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

"This curse..."

"This is the curse of 6 billion people, the evil that has accumulated for 60 years, can you continue to persevere?"

At this moment, Magician S felt deep malice from Justeza, but he didn't know whether it was from Justeza or the malice of these black mud.

Jeanne couldn't help but took two steps back. She seemed to have thought of something, then turned her head to look at Magician S behind her, and leaned over there.

Erica's face finally showed an unbearable expression, and the curse of six billion people finally brought her pain.

Justeza raised her hand. The black mud was guided by her, put Erica's body into a cross, and slowly rose into the air.

Magician S opened his mouth slightly to stop Justeza, but found that he had no position to say merciful words. Don't say that doing so will expose his relationship with Erica, and Erica doesn't need to fear death now. As long as that person is still alive, Erica, who has been demonized, can be resurrected even if she dies.

Erica's presence in this singularity says it all.

"Is that all there is to it?"

After the pain, Erica's face returned to calm again, and she seemed to have adapted to the pain caused by the black mud.

"what?"

"The evil of six billion people is indeed terrible, but what is the torture of three thousand years?"

The black mud covering Erika suddenly shattered. Not only the black mud on the body, but also the stains that had spilled on the dress disappeared.

She returned to the ground, her body like a terrifying fireball, the surrounding black mud made a sizzling sound as it approached her, then evaporated into mist and disappeared.

The golden magic pattern emerged from Erica's white skin, and the magic power on her body increased to a terrifying level, giving the impression that it was very similar to the magic pillar that Magician S encountered.

This is a symbol of demonization, and Erica decides to use the power of the demon.

woo woo woo woo--

A roar like a monster was approaching rapidly. Everyone turned their heads to look over and saw a heavy motorcycle galloping from the far side of the street. The driver almost lay on the motorcycle in order to avoid the discomfort caused by air resistance.

When the motorcycle was close to them, it suddenly braked, and the giant motorcycle swung around them before it stopped. The black mud on the ground was thrown into the air, and everything it went was extremely clean.

After the motorcycle stopped, Saber's cold face lifted.

- So handsome!

At this moment, Magician S's heart was filled with such amazement, and he absolutely believed that everyone present would have such thoughts when they saw this scene.

"Master, why do you keep staring at her?"

"Huh? Did I look at her?"

How did you know? My head is clearly not moving, just my eyeballs are moving. Besides, what the **** are you eating like this?

"I heard, Master's heart is pounding now, you must be fascinated by this woman, right?"

"Only the heart of the dead can't beat, right?"

However, when Justeza said it, everyone was staring at Magician S with subtle eyes. To make matters worse, when Black Saber looked at him with the same eyes that looked at the worst pig, Magician S's heart beat faster and he gasped in excitement.

"You're excited, right? You're excited under this woman's contemptuous eyes, aren't you? Master, you perverted and dirty magician."

I'm not! I don't! This is not my fault!

"Where on earth did you learn these words, are they all..."

Seeing that Joan of Arc also showed a shocked expression, Magician S was speechless for a while.

"Long time no see, Merlin, I haven't seen you in such a long time, you still have so many women by your side, and it's just as bad as before."

I don't know what to think, the eyes of Black Saber looking at Magician S became even more strange, but the contempt in it also became more intense.

"I think you're mistaken, I'm not Merlin, I'm just a sub-servant with Merlin's spiritual foundation."

Magician S felt that he had to explain clearly that being despised all the time was not something to be happy about, even though he had been in a state of unusual enjoyment in his heart.

"I know, just like that shield soldier. But what's the difference, in my opinion, you're as bad as Merlin, a total scumbag, and you should be locked in the forest by Vivienne inside."

Black Saber's tone was full of disgust, perhaps because of her undisguised bad feelings due to her reversal personality, but unexpectedly, Magician S couldn't find any sense of alienation from Merlin's spiritual base and Black Saber's tone. .

Then came another question: Merlin, what the **** did you scumbag do?

Thinking that he had summoned Merlin, who had a higher affinity with himself, without using any holy relic, Magician S fell into deep thought again.

"Get in the car, my Master, do you want to stay in this terrible place?"

