowly.

"As for Vortigerm...you don't have to worry too much, it couldn't beat me at its peak...not to mention it's a cripple now."

Although there is also the factor of Vortigern's underestimation of Morgan, but as the goddess of death, she really will not be afraid of a giant dragon, even if its existence represents the will of Britain.

"Anyway, leave this matter to me. After all, I also caught that guy." Morgan Le Fay said, "As for your task... Calculate the time, she should also come."

"Her?" An Zhiyu was puzzled.

Did Sister Morgan call someone over here?

"Sister Huang, Ann...King Arthur, what do you want from me?" A girl's voice came from the front of the hall.