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

"...No, this place once prospered."

"what?"

"No, it's nothing." Magician S shook his head, then smiled, "Since there's nowhere to help, just walk around."

"Does it mean that you are always lazy like this?"

"Where is laziness? Just relax your nerves."

There is no such thing as being lazy, some just take the time to relax.

"I have never thought of entering the singularity with you openly."

"Open and aboveboard? Where is the aboveboard now?"

"Isn't it true? Under Li Xiang's eyes, they walked together almost with everyone's knowledge."

"You should at least lift your hood when you say these words."

"You are too harsh. People who are too demanding will be very tired. If you relax your requirements appropriately, people will be easily satisfied."

"I know, that's why you're like a salted fish. I'm the genius and beautiful girl Mona Lisa. Only by being harsh can you become a genius among geniuses. Also, mortals should measure themselves by mortal standards."

You also feel too good about yourself. But only Mona Lisa is qualified to say such words, this is a genius known to the world.

There is nothing interesting in the Middle East. After the war, there is only a fiasco left, but the human law burns even the earth collapses. But the magician S and Mona Lisa still feel very comfortable. The scenery here is not important. The time to be close to each other is enough. It is as simple as that when a man and a woman in love have time.

Magician S turned his head and glanced at the Mona Lisa beside her. Her soft face always had a mysterious and elegant smile on her face, and a serious look would always make people fascinated.

"Mona Lisa."

"what?"

"After the human nature is repaired..."

...

There was a sound of "click", and a stone was crushed into powder in Lixiang's hands, and turned into dust in a gust of breeze.

She looked at Mona Lisa and Magician S, who were getting closer and closer, with an ugly face. The muscles on her face were twitching and it felt terrible. The low air pressure around made it difficult to approach, and anyone could see that Rika was in a bad mood at the moment.

But there will always be a few people who are not afraid of death. They have a pair of eyes that can't understand the atmosphere at all, and then they are not afraid to die.

David, the old man with a green head, seemed to have noticed something interesting happened. He walked over as if nothing had happened, and finally stood beside Lixiang. The two looked at the two magicians who were about to stick together in the distance.

"They're a perfect match."

David was not afraid to say a word that was enough for Lixiang to tear him to pieces. He turned a blind eye to Lixiang's killing intent and looked into the distance with a smile on his face.

"Don't you think so? No, you hope so too, because only in this way will Joan of Arc have the opportunity to walk with Roman, which has always been our goal."

Yep, that's it. Lixiang and David have been working hard to match Joan of Arc and Roman, but these two unsatisfactory guys seem to be at a deadlock, because the relationship between Mona Lisa and Roman seems to be difficult to allow a third party to intervene.

"The one in your hand is the photo that Matthew gave you, hurry up and take a picture of this scene, and leave the next operation to me. Don't worry, I have a lot of experience in this area, and I can definitely let Roman The doctor had a grudge against the Mona Lisa, and it was enough that Joan of Arc showed up at the right time."

David opened his eyes and said insidious words, completely dissatisfied with the warm smile on his face, so Lixiang couldn't help looking at him with astonished eyes.

"What are you waiting for?"

As if influenced by David's urging, Lixiang raised the camera in her hand and aimed her at Mona Lisa and Magician S in the distance. After hesitating for a while, she pressed the shutter, and a light cannon... a flash of light lit up. It was only after she was woken up that Lixiang put down the camera in a panic as if she had just realized what she had done.

"David, you guy..."

"Let me do it next." As if he didn't hear Lixiang's words, David took the camera from Lixiang's finger on his own accord, then opened the photo he just found, "Just submit the photo to To Dr. Roman, who would believe that they have nothing to do with each other? Lixiang, we succeeded."

"David, what are you trying to do?!"

"This sentence should be asked of you. Now is the best opportunity, not the time to hesitate. Well, this angle is so well chosen, eh, strange."

"Give me the camera back, I'll do other things myself, you don't need to worry about it." Li Xiang angrily wanted to get the camera back, but found that David kept staring at the camera, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with the photo?"

"No, the photo works well. It's just... strange, where did the back of Magician S seem to be seen?"

"What are you talking about, you're making such a fuss." Lixiang took the camera and looked at the photo seriously, "Is there something strange or not? This is Magician S, isn't it the first time you've seen it? Are you there? You don't care about this matter, you might as well help Matthew when you have this spare time, you **** actually ran here to be lazy!"

Rika hid the camera and glared at David fiercely.

"Don't care about these details... Since you insist, I'll leave it to you." David just smiled, then turned and left, "Ah, yes, in fact, I think Mona Lisa is pretty good, I've always been very happy with her. It would be nice if the Mona Lisa and Dr. Roman could get married."

"You don't need to take care of this kind of thing!" Li Xiang glared at David again, as if planning to drive David away himself (fist). Then he glanced at the camera again and turned the power off.

Speaking of which, this photo is not quite right, but what is wrong in the end?

About an hour later, Magician S and Mona Lisa came back together.

"The rest is over. I'm very sorry, everyone, we still need to hurry. The next time for rest will be when it is dark, and we will try to find the old man in the mountains in a faster time."