Looking at the black mud on the ground, Kuro Saber couldn't help frowning, even if he was a member of evil, he would feel uncomfortable with these curses.

"Huh? Let's go like this? At least, we should be able to keep one."

Erica said as a matter of course, both herself and Kuro Saber are strong at another level, and it is not uncommon for the two to be able to defeat this side by practicing their skills.

"No, Merlin won't stand idly by if he starts again. Although he usually looks useless, but if he really starts, it will be very difficult to deal with. The battle just now was noticed by the Master of Chaldea. Those guys might still be watching our jokes."

Erica didn't say anything else, she got on Black Saber's motorcycle, and then Black Saber took Erica away.

PS: I will be a motorcycle!

Chapter 652 Chapter 180 Iamyour...

No one stopped Erica and Black Saber from leaving. It would be better to say that the magician S and Jeanne were relieved when they saw them leave.

Speaking of which, Kuro Saber is also too sharp, because Magician S is indeed ready for battle. It is unlikely to defeat these two people, but Magician S can still cause them some trouble, and it is still possible to get away.

As the two left, the dense fog that had spread out gathered again.

"Thank you very much for your help, Miss Jeanne."

Although the two were already familiar with each other in Chaldea, the relationship between Magician S and Joan of Arc was only normal, and they began to distance themselves because of Justisa, so Magician S had to maintain a polite attitude.

"Master, you don't need to thank her at all, even without her, I can easily deal with that female fox."

But it's been proven that you can't.

Erica became stronger after using the power of the Demon God, and at that time Magician S was ready to escape with everyone.

"You don't need to be polite, these are what I should do... I mean, that knight is our common enemy, and I still need to go back to Rika to protect her."

Magician S didn't know why she gave such an explanation. When speaking, she opened her eyes wide, and kept her eyes fixed on Magician S's face, but did not notice that her body was constantly approaching Magician S's body.

This defenseless posture was completely different from before. You must know that Joan of Arc resisted them from the bottom of her heart when she saw Magician S and Justeza appear together, so what caused her change?

If it is the love of comrades fighting side by side, it would be too fake.

But no matter how hard Joan of Arc tried, she couldn't see Magician S's face.

Mona Lisa had this in mind when she made this cape. Although the person standing in front of him will have the feeling of "you can see it if you get closer", in fact, except for lifting the hood on the head, the person in front of him can't see the face hidden underneath anyway.

This Schrödinger's face, which can be seen by the illusion of life, is full of Mona Lisa's aesthetics just like the Mona Lisa's smile.

Probably not realizing that her body was too crooked, Jeanne lost her balance and turned towards Magician S. Just when Magician S thought that Joan of Arc was throwing her arms, a black figure swooped between the two of them.

Justisa's movements were also too fast. She stood in front of Magician S with a look of anger, intending to teach this shameless little **** a lesson.

Speaking of which, if you want to calculate the first-come-first-arrival and the impression it gives, the blackened Justeza seems to be more in line with this image.

The appearance of Justeza shocked Jeanne, and her body jumped back very naturally. These two women are two sides of the eternal team of one good and one evil.

"you……"

At the moment when everyone relaxed, there were two swishes in the air, and two sharp winds appeared behind Jeanne.

Feeling that someone was attacking from behind, Joan was about to turn around to resist, but she had found that the movement of turning around had become extremely simple, and then she felt an unstoppable pain in her lower abdomen.

Blood flowed out of Joan's mouth, and the severe pain and injury made her unable to stand still and fell to the ground.

"Jane!"

Magician S rushed over to support the fallen Jeanne, and the blood dyed Magician S's body red in an instant. His hand was on Joan's lower abdomen, and the healing magic was like Joan's body, and the wound gradually stopped. However, Magician S found that this treatment was temporary, and if the treatment was released, Joan's injuries would continue to deteriorate.

This is not an ordinary wound, but a curse.

"Caster, where is the enemy?"

"found it."

The surrounding black mud tumbled suddenly, the dense fog that had gathered was dispelled again, and a petite figure stood not far away.

If it wasn't for seeing with these eyes, no one would have noticed that this little girl appeared here.

