Solomon Who Doesn’t Want To Be a Doctor is Not a Good Roman

However, there is a time to wake up in the dream.

It was already dawn when he woke up. He didn't expect that he would accidentally sleep from night to dawn. This was an experience he had been unable to experience for many years, because his biological clock had already been set.

"Budica? Why are you here?"

When she opened her eyes, Magician S unexpectedly saw Boudicca sitting on the edge of the bed. She stretched out her hands and seemed to be planning to touch Magician S's head.

"Tsk, I actually woke up at this critical time."

There was a familiar stuttering sound in his ears, and he turned to look and found that it was Lixiang with a lack of interest. Not only her, but also the apologetic Mash beside Rika, and Joan of Arc and Artoria are also here.

what happened?

Magician S found that his body was limp and could not lift up any strength. He didn't know what happened in the dream in the dream, but he knew that the sequelae of the dream in the dream seemed to be too serious, and now he just wanted to stay in bed for a whole day.

But he can't do this, at least in front of these children, he can't let them see such an ineffective side.

By the way, last night was...

Magician S tries hard to remember, the end of memory is to come to the palace of Rome city, and then...

concert? Yes, it was the concert of Emperor Nero, but what song was it sung?

Oops, is it because of the dream in the dream that this memory is missing? Damn, this is an emperor-level concert, why don't you have any impression at all? Mona Lisa, you must have recorded it, right?

Magician S decided that after returning to Chaldea, he must enjoy the concert of His Majesty Nero.

correct…

"What are you doing? Suddenly they all came to my room?"

Very good, these people, or Li Xiang's motives are very suspicious. Especially Boudicca's actions just now, it's like...

Magician S reached out and touched his hood, then heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the hood is still there, which means he hasn't been exposed yet.

But yes, if their true identities were discovered, their reactions would not be so bland.

"You guys, didn't you come here just to see my face?"

Magician S stared suspiciously at Boudicca in front of her, making her smile awkwardly.

"Sorry. I can't refuse a little girl's request. As a daughter's mother, I lack resistance to my child's request."

"That's what I mean."

Lixiang said, "It feels like one person is doing things alone, and she really deserves to be the head of Fuyuki City's eldest sister.

"You guy always looks sneaky, how can people believe you. If it wasn't for Dad, I would have beaten you up a long time ago."

Magician S secretly wiped a cold sweat, but fortunately, he had deliberately explained it as Roman before this, otherwise, the singularity repair this time would probably be worse.

"El-Melloi II heard that you have important military intelligence, so he rushed over from the stronghold."

"El-Melloi II actually came in person?"

Boudica nodded: "That's how he is. He's always worried about this and that, and he's used to doing it himself."

Suddenly I remembered that Zhuge Kongming died in Wuzhangyuan because he had done too much. Did Zhuge Kongming's spiritual foundation influence El-Melloi II, or was it because El-Melloi II himself was such a person that he merged with Zhuge Kongming?

"El-Melloi II feels that time is running out and he has to race against the clock, otherwise he won't be able to catch up with anything."

"Not much time?"

Magician S almost fell off the bed at once.

"This is Miss Boudicca's wording error." Matthew, who was standing on the side, corrected gently, "El-Melloi II means that Rome and the United Empire are going to go to war, so every piece of information is important now. In order to avoid wasting time, he came here overnight, just to understand the information that Magician Mr. S got as soon as possible."

"That's what it is, I thought..."

I thought he was going to be exhausted again. Ok? Why do you say "again"?

Magician S got up from the bed, and he found that this extremely simple action on weekdays could actually make him feel out of breath.

"Mr. Magician S, are you alright?"

"No, I..."

Seeing this scene, Magician S and the others other than Boudicca couldn't help but flicker. They wanted to say something, but they didn't know how to say it.

"Is Magician S influenced by His Majesty Nero's singing?"

Only Matthew dared to ask questions of concern, and he could only say that this child was simply too much.

"Singing? What happened to His Majesty Nero's singing?"

Magician S's puzzled tone surprised everyone, which made everyone not knowing what to say.

"Mr. Magician S... What do you think of His Majesty Nero's singing?"

His Majesty Nero's singing? What a shame, why are you asking such a profound question all of a sudden? Am I missing something?

After a moment of doubt, Magician S couldn't recall the performance of last night's singing. But after thinking about it, since Nero is known as an artist comparable to Apollo, then her singing skills should have reached the level of gods.

"It feels good, really worthy of being an artist alongside Apollo, it's really memorable. Boudicca?"

Boudica's hand was placed on Magician S's forehead and retracted after about two seconds.

"There is no sign of fever, could it be that the brain was destroyed by Nile's sonic attack? Oops, in this case, wouldn't the military situation that I finally obtained be in chaos? The one who killed him, Mr. S the magician is not like you, he is very weak."

Although he understood that Boudica was caring about him, Magician S was not happy at all. So, what the **** happened last night?

"Then, Mr. Magician S, how many fingers are here?"

"Two. Also, please don't panic so fast, my head is a little dizzy."

Why show a "this child is still saved" expression?

"That's good, then you should remember the information you got from the United Empire, then please go to see El-Melloi II with me, he is waiting for you."

"What is he doing?"

"He was caught by Nero."

"what?"

When Magician S saw El-Melloi II, he finally understood what Boudicca meant by "catch".

To put it simply, El-Melloi II is now sitting on Nero's emperor's dragon chair, a desk made of gold that looks very luxurious but obviously hasn't been used a few times. government affairs.

Mr. Zhuge, who died of overwork, it seems that no matter where you go, you can't escape the fate of overwork.

