I, the Prince of Qin

　　"Knights of the Round Table, what are you trying to do?"

　　"You guys made those strange machines that fell from the sky?"

　　"Don't try to confuse us, we Hassan, we will not surrender to evil forces!"

　　The members of the Hassan faction such as Cursed Arm and Bai Miao gathered here, confronting Mordred and Jing Jing.

　　"Quiet! Did you really betray us?!"

　　"You talk, what the hell are you thinking!"

　　"What kind of soup did Camelot give you!? Or have you forgotten the teachings of the first generation!?"

　　Facing the scolding from his former companion, Jing Jing's face was calm.

　　She just came to carry out Mo Zhe's orders. As for what everyone said, whether Camelot or Hassan faction, is not the level that she cares about.

　　Only Mo Zhe is his master, and only the master's order is absolute.

　　Even if the first generation personally came to judge himself, he had no regrets or regrets.

　　Moreover, he is not betrayal.

　　Only the master can solve the burning of human beings. He can take the people of Camelot City away, and he can also take the Hassan away.

　　Came to convince the Hassans to save them.

　　Even if we keep fighting with Camelot's Lion King, what will be the result?In the end, if there is no decisive turning point, it is just that everyone will perish together with the burning of human principles.

　　"...Do you understand? Only the master can save everyone. I came this time, not to betray, nor to help the Knights of the Round Table to deal with everyone, but to carry out the master's order."

　　said quietly.

　　Bai Maung didn't believe it at all, and was about to take the first shot and take the traitor's head first.

　　Cursed Wrist stopped him quickly.

　　"Who is your current master?" Cursed Wrist asked.

　　"It's me." Suddenly, a clear voice sounded from the left.

　　A burst of silver light flashed, and Mo Zhe walked out of the space teleportation.

　　Aige, Gamma, and Tiamat followed behind.

　　"Master!" As soon as Jing Jing saw Mo Zhe, his frozen face instantly melted, and he flew towards him like a fly.

　　"Hey! A bold assassin! How dare you assassinate His Royal Highness!" Aige turned her hand and pulled her, and threw Jing Mi alive from Mo Zhe's arms.

　　"I'm not an assassin! You are! You bad woman!" Jing Jing was stopped by Aige, and she was very angry when she touched her nose.

　　She felt that she had never been so angry before, and she didn't know how many words to swear at people, she just pointed at Aige and kept saying "Bad woman! Bad woman!" Even the fact that Aige touched her but she was fine was thrown into the air.

　　"AAaaaaa! (Why are you here! We're talking about business over there!)" Tiamat was speechless to this group of women who only knew infighting all day.

　　Mo Zhedu has already been taken first by the Lion King, and you are still fighting here!

　　If you have the ability, think of a way, how to get Mo Zhe back!

　　"The interpersonal relationship in this workplace...it's terrible..." Gamma shrank his head with an expression of "It's none of my business, I don't know anything".

　　The Hassans were so nervous that they didn't know what to do when they were so troubled here.

　　"Enough of you guys... My Da Qin's face has been lost by you..." Mo Zhe could only hold his forehead.

　　At this moment, in the already chaotic scene, a crisp and sweet voice sounded again:

　　"Mr. Mozhe!"

　　Mo Zhe followed the voice and saw a girl with orange-red hair and two short ponytails rushing out of the crowd.

　　"Master!" "Lixiang!" "Be careful!"

　　"It's okay! It's Mr. Mo Zhe! Matthew, do you remember! Mr. Mo Zhe helped us last time!"

　　Ignoring everyone's obstructions, Li Xiang ran to Mo Zhe with a fragrant wind.

　　"Mo—" He just raised his hand, intending to say hello, when he suddenly felt that several malicious gazes all around him gathered on him.

　　"Uh..." Li Xiang raised half of his hands, stiffly in the air.

　　Quiet, Aige, Tiamat, and Gamma, the women who had been fighting in a ball of various kinds, now looked extremely neatly at Lixiang, looking up and down.

　　"Who is this scumbag woman?" Aige's voice unconsciously rose an octave.

　　"Aaaa? (Mo Zhe, do you know this guy?)" Tiamat showed a rare interest in others.

　　"Please... the internal competition is already fierce enough, don't come back to the newcomer..." Gamma was about to cry without tears.

　　Jing Jing just stared at Li Xiang silently.

　　"That... Mr. Mo Zhe?" Li Xiang could only turn his eyes to Mo Zhe for help.

　　"Okay, you can go play elsewhere." Mo Zhe greeted the mischievous women around him.

　　"I'm not playing! I'm, really, seriously!" Aige emphasized forcefully.

