This is My Heroic Path

The girl froze for a moment, as if she hadn't reacted to An Zhiyu's actions.

An Zhiyu looked at the dancing steps of the people around him and took the girl's hand.

"Forget it, this is too obvious, let's dance again according to the dance just now, and tell me what you have investigated."

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In fact, I'm a little confused now, Milo doesn't seem to have done anything... Why is it a green tea bitch?

Chapter 117 Guinevere

The ball is still going on, surrounded by people, the polite nobles are embracing the girl they love or the girl they just met, dancing gracefully in the ocean of dancing, I don’t know if it’s Merlin’s illusion or real magic, The entire hall seemed to be dyed with a layer of brilliant golden light, and it was so beautiful.

An Zhiyu hugged the girl's waist, and put the other hand on her hand. Although Morgan Le Fay had taught him a dance before, it was only once, and he couldn't remember anything at all.

What's more, his mind was not on dancing at all before, and his movements were all guided by Morgan.

For some reason, Morgan stopped dancing with Anzhiyu this time. The girl's movements were very gentle, and she was obviously quite proficient in dancing, but the girl who was so proficient in dancing was stepped on by Anzhiyu twice. So, she looked at An Zhiyu with resentment in her eyes.

"Don't you know how to dance at all?"

She looked up at An Zhiyu, with blond hair, a delicate face, and eyes full of resentment.

This is exactly the face An Zhiyu saw earlier, but what the other party said made An Zhiyu stunned for a moment.

"You should know that I'm a bad dancer. Compared with this, I care about another thing." An Zhiyu led the girl to perform a stiff dance, and was about to ask about the "foreign race", but was led by the girl several times. Min interrupted angrily.

"What should be more concerned now is why you keep stepping on my feet, is it on purpose?"

An Zhiyu's dancing steps paused slightly, and he tried to say, "I think it's much better than before, right?"

Before, he stepped on Morgan Le Fay back and forth several times, but the other party didn't say anything to complain, fully showing the beautiful image of a "gentle big sister", but now she looks like a resentful little girl with a temperament All of a sudden a big change.

"Wait..." An Zhiyu suddenly realized something, and slowly stopped dancing, looking at the girl in front of her.

"Aren't you Sister Morgan?"

Could it be that when the scene darkened just now, everyone's appearance has changed again?

"Sister Morgan? Do you mean Princess Morgan?" The girl's previous annoyance subsided a lot, and she stared at An Zhiyu's face carefully, "You can't really be Arthur, right?"

She thought that everyone's appearance would change here, but now it seems that everyone's appearance will indeed change, except King Arthur.

Looking at the girl's suspicious eyes, An Zhiyu immediately realized that he had made an oolong. Fortunately, he didn't say anything about the alien race, otherwise it might lead to a catastrophe.

Having said that, is Merlin playing tricks or Morgan doing tricks?With such a change and change like this, who knows who the other party is!

Thinking of stepping on a strange woman twice just now, and even dragging her to dance with him involuntarily, An Zhiyu felt a little more sorry.

"Sorry, I recognized the wrong person earlier, I'm really sorry for stepping on you just now."

After he finished speaking, he was about to let go of his hand, but the girl in front of him clenched An Zhiyu's hand, her eyes lighted up slightly, "You really are Arthur, right?"

Although she asked like this, she had already determined that her guess was correct.

This point is actually not difficult to guess. From the previous actions, plus An Zhiyu's name for Morgan, and the crown on his head now, if all these are not illusions, there will be no second head in this world. There are men who wear such crowns.

"It's me." When An Zhiyu nodded, his eyes were still scanning the surroundings. The most urgent task now is to find Morgan and ask where the alien race she mentioned is hiding.

It's not that he doesn't trust Morgan, it's just that he doesn't want the other party to help him solve everything, and he also wants to help.

An Zhiyu suddenly felt her hand being held by another cold little hand, and she continued to dance. An Zhiyu subconsciously followed the girl's lead and followed her dance steps. When he looked at the girl puzzled, he found that The other party is also looking at him.

"Although I don't know why you are looking for Princess Morgan first, but standing here is very conspicuous." The girl reminded, "Besides, it is almost impossible to find someone in this masquerade ball, right? Can't we wait to find her later?"

Although I don't want to admit it, just like what the girl said, in this hall, everyone's appearance is different from their own, and it's hard to find someone in this kind of place.

By the way, where are Master and sister now?

An Zhiyu couldn't help thinking.

"You are in such a hurry, is there any difficulty?" The girl asked tentatively, with curiosity in her eyes.

An Zhiyu shook his head: "It's not too difficult."

"Who are you?" He looked at the girl in front of him, and changed the subject. After all, it was meaningless to say such a thing to a strange woman.

"When asking someone else's name, it's a gentleman's way to say your own name first." The girl showed a faint smile on her face, "Your way of speaking and behavior doesn't look like a nobleman, Arthur. "

It's not that it's not like an aristocrat, but it's not an aristocrat at all.

"It's our first meeting, I'm Guinevere." The girl looked at An Zhiyu who seemed to be thinking about something, and led him to continue dancing, with a gentle smile on her little face, "Although the face now is Strange female, but please remember my name, in return, I will forgive your previous rude behavior."

Her every move is filled with the elegance that a real noble princess should have. She maintains a gentle smile on her face, which is different from Morgan or others. People feel like this.

Guinevere?Isn't that the daughter of King Aldgren?Why are you here?And from this point of view, isn't this person the queen of King Arthur? !

An Zhiyu was secretly startled.

Although history seems to have changed somewhat, it is not known how much.

Will Guinevere really be my queen in the end?

And just when An Zhiyu was in a daze, he accidentally stepped on the girl's shoe again.

"Sorry." He came back to his senses immediately, apologized subconsciously, and glanced at the girl again, she still had a gentle smile on her face, but she just shook her head to show that she didn't care.

Sure enough, now is not the time to think about things, let's think about these things after the dance party is over.