I, the Prince of Qin

　　Qin Liangyu's vigilance became heavier.

　　"Finally warning, who are you? Don't think about sloppy eyes! Every one of my Daqin people is under His Majesty's attention, and the outsiders are as striking as fireflies in the dark night! You are not from Daqin. What is the origin? For what purpose?"

　　Qin Liangyu belongs to the kind of honest generals, and he always warns people with a straight face.

　　The occulters were instructed to cultivate the fantasy tree of the Lostbelt and expand the foundation of the Lostbelt's existence.So their relationship with the Lostbelt king is, generally speaking, a community of interests.

　　After all, the Lostbelt exists because of the fantasy tree, the cultivation of the fantasy tree, and the expansion and improvement of the Lostbelt are complementary.

　　In fact, in the rest of the Lostbelts, such as the Nordic or Greek Lostbelts that Mozhe knew, the local occultists and the local kings all had a very close cooperative relationship.

　　But the mustard young child is more maverick, in other words, the head is more iron, and the person is second:

　　"It doesn't matter where we come from, take me to see your king... The king here is the first emperor!"

　　Mustard Hinako stepped forward like a boss, and opened his mouth to face the Holy Spirit.

　　Qin Liangyu smiled: "You will meet, as a prisoner!"

　　The white-barrel gun slowly lifted, and the tip of the gun reflected the light of the sun.Qin Liangyu, as the military attache to maintain the security of Daqin, has planned to arrest these two suspicious persons first.

　　Mo Zhe held his forehead speechless, as if in the impression, under the hands of the first emperor, the mustard young child had a conflict with the first emperor and was beaten up by the first emperor before they fought to the death with Lixiang and his party of Chaldea.

　　In other words, in other Lostbelts, the relationship between the occultist and the king is mostly an equal partnership.

　　Only this guy was touched from beginning to end.

　　It's just that at this time, she didn't realize it: "Saber, show me your strength!"

　　At the same time when the mustard young child gave instructions to Mo Zhe, Qin Liangyu also aimed the tip of the gun at the two of them: "It really is a thief, let's make a move!"

367 Chapter [-] Soul Player Mustard Hinako

　　"Drink!" With a coquettish shout, the white-lanced spear was like a dragon, like lightning, and it took Mo Zhe's right wrist.

　　Qin Liangyu instantly judged that Mo Zhe was the main force, and after cutting Mo Zhe, the rest of the mustard can be rounded and flattened at will.

　　Her spear skills were incomparably ingenious, and the sharp brilliance of the spear tip was precisely aimed at Mo Zhe's wrist, and she wanted to abolish Mo Zhe's combat power as soon as possible.

　　Qin Liangyu is a sheriff. Under normal circumstances, he mainly focuses on arrests and does not intend to hurt people's lives.

　　With an extremely sharp shot, he deserves to be the military attache of Daqin.Mustard Hinako almost didn't catch up with her movements, so she couldn't help but admire her mentally, but on the surface, it was still her indifferent, slightly irritable face.

　　Mustard Hinako quickly turned her attention to Mo Zhe, wanting to see how Saber would deal with this shot.

　　If he couldn't handle even this shot, he wouldn't need to let him follow him, he would just liberate his real body and break into Xianyang.

　　Mustard Hinako watched the battle with squinted eyes, but Mo Zhe felt further pain.

　　Qin Liangyu's spear skills can be said to be incompetent. Although this spear is merciful, his skill in breaking the opponent's hand tendons in one fell swoop and abolishing the opponent's combat effectiveness is so ingenious that Mo Zhe could feel his wrists numb even before it hits.

　　However, if it was before, Mo Zhe still needed to deal with this shot carefully, but now it seems to be as slow as a small fist swung softly by a child.

　　However, he looked at the tip of Qin Liangyu's spear that was getting closer and closer, and the words "Thorn Jun" flashed past unconsciously in his heart.

　　"Don't, don't, something will happen!" Mo Zhe quickly gave in.The white-barrel gun whizzed past him with a slight difference.

　　Qin Liangyu thought that he had already won, but he didn't want to be avoided at the last moment.

　　"Trust me, I'm doing it for your own good, don't hit me, it's going to happen!" Mo Zhe dodged again, suddenly a flash of light flashed, and pointed at the mustard young child: "If you want to hit, go hit her!"

　　Mustard Hinako was stunned for a while, seeing this for the first time, she kept pushing the enemy to fight the Master's Servant!

