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Arturia shook her head.
"Then how did you plan to take me in?" An Zhiyu asked suspiciously.
Arturia raised her head and looked at An Zhiyu: "Sister Huang has already found us, just wait for her."
"Then what if she doesn't come out? Are we going to get caught in the rain here?" An Zhiyu asked.
Artoria fell into a brief silence.
It seems that she didn't think about it that much at all... An Zhiyu looked at Arturia's appearance, and probably understood what she meant.
Sensing An Zhiyu's gaze, Arturia just pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly: "Compared to Miss Huang, I really don't understand anything..."
It's been like this since before, Morgan Le Fay knows everything, and most of her things are taught to her by her stepbrother and adoptive father, but she often messes things up because she doesn't know how to adapt.
Compared with Morgan, he is really too weak.
"It's okay." An Zhiyu patted Arturia on the shoulder, and said comfortingly, "Biological diversity, there will always be garbage, otherwise how can you bring out the intelligence of other people?"
Artoria was silent for a while, "Thank you, but if it's to comfort someone, I think you should be more tactful."
"Let's talk about it next time," An Zhiyu quickly got to the point, "We should find a way to enter the palace now, I have a way to try."
"What way?" Artoria raised her head and asked.
"Sneak in."
"How do you plan to sneak in?" Artoria frowned, and the pair of green eyes under the sombrero were confused.
The palace is heavily guarded. Only the gate in front of you can enter the castle, but there are several solemn knights at the gate of the castle. It is impossible to lurk in unless all these solemn knights are eliminated.
But An Zhiyu actually said to sneak in... Could it be that he knows other passages?
Just when Arturia thought of this, she saw An Zhiyu grinning, "I have my own way."
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Artoria raised her long sword, and hit the neck of a solemn knight at the gate of the castle with the hilt. Of course, due to unconsciousness, the solemn knight didn't faint immediately, but just as it recovered, it was When he was about to draw his sword, An Zhiyu immediately raised his hand and uttered a spell, and the solemn knight froze in place.
"What are you doing in a daze? The next one!" An Zhiyu turned to look at Artoria and said.
"Ah... um..." Arturia recovered from the daze just now, raised her long sword, and slashed at another solemn knight.
After a few minutes.
"To be honest, I don't think it's stealth..." Artoria said, looking at the immobile solemn knights in front of her.
"The people in the palace didn't realize that we killed these solemn knights, so we just sneaked in." An Zhiyu explained, "Besides, Sister Morgan must have known that we were coming, maybe she is hiding somewhere to watch the show Woolen cloth."
"Okay, let's go in quickly, these solemn knights will be unshackled in a short time." Without giving Artoria more time to react, An Zhiyu urged.
"Why do you know the magic to bind others?" Artoria couldn't help asking when she walked into the castle with An Zhiyu.
"Is it strange?"
"Hmm..." Arturia nodded slightly, "I always thought you were a spearman."
During this period of time, An Zhiyu used a spear every time he sparred with her, and his marksmanship was really tricky, and he was famous for his mastery, but at this time, An Zhiyu actually used magic to restrain others. Arturia was a little surprised.
"Spearman is my main job, but I also know a little bit of magic." An Zhiyu drew a small distance with his index finger and thumb at the end.
Skaha said before that An Zhiyu has a very high talent for magic power. This sentence is not a lie to encourage him, but that she really felt the torrential magic power from An Zhiyu, and that Terrifying energy contained in the flowing ether.
However, for some reason, most of these magical powers are restricted by something, which is why Skaha made up his mind to accept An Zhiyu as his apprentice when he first saw An Zhiyu a few years ago.
A good seedling is not allowed to be wasted... this is Scatha's idea.
"Okay, that's the end of the chat, we're going to sneak into the place where Sister Morgan lives." Without giving Artoria any more time to think, An Zhiyu interrupted her thinking, and then jumped up , jumped to the roof.
Arturia followed suit. In fact, if she was the original, she would not be able to do this anyway, but the runes are really amazing. The power contained in these words is beyond her cognition. Imagine, if she can be fully proficient in these words in the future, what level of her strength will be achieved.
"Why didn't you leave?" Seeing that An Zhiyu was still stuck in place, Artoria couldn't help asking.
"Look over there." An Zhiyu shook his head, motioning to the open space not far away.
Arturia looked in the direction indicated by An Zhiyu.
The rain hit the floor, as if the whole world had become foggy, but Arturia still clearly saw a graceful woman standing there in the foggy place, her face was covered with a veil, But there was an indescribable charm, enough to imagine how attractive this woman would be if she took off her veil.
"Miss Huang?" Artoria couldn't help but call out a woman's title.
"Come down," Morgan Le Fay raised his head and looked in the direction of An Zhiyu, "Fortunately, you didn't disappoint me, otherwise I will go to the Kingdom of Shadows to tie you here in two days, An Zhiyu .”
It seems to be joking, but it doesn't seem to be joking. This is also where Morgan can be unpredictable.Sometimes she'll say something close to a joke, and sometimes she's really kidding...but sometimes, that joke is something she'll act on.
When Arturia heard this, she glanced at An Zhiyu beside her, with a slightly strange expression.
An Zhiyu told her before that he and Sister Huang only met each other once, but now it seems that it is as simple as more than just meeting each other...
She wanted to think about it, but Artoria jumped off the roof, stepped firmly on the wet ground, raised her head and looked at Morgan Le Fay: "Miss Huang."
"Long time no see." Morgan Le Fay's voice was soft, as if there was a kind of magical power that made people calm down slowly.
An Zhiyu looked at the two sisters gathered together, and jumped down easily, but he didn't know if it was raining or something, his foot slipped, and he almost fell to the ground in a split, but fortunately he stabilized himself in time This is not completely embarrassing.
—A cleaner passing by with splits in the air.
The two girls turned their gazes to An Zhiyu one after another. Morgan almost couldn't help laughing out loud, but in order to maintain his aloof image in front of his sister, he held back his laughter and looked at An Zhiyu with flat eyes fish.