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Emperor Shihuang is busy now, but he still called me here early, because he was afraid that I would destroy the building and run away without paying... No, it should be to confirm my identity... An Zhiyu was a little bit desperate.
"Actually, I should have found a way to conceal my true identity before I set off." An Zhiyu felt a little regretful.
He is King Arthur of Britain, and he has a special status. This time, he deliberately went to other people's rumor belts, which will inevitably make Qin Shihuang wary.
If you can act as an ordinary person... at least not as King Arthur, you may be able to dig around and dig out useful information.
After all, Britain almost formed a belt of rumors. Maybe Qin Shihuang has some way to pay attention to the situation in Britain.
More importantly, An Zhiyu might do something bad in the future. In the name of King Arthur, it's a bit too bad.
It seemed to be raining last night, and there was a little water on the ground. When An Zhiyu was thinking about these things, he just looked down and saw himself in the water, and couldn't help being stunned.
He looked down at his hands, but there was no change in the slightest.
"Something's wrong... what I saw just now shouldn't be an illusion..."
An Zhiyu was puzzled, and took out a sharp long sword from the king's treasure, drew the sword and glanced at his own appearance.
Silver soft hair, green eyes, looks quite gentle and weak, a face that makes mature women can't help but feel protective.
The owner of this face is not An Zhiyu, but the temperament is very similar.
"Is it Meilin's illusion?" An Zhiyu withdrew his long sword and whispered to himself.
That fellow Merlin was really thoughtful, but he didn't know when Merlin secretly cast the illusion on him, and he didn't notice it at all last night.
Last night, An Zhiyu's attention was all on Lily.
"Hey."
At this moment, an unfriendly voice came from the side, Yu Ji looked at An Zhiyu coldly.
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She was wearing an ordinary black dress, her square-framed glasses blocked her beautiful face, and her eyes were shining brightly.
Just such an ordinary dress is already very attractive. It is not difficult to imagine how amazing it will be if one day the disguise on the body is removed.
The name Poppy is really not for nothing, but she seems to have a bad temper, a little irritable...An Zhiyu retracted her previous thoughts, shook her head and said, "I don't call you hello."
Yu Ji sized up An Zhiyu, her voice was cold and sweet: "Why do you know my identity?"
She had no intention of talking nonsense with An Zhiyu, so she asked directly.
"King Arthur told me." An Zhiyu replied sincerely.
"King Arthur...?" Yu Ji's cold eyes flickered slightly, and she leaned against the door with her arms crossed, "The King Arthur of Britain? How would he know my identity? Also, who are you?"
"I am an irreversible friend with King Arthur." An Zhiyu sighed softly when he said this.
"What are you suddenly sighing for?" Yu Ji's cold eyes showed confusion for the first time, and she took a few serious glances at An Zhiyu for the first time.
In fact, her first impression of this boy was not particularly bad, it was only because he had suddenly revealed his true identity earlier, which frightened her so much that she became vigilant.
After all, An Zhiyu looks like a gentle boy next door from the outside, in short, he is a good boy, and with the blessing of Merlin's "illusion", his temperament is better than before, even if he is a beautiful boy. Too much.
It will inevitably make people feel good.
"Have you heard of Solomon?" An Zhiyu raised his head and asked.
"You are Solomon?" Yu Ji was dubious.
An Zhiyu nodded confidently: "I am the third ruler of ancient Israel, Solomon."
"That King Arthur has clairvoyance. When I went to Daqin, he told me to pay attention to one person, and that person is Mustard Seed."
It sounds like this King Arthur is a bit unpredictable... Yu Ji watched An Zhiyu vigilantly: "I heard that Solomon is a caster, where are your staff and other weapons?"
She didn't see any weapons on An Zhiyu.
"Weapons, of course I won't take them out easily." An Zhiyu smiled, "And I'm holding a weapon, can I still come to Xianyang Palace?"
"That's right." Yu Ji nodded secretly, agreeing with An Zhiyu's statement.
"What's your purpose here?"
This is a better answer... An Zhiyu said without hesitation, "This matter is related to the current situation in Britain."
Yu Ji's eyes flickered slightly, her face became a little more interested, she didn't speak, she wanted to hear what An Zhiyu would say next.
"About two years ago, there was turmoil in Britain. The humble king Vortigern attempted to annex Britain. King Arthur led the army to repel Vortigern dangerously. After that, many catastrophic events happened, and Britain was almost cut off. It became a rumored belt, but Arthur stopped the crisis with a single-handedly powerful enemy."
"Who is this King Arthur?" Yuji asked curiously.
Although there are many records about King Arthur in history, no one knows what King Arthur looked like and what his name was.
"King Arthur..." An Zhiyu sighed softly.
"What's wrong?" Yuji asked.
An Zhiyu sighed: "Speaking of this King Arthur, he is a genius in the sky. Naturally, there is no need to mention his handsome appearance. He is humble, decisive in dealing with things, and gentle to the people."
"I once stopped Tiamat, the mother god of creation, with my own strength, and later fought against the gods alone without defeat. Even the hero king Gilgamesh admired him, and the court mage Merlin even regarded him as Confidant, it's just a pity that you are young..."
An Zhiyu paused, shook his head slightly and sighed.
"King Arthur is dead?"