　　She laughed angrily: "Saber, what do you mean?"

　　Mo Zhe waved to Qin Liangyu again and again: "It literally means, stop! Don't hit me! You will be pulled on the list in the future!"

　　Qin Liangyu couldn't understand what they were making at all. He swiped his gun continuously, but was easily avoided by Mo Zhe, and became more and more alarmed.

　　She calmed her mind and suddenly made a trick, but when she saw Mo Zhe waved her hand and dodged at will, she didn't even realize that she had made a trick, and it was even more shocking and inexplicable.

　　She had to take the enemy in front of her more seriously, swept away the gun, took advance as retreat, took a breath and asked, "Why can't I hit you?"

　　Mo Zhe was speechless for a while, not knowing how to explain.

　　In fact, he himself didn't mind having a fight with Qin Liangyu.Anyway, he became the Emperor of Qin after more than two thousand years. For the current Qin Liangyu, attacking himself is not considered a ban.

　　But Mo Zhe was open, but that didn't mean Ah Fang was open too.

　　Ever since Qin Liangyu stabbed Mo Zhe for the first time, Ah Fang was counting down in a low voice.

　　Mo Zhe heard A Fang's gloomy voice in his ears. Every time Qin Liangyu stabbed himself with a gun, he counted to 11. God knows what trouble she will find Qin Liangyu in the future when she goes back!

　　You are making too much fun now, and you will pit your future self! ——Mo Zeduo wanted to remind this upright female general, but it would be more troublesome to explain, so he could only laugh and cry.

　　Mustard young child can understand, this servant named Mo Zhe has the ability, but unfortunately he is not very obedient.

　　She raised her arm silently, and the command spell flashed: "In the name of the command spell, Saber! Obey all my orders!"

　　The red light on the Command Spell suddenly brightened, and at the same time, a complex bright red magic circle appeared on Mo Zhe's body, emitting a dazzling light.

　　Under the shroud of the Command Spell, Mo Zhe turned his head slowly, raised his eyes, thought for dozens of seconds, looked at Mustard Hinako, and thought for dozens of seconds, but he really didn't understand, this guy is here At that time, what do you want to waste a Command Spell on this kind of thing?

　　Not to mention whether the Command Spell is useful to you, what does it mean to "obey all orders"! ?Do you think Command Spells are omnipotent and can turn a Servant into a tool person at once?What kind of trouble is this kind of instruction that has no operation at all!Will you play! ?

　　A Command Spell is a compulsory order for a Servant, but it is only a type of magic.The magic power contained in the Command Spell is limited, and the more precise the instruction and the singler the action, the stronger the effect and coercive force.

　　In other words, large and broad orders, such as "obey all orders", because the scope of "everything" is too broad and scattered, in a single action, it has almost no effect, and at most it reflects a certain degree of brainwashing effect.

　　In the fierce battle, if such a Command Spell comes unexpectedly, there is a high chance that the Servant will be confused, and the opponent will seize the opportunity and send it into the soul.

　　This kind of gameplay, if you go to fight the Holy Grail War of Fuyuki, is basically to deliver food.

　　However, Musta Hinako was unconscious and snorted softly: "Saber, fight seriously!"

　　Mo Zhe looked to the sky... For the sake of the god's manipulation of this thing, do you want to make a proper appearance to pay homage to the command spell that issued the kingdom of heaven?

　　The flash of the Command Spell and the magical power that erupted made Qin Liangyu nervous for a moment, and her fear of Mo Zhe made her cautiously abandon the strong attack, turn around to defend, dance the white-pole gun tightly, and be alert to Mo Zhe and Mustard Hinako. all actions.

　　However, nothing happened.

　　The mustard young child stared at Mo Zhe, Mo Zhe was still looking up at the sky, Qin Liangyu was sore when he danced the gun.

　　"The Command Spell..." Mustard Hinako raised her hand again, intending to repeat the command with two Command Spells, Mo Zhe rushed over at full speed and covered her mouth: "Don't play around, old mustard!!"

　　Mo Zhe rushed over so fast that with a "Bang!" sound, he broke the sound barrier in an instant, and a violent gust of wind broke out, which lifted Mustard Hinako's skirt up.

　　Mustard chick's mouth was tightly covered, her skirt was turned upside down, and her bright yellow chubby face faced the sun.

　　Mo Zhe and her stared at each other.

　　"Mmmm!" Mustard Hinako said.

