This is My Heroic Path

Found the source of that voice.

Unexpectedly, there are some mysterious creatures locked in Morgan's sister's castle.

And it looks like... the dragon blood she gave me before is probably related to that creature?

Thinking of this, An Zhiyu walked towards the source of the sound he heard earlier.

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Chapter 62 Everything is a Plan

A ray of fire lit up in the darkness, and An Zhiyu walked down the stairs.

Along the way, there was a strong breath of death shrouded. There was no doubt that this was the enchantment set up by Morgan Le Fay. Anyone who entered here would be devastated by some kind of "word spirit" with the concept of death attached.

But this kind of power is completely ineffective against An Zhiyu. This is the blessing of the goddess of death. There is only one person in this world who has received the blessing of the goddess of death. Of course, he can walk in this closed basement unimpeded.

On An Zhiyu's finger, there was a small flame that looked like a lighter dancing. This was the power of the runes, which was precisely condensed on one finger by him at this moment, barely illuminating the cold and dark basement.

That's weird... why is there such a place in Morgan's sister's castle?

An Zhiyu felt more and more frightened as he walked, because the roar in his ears was completely different from when he was in the palace. When he first stepped into this basement, he even wondered if he had stepped into a different dimension. .

The sound was too exaggerated. If it wasn't for a different dimension, then the sound insulation effect of the walls of Sister Morgan's house was really good enough. If his body hadn't been strengthened, he wouldn't be able to hear the sound at all.

As the voice got closer, An Zhiyu felt more and more frightened.

Such a sound, just how powerful a creature can make it?

"It looks like the final destination is ahead?"

An Zhiyu looked at the pitch-black space in front of him, and raised the flame to barely get a rough outline.

"It doesn't look like there is anything..." An Zhiyu muttered.

And at this moment, in the darkness, a huge golden pupil suddenly lit up. When it opened its eyes, it seemed that the whole ground was trembling.

An Zhiyu was startled, took half a step back, raised his finger, and a flame suddenly lit up, illuminating the creature in front of him.

"White Dragon?!"

When he saw the white dragon, An Zhiyu seemed to understand something, looked at the giant dragon in surprise, and tried to ask: "Vutigeng?!"

"It's me." Vitigeng squinted his golden eyes, staring closely at the boy in front of him.

Unexpectedly... that witch actually used her own blood to cultivate this kind of brat.

After a while, Vortigern's astonishing aura suddenly relaxed, "Son, I've always been looking forward to a knight of justice appearing here, and now, this knight of justice finally appears!"

The voice of the humble king Vortigern sounded amiable. This white dragon once plunged Britain into a miserable scene like hell, but now it looked as gentle and graceful as a cat, "My child, I want to be the hero of this country!" ?"

"I'm not from this country." An Zhiyu shook his head and said.

Vortigern: "..."

"Do you want to be rich and powerful?" it asked again.

"I don't want to." An Zhiyu said, "I'm not short of money and food."

Voutigeng was taken aback, "Do you want...a beautiful woman?"

An Zhiyu shook his head, "Not interested."

No matter how beautiful she is, can she be as beautiful as Master?No matter how noble and elegant, can she be as elegant as a British princess?As for being cute... Isn't Lily or sister Ushaha fragrant? !

Vortigern's voice froze, and the demon dragon that had almost become the new king of Britain was a little dazed at this moment, until after a while, it heard the young man standing in front of it speak.

"Who put you here?"

"Aside from that witch Morgan Le Fay, can there be anyone else?" Vortigern snorted coldly, "That woman tried to get the whole of Britain into her hands, so she spread rumors, claiming that I would occupy Britain, But in fact it was just her plan to drive me and my brother apart."

An Zhiyu shook his head, "This kind of thing is fine anyway, I just want to ask you one more thing."

He raised his head and stared at Vortigern, "What is she keeping you here for?"

Vitigeng squinted his golden vertical pupils, stared at An Zhiyu closely, until after a while, he suddenly smiled, "Really, didn't she tell you? Then let me tell you. "

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"That's it, now my power flows in your blood," Vortigern said cogently, "help me untie the chains, when I regain Britain, you will be my adopted son, and when I grow old, you will be my new son." Wang, the foreign race will also obey your arrangements, and they can have whatever they want."

"Is that so... so the dragon's essence blood she gave me is actually the white dragon's blood?" An Zhiyu stared at the giant dragon in front of him, showing a thoughtful expression.

No wonder she has been reluctant to tell herself, because this is the enemy of Britain, although powerful, but it is a rebellious dragon.

"How are you thinking about it?" Voutigeng was still amiable, "I can feel that you have inherited some kind of inheritance from her, so there must be a way to untie the chains on me."

"Indeed... After all, I have the geis left by her on me." An Zhiyu finally raised his head and stared at Vortigern.

"Master Vortigern."

"Tell me, is there anything else you need to ask me for advice?" Vortigern asked gently.

"I refuse your request."