Chapter 241: I'm Just a Dead Man

(I didn't expect it~~)

"Are you the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan?"

Will walked up to Regulus and asked, not only him, but everyone else looking at him in surprise. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Exactly, I didn't say that I gave up my efforts because I was afraid that you would expect too much from me," Xuanyuan pointed to the dragon cup that looked like a small bowl of gold, "Now that you have obtained this, there is no need for me to hide my identity." ”

The dragon cup automatically flew in front of Xuanyuan and floated quietly, it still remembered its former owner.

"You have other responsibilities now, go ahead. Hearing this, the dragon cup returned to Will's hand.

"Bao Zheng, how many days can the ancestors stay?"

"About three days. ”

"That's enough, let's go back. ”

Will didn't ask Regulus any more questions, but beckoned his friends to go back.

The silver door opens, and inside is the view of the room of the Panda Hotel.

"Will we be able to take a ride?" asked Masaya Miyamoto as he came to Vir's side, his tone returning to normal.

"Please. To his request, Vir did not refuse.

It's finally over.

Looking at this forest, which is being restored to its current status, Bao Zheng and Joan of Arc are a little emotional.

Joan of Arc, in particular, was overseeing the Holy Grail War of the Atlas for the first time, and the experience here was enough for the ontology to digest.

"What are you doing there, don't come over here!" Will's voice rang out, and the two rulers realized that they were calling them.

"Are you calling us?" asked Joan of Arc.

"Of course, now that the work is over, don't you want to get some rest?

If Joan of Arc really had to stand here for three days, it would be a waste.

"Let's go. Bao Zheng stroked his beard and took the lead towards the gate of Wanwei.

"Hmm. Joan of Arc smiled softly, then followed.

Even at night, the beauty of the capital remains undiminished, with a lot of traffic and brilliant lights.

But the flow of people today seems a little strange, they are all heading towards the same place, and they are excited.

Victory!

My Celestial Empire has won the Holy Grail War and taken back the Dragon Cup!

And that charming handsome guy is the legendary Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan!

Even God is on our side, and the Dragon Cup is destined to return!

The crowd gathered in front of the Panda Hotel, hoping to get a closer look at the Dragon Cup and the Holy Face of the Yellow Emperor.

"How are you going to take the cup and see the people? I'm afraid they won't go all night. Xuanyuan said.

"No, no, I think they all came to see you, and the circle was full of young girls, and I think your charm will even spread on the Internet. Will stuffed the dragon cup into Xuanyuan's arms, and there was no problem with singing a few songs on stage, he didn't like to say official words on stage.

He still likes to live a free life.

"I think it's better for you to ......"

"No, you're charismatic, you go. ”

"You're cute, so let's go. ”

"You have a lot of fans, you go. ”

Both of them were so troublesome that they shirked each other.

Miyamoto Masaya had already taken people to catch a plane when there were few people, so now only Ichigan Imperial Lord and four other ancestors (heroic spirits) were present to watch the play.

"Guess the fist decides!"

"Win three times in a row. ”

The fate of going up to show off his face was decided by guessing boxing, so everyone present was still crying and laughing as two charming guys, one big and one small, were guessing boxing at great speed......

In the end, Regulus appeared in front of the window on the second floor with a wry smile and a dragon cup in his hand, waving outside, while Will gestured to the scissorhands in the back to show victory.

"It's His Majesty the Yellow Emperor!"

"Ahh

As soon as Xuanyuan appeared, it immediately caused a scream, as if it was the first time he was summoned, and many women fainted on the spot.

Xuanyuan, as the perpetrator, still needs to smile and wave to the people below.

Suddenly, he spotted three men in white coats walking through the crowd towards one of the fainting girls.

They said a few words to the people around them, and the people around them who came to pay homage to the Yellow Emperor's holy face actually made some space and asked them to move the girl out.

Xuanyuan's smile was still the same as before, but there was no bitter smile in it, but it was a little cold.

