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"What's wrong? Is there anything I can do for you, sister? No matter what it is, I will definitely help you!" An Zhiyu said seriously, "As long as I can do it."
"No, where are you thinking?" Ushaha waved her little hand, and then grabbed An Zhiyu's hand, "Mom is not here, so sister can do whatever she wants?"
An Zhiyu was taken aback, "...what do you mean?"
Ushaha pushed An Zhiyu onto the bed, "What do you think?"
A strand of purple hair slipped from Ushaha's shoulders, and passed across An Zhiyu's cheek, itching, mixed with a certain fragrance.
The opening and closing of her pink lips was full of temptation, and the moist eyes that looked at An Zhiyu were mixed with strange emotions.
"Master?!" An Zhiyu's pupils suddenly widened, and he looked towards the door.
Ushaha sat down in an instant, straightened her collar, and then turned to look at the door: "Mom, haven't you already set off—"
Her voice stopped abruptly.
The door was empty.
"Okay Xiaoyu, you dare to lie to your sister, you are really brave!" Ushaha turned to look at An Zhiyu, and was about to give him a little punishment, but found that she was still lying on the bed just now. An Zhiyu on the bed had disappeared at some point.
"Sister, although the master is not here, I still have to go to training, so I'm leaving first." After An Zhiyu finished speaking, she disappeared into the room without giving Ushaha time to react.
"Hey! Coming back will definitely make you look good, you will regret it!" Ushaha quickly ran to the door, but An Zhiyu had already disappeared from sight.
She simply sat at the door, propped her chin, looked up at the blue sky in front of her in a daze, and murmured to herself, "Who says sister won't be lonely, Xiaoyu."
Some things are not sad to be shown on the face. Scarha's departure is a huge blow to the girl, but she will not show it because she doesn't want to show her weak side in front of An Zhiyu.
A big sister should look like a big sister... although he doesn't seem to treat himself as a big sister either.
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An Zhiyu came to the forest where he used to train with Scathach, and Morgan Le Fay, who used to watch him train from a certain big tree, did not appear today.
Obviously, Morgan Le Fay probably also guessed that An Zhiyu would not appear these days, so he didn't come here either.
After all, she helped An Zhiyu escape from the black dragon's attack that day, and nine out of ten also knew that he had the black dragon's essence blood in his body, and when he merged with his body, there would be a certain period of retreat.
An Zhiyu left the Forest of Trials and walked in another direction.
It's been two weeks, I don't know if Artoria is still on that island...
An Zhiyu felt a little apologetic, and decided to apologize to her if he saw the other party.
An Zhiyu came to the small island, and when he reached the shore, the trial bridge that always appeared automatically when he reached the shore did not appear at this time.
"Strange... What's the situation with this bridge? Could it be that its duration is finally over now?" An Zhiyu couldn't help but muttered to himself, looking at the sea in front of him, and jumped in decisively.
With his current physical ability, with the blessing of runes, it is not very difficult to swim across a bridge, but climbing up the small island will be a bit tiring.
After spending about an hour, An Zhiyu finally climbed onto the island, shook his wet hair, and walked forward.
The sea was choppy, with bursts of waves mixed with fresh sea breeze. An Zhiyu took off his shoes and walked barefoot on the beach, looking for the trace of Artoria.
At this time, suddenly a gust of sword wind hit, An Zhiyu reacted quickly, raised the spear in his hand, and blocked the sword slash.
Clang!
As if sparks lit up, the collision of guns and swords made a pleasant sound, An Zhiyu raised his hand, and stabbed the person with a red spear. This red gun was given to him by Scathach, and it was the same as Scathach's own weapon. Known as the spear of the dead thorn, once stabbed, it will make the enemy die of pain.
But that man was obviously a veteran. When the spear stabbed at the person, the opponent immediately raised the shield in his left hand, and the spear went up along the hard shield, leaving a shallow mark on the shield. An Zhiyu's right foot was out of control. He took a step forward, and at this moment, the long sword was already on his neck.
"Who are you?" A voice that sounded a bit vicissitudes sounded, and the sharp eyes he looked at An Zhiyu were icy cold.
An Zhiyu raised his head and saw that the other party was wearing a suit of armor. He looked a little old, but he couldn't hide his heroic spirit. It can be imagined that this knight had the beauty that fascinated thousands of girls when he was young. , and still has an extraordinary temperament.
"I said you don't know each other...but I'm here to find Arturia." An Zhiyu let go of the weapon in his hand, raised his hand, and expressed that he didn't have any malice.
"If I'm not mistaken, you should be the adoptive father she often mentioned, Sir Hector?"
Hector still did not let go of the sword on An Zhiyu's neck, but looked at An Zhiyu with a slightly relaxed look, "Are you that child's friend? Why have you never seen you?"
"Uh... I came from the opposite side of the island, and I met Artoria by chance before." An Zhiyu explained.
But Actor's eyes were still wary: "What evidence do you have?"
"Artoria is usually very serious in her work, blonde and blue-eyed..." An Zhiyu tried to prove herself.
Actor shook his head: "This kind of statement is too general and not credible."
An Zhiyu paused for a moment, "Also, she eats a lot."
Hector let go of the sword in his hand, with a strange expression on his face: "It seems that you are really that child's friend."
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I originally wanted to watch the second update today, but...they gave me too many votes, so I couldn't refuse, so the third update was around [-]:[-] p.m.
Chapter 25 Looking for Morgan Le Fay's Trace ([-]rd watch)
In a cabin.
"Really, are you the friend on the other side of the island that my sister mentioned before?"
The man named "Kai" was wearing casual attire at this time, and the smile on his face looked very gentle, warming the heart like the sun, but An Zhiyu didn't dare to underestimate him at all.
The man in front of him is one of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table, the son of Sir Hector, and Artoria's foster brother.