This is My Heroic Path

An Zhiyu nodded.

"Hasn't it been discovered?" Artoria said in disbelief.

"We were discovered, and we were chased all the way." An Zhiyu said, "However, he managed to escape into the Kingdom of Shadows."

"You guys are really brave." Arturia sighed softly, "You dare to steal things from the dragon's lair."

You know, the wisdom of a dragon is no less than that of a human being, and he values ​​his blood essence more than gold, silver and jewelry, and this person actually appeared in front of him alive and kicking after stealing his blood essence. It was nothing short of a miracle.

"Because the dragon was injured, I knew it had left the dragon's nest and sneaked there. I didn't expect to be noticed immediately after stealing its blood essence." An Zhiyu shook his head helplessly, "If it wasn't in time Escaping into the Kingdom of Shadows, and with the help of Master, you are probably going to burn incense for me now."

When it came to the end, although it was a bit of a joke, An Zhiyu seemed to have lingering fears.

"What do you want the black dragon's blood essence for?" Artoria asked suddenly.

"Didn't I say that my physical strength is naturally weak, and it will take about a year to reach the level of a normal person with the help of the magic crucible, but if I have the black dragon's blood essence, this time should be brought forward a little bit. "

"It will be very painful to integrate this kind of thing into the body." Artoria warned, "Be careful, one bad one, let alone improving your physique, may make you permanently disabled."

The birth of Artoria was created by Merlin and King Uther, a mother fetus created by the blood of the British king, the form of Britain incarnated as a red dragon, and the female blood that perfectly fused the two—this is Artoria’s born.

She is the body of a red dragon, the chosen one who was born to inherit the throne, and because of this, Artoria is well aware of the terrifying power contained in the blood of the dragon. The power of the red dragon is so amazing that even a slightly inferior Black dragon, its essence and blood are definitely not to be underestimated.

"I'll pay attention," An Zhiyu said, "and with the master around, there shouldn't be any problem."

Artoria nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more, but when she saw An Zhiyu's trusting look, she showed a slight smile on her face: "You trust your master very much."

"Of course, the master is very powerful, and I trust her." An Zhiyu nodded as a matter of course.

Yesterday he gave the black dragon blood essence to Skaha, which was proposed by the latter. She needs to confirm the power in the black dragon blood essence and carry out a certain degree of reconciliation before An Zhiyu can use it.

When the two were talking, the water in the pot was completely boiling, and a smell of fish wafted out.

After An Zhiyu scooped himself a bowl of fish soup, he scooped another bowl for Artoria.

Artoria picked up the bowl and took a sip of fish soup gracefully, then moved her chopsticks.

Seeing this, An Zhiyu smiled knowingly, just as he picked up the bowl and was about to take a sip, he saw that the girl next to him had already finished the fish soup.

So, he scooped up the second spoonful of fish soup for Artoria with a strange expression, and just after he took a sip, the "battle" was over again.

An Zhiyu: "..."

"What's wrong?" Artoria looked at An Zhiyu suspiciously.

"No...it's okay, it's just a little accident..." An Zhiyu said.

So why can you eat so fast with such an elegant way of eating? !And she's only 14 years old!Such a small body can hold so much food?

"Forget it." An Zhiyu sighed, and moved the whole pot in front of Artoria.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Artoria frowned, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"Here you are." An Zhiyu said, "It's too slow to eat bowl by bowl. Anyway, I only eat this bowl. You can handle the rest."

Artoria was obviously upset, she frowned slightly, looked at An Zhiyu and said, "Are you playing tricks on me, An Zhiyu?"

It's too exaggerated to let her eat a pot of food by herself.

"No, you have to train every day, so it's understandable that you eat a lot, eat quickly." An Zhiyu urged.

So, under An Zhiyu's kind gaze, Artoria lowered her head and started eating the pot of fish soup.

Chapter 22 The Master's Suspicion

Morgan Le Fay stood by the sea, barefoot, looking at a certain direction in the distance.

After staring at it for a while, she withdrew her gaze, with a beautiful and coquettish smile on her face, and whispered to herself:

"It's such a wonderful feeling."

"I don't know how the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows will react when she finds out that her disciple, whom she has devoted herself to teaching for five years, has a happy conversation with the future king?"

Thinking of that scene, Morgan Le Fay's smile became a little more joyful.

I'm really looking forward to that scene more and more...

The Bridge of Trials was just her hands and feet. Although An Zhiyu can't pass that bridge yet, as long as she supports the bridge with magic power, An Zhiyu can pass.

Let him get acquainted with his younger sister earlier, cultivate and cultivate the relationship, and it will be easier to ask him to help in the future.

After all, he might be reluctant to ask An Zhiyu for help without a foundation of emotion, but if they have a foundation of emotion, they will carry the weight of the whole country on their shoulders after learning that Arturia becomes king , with An Zhiyu's character, it must be very unbearable, right?

"Master Morgan." At some point, a subordinate walked up to Morgan Le Fay and interrupted Morgan's thoughts.

He saw Morgan Le Fay looking at a certain place just now, even if he didn't have to think about it, he knew that he was definitely paying attention to that human being again, that child named An Zhiyu.

"Age Guiwen, didn't I say that you are not allowed to come in if you have nothing to do?" Morgan Le Fay glanced at the man behind him with a cold voice.

"King Uther asked you to come into the palace." Agguiwen said in a low voice.

"I see, you step back first." Morgan Le Fay replied calmly.

You don't need to think about it, it must be because of the ghosts that linger in Camelot recently that you specially called her into the palace, right?

Agguiwen still didn't leave, his mouth was slightly opened, hesitant to speak.

"Are you trying to say that I'm too partial to An Zhiyu?" Although Morgan Le Fay didn't look back, he spoke lightly as if he had seen through Agguiwen's thoughts.