Have You Considered Coming to the Moon to Become a Demon God?

Li Xiang pondered for a while, then hammered his palm and said, "I think he might have been frightened by the Lion King's holy spear."

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and Paimon scratched his head in embarrassment.

Although I don't want to admit it, there seems to be no problem. Since I can't break through from the front, I naturally have to think of other ways.

Lixiang's train of thought was very clear, and she might guess her disguise by following this train of thought analysis.

I saw Lixiang continued to analyze: "I was quite curious before, why did the Lion King release the Holy Lance to Cadoc? Maybe we are all wrong, in fact, the goal of the Lion King is not Cadoc, but Mo Yu!"

These words exploded in everyone's hearts like a flash of unexpected lightning.

Mo Yu observed Li Xiang carefully, if it wasn't for the girl's extremely serious expression, he would have thought that the other party was playing himself.

He originally thought that Li Xiang would guess, 'Since Mo Yu is hiding, will he choose to sneak into our side' or something like that.

However, what Li Xiang said was——

"As the saying goes, the enemy of an enemy is a friend. Since Mo Yu is our enemy, the Lion King is our friend!"

It sounds reasonable, but... this time Lixiang seems to be a fraud.

"Wait a minute, allow me to add something."

Bedivere felt that Lixiang's logic was very clear, but his experience told him that if he went so grandly, he would probably be wiped out by the Gao Wen group at the door.

"Although I don't want to admit it, the current Lion King who holds the holy gun has a completely different idea from the knight king I know. The Camelot she built only allows people with pure and dirty hearts to enter, and those who None of the people who entered came out, you know what I mean."

Li Xiang opened his eyes wide.

"Only those with pure hearts are allowed to enter. It feels like a ritual that only cults have."

Mo Yu coughed lightly and made the final decision: "It's not wise to rush into the city. It's not too late to investigate the situation of all parties before making a decision."

Lixiang stuck out her little tongue with guilt: "Well, I was wrong. Preconceived and brought the Lion King into King Arthur."

After discussion, under Mo Yu's intentional or unintentional guidance, the group decided to go to the desert to find Ramses II. He did not mention the power of Hassan, the old man in the mountain.

Before he got the Holy Grail, he didn't want to see the crowned one.

However, it was getting dark at this time, and everyone was in the wilderness without a place to live, so they could only find a resting place to spend the night temporarily, and then marched to the desert the next day.

Mo Yu and Bedivere took the initiative to serve as guards, patrolling around.

As Mo Yu's nominal boy, Paimeng can either transform into a spirit body or possess him.

As long as he has a thought, Paimon will float out with a whoosh.

Sitting on a small hill, Mo Yu looked up at the starry sky.

The night in the Middle East is not as peaceful as that in France. Although you can still see the stars, most of them are the wind and sand that make you breathless. There are neither soft grasslands nor quiet fairy trees. I have no desire to appreciate the moonlight.

There was a slight rustling sound from behind, and the girl's delicate fragrance penetrated into Mo Yu's nostrils. Although he didn't turn his head, Mo Yu had already guessed who it was.

It was the mustard child who didn't say a word during the day.

She seemed to have something to say.

Chapter 89 Selection of Mustard Seeds

In Chaldea, not long ago, Kabanko's communication terminal was suddenly interrupted for no reason, but there was no problem with Tachika.

When Romani was about to wake up Lixiang to investigate the situation, Olga Marie stopped him.

"She probably talked to that fairy."

During the day, she had noticed that Mustard Chizi looked like she had lost her soul when she saw Zhongli's appearance. Only Xiang Wang, who was related to her heart, would show such an expression.

Nie Yuan...

Olga shook her head, picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. The bitter taste was still so hard to swallow, but it was particularly refreshing.

Taking advantage of this short gap, she lay back on the office chair, closed her eyes to rest her mind to relieve mental fatigue, and thought about what Mo Yu was doing at this time.

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The evening wind rustled, and the gentle and generous rough palms caressed the bright moon, scattering layers of screens.

Under the bright moon, the poppy's skin is more translucent, as if water can flow out with a pinch, and her slender and beautiful body looks a little thin in the slightly chilly wind.There was a touch of vermilion in the depths of those deserted eyes, and even the natural ruby ​​couldn't match the casual glance of the beautiful woman.

"What's the matter?"

Mo Yu asked without turning his head. Although he didn't look back, he could imagine the expression of Mustard Chiko at this time.

There seemed to be countless questions in those complicated and hot eyes.

As for what the problem was, he didn't know.

"I......"

Looking at the slightly familiar figure from the back, Akua Hinako lost her mind for a moment, and almost recognized that person as her beloved lover again.

But reason told her that this person should not be, if it was, the other party would recognize her at the first sight instead of ignoring her indifferently.

"You are so entangled, but you don't want to say it, do I look similar to someone you know?"