She looked like she was only six or seven years old, which was the age when she should still be coquettish in her mother's arms. His short white hair was messy, apparently uncombed. His eyes were full of confusion and doubts, and he looked at Joan of Arc in his hands with a confused look. He was covered in a tattered rag and looked like a homeless child.

However, the two daggers that were still dripping with blood were still in his hands, which told everyone that this child was the murderer who hurt Joan of Arc.

"Aren't you mother?"

The girl looked at the motionless Jeanne and asked, her voice was full of innocence and tenderness, no different from ordinary little girls.

But Magician S knew that this girl was a Servant, and she was also an Assassin who was good at hiding.

The girl's eyes were taken away from Joan of Arc, and then her eyes were fixed on Justeza.

"Are you mother?"

"Go!"

Since it was Assassin, from the moment she was exposed, this girl was not enough. Assassin, who was good at assassination, was definitely no match for Justeza in the black mud-covered area.

"No problem, Master, she'll leave it to me."

Suddenly, Justeza looked at the girl with a slight smile, and lost the vigilance she should have when dealing with an enemy. I saw her open her arms, revealing her defenseless chest, and smiled sweetly at the girl.

"That's right, Mom is here."

Magician S looked at her in surprise: "Caster, what are you doing?"

"Mother."

The girl didn't care about Magician S. She seemed to believe Justisa's words and really thought that the woman standing in front of her was her mother.

The girl in the homeless uniform also approached Justeza without any defense.

Suddenly, black mud condensed under the girl's feet. When the girl caught her legs by surprise, the tiny limbs could not escape the shackles of the black mud, and eventually the body was covered by the black mud.

"..."

Justisa, I didn't expect you to be a scheming girl too.

Magician S felt his eyes heat up, which should be Merlin's clairvoyance. In his eyes, there was a black curse wrapped around Joan's lower abdomen. Although it was not weak, it was unexpectedly complete. This curse has been connected to the little girl who was bound by the black mud. It seems that as long as the little girl is still alive, the curse of Joan of Arc will not disappear.

But Magician S soon felt that his eyes started to hurt, because the evil that was still a black mud in his eyes was beyond what he could bear. The evil of six billion people was not his pair from Merlin. The borrowed weakened version of clairvoyance can bear.

"Caster, kill her."

"Huh? My Master, this child has just admitted that I am her mother, and I think so too. You turned your head and asked me to kill her?"

Justisa said dissatisfiedly. However, it was only to the extent that the toy was robbed. If Magician S insisted, Justisa would not continue to refuse.

"Master just wants to unlock the curse on this woman, not to kill this child."

"Can you do it?"

As soon as Magi S's words were spoken, Justeza's face showed a "what the **** are you talking about?" expression.

Although I don't know who this little girl is, as long as it is a curse from humans, it is nothing to Justeza.

However, Yustisa's actions were obviously beyond Magician S's expectations, and the black mud in front of him gradually dispersed, revealing the girl's figure. In addition, the stray clothes on the girl's body were also corroded by the black mud, leaving only a set of clothes with a high degree of **** on her body. He was wearing a very short short jacket, and the skin below the small navel was exposed to the air. Starting from the small shoulders, there was no place to hide the arms. The lower body wears tiny **** like **** lingerie, and black stockings below the knee.

Magician S suddenly discovered that, with the corroded rag, the girl's attire was actually no different from the prostitutes standing on the dark street in this era. The gap between her and them is probably only age.

Justisa had a faint smile on her face. This smile was different from the impression she gave Magician S, and it was a more kind expression.

"what's your name?"

"Name... Jack's name is Jack."

The girl Jack answered Justisa's words very obediently. There was no emotional fluctuation on her face, and she felt like a puppet.

"Jack, hum hum hum... little Jack. Listen to Mommy, little Jack."

Although the tone is very gentle, in the eyes of Magician S, it is no different from a despicable adult who tempts children to do bad things.

Justisa pointed at Joan of Arc in Magician S's arms and said to Jack: "Little Jack, now untie this old, ugly and self-consciousness that is useless except for two **** on Bi Chi's body. Treasures."

"Hey, how on earth do you teach children?"