There will be no objection to Magician S's words. It is still during the escape period, of course, it is racing against time to find shelter, and there will be no strange plots that are still seeking freedom and democracy.

However, Chaldea still underestimated the decisiveness of the Lion King. The knights of the Round Table were far more powerful than they imagined, and even Bedwell did not expect this.

The order of the Lion King is absolute. The knights are not allowed to delay other affairs. The solemn knights led by the knights of the round table are not flesh and blood. They are even faster than horses in the wilderness, and they can see rolling in the distance. Approaching dust flew in the air.

"There are knights of the round table approaching." Olga Marie relied on Chaldea's instrument to detect the enemy approaching for the first time, "It is the knights of the round table blessed by the Holy Grail, but neither Tristan nor Gawain, never ...Wait, this spiritual foundation has appeared before, it's Mordred!"

"Mr. Mordred?"

This name makes everyone's mind appear a cheerful girl, she is the Knight of the Round Table who once appeared in the London Singularity. Although he is the legendary rebellious knight who destroyed Britain, he is surprisingly childish and has a bold personality that is not difficult to get along with at all.

"Even Mordred..."

"Calm down, Matthew, this Mordred is no longer the Mordred we know, even if we go to meet each other, it is useless, she will never have a memory about us. Let the refugees go first, big Guard, it's up to you to take them away, we intercept Mordred here, and we must not let the Servant's battle spread to them."

"Only at this time can I see your decisiveness." David closed his eyes gently, his tone was full of complexity, but he soon showed a trusting smile, "Then leave it to me, how come? Said I was once a king too."

David turned around and led the refugees out of the battlefield.

"Then we--" Before the tactical arrangement was spoken, Magician S stopped talking. A rainbow-colored light cannon appeared in front of him, attacking with an aura of destruction. This was the Noble Phantasm's true name liberation. But Magician S can be sure that the quality of this light cannon is far superior to the light cannon he saw at the London Singularity.

"—Matthew!"

Rika's reaction was even faster than Magician S. When she said Mash's name, Mash, who had the same heart as Rika, had already released the Noble Phantasm.

"—Imaginary Noble Phantasm·Simulation Development/The Foundation of Humanity!"

The cross shield stood in front of him, and a huge shield emerged from the front of the cross shield, opening like a city wall to block the light cannon. The huge shield stably endured the impact of the light cannon, but Matthew's body kept retreating under the impact, and was pushed six meters away before it stopped.

The overflowing magic power spread out with the shield as the boundary, pushing the uneven ground to be as smooth as the surface of a lake, and the weaker Magician S even felt that his body was about to be blown away.

"I can't help but use the Noble Phantasm. It seems that the decision of the Lion King has already been conveyed to Sir Mordred." Bedwell, who has a certain understanding of the Knights of the Round Table, just learned from this unreserved Noble Phantasm. It can be understood that the killing intent of the Lion King towards them cannot be changed.

"What is going on with this Noble Phantasm? It is more than twice as powerful as the original magic power release. Is the Holy Grail's blessing so powerful?"

Matthew's hands are already sore, whether Mordred is a powerful Servant, or the brilliant Clarent is an excellent Noble Phantasm, the combination of the two is really hard to resist, not to mention obtaining the Holy Grail. Blessed Mordred.

Although no scars were left on the cross shield, the white smoke continued to emit, and the extremely high heat could not be dissipated from the cross shield in a short time. Matthew, who was holding the cross shield, felt very hot, but now there was no way to cool down the shield, so he could only endure the hotness and hold it.

Soon, Mordred's figure appeared in everyone's field of vision. She didn't show her face, just like the first time she met at the London singularity, she was wearing full body armor, and the bull's head helmet protected her head, but the full armor did not hinder her movement.

"Who blocked my Noble Phantasm just now?" Mordred asked, and finally found the answer by himself, "It's very good, you did it alone, I thought it was only by the father Only a blessed knight can do it. I didn’t expect another shield-wielding person to do it. Huh? This shield looks familiar, have I seen it somewhere?”

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"Mordred little..."

Matthew wanted to call her "Miss Mordred", but remembered that Mordred didn't like being called by others with feminine names. She asked with the last glimmer of hope: "Mordred, do you remember us?"

"Who are you? By the way, isn't this shield a table? Why is it in your hands?"

"Table? Do you know which Heroic Spirit this Noble Phantasm belongs to?"

"You don't even know?" Mordred looked at Matthew strangely. "By the way, it's the good thing that the mysterious guy did again. No matter I don't care so much, I won't be merciful. You guys It is the enemy that the king ordered to kill, as long as I kill you all, I can return to the Holy City."

Mordred's smile grew brighter.

Matthew's mood suddenly sank: "Mordred doesn't recognize us, it seems that she is not the Mordred we know."

Of course, the knight at the London singularity disappeared under the attack of Getiah, and the Servant who returned to Valhalla would not have the memory of being summoned when he was summoned again.

Bedwell asked, "Mr Mordred, did the Lion King order you to hunt us down? And those refugees?"

