This is My Heroic Path

But that woman punished it today and didn't give it much food. This made the white mouse hungry all afternoon. food.

An Zhiyu still didn't stop, and was about to leave.

The white mouse shouted anxiously: "Vortigern was deliberately let go by that witch, and your white dragon body is not perfect. Morgan wants you and Vortigern to suffer both!"

An Zhiyu's footsteps stopped, and he turned to look at the white mouse.

"What did you say?"

"Prepare me some food first, and I will tell you the truth," said the white mouse.

An Zhiyu nodded silently.

Chapter 182 I Bet on People's Hearts

In the dim alchemy studio, a ray of candlelight lit up the dark space, and the candlelight quickly cast a layer of warm light on the shadows, illuminating the strange materials around.

An Zhiyu glanced at the white mouse that was still silently gnawing on the food he brought to it.

Looking at it like this, it probably won't talk about what happened just now until it finishes eating, right?

With nothing to do, An Zhiyu glanced around.

This alchemy studio is not big, but there are quite a lot of things placed there. Every cabinet is filled with precious materials, and the surface of the cabinet has some kind of magical fluctuations.

Obviously, although it seems to be within reach, there is some kind of enchantment in it, which cannot be easily touched by others.

An Zhiyu went to the display cabinet and looked at the materials carefully for a while. There was a red stone that looked like tears, something that looked like a tree root, bones that seemed to exude disaster, and feathers that looked like a phoenix and...

An Zhiyu's gaze was fixed on a dead branch on a certain shelf.

For some reason, he always felt that this branch had a very intimate feeling.

An Zhiyu turned on the combat power overload mode, and his body strength skyrocketed in an instant.

Morgan said that the enchantment would not take effect on him, but just in case, An Zhiyu still chose a safer method.

After all, Morgan probably didn't expect him to come here by himself in a place like the Alchemy Workshop.

An Zhiyu tried to stretch out his hand to touch it, and his fingers easily touched the branch through the barrier. There seemed to be magical power surging on the branch. These magical powers jumped with joy as An Zhiyu touched it. After surging for a while, it got into An Zhiyu's fingertips.

He soon felt that there seemed to be something more in his body.

It feels very comfortable, as if there is a voice calling softly from the bottom of my heart, and the magic power flows naturally in the body, as if it were one.

The white mouse looked at An Zhiyu while gnawing on a piece of meat, "That woman is really kind to you, doesn't she even set restrictions on you in this kind of place?"

"So you should be worrying too much. Sister Morgan won't harm me." An Zhiyu withdrew her hand and looked back at the chubby white mouse. Its eyes were narrowed because of obesity, giving people a kind of Very treacherous feeling.

"Impossible, why do you think Morgan Le Fay is called a witch?" The white mouse shook his head resolutely, "That woman only has her own interests in her eyes, if you are not good for her, you will be kicked away immediately. You now No matter how much she eats, I will return it to her a hundred times and a thousand times in the future."

"Why do you think I dare to scold her today? It's because I am still useful to her. I am a precious experimental product," said the white mouse. "No matter what potion I take, it will be automatically digested afterwards. This is very important for that woman. Words are very precious things, so she will never do anything to me no matter what."

"Then why is there no food today?" An Zhiyu asked.

"Maybe you scolded too hard?" The white mouse was also a little puzzled, and warned again, "In short, never believe the witch's words, she must have something to hide from you!"

"Tell me first." An Zhiyu moved a stool and sat in front of the white mouse.

"Speaking of which, why do you know such a thing?" He asked suspiciously.

Logically speaking, how could a lab rat locked in a cage know so many things?

The white mouse raised its fleshy paws and licked the oil stains on it. The mouse's eyes flickered, and it said, "When I was not caught by that witch, I was also a monster that shocked the party! Those dragons and snakes are all mine. Chinese food!"

"Oh." An Zhiyu nodded.

"Just this reaction...?"

"Okay, that's amazing." An Zhiyu clapped dryly, "Can we say it now?"

White Mouse: "..."

After being speechless for a while, it still spoke: "According to my guess, Morgan wants to wait until you and Vortigern both lose and lose."

An Zhiyu and the white mouse stared at each other for a moment, and he asked doubtfully, "That's it...?"

"This is important news, important news about your life!" the white mouse shouted.

"If Sister Morgan wanted to do something, Vortigern would not have survived." An Zhiyu shook his head and said.

Besides, he didn't think Morgan would attack him. If she wanted to, she didn't know how many chances she had, but she never did it.

"If Vortigern died so easily, she would have killed it long ago. It represents the will of Britain and is an indelible existence. Otherwise, how could she not do it?" The white mouse said earnestly, "In this world, can you There is only another king who kills a king."

"That woman is a sister-in-law, and she didn't want her sister to be hurt, so she chose you." The white mouse said solemnly, "Everything has been going according to her plan since you became King Arthur."

"And you have underestimated Vortigern too much. The gate of the otherworld cannot be closed. In the final analysis, the otherworld is not all hell. There are also heaven and opportunities. Gods, elves and fairies live in it. Ugly and terrifying giants It also exists together with monsters, it is the paradise where the soul temporarily lives before reincarnation, it is the only point where humans and gods intersect, and in this country, there is also the existence of the other world."

"Avalon?"

After whispering to himself, An Zhiyu stared at the white mouse and asked, "You just said that only the king can kill the king, so why didn't she let me kill Vortigern, but let it go?"

This mouse is really a bit strange, it seems to be very familiar with the other world, An Zhiyu even suspects that this creature came out of the other world.

"This is also something that puzzles me. It stands to reason that if she wanted to kill Vortigern, she shouldn't let it go." The white mouse sighed, "But what I said is absolutely right, King Arthur, If you have a chance, you should leave as soon as possible, that woman's water is very deep."

"If you stay by her side, you will drown in it sooner or later."