　　"What did you say?" Mo Zhe asked suspiciously.

　　"Mmmm!!" Mustard Hinako shook her head like a wild swan with a knotted neck.

　　Only then did Mo Zhe react, and he let go of her mouth, only to find that she had bitten herself, a row of teeth marks on the palm of her hand, and there was still sparkling saliva left.

　　"Sorry, because your operation is so amazing! Consciousness is so awesome! Action is so coquettish! I was excited for a while..." Mo Zhe hummed awkwardly.

　　MMP really can't stand it anymore!

368 Chapter [-] Beauty Under the Moon

　　Mustard chick spit out two mouthfuls of sweat from Mo Zhe's hands, blushing with anger, staring at Mo Zhe fiercely, without saying a word for a while.

　　Mo Zhe hurried away from the irritable old mustard. Over there, Qin Liangyu came back to his senses and was a little uncertain about the situation.

　　Why do these two "invaders" feel a little funny?

　　Qin Liangyu quickly sorted out his mood and clenched the gun again.

　　No matter what the suspicious person in front of her said, what kind of relationship they had with each other, or what kind of character they showed, it would not prevent her from carrying out her official duties.

　　This is the quality a Daqin military attache should have, and the correct mentality as a soldier!

　　Thinking of this, Qin Liangyu suddenly felt a high-spirited fighting spirit surged throughout his body, and his self-confidence, which was temporarily thwarted by Mo Zhe, quickly recovered.

　　——The other two have no cooperation at all, and they can even be called holding each other back. As long as they go all out, they will definitely find a chance to win!

　　Qin Liangyu's eyes look at his nose, his nose looks at his heart, and his heart and the white gun in his hand merge into one.

　　"I am as ignorant as I am, and I am willing to sacrifice everything for the grace of Your Majesty - Noble Phantasm Liberation: [Poem of Loyalty and Loyalty]!"

　　A splendid streamer surrounded Qin Liangyu's body. The inflated aura was not as majestic as swallowing mountains and rivers, but it was long and long, and contained the extreme meaning of a gun that can attack and defend freely.

　　If Li Shuwen's gun is a ghost, Qin Liangyu's gun is a crane.

　　The crane spread its wings and stabbed it with a spear. It seemed unremarkable, but it made people feel as if the sky was full of spear shadows.

　　Qin Liangyu's Noble Phantasm, in addition to individual combat, also has a considerable auxiliary effect when commanding a large army.

　　It's just that one-on-one now, the power of the Noble Phantasm can only be applied to the improvement of spear skills as much as possible.

　　With a gun in Qin Liangyu's hand, he pointed out the stars all over the sky and smeared it on Mo Zhe's face.

　　"12, 13, 14...26..." She swung her gun so tightly that she locked Mo Zhe in the gun formation step by step, getting faster and smoother, as if she was about to win. shadow.

　　However, that gloomy counting voice could not be heard.

　　The faster she attacked and the more vigorously she played, the more active she remembered.

　　"You've got nowhere to go! Just grab it!" Qin Liangyu shouted, the gun body was constantly being tapped, picked, swept, stabbed, and lifted. It was sometimes bent, sometimes taut, and rolled up the dust on the ground. , flying sand and stone, majestic.

　　"Drink—!" Qin Liangyu's aura reached the peak, and when he saw Mo Zhe's figure, he would pour his whole body strength and make a final onslaught.

　　Suddenly, a forefinger that came out of nowhere, without a sound, reached out to her forehead. She just watched the index finger bend, and then gently flicked her forehead.

　　With a soft sound of "dong", Qin Liangyu's eyes shrouded in darkness, and he fell into a coma, ending the act of continuing to accumulate lists.

　　Mo Zhe couldn't bear Qin Liangyu to continue accumulating black history in Afang, stunned her with one finger, hugged her, thought about it, and threw it into the field.

　　The entire land of Daqin was under the control of the First Emperor, and it would not be in any danger if it was thrown into the ground. Maybe a farmer would find her after a while, and the farmers here are all the same simple, and it is impossible to have bad intentions.

　　Although it was in the wild, Daqin ruled the world and was as safe as in his own home.

　　After securing Qin Liangyu, Mo Zhe once again faced Mustard Hinako's fierce eyes.

　　"Okay, okay, didn't you win? You're the master, be more open-minded." Mo Zhe saw that Mustard Hinako was still angry that he stopped her from using the second Command Spell just now, so he had no choice but to enlighten him. road.