This is My Heroic Path

"Anyway, it's good if you can come back." Skaha didn't care about it, and said softly, "Come out quickly, it's not good to stay in the coffin all the time."

After finishing speaking, he immediately supported him. Morgan Le Fay was about to step forward to support the other side, but Agguiwen next to him stepped forward first and supported Anzhiyu on the other side: "Arthur, be careful."

Morgan Le Fay stared at Agguivin faintly.

Looking at this scene, Vivienne covered her mouth and couldn't hold back the "puchi" laugh, her shoulders trembled slightly.

It seemed that it was because of too much movement, the Knights of the Round Table looked over, Vivian glared, and said fiercely: "What are you looking at?!"

Lancelot immediately turned his face away, with a look of "it's none of my business and I don't know anything".

"You seem to be in a good mood?" Morgan Le Fay glanced at her, "You obviously said not long ago that you lost something and you were in a bad mood."

"But now that the little screw is found, of course I feel better." Vivian snorted arrogantly.

Vivienne rarely takes the initiative to please other people, including Morgan Le Fay, who she likes.

An Zhiyu stepped out of the coffin, and the two supported him, which made it a bit inconvenient for him to move.

"Master, there is really no need to do this. I have basically recovered from my injuries." An Zhiyu hoped that Skaha and Agguiwen would let go.

But neither Skaha nor Aggavin fell on deaf ears.

"It's really not necessary, I'm in a good state now..." An Zhiyu said helplessly again.

Tohsaka Sakura just stood in the crowd and watched this scene tenderly. When An Zhiyu left the vicinity of the coffin, she walked to the side of the coffin and picked up the letter that An Zhiyu had written to herself before. Tiamat saw He also went to put the letter away.

Although the content of the letters everyone received was repetitive, hers was different.

Her letters are the most special!

Scathach noticed this scene, suddenly thought of something, and asked nonchalantly: "By the way, what's going on with that letter...?"

An Zhiyu's footsteps paused slightly, his heart trembled.

The joyful, harmonious and friendly atmosphere just now seemed to freeze for a moment, and countless eyes in the hall fell on An Zhiyu.

Merlin was about to leave the hall, but when he heard this, he stopped, gloating, and wanted to see what An Zhiyu was going to do.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw An Zhiyu's eyes lit up, staring at him.

An Zhiyu said something with his mouth.

Merlin understood the sentence from An Zhiyu's mouth: Lily's spell.

"..."

It would be too naive to threaten me.

Merlin smiled faintly, but when he saw that An Zhiyu was really about to blow himself up, he suddenly let out a very exaggerated cry.

"what!!"

Merlin yelled and threw himself in front of An Zhiyu, grabbing his shoulders: "Arthur, Arthur! What's wrong with you?!"

Your acting is too exaggerated... An Zhiyu was quite speechless, but still tried his best to cooperate with Merlin, suddenly coughed heavily, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

"Don't worry, Arthur's injury has not healed yet. He was too excited to be reborn just now, which affected the wound." Merlin raised his hand to stop everyone who was going to come forward, turned his head and said solemnly, "I'll just send him back."

"Indeed, his spiritual foundation may not be repaired yet, and his body is also seriously injured." Romani actually gave an appropriate assist at this time, but he didn't know that the two were just competing with each other.

In any case, with the assistance of the crown caster and the alternate crown caster, An Zhiyu successfully escaped the terrible fate he was about to meet.

Merlin left the hall with An Zhiyu on his back.

In fact, this kind of reason can only deceive Artoria. Little girls like Ushaha, most of the people present are old foxes, who can see Merlin's lies at a glance, but they don't expose them on the spot.

It's true that An Zhiyu pretended to be unconscious, but now he is in a bad state and needs a good rest, which is also true.

The rest of the people helped to remove the arrangements in the hall. Compared with the heavy atmosphere at the beginning, it seemed quite relaxed at this time, talking and laughing with each other.

However, after confirming that An Zhiyu was still alive, the sadness in everyone's hearts disappeared, and the idea of ​​revenge also sprouted in their hearts.

This action of restraint has already stepped on everyone's bottom line.

It didn't seem to have thought that if the beasts were no longer independent, but a united front...how terrible things would happen.

……

Merlin left the hall with An Zhiyu on his back, and after sending him to the room, An Zhiyu said, "It's ok, you can go back."

"Don't you need to stay and take care of you?" Merlin asked with a smile.

"No need...Hey, can you stop being so gentle in your voice, it's weird." An Zhiyu folded his arms and trembled.

"Ah, ah, I finally want to be a good person, can't I give it a chance?" Merlin sighed.

"You're a good person...?" An Zhiyu cast a sideways glance, clearly not believing it.

"Actually, under normal circumstances like the situation just now, I wouldn't help," Merlin narrowed his eyes and smiled, "but this time your performance...deserves a little help from me."

"Oh oh oh, let's go back, I'm going to rest." An Zhiyu waved his hand, a little sleepy, too lazy to argue with Merlin.

His injuries were serious. Although the spirit foundation was repaired, it would take at least half a month for his body to fully recover from his injuries.

"It's really heartless." Merlin shrugged helplessly, "Okay, you have a good rest."

After speaking, Merlin stepped out of the room.