"It's you. I said how could there be no you in the Knights of the Round Table." Mordred seemed to have only seen Bedwell now, "but you are too late, the father has forgotten you now, now it is Ah The gloomy guy in Geguwen is by the father's side. You see, the father is now ordering me to kill you all. If you want to escape, hurry up. Even if you used to be a knight of the round table, I will kill your head. Cut it down."

Mordred didn't just talk, she did.

"Drink!" The Sword of Kings slashed down with lightning and slashed directly at Bedwell's neck, but was blocked by Matthew's cross shield in the middle.

"It's not over yet!"

I only heard a bang, and Matthew's cross shield fell to the ground and smashed a small pit, and Mordred's power became so terrifying.

"Sneaky doesn't look like you at all, Bedwell, is that also a knight of the round table?"

Mordred let go of Matthew, who was suppressed by himself, because Bedwell's sword had already been cut, and the two swords were pressed together, or Mordred blocked Bedwell's sword. slash.

Mash, ignoring her weak hands, raised her shield like Mordred and launched a shield strike, while Joan of Arc stabbed Mordred's throat with her spear.

The magic power erupted from Mordred's body as if uncontrolled. The King's Sword was surrounded by heavy magic power, swept away like a giant axe, and completely blocked the combined attack of the three people, surrounding Mordred's three. People were thrown out.

"Do you think this will win me over? It's ridiculous. The blessing of the father has already surpassed the edge that you people can touch. It's just that simple numbers can't beat me."

Mordred laughed at this group of whimsical people. The blessing of the Holy Grail had already made her stand on another level, and no amount of Servants would be her opponent.

Red lightning kept jumping on Mordred, and her magic power seemed to rise again.

"This magic..."

Just approaching Mordred, everyone already felt a sense of suffocation from drowning.

Suddenly, the bull-headed helmet protecting Mordred's head disappeared, revealing this childish face.

"Be careful!" "It's a Noble Phantasm!"

Matthew, who once fought alongside Mordred, and Bedwell, who was also a Knight of the Round Table, knew that this was a prelude to Mordred's use of the Noble Phantasm.

"Treason to my gorgeous father (ClarentBloodArthur)!"

Mordred actually released the opposing Noble Phantasm in his hand towards the enemy in front of him. The magic power like waves rolled up and condensed on the sword and released. Even the terrifyingly powerful Noble Phantasm would cause accidental injury to its owner, but Its enemies will also have nowhere to run.

"My lord is here!"

Joan of Arc activated the Noble Phantasm, and the iris flag sprinkled divine light on everyone to help everyone resist Mordred's Noble Phantasm. Even so, everyone who received the Noble Phantasm was still hit by Mordred's light cannon, and Joan of Arc's iris flag was broken three seconds later.

"You guys are really difficult to deal with, can this flag also block my Noble Phantasm? But it doesn't seem to be very strong." Mordred looked at the iris flag that fell to the ground unexpectedly. The third Noble Phantasm.

"Let's see how many times you can stop it."

She couldn't have the opportunity to continue to use the Noble Phantasm, Joan's Noble Phantasm was obviously no longer available, and Matthew seemed unable to take this light cannon easily.

They had to use hand-to-hand combat, giving Mordred no time to concentrate his magic. But even with four Servants, they still couldn't take advantage of Mordred in hand-to-hand combat.

"No. The second knight has appeared!" Olga Marie's terrified voice sounded, bringing despair like a disaster, "The second knight of the round table has also rushed here. It is a very powerful knight. The speed is very fast. Run away, run away from here, if you can't escape, you will die!"

The second knight of the round table?

"What? Came here so soon?" Mordred heard Olga Marie's words, she was stunned for a moment, and then became nervous, "No, I must kill you before he comes, Otherwise, the credit will be taken away.”

The magic on Mordred became more terrifying, but a reluctant expression appeared on her face.

will die. There is no need to wait for another knight to arrive, just Mordred's attack is deadly enough, and Chaldea will be wiped out here.

However, before Mordred could use this magic power, a stone with divine light shot from a distance and hit Mordred's heart, allowing Mordred to condense the magic power and disperse it in an instant.

"David's sling?"

Only David's sling can do this. When it hits the enemy, it will paralyze the enemy and even disarm the enemy.

"What the **** is this?" Mordred looked dissatisfied at the sling that fell to the ground, and then looked at his arm, "Even the movement has slowed down."

"what?"

David's sling did not play a paralyzing role? It just made Mordred's body heavy. Could it be the power of the Holy Grail blessing?

"..." Lixiang suddenly covered her right hand.

"Rika, are you alright?" Magician S, who paid attention to this, walked over and didn't find any wounds on Rika's body. The Servant had avoided this direction during the battle.

Although Rika was not injured, the successive use of powerful Noble Phantasms put a heavy burden on her magic circuit. Although Rika's magic circuit is very tough, the successive battles have begun to squeeze the circuit without magic power.

"No, retreat, we must retreat now, we have no way to continue fighting!"

Magician S gave an order to retreat, and he must flee before another knight arrives, otherwise the entire army will be annihilated here.

"No, it's not good, the knight seems to have spotted us and is rushing towards this side at a high speed. We can't escape."