　　Mo Zhe was too lazy to care about her and walked to Lixiang's side: "Master, stay safe."

　　Hearing the familiar name, Lixiang immediately smiled and said, "Yeah! We meet again!"

　　"Master?" Aige sensitively questioned Mo Zhe's name for Lixiang.

　　Mo Zhe didn't explain. Looking at Li Xiang's energetic face, he subconsciously put his hand on her head and rubbed her soft, sweet, girly hair.

　　"Hehe." Lixiang blushed, didn't dodge, just smirked.

　　"It's over... This child has already fallen in..." Da Vinci sighed helplessly in the distance.

　　"Mr. Mo Zhe, we meet again." After that, Matthew also came to say hello.

　　"Matthew, how are you and Lancelot talking?" Mo Zhe turned his head and smiled.

　　"Sure enough, Mr. Mo Zhe brought Lancelot here." Matthew said half gratefully and half helplessly: "At that time, the master said that he felt Mr. Mo Zhe's breath, and I was still a little puzzled."

　　"Be nice to Lancelot, it's not easy for him," Mo Zhe said.

　　Matthew nodded noncommittally.

　　A few people reminisced about the past and completely forgot about the confrontation between the Hassan faction and the Knights of the Round Table.

　　But the atmosphere on both sides has completely eased because of this.

　　"Mozhe Mozhe, did you get those things in the sky?" Lixiang pointed to the sky and became closer to Mozhe's name.

　　"I promised the Lion King to save her city and people, and take them away from the people who are about to be burned. I can also take Hassan and the others along by the way." Mo Zhe replied.

　　Lixiang nodded, turned her head and said to Hassan, "Hassan, everyone, I think it's right to listen to Mo Zhe!"

　　Lixiang took the lead in expressing her position, which immediately caused a ripple in Hassan.

　　"...Since the Master has decided so, and the other party is Mr. Mo Zhe, I have no opinion." Matthew immediately agreed.

　　Lixiang and Matthew's statements made Hassan even more shaken.

　　At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened!

　　Clouds block the sun, darkness blocks the sun.

　　An old voice came from a distant mountain with a heavy echo, layer upon layer:

　　"Don't even think about leaving!"

　　Jing Mi was suddenly shocked: "The first generation of adults!"

Chapter 254 Chapter [-] Listen!The Evening Bell has revealed your name!

　　"Don't even think about leaving!"

　　The old voice covered the sky and the earth in an instant.

　　Shadows, like ink dipped in water, quickly enveloped the earth.

　　In the blink of an eye, the dazzling sun fell into heavy darkness, and even the sunlight seemed to be blocked by a thick black screen, unable to see through.

　　The sound was like a bell ringing through the heavens and the earth, echoing from one end of the earth to the other.

　　In Camelot City, Arturia, the Lion King, who was organizing the evacuation of Daqin personnel, looked up unconsciously.

　　"King..." Next to them, the knights of the round table, who were very busy, also temporarily stopped their work.

　　"Don't panic, we are out of the way of people, and we will encounter unexpected obstacles, which is natural." Arturia quickly returned to normal, no longer cared about the voice, and continued to command staff.

　　In fact, it is unacceptable for the Lion King to simply break away from human principles, let human principles be burned down, and be at ease.

　　And it was Mo Zhe who made her change her mind.

　　Because Mo Zhe told her that human principles will not really be destroyed, there is a girl who will save everything in the end.

　　As the king of Camelot City, she should be responsible for the subjects and kingdoms to which she belongs first. If she is unwilling, she will kill her when the opportunity comes.

　　"I believe in Mo Zhe, and since the girl who will save Renli is recognized by him, then I will also believe it. So, what we can do now is to try to save ourselves as much as possible."

　　Arturia looked at the horizon, in the direction of the mountains where the Hassans were.

　　"That obstacle can't stop Mo Zhe. Humanity doesn't work, and the Lost News Belt doesn't work... The 'crown', which was born from humanism and exists in restraint, doesn't work either!"

　　At the same time, in the desert.

　　"Lord Ozymandias! The sky!" Nitocris exclaimed under the suddenly darkened sky.

　　The greatest pharaoh of ancient Egypt, Ramses II, Ozymandias glanced north.

　　"Hahaha, it's interesting! The old man is finally going to shoot!"

　　"Lord Ozymandias, the old man you're talking about is...?" Nitocris suddenly felt a little cold and tightened her body.

　　Although I have been dealing with the underworld all the year round, I have never had such a feeling that even my soul is chilling.

　　All the undead underfoot are in a commotion.

　　All the souls in the sky are trembling.