This is My Heroic Path

It would be fun to beat the undead and get smashed to death.

He has almost no physical strength now, and the two abilities Morgan taught him need to consume a lot of magic power, especially the word spirit with the concept of death. The more powerful the enemy is, the more magic power he consumes. Not daring to keep it, almost draining the magic power from his body.

"Are you okay? Also, what was that just now?" Arturia walked towards An Zhiyu quickly, and put her on his shoulder, with worried eyes.

"Use the illusion to attract the attention of the enemy, plus the red gun with the concept of death attached, and its own destructive power, if it is not dead in this case, we can go to the underworld to meet."

"When did you learn that ability?" Artoria's eyes showed doubts, "I've never seen you use it in battle before."

"That's an ability that's only used in real battles. It's too dangerous in normal battles..." An Zhiyu paused slightly when he said this.

He suddenly knew why Morgan brought him out for training.

Scathach's training for him has always been very strict, but strictness is strict, but it has never been a real tempering between life and death, and it is completely different from now.

Only in this environment will he think about how to defeat the enemy.

"Being able to create your own image, and the gun contains a certain breath of death..." Artoria murmured to herself, "I always feel that you are much stronger than before."

"Well, I think so too." An Zhiyu nodded, "But this is not what we should consider now. Before we chat, we have to find a place to hide for a while. No one knows if there will be another What strange monsters attacked us."

He could see that the training had actually begun since Morgan brought them to this huge forest.

Artoria nodded, looked at An Zhiyu again, squatted down, "Come on."

An Zhiyu: "???"

"You should have no energy, I'll carry you there."

"Is our role reversed?" An Zhiyu complained, and then closed his mouth embarrassingly when he saw Artoria's stubborn gaze.

"sorry to bother you."

Chapter 67 Really treat training as a picnic? (fourth more)

"Lily, don't you think the way you carry people is a bit wrong?"

An Zhiyu felt that he almost vomited out all the wild pork he ate just now. Artoria originally said to carry him, but now he carried him on his shoulders, his abdomen was just on Artoria's shoulder On the way, the bumps along the way made An Zhiyu almost go crazy.

He was a little suspicious of whether this young dumb-haired king did it on purpose, because the wild boar leg he ate today was bigger than hers.

Why can't you just run slower!Even if you are worried about other monsters attacking at night, don't keep jumping on the tree!

Are you learning Hokage Run?

If so, put your hands behind your back and carry me behind your back, wouldn't it be good!

"The situation is urgent now, please bear with me a little bit." Arturia stopped paying attention to Anzhiyu after she finished speaking, the power of Rune's words was activated again, she carried Anzhiyu and jumped all the way forward on the branch, and finally her eyes fell In the cave of a moderate size next to it.

"What's wrong with you?" She looked at An Zhiyu lying at the entrance of the cave with her stomach covered, and asked in doubt.

An Zhiyu reluctantly raised his eyes to look at the girl who didn't seem to know what he was doing, "Next time I carry you like this, you will know what I am now... vomit!"

No sleep for one night.

The next morning, Morgan appeared in front of the two.

The woman was humming a song, looking at the two people in front of her, and seemed to be in a pretty good mood.

"The Queen."

"Sister Morgan." An Zhiyu said.

"It seems that you guys encountered a battle last night, earlier than I thought." Morgan showed a gentle smile, and looked at An Zhiyu again, "Why do you feel that your expression is not right?"

"Does Lily snore at night?" She pondered for a moment before asking.

"Miss Huang!" Arturia's tone became a little more serious, expressing her dissatisfaction.

"She doesn't snore, but last night—" An Zhiyu paused, "Forget it, let's not mention it."

Being carried by a girl for more than half the distance, entering the cave and starting to vomit... Let's not talk about such embarrassing things.

"Last night? Ah lah? Did the relationship heat up so quickly? Sure enough, men are easy to change their hearts~" Morgan Le Fay raised his wet eyes and stared at An Zhiyu with a look of tears, "Obviously every day They are still screaming at Sister Morgan's, but they have already gotten along with my sister—"

So why do you have to act like a little girl at such a age... Although it is indeed cute.

"That's not what I meant!" Although he was complaining in his heart, An Zhiyu had a very helpless look on his face.

What is this woman thinking about all day long?

"It's just a joke." Morgan Le Fay spread his hands, walked to the cave and sat down, as if he didn't care about getting his clothes dirty.

"Now let me introduce you again," Morgan Le Fay looked at the two of them, "This is a forest in the south, there are many fierce monsters in it, and it is also a territory occupied by alien races, and there is only one thing you need to do— —”

"In the next two months, live here."

"What kind of survival challenge is this..." An Zhiyu couldn't help complaining.

"Hmm... That's the right understanding," Morgan Le Fay said, "In short, you will have to spend the next two months in this environment, and I will come here to pick you up after two months. "

Is it really a survival challenge?

"Then, I hope you can persist until the end of the two months," Morgan Le Fay turned into a crow while speaking, "I will visit you in two days, and I hope you are still alive by then."

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In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.