This is My Heroic Path

The face-changing speed is really fast enough...

"I really hope that this kind of life can last for a while." After the two were silent for a while, Artoria raised her head and said softly.

"Are you afraid?" An Zhiyu asked.

She shook her head, "It's not that I'm afraid...it's just that I'm a little bit unprepared."

"That's because of fear." An Zhiyu sighed, "After pulling out the sword from the stone, you will be king."

In about two months, it will be the time to choose the king, and after that, it will be the ceremony of drawing the sword.

It seems... She is still a little confused.

An Zhiyu looked at the silent Artoria, feeling a little emotional.

It's true, no matter how tough her heart is, she is still just a little girl now.

The atmosphere was silent, except for the glowing fire in the darkness, and sparks splashing from time to time.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much. If you feel lonely, isn't there still a knight like me?" An Zhiyu said suddenly.

"You?" Arturia came back from the daze just now, and turned her head to look at him, with doubts in her eyes.

"I was an apprentice knight, right?" An Zhiyu said, "If you become king, give me the title of Knight of the Round Table or something like that? Anyway, we have such a good friendship."

He said it with a joking nature at the end, but it didn't seem like he was joking.

"It depends on your own efforts." Arturia flatly refused.

"You're so stingy..." An Zhiyu had just sighed when she heard her change the subject.

"But I believe you have the strength to become a Knight of the Round Table by yourself."

When it came to the end, the gloom on his face had faded a lot.

If after she becomes the king, this person can become a knight to protect the king...it doesn't seem too bad.

Chapter 69 Little White Rabbit and Big Bad Wolf (Sixth)

Before I knew it, two months had passed.

To be honest, An Zhiyu never thought that he could really endure such a harsh environment for as long as two months.

Whenever he was about to give up, there was always someone who inspired him.

That person was Arturia.

She was not very enthusiastic and encouraged: "Come on, don't give up the godfather, persistence is victory..." and other chicken soup.

On the contrary, she did nothing but deal with the enemy silently, and then... eat.

The other party didn't even say a word of suffering, if he said no...wouldn't it be too embarrassing?

"Congratulations." Morgan Le Fay stood in front of the two with a relaxed smile on his face, "Passed my training."

"You seem to have something to say?" She looked at An Zhiyu and asked.

"Sister Morgan, I don't believe your nonsense anymore!" An Zhiyu wiped her dirty face angrily.

"I didn't force you to come to the training with me. I have obtained the consent of your master. If you want to get angry, go to her." Morgan paused for a while when he said this.

"Besides, these two months have been of great help to you."

An Zhiyu's expression froze, and he stopped talking.

That's right, the two months of training has really helped him a lot, whether it's the ability Morgan taught him before or the control of magic power.

Similarly, the actual combat experience has also been greatly improved.

These are all indisputable things.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Morgan poked An Zhiyu's face, "I understand it, but I still admit that the two months of training are very useful, right?"

"Well... If you really think it doesn't work, then you can only try training for another two months—"

"Yes, it's very effective! Thank you, Sister Morgan!" An Zhiyu quickly replied.

What a joke, these two months have really tortured him to the point of madness. Although he is not alone because he still has a companion, but spending another two months here, no matter what, he can't stand it anymore.

"Lily, do you have anything to say?" Morgan Le Fay asked Artoria.

"Thank you," Artoria said, "for making it a memorable experience for me."

Morgan Le Fay's smile restrained a little, his eyes were soft, and he gently touched Artoria's head, "It's just training you strictly, if you like this kind of training so much, I will take you to other places later." gone."

Arturia just remained silent.

After that...

It seems that there is no more.

In a little over a month, the king's election will begin. Once the sword in the stone is successfully drawn, he will be busy recovering the territory occupied by foreign races.

It can be said that these two months are already her last memories.

How did the atmosphere become so strange...

An Zhiyu looked around and muttered inwardly.