"Who are you saying is overworked!"

El-Melloi II stared at the approaching Magician S with a displeased expression, as if he had finally found an opportunity, and put the cloth in his hand to the side quite naturally and skillfully.

He took out a box from his suit, opened the box, took out a cigar from the row of cigars and lit it, and took a deep breath in his mouth, finally refreshing himself.

But even so, El-Melloi II still couldn't hide the thick fairy spirit on his face.

"What's the matter with you guy?"

"What's the matter?"

Magician S was at a loss at what El-Melloi II said.

"Is that even a question?" El-Melloi II looked up and down at Magician S, then turned his head in disgust, "His face has no energy, the dark circles under his eyes are obviously not caused by staying up late, and his steps are vain. I really want to be kicked. You look like a **** who is finally overdone, no different from the desperate magicians in the Clock Tower who have to sell bodily fluids."

"What? What did you say?! Luo, Magician S, you are so indulgent? What did you do when I wasn't paying attention?!"

The sudden roar made people couldn't help covering their ears, and the others just felt uncomfortable, but Magician S felt a flash in front of his eyes at that moment, and almost didn't fall to the ground.

"Mon, Mona Lisa, what are you doing? Be quiet, I almost fainted by you."

"Tell me clearly, what the **** did you do last night?"

"You are caused by lack of energy. If you don't lie in bed and rest for two days, you can't go out into the sun at all."

"shut up!"

Chapter 549 Chapter 83

"This motorcycle is still there?"

"It's mine already."

Rika arrogantly took away the motorcycle belonging to Magician S, but she was right, this thing belonged to her, and it belonged to her from the beginning.

Looking at Lixiang's unwavering expression, it seems that this girl who grew up in a big city has a deep aversion to the sport of horse riding. Thinking of this, Magician S couldn't help but remember that there was a strategist here who didn't know much about horse riding. Sure enough, when Magician S turned his head, he saw El-Melloi II who was staring at the motorcycle.

"Your Majesty Nero, do you still have a carriage here?"

"Of course, the chariot was an important part of the Roman army, how could it be missing?"

Ah, that would be great, I don't want to ride a horse at all.

Although the chariot does not look very reliable, it is more comfortable than riding a horse. At least Magician S's body that has not fully recovered can't stand the tossing of the war horse.

It was the third day, and El-Melloi II and Boudica had rested all day after arriving in Rome from their stronghold in Alexandria. During this day, Magician S, El-Melloi II, and Emperor Nero conspired in the room for a long time, and finally had to end the meeting because Magician S "has not recovered from excessive indulgence".

On the morning of the third day, the entire city of Rome was attacked, and Emperor Nero led the entire Roman Empire's shrinking troops to launch an all-out attack.

"Alexander has been rushing towards Massiglia since last night. They are waiting for our turn, and the general attack will be launched next."

El-Melloi II smoked a cigar that seemed to never end, his brows clouded over.

"There has been no movement from the United Empire, and Alexander has not sent soldiers to contact me. Either nothing happened, or Alexander died, but with so many Servants by his side, this is unlikely."

"Isn't this very good? Since the child named Alexander was not attacked by the United Empire, it means that there is still room to turn around, and the Master of the United Empire has also reached an important juncture."

The only person who would call Alexander a "child" is Nero, and here it is known that she did not know the prestige of Alexander the Great.

El-Melloi II did not answer. He was used to being silent, thinking about problems by himself, and only expressing his opinions when they needed to be solved.

…

"Matthew, since just now... you've been staring at that black magician, right?"

Although Mash was on a motorcycle, Rika seemed to have eyes on the back and understood Mash's every move in the back seat.

This made her very unhappy, as if the school girl she had cultivated was abducted by a strange wild man. In particular, when Rika saw Magician S for the first time, she felt that there was something strange about this man.

"No, it's not like that." Probably afraid of Rika's misunderstanding, Matthew also looked nervous, "I just think the magician Mr. S is very strange, there is a kind of... where I've seen it."

"In France?"

When Magician S first appeared, it was in France. If you saw it anywhere, it must be the last battle at the first singularity.

"Actually, isn't it very simple to know the identity of Magician S?"

"It's simple?"

"Yes, I think as long as Matthew asks him, he will happily reveal his true colors for the sake of Matthew's cuteness."

"senior!"

Today's Matthew is as cute as ever, so cute that people want to hug her in her arms, right?

If Matthew really wanted to see Magician S's face, would the seemingly mysterious man refuse him?

…

Magician S finally understood why he was so exhausted and overindulged.

El-Melloi II was right, Magician S lost a lot of mana (bodily fluids), which caused him to enter a state of weakness for a short period of time. And what put Magician S in such a predicament was the goddess Stheno lurking in his body.

Greedy and unscrupulous, this goddess robs Magician S of his magic power without any defense.

The three Gorgon sisters, in Greek mythology, they often lure nearby humans to kill them. If it is just for killing, it would be too much. Now it seems that they are extracting any value from human beings.

"Gods and monsters are insatiable races."

In the depths of Magician S's soul, the purple goddess said so.

He didn't care that he was a goddess, and he didn't care that Gorgon appeared as a monster in the legend.

They are willful races, whether they are gods or monsters, they don't need to care about human evaluations at all. To put it in the most similar words: To be a demon/god, the most important thing is to be happy.

Magician S closed his eyes and his consciousness fell into a state of deep sleep, the only way to communicate with Steno.

Although it has been many years, Magician S does not feel unfamiliar, and the method of communicating with the gods is easy for him.

"I don't mind you extracting magic power from me, but please tell me in advance next time, and can you use a more gentle way?"