This is My Heroic Path

It must not be discovered by her.

But having said that, since this is my dream, it is impossible for her to find out, there is no need to worry at all.

While thinking, An Zhiyu left the room wrapped in a towel and closed the door again.

The room returned to darkness, and after a while of silence, a crow under the bed slowly returned to its human form and let out a joyful laugh.

I can't see it, but I have grown up a lot...Growth in various senses~

Morgan Le Fay stretched her graceful figure, stepped on the floor with her tender white feet, walked to the window and looked at the night, took a shallow breath of the night air-conditioning, and exhaled slowly, then, her beautiful face revealed A charming and alluring smile.

Although he often talks about master and master... But sooner or later, he will throw himself into her arms with a longing face, and then say, "Sister Morgan is the most beautiful woman in the world, and even Master can't match her." and so on.

But before that, satisfy yourself with some cream...not bad at all.

Chapter 90 Kill him (third update)

"Why do you feel like you've changed today?"

The next day, Artoria couldn't help showing a puzzled expression when she saw the energetic An Zhiyu.

She didn't understand what was going on. Two days ago, An Zhiyu had to receive a lot of information every day, and because he was going to attack aliens in the near future, An Zhiyu seemed to be the same these days She looks listless, but she looks much better today, which is really strange.

"It's okay, let's continue today's training." An Zhiyu didn't intend to entangle this topic, and changed the subject lightly.

Arturia nodded lightly, no longer thinking about it, just smiled faintly, "It's good to be able to study with such energy, then let's start today's training."

It's training, but in fact, it's just a general explanation of some tactics and things to do after becoming a king, and then let An Zhiyu write it down, and then start daily sparring.

In addition, we have to repeatedly discuss the matter of marching to drive away the aliens. In short, the time of the day is almost full. It is also at this time that An Zhiyu can deeply understand why Morgan Le Fay is so unwilling to be Altria. King Arthur.

It is really heartbreaking for a little girl to bear so much.

...Although he feels that it is quite difficult for him now.

But anyway, during his time in power, Morgan Le Fay and Artoria were helping, so it was acceptable.

Two days passed before he knew it. According to the plan, tomorrow An Zhiyu would lead a group of knights and tribal leaders to repel the first alien occupation.

And that night, An Zhiyu had another dream... This dream was exactly the same as the one he had two nights ago.

It was also Morgan Le Fay, and she was also pressing on An Zhiyu's body.

It's just that this time she turned into Scarha's appearance. The tights and the faintly revealing beautiful skin, as well as the two lumps of softness on her chest made her heart beat a little surging.

Because it was so real, An Zhiyu thought for a moment that he was not dreaming.

"Why don't you like Sister Morgan? Obviously, as long as you get her, you will get all the women you like? She can change into any woman." Morgan Le Fay's voice sounded in An Zhiyu's ear, It sounds very tempting.

So why every time I have this kind of dream is a ghost press? !

An Zhiyu roared in his heart.

Although I dare not do anything to Master, but if it is a dream...

However, he was still completely unable to move. He could only look at "Master" like this, but he was still unable to move.

An Zhiyu simply closed his eyes.

Since it is a dream, then relax a bit now, the ghost press should disappear by itself.

Yes, take it easy... take it easy... shit!

An Zhiyu opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the woman with a gentle smile in front of him, and roared in his heart: So what's going on? !

Am I really in love with Sister Morgan?

Why do I dream of her every three days? ?

***

That night.

Bonfires were lit all around, lighting up the night.

In a certain military camp, the man's fingers tapped the edge of the throne rhythmically, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes seemed to go straight to the city of Camelot through the military camp.

The armor on the man's body was extremely dazzling in the firelight, and the cloak with the dragon seal on his back gave people an invisible sense of oppression at first glance.

Vortigern, a man who was supposed to be powerful, was imprisoned a few years ago for underestimating his opponent, and Morgan Le Fay gave all his power to other people, but even so, Vortigern was still not tolerated. The king of despise.

This is not difficult to see from the eyes of the generals around.

They are all the leaders of their respective territories, and no one obeys the other, but when facing Vortigern, they are respectful, even if the other party is King Uther's brother, it still does not hinder their respect for this man.

"Meenason." Vortigern spoke, his voice was calm, but there was some kind of invisible pressure coming over him, making him a little breathless.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Menathan was a middle-aged man, with a solemn expression on his face at this moment, bowing slightly to express his respect for the king of the alien race.

"Notify the leaders of the various places to withdraw two-thirds of the troops from their respective territories and concentrate all of them here."

Menason was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty, doesn't this mean that we have given up all the territory we managed to occupy before to the enemy?"

"It's okay to let them. Compared with this, I need you to do another thing now." Voutigeng said slowly.

"What?" Menason asked subconsciously.

"Find more than three druids, and let them calculate the location of the other world."