This is My Heroic Path

"In the final analysis, a creature like a dragon shouldn't exist. It should have drained its blood long ago, and then fed the blood and flesh to other animals. Don't you think so, King Arthur?" She looked at An Zhiyu, Obviously flattering.

An Zhiyu coughed twice, and nodded: "You are right, that despicable dragon should end up like this."

Although he didn't eat the white dragon's meat, he seemed to have drank more than half of his blood essence... So there seemed to be nothing wrong with what the pink-haired girl said.

The only problem is probably that he was called a "brute" for no reason.

A group of people walked towards the palace while talking, An Zhiyu walked in front of them, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's so risky, he played a big game, if this group of people hadn't been shocked just now, he would be the one who lost face.

Frankly speaking, he was a little afraid that the upright Artoria would suddenly say something like "My lord, isn't this a horse?"

But it seems that Arturia is quite smart, but she is relatively dull in some trivial matters of life.

When a group of people stepped into a certain table in the palace to discuss the matter of repelling the aliens, someone suddenly saw a woman sitting on a chair in front of the table from a distance.

"Evil...Princess Morgan?!" Duke Bell exclaimed. When he saw the smiling woman, although he was amazed at her beauty, he was more afraid from the heart.

"Hello, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, and I thought you wouldn't come here." Morgan Le Fay waved his hand, with a charming smile on his face, "It seems that when facing the enemy, everyone still able to unite."

While speaking, Morgan Le Fay was fiddling with the golden hair casually with his fingers, and his long and narrow holy blue eyes seemed gentle, but no one dared to relax at all.

Duke Bell quickly came to his senses, with a flattering smile on his face, "After all, it is Vortigern. If Britain is in danger, we can't help it."

When talking, he sat on several chairs across from Morgan.

Morgan Le Fay's legs were crossed, her sandals wrapped her tender white feet, she swayed her feet slowly, as if she was not angry at the scene in front of her, she just looked at them like that.

The leaders of the other tribes also reacted quickly, scolded Duke Bell's cunning secretly in their hearts, and took their seats one after another.

It's just that there are several chairs separated by Morgan Le Fay.

Fortunately, the chair Morgan Le Fay was sitting on happened to be at the end, so even if they were sitting on both sides now, it wouldn't make people feel out of place.

But the later you sit, the closer you will be to Morgan Le Fay's seat, which is something no one wants to experience.

After all, no one knows what will happen when you get close to the witch.

The knights of the round table also took their seats one after another, but they could sit as far away from Morgan as possible. Although there were Morgan's "children" among them, they naturally couldn't be easily exposed for the sake of privacy.

Artoria wanted to sit over, but Kai secretly pulled her back.

"Don't go there, just sit next to your brother." Kai said in a low voice.

Watching a group of people take their seats one after another, while the space next to him was still empty, Morgan's smile remained unchanged, just looking at An Zhiyu silently.

An Zhiyu seemed to be aware of Morgan Le Fay's gaze, and a faint smile appeared on her face, and she smiled too, with a bright and gentle smile.

In the eyes of everyone, An Zhiyu walked to the seat next to Morgan Le Fay and sat down, with a calm face from the beginning to the end.

As a result, the smile on Morgan Le Fay's face became more and more intense.

It doesn't matter what other people think of her, as long as this person doesn't dislike her, that's enough.

"Let's use that big round table for the meeting next time." An Zhiyu looked at the people on both sides, ignoring the strange look in their eyes looking at him, and said with a smile, "Compared to me controlling Britain alone , I hope that everyone can sit at a round table to discuss major issues fairly."

Duke Bell nodded slightly, "King Arthur is right."

"If it is King Arthur's suggestion, we are naturally willing to follow it."

"Big round table? It sounds pretty good."

After what happened just now, the tribal leaders restrained their previous hostility and chose to listen to An Zhiyu's words.

This is not only because An Zhiyu is sitting next to the witch now, but more importantly, An Zhiyu's method of overwhelming others before has also been recognized by them.

If you just use force, you still can't get them to recognize it. If a real king doesn't have enough power to be a king, how can he be recognized by others?

Dare to make your own decisive judgment with full confidence... Although you are talking nonsense with your eyes open, it is also worthy of the admiration of others.

Morgan Le Fay observed the attitudes of these people in front of him, and couldn't help showing surprise on his face.

Originally, he wanted to come here to create momentum for An Zhiyu, but it seems that he has already done it himself?

She naturally knew that relying on force was not enough, so she wanted to use her identity as a "witch" to frighten these people. Even she, a witch, had to obey the king's arrangements, so why would others be unconvinced?

But now it seems that she doesn't need her help at all...

This kid has really grown up a lot.

In other words, did he have the qualifications to become a king?

Morgan Le Fay looked at An Zhiyu beside him, showing a thoughtful look.

At this time, An Zhiyu's voice was heard:

"Then, let's start the first meeting now, regarding the temporary integration of your forces to repel the aliens, and the follow-up arrangements."

Chapter 87 A Little Lesson

"In this way, it should be considered as the end for the time being, right?"

An Zhiyu sat on a chair, looked at the tribal leaders who had left one after another, and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Why are these people so persistent?Do you have to rely on me to put pressure on you to cooperate?Can't everyone be happy and unite to drive away the aliens first?

If it wasn't for the release of Vortigern's news, I'm afraid they still wouldn't agree to it until now.