Xingyue: I am Assassin

"When did you give it? Don't you believe it?"

The little director folded his arms with a proud expression on his face.

"I am the director, the director of Chaldea with a unique vision and excellent, so I naturally have my own judgment."

Qin Liangyu came.

"The master actually prepared a lot of things, but St. George only chose the black box."

"Liangyu! Ah!!"

The director of the small office rushed towards Qin Liangyu, blushing.

"Hahaha!"

Mo Shuying laughed loudly, and then another voice came from his ear.

"The spiritual sub-conversion channel has been constructed and is ready to return at any time."

"understood."

Mo Shuying looked at Joan of Arc and the others who were saying goodbye.

"Matthew, believe in yourself, your potential is not limited to this, you can definitely solve all problems and restore human reason."

"Well, we will! Miss Joan of Arc, goodbye, I am very happy to meet you this time!"

Matthew said with some reluctance, but it was time to leave.

Joan of Arc disappeared with a smile, and the people of Thiers have appeared one after another.

These survivors bowed their heads to Mo Shuying and the others to express their gratitude.

When the singularity is restored, their memories will also be erased, returning to the right track of history, and everything will return to the original time.

"Goodbye, everyone."

Mash waved his hand, and then everyone turned into a blue aura and disappeared.

When the scenery in front of him changed, he had already returned to Chaldea.

So far, the First Singularity, the Hundred Years' War of the Evil Dragon, and the Holy Maiden of Salvation have laid the foundation for restoration.

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Time passed in a blink of an eye.

Rest is still necessary, and saving the world should not be too hasty, no, [-] is not a blessing, or else, in case of sudden death on the road to saving the world, it will not be worth the candle.

Mo Shuying found Roman and said to Roman.

"Roman, Chaldea has a method to summon heroic spirits, so is there a way to send heroic spirits back?"

Roman: "...huh?"

Dr. Roman, who didn't know why, was dragged to the corner by Mo Shuying. Mo Shuying looked around to see if there was no one, and said with a wall.

"Just ask if you have any!"

"...Who are you sending back?"

With his back against the wall, Roman felt a little dizzy. He suddenly felt that he shouldn't give up his previous strength. Now he can't even protect himself. If Mo Shuying uses force, should he resist?

"Merlin! I always think there is something wrong with this guy! As a caster! How many times have you seen him use magic? The main body lives in Avalon, so send a clone over here, what are you doing? Break into the enemy? I saw him sneaking around several times, maybe he was doing something bad!"

Although he knew that Merlin was not an enemy, it was obviously more serious to say so.

Upon hearing Mo Shuying's words, Roman frowned.

"What you said... makes sense! Don't worry, I'll go back and study, and I will reply you soon!"

There is light in Dr. Roman's eyes, that is the light of a dead fellow Taoist and an immortal poor one!

Mo Shuying stretched out her big hand and patted Roman's shoulder, saying solemnly.

"please!"

"Don't worry, wrap it on me!"

Just when the two reached a consensus, a field of flowers emerged, and Merlin appeared with a smile on his face.

"Master... are you free?"

"Ah! I came out to go to the toilet, where is the toilet?"

"Isn't there a toilet in your room?"

Merlin raised his eyebrows and said.

"Huh? Is there any? Oh! Then I'll go back first!"

Mo Shuying turned her head and left, leaving Roman here.

Merlin looked at Roman, and Roman looked at Merlin not to be outdone.

"Don't mind your own business."

"What is idle business?"

"My affairs are idle."

"Indeed, you are quite idle."

"..."

Merlin was silent for two seconds, then approached Roman and whispered.

"Don't mess with me, Israeli boxing champion."

Dr. Roman raised his brows when he heard this title, obviously he had been exposed, he gritted his teeth and said with a smile.

"That also depends on your safety and security, Sword Master of Great Britain!"

The two refused to give in to each other, and the two crowned mages were blowing their beards and staring here, without the appearance of a mage at all.

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