"How do you know?" Kazuko's beautiful eyes sparkled with surprise.

"Naturally, it's your expression."

After thinking about it, Mo Yu could only think of this possibility to make Mustard Chiko lose his composure, and if he guessed correctly, that similar person should be Xiang Yu.

Seeing that Mustard Chiko remained silent as if acquiescing, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

In the game, Xiang Yu didn't show his face in human form, but only modified his appearance in a non-human form. The appearance that has abandoned human nature can't see the facial features at all.

And he only changed his appearance and temperament randomly with the help of Getia's concealment magic. Getia patted his chest and promised him that no one would recognize him.

According to the description of Getia's disguise magic, the appearance will change according to a random deflection angle of the soul, and it is still him in essence, but it is not him.

In layman's terms, no one would recognize him.

As a result, as soon as they bumped into each other, Mustard Chiko would just be there. If Mo Yu hadn't been very determined, he might have slipped away long ago.

This is not cheating!

Xingyue Zhongxiang Yu is a robot, and he is a human being, there is no relationship between the two anyway.

But if it's just the similarity in appearance, based on Morax's long memory, Mo Yu guessed a possibility.

Kuaiji Zero Type, also known as Xiang Yu, is a tactical weapon made by immortals. The appearance of this weapon may be related to Morax, maybe it is a weapon built by immortals to commemorate Morax?

Mo Yu didn't know the customs of the ancient gods, but if someone built a robot exactly like himself to commemorate him, he would not only not be grateful, but would feel cold.

However, this conjecture sounds unreliable, but it is the only statement that holds water. After all, he himself is a human, Morax is a god, and neither of them is a robot anyway.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu sighed lightly, and said to the hesitant beauty behind him:

"Unfortunately, maybe it's a coincidence. I'm somewhat similar to the person you're thinking about, but you also know that I'm not him, so what do you want from me?"

Although this answer was expected by Mustard, she still felt extremely uncomfortable, as if a stone was pressing on her heart, aggrieved and depressed.

In fact, she also had unrealistic small delusions, such as the possibility of King Xiang losing his memory...

But if it was really that King Xiang, then it was impossible for him to forget himself. This was also the promise he made to himself before he died.

'This is the end for me...not for you, don't be sad, even if I disappear, I will remember all the memories of you, if you feel lonely, please remember that at least I remember you, Please take my last prayer and live well. '

Such words, even after a thousand years, are still vivid and cannot be forgotten.

Mustard Seed bit his lips lightly and said in a low voice:

"I don't want to get anything from you, I just want to know, what is your relationship with him?"

"If I said, I don't know anything, would you believe me?"

"..."

What responded to Mo Yu was deathlike silence, and the endless sadness hidden under the silence.

He couldn't help but sighed softly: "This is probably evil fate, the whim of those little bastards has unintentionally brought you such a big trouble."

Little brat?

Mustard Chizi was taken aback for a moment, although she had a premonition that this immortal named Zhongli might have a very high level of seniority, but she did not expect that he would directly call those immortals who made King Xiang a little bastard.

Those immortals have existed longer than mustard seeds!

Mustard child took a step forward as if grasping a life-saving straw, and asked very respectfully:

"Master Zhong Xian, do you have a way to help me get out of trouble?"

This really exists.

The reason why Xiang Yu failed to ascend to the Heroic Throne was because of Jia Chuzi. Only Jia Chuzi knew Xiang Yu's true identity, and everyone thought Xiang Yu was the historical overlord of Western Chu.Even Liu Bang couldn't guess that his friend and rival was a robot.

So as long as Musta Chizi boarded the seat of heroes, Xiang Yu would naturally be able to sit on the seat.

But the Seat of Heroes is not a good place, just like China's list of gods, except for a very few cases (Yang Jian was on the list in the flesh, and King Arthur was also selected by Alaya in the flesh), the rest are all dead, and the difference from the underworld is nothing more than one. One is in the underworld, and the other is in the sun.

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Gu Chizi couldn't help asking eagerly: "Master Immortal, what are you hiding?"

Want to talk to Mustard Seed?

Mo Yu had a hard time making a choice. He believed that as long as he said it, Gua Chiko would definitely do it if he believed it, even if it meant dying.

So he didn't want to say much.

But for Mustard, life or death has no meaning, who is with him is what matters.

Respect her ideas, or lie to her?

After a long time, Mo Yu made a choice.

"If I said that the only way for you to meet him is death, what would you do?"

Plain words pierced the thin layer of silver, and the moonlight on the girl's cheeks caused ripples, but soon returned to calm.

Probably would agree without hesitation.

Just when he was thinking this way, Mustard Seed, who was slightly lowered in thought, raised her bright beautiful eyes.

"I would, but...not now."

Unexpected words!

It was completely beyond Mo Yu's guess. In his impression, Mustard must be willing to meet King Xiang.