The waving hand suddenly changed direction, and slashed down at those white coats, and one of the white coats carrying people away still despised the Yellow Emperor, thinking that he was just a little white face, and then his spine was cold.

"Hey, your clothes ......"

The man at the back of the room suddenly stopped talking, and he noticed a cold sensation coming from his back and even his hips.

Now it is just after the Spring Festival, the capital is not only cold, but also snowed the day before, and the cold back does not mean that he has encountered the same situation as the two companions in front of him?

The worst part wasn't this, as their backyard blossomed, things like stunners, ropes, video cameras, pink medicine bottles, and fruit knives fell out of their bodies and were exposed to the public.

"They...... They're not doctors!"

One of the spectators shouted at the conclusion.

The rope and the medicine bottle are barely passable, and the fruit knife and the electric shock device appear together, no matter how you look at it, they are not used to save people!

So where do they want to take the fainting girl?

The three men, disguised as doctors, put down their stretchers and tried to run away, but they had to cover their torn pants to keep themselves from making a fool of themselves, and they were surrounded by an angry crowd.

The other party was killed and maimed by themselves, and Xuanyuan just used this incident to divert people's attention and leave.

Early the next morning, the handover ceremony of the Dragon Cup was held in front of Tiananmen Square.

In front of the whole world and under the witness of Bao Zheng and Joan of Arc, President Zhou Weimin, the leader of the country, received the dragon cup and held it high in the cheers of the people.

"Thank you, Mr. Ville, for reclaiming our treasures. Zhou Weimin held Weir's hand and looked grateful.

Will has already memorized his information, after all, the identity of the other party is the husband of the sage Est, and what likes and dislikes must be investigated.

"As a Celestial Empire, this is as it should be, Mr. President. Will replied very formulaically.

"It's a blessing for our Celestial Empire to have you here. Zhou Weimin smiled with relief.

Then Zhou Weimin chatted a few words with the six royal masters, and finally held Brother Ming's hand excitedly.

I didn't expect him to be able to see the heroes who had died and hold his hand personally.

It's a pity that when Brother Ming was summoned, the spell added a spell to make the ancestors go berserk, and at this time, he would not react to anything he said except for Medea's orders.

In the end, Zhou Weimin shook his head and sighed, after all, the Dragon Cup only temporarily brought the deceased back to the world, not resurrection.

He clenched Zhang Fei's hand, and kept boasting about Zhang Fei's bravery, saying that Zhang Fei's heart was full of joy and his mood was very good.

Coming to Xuanyuan, Zhou Weimin knelt down directly without saying a word and made a big gift to him.

In front of him were the first people who unified the Central Plains before there were written records, and according to ordinary etiquette, it was disrespectful to the ancestors.

"Please, I'm just a dead man now. Xuanyuan said softly.

"Even so, you are the ancestor of all the descendants of Yan and Huang in my Heavenly Dynasty, the ancestor is above, and you will be worshiped by future generations!"

Saying that, all the Celestial Empire people present, including Weir and the others who were still on the stage, knelt down towards Xuanyuan, only Joan of Arc and Medea who were not from this world just bowed to Xuanyuan.

"I have accepted this gift, and everyone is invited to get up quickly. Xuanyuan reluctantly pulled up Zhou Weimin, so he didn't like to go around with his identity, not only to be worshipped, but also to be paid attention to wherever he went.

Xuanyuan still patiently chatted with Zhou Weimin about some past and present things, and finally forcibly left on the grounds that people in the past should not interfere in the current affairs.

Looking at the silver gate that was gradually disappearing, Zhou Weimin breathed a sigh of relief without leaving a trace, he didn't want to face the Yellow Emperor, the pressure was too great.

But not doing anything will necessarily be criticized, and it will not be good for the government, and now it is not enough to take charge of the country as in the old days, when the people think that the president is not in power, he has the right to choose a new ruler.

But these have nothing to do with Will, and now he is like Xuanyuan just now, and he has helplessness on his face.