This is My Heroic Path

"The other world...?" Menathan showed shock, "Your Majesty, that is the place where souls are reincarnated. Only the dead and some great magicians can reach it. Why do you want to go to that place?"

Vortigern glanced at Menathan.

Just this one glance made Menason quickly lower his head, "I'm very sorry, I will follow your orders."

Vortigern withdrew his gaze and spoke slowly, "Meenason, I understand your feelings, but you have to remember... this era has changed a long time ago."

"Excellent command and combat ability will not allow us to win... So I have to find a way to become stronger. For this reason, it doesn't matter if I give up all the territories to the opponent."

"When I return, I will return everything in full!"

When he spoke, he already clenched his fists involuntarily, and the indifference on his face subsided a lot.

Turning to his eyes, there was that palpitating astonishing anger.

As long as you find the other world, there must be a way to return to the top.

As for these people...

Vortigern narrowed his eyes and looked at the leaders in front of him.

Let's just use them as stepping stones. Anyway, there are so many foreign races, and it won't hurt to lose these people.

Looking at Menason who seemed to be a little troubled, Vortigern continued, "By the way, there is one more thing."

Menathan raised his head and saw Vortigern coldly say: "If you meet King Arthur, you will bring him back at any cost, life or death is your choice."

Menason was taken aback, "Kill King Arthur? But wouldn't it only make those Knights of the Round Table angry? And that witch..."

"There's no need to worry. He's just a puppet emperor pushed by Morgan Le Fay. It doesn't matter if he is killed." Vortigern's tone slowed down a lot, as if explaining an insignificant matter.

"Yes, don't worry, even if he dies, Morgan Le Fay will not be angry, so if you see him, even if you lose most of our troops, you must bring him back at all costs."

"Yes!"

Chapter 91

In the quiet forest path, more than a dozen armored knights are riding horses to investigate the first territory occupied by alien races.

According to the plan, Bedivere and others will lead a large force to come in from the rear to avoid the enemy's eyes and ears, while An Zhiyu will lead a dozen subordinates to investigate the enemy camp first.

In fact, other people have also dissuaded An Zhiyu. He is King Arthur, and he can wait for the news of victory in the king's city. But according to the plan, if he wants to improve his prestige, it will be more effective for the king to go out in person.

Of course, most of the dozen or so armored subordinates are elites among the elites, and they are also well-known in Britain, except for two people...

"Are you still used to riding a horse now?" The girl in armor chased after An Zhiyu on a horse, and asked in a concerned tone.

"Lily, I have already said that after the training for the past few days, as long as I don't encounter a particularly critical situation, it is more than enough for me to ride a horse." An Zhiyu glanced at the girl beside him as he spoke.

After putting on that suit of armor, this petite girl looked heroic, without the slightest hint of weakness.

Sure enough, he was a person who could once become King Arthur, and his temperament is indeed very good... An Zhiyu sighed inwardly.

"Is there something on my face?" Artoria noticed An Zhiyu's gaze and asked inexplicably.

"No, it's okay..." An Zhiyu shook his head, looked straight ahead, and changed the subject.

"According to the previous agreement, when you meet a foreign race, you don't want to stand on top, and you must obey orders."

Arturia frowned unhappily, "I'm not the kind of person who would casually violate orders."

"It's just in case." An Zhiyu glanced at the surrounding environment, "I don't know why, but I always feel something is wrong."

The forest was lush and green, and there was no sound at all. They didn't even see a single creature along the way.

No, not just creatures, not even monsters.

"Is there any danger? Is this your prophecy?" Arturia also knew that An Zhiyu had a certain prophecy ability.

"Probably." An Zhiyu warned again at the end of his speech, "In short, you must be careful, and if you have any problems, don't act without authorization."

After all, Morgan had told Lily to protect Lily when he left, and it would be troublesome if anything happened.

"My lord, do you think we will encounter any danger when we pass here?"

Suddenly another voice came from beside him, the voice sounded crisp and sweet.

An Zhiyu glanced at the girl next to her who didn't know when she was chasing after her on a horse, and shook her head, "I don't know either."

"It's scary. It's the first time I've been on the battlefield. If you encounter danger, please bear with me." The girl said with a gentle smile on her face.

An Zhiyu nodded slightly and said nothing more.

He didn't know what to do with the pink-haired girl.

Milo, her father was the leader of a territory. After her two older brothers and her father passed away, she became the leader of that territory. In a sense, she is a bit like Alto who was supposed to be king. Liya, with only her frail body, supports a territory.

It stands to reason that it should be something to be happy to have a leader so close to him, but... the other party is too enthusiastic along the way, which makes An Zhiyu a little unsure how to deal with it.

"This kind of place may be dangerous at any time. If you don't have confidence in your own strength, you shouldn't have followed from the beginning, Sir Milo." Artoria turned her head, her eyes passed An Zhiyu's shoulder, and she fell On Milo.

"Ah, I just said that we should take care of each other when we are in danger, isn't this a normal thing? And if I don't follow, how can other people see the heroic figure of the queen on the battlefield?" Milo still faced With a smile, "It's you, although you are the court deacon next to the king, but no one has really seen how strong you are?"

"I will always be by the king's side," Artoria said in a flat tone, and looked away, "I hope you can stop saying that kind of thing, if you need someone to rescue you when you are in danger, you shouldn't be there from the beginning. battlefield."

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't look at me like this, my strength is still very good." Milo waved the whip in his hand with a smile, "At any rate, he has survived on the battlefield and killed many alien races."

When she spoke, her pink hair fluttered. Although she still had a sweet smile on her face, there was a hint of danger.