This is My Heroic Path

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An Zhiyu fell into deep thought.

"Anyway, you don't have to think so much now. If you want to save your master, stop that thing." Merlin said with a smile, "But I won't help you."

"After all, no one would want to be an enemy of that thing." Merlin's voice was much lower.

"What?" An Zhiyu asked subconsciously.

"The world." Merlin smiled.

"speak English."

"Restraint." Merlin sat on the head of the bed and said slowly, "Apart from restraint, what else can there be?"

"Alaya?" An Zhiyu asked.

"Yes."

"What does it want to do?"

"It likes you." Merlin said seriously.

"?"

An Zhiyu raised a big question mark.

"Well... To explain it in words you can understand, Alaya is like a sick girl. At first it had great expectations of you, but in the battle with the root princess, another guy helped you and put You're drawn into its camp."

"Gaia?" An Zhiyu asked.

Merlin nodded noncommittally.

"I guess, that thing probably feels that as long as it is not available," Merlin clenched his fists in front of An Zhiyu, "it will be destroyed."

"The Alien God gave up dealing with you, so Alaya has to do it himself. After all, you must first settle inside." Merlin said with a smile, "It can't target you in Britain, after all, your mother and sister are too It's cruel, but it has other ways, you can't get close to the fire if you are far away from the water, Arthur."

"What should I do?" An Zhiyu had completely calmed down.

"It's very simple." Merlin paused, "Just protect your master."

"How?" An Zhiyu asked.

"Simple!"

Merlin took out a wooden stick out of nowhere, and slapped An Zhiyu on the forehead with a "bang".

"It's fine if you faint." Merlin smiled brightly in the dark night.

At this time, he suddenly noticed Medea who had just returned to the room after throwing the glass shards. Seeing the terrified look of the girl covering her small mouth and widening her eyes, he hurriedly smiled kindly: "Calm down, calm down... I'm just talking to you." Arthur was just joking."

Meilin looked at the swollen bump on An Zhiyu's head with a guilty conscience: "Yes...just, it's just a joke..."

Medea stared at the stick in Merlin's hand in disbelief.

How hard does this have to be?The wooden stick was actually broken in two!

Merlin immediately threw away the wooden stick, and said with a smile: "The quality of this thing is too poor, I didn't use much strength, although I knocked people out, everything was just a misunderstanding..."

Medea slowly took half a step back.

It's okay to scare her away... Merlin thought to himself, so he kept smiling.

But the next moment, Medea took another half step forward.

boom!

A ray of light brushed past Merlin's face, and before he even reacted, a streak of bright red blood splashed from that charmingly handsome cheek.

Merlin stared dumbfounded at the girl's dark eyes, and murmured:

"In these days... why are all the heroic spirits so fierce..."

……

An Zhiyu slowly opened his eyes.

No, what he had to say was not opening his eyes, but he opened his eyes in the dream and woke up in the familiar hall.

"Why did you come here?"

A woman's surprised voice came from the hall.