courier in movie world

Chapter 915 Action
"Attack on Alamut?"

The eldest prince obviously hesitated, "The holy city has not been attacked by war for nearly a thousand years..."

"And this is the most important reason for its corruption!"

An old voice came.

Mo Sen quietly took a look at Nizam. The aura on the other party was very subtle. This was the first time Mo Sen saw the descendant appearing on an important plot character.

And the guy standing behind him isn't weak either.

Of course, this kind of strength is only relative to Nina.

In a normal fight, Nina would definitely not be the opponent of any of them.

Nizam's identity is obviously very important, the prince had to think carefully about his words.

"There is no time, and the general will not accept the orders of the foreign emperor. If this opportunity is missed, it may bury hidden dangers for the future Persian Empire."

Nizam continued.

"And as the future heir of the empire, you must have the honor to match it. What could be more glorious than capturing the holy city of Alamt and exposing their conspiracy?!"

Nizam's last words completely broke the prince's psychological defense. He raised his head abruptly, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

"it is good!"

"The whole army is ready!"

"It's not far from Alamt, let's take a break and arrive before dawn!"

The eldest prince clenched his fists, "I want to stand on the highest point of Alamut before the sun rises!"

"Your bravery will surely spread throughout the kingdom!"

Nizam complimented just right.

There was kindness on the old man's face, but Mo Sen could easily catch the murderous intent in the other's eyes.

As soon as he walked out the door, Mo Sen saw Biss standing not far away, and Biss stepped forward, "Prince Dastan, I have something important to tell you!"

"Tell me..."

Biss hesitated, "The matter is very confidential, this is not..."

"Okay, come with me."

Mo Sen waved and led Bis to the tent outside.

"Can you speak now?"

"Your Highness, I know this sounds absurd, but please believe me, attacking the holy city of Alamt is a conspiracy!"

"Are you eavesdropping?!"

Mo Sen frowned.

Biss on the opposite side panicked and became a little at a loss.

Mo Sen sighed in his heart, the psychological quality of the descendant occupying Biss' body was really poor, and he lacked consideration in doing things.

Although he didn't know the specific tasks of the other party, it was obvious that he wanted to use his foresight of future developments to give himself some kind of head start.

But he was too impatient.

The news of the attack on Alamut has not yet spread, so it is easy to rush to the door at this time, it is easy to make people...

But thinking that the other party will appear here, it is not surprising that he showed such poor quality.

Nina's failure was completely accidental, but the guy in front of him was probably really bad.

"Sorry!"

At this moment, Biss moved and suddenly rushed towards Mo Sen.

His movements are quick, and his moves are well-regulated. If it is the original Dastan, he may really be successfully attacked by him if he is caught off guard.

pity……

"Snapped!"

Mo Sen casually slapped Bis on the side of the face, and he fell down in response, half of his face swelled up quickly.

"You are not only stupid, but also weak!"

Mo Sen took a step forward and stepped on Bis's neck, so that if he moved slightly, Mo Sen could crush his cervical spine!

"Tell me, what is your mission?"

Mawson asked.

"What mission?"

Biss' eyes widened.

Mo Sen tapped his wrist lightly, "The task provided to you by the personal terminal."

The pupils dilated sharply, and the back was instantly wet with cold sweat, "You...you too?"

"But how is this possible?!"

If it hadn't been for being stepped on by Mo Sen, Biss would have jumped up at this time.

"What's strange, in this camp, there are many guys like you."

"Same as us?"

Biss subconsciously regarded Mo Sen as the descendant of the punishment mission.

"The prompt on the personal terminal turned out to be true!"

"Tell me, what is your mission?"

"From the perspective of identity, we may have the same goal. If this is the case, I can spare you."

Mo Sen stared at Biss, "You'd better think about it before you speak, because you only have one chance, if you lie..."

With force under his feet, Biss' face was flushed red.

Whoosh whoosh!

He gasped heavily.

"I said, my mission is to assist Prince Dastan, that is, you, to obtain the Blade of Time, and then expose Nizam's conspiracy!"

Bis said quickly.

"very good!"

Mo Sen withdrew his right foot, and with his strong soul, he could easily tell whether Bees was lying or not.

"Congratulations, my goal is the same, you don't have to die."

"We are companions?!"

Bis, who survived the catastrophe, got up excitedly from the ground.

"Great, it's the first time I've met someone with the same status as me!"

Biss in reality should be a person with a good temper.

"How many worlds have you experienced?"

Mawson picked up the jug on the table and poured Bis a glass.

"Thank you!"

After drinking all the wine in the glass, Biss' mood stabilized a lot.

"Only two, of course the second one failed."

"The task at that time was to let me get the tail needle of the Scorpion King. That monster was really scary. I was injured a little before, and in the end I really didn't have the courage to face him..."

Biss looked a little embarrassed.

"By the way, have you received the prompt from the personal terminal?"

"This is a punishment mission. In the end, only one side can succeed. I just don't know how many enemies we have besides you and me."

Biss looked worried.

"What are you going to do when you tell me the truth just now?" Mo Sen asked.

"I want to work with you to expose the real face of that Nizam!"

"As long as we can convince the eldest prince and..."

Mo Sen's face was full of black lines. He didn't want to hear what he said next. How stupid is this to make such a simple plan full of loopholes?
But thinking of myself when I experienced the first world, it seems... not much better.

"No more."

Mo Sen waved, "Go out on patrol, do what a soldier should do, and leave the rest to me."

Mo Sen sent Bis away without hesitation. At this time, the eldest prince was mobilizing outside before the battle. He deliberately depicted Alamt's betrayal to arouse the soldiers' emotions.

After the mobilization, the troops took a rest, and Mawson did not leave his camp.

The night is getting darker.

Where no one was paying attention, a black figure danced in the shadows, slowly approaching the camp where Mo Sen was.

The black shadow lowered his body, and uttered a few rapid syllables. A poisonous snake as thick as a forearm slowly crawled out of his wide sleeve robe, and then crawled in through the gap in the tent.

After 1 minute, Soi Ying stood up and sneaked in quietly.

(End of this chapter)