My Heroic Life

But Roland could not accept it.

How can you accept it?

Let her suffer in this kind of long and tortured life, let this sadness and weakness press on her shoulders, and let her die?Let him and her destroy the country that she used to protect, and the people who protected it to die. The land that once laughed and laughed was full of blood?

Roland stared at the darkness under his feet with blood-red eyes. Altria's ending brought him too much shock and despair, so he had to spend time to ease his emotions.

There is only one way left, and people can be sure.

Joan of Arc.

Roland knew that this was destined to be a path that made him sad, because he already knew the end of Joan in Marda's picture, she should be the first of the four girls to die.

Roland watched the road ahead and his breathing gradually stabilized. He grabbed his chest and forced himself to harden his heart. In order to avoid misfortune, he had to look at the future predicted by Merlin anyway. This was a goal set from the beginning.

Roland thought about it this way and walked towards the last way.

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Merlin was waiting for Roland to wake up in front of the training cabin with a staff in his hand. Of course, he had to do some preparatory measures before Roland woke up. Merlin still remembered his reaction when he saw Altria's future.

It was in Britain, when he saw that his lover must be defeated by the underlord, and could only helplessly drink hatred at the top of the sea of ​​blood, the murderousness of the youth was no joke.

So how would he react when watching four at once?

To be honest, Merlin was looking forward to it, but he also knew that it was best not to try it in reality, otherwise it might bring terrible consequences.

So Merlin chose to follow the four forks, leaving the fifth one after all walks, leading to the garden where he had a meeting.

Merlin leaned against a stone pillar holding a black staff, thinking about what the young man he would see in a while, and then waiting for the magician of flowers, the path leading to the garden was connected.

That is the road that connects from a dark place. At the moment the road is successfully connected, the impact of magic is accompanied by the strong wind, whistling and rushing from the distance, bringing the petals in the garden all over the sky to the sky. It's falling like rain.

In the rain of flying petals, the cold-faced youth slowly walked in. Instead of looking for Mei Lin to speak, he found an empty place to sit down, and looked at the scenery covered with petals to the horizon. The sky gradually turned bright pink from top to bottom silently.

The sky above is still light blue, the white clouds are a little light as smoky, and the cherry blossoms on the horizon make people indistinguishable. Roland watched the dreamy scenery for a long time, until the whirlwind hovering over the garden stopped. , The monsoon rain of petals stopped, and Roland stood up again.

"Oh! I thought it would take longer. I didn't expect your status to respond so quickly."

The magician of the flower sighed with a chuckle. He didn't realize that he gave a four-piece nightmare to his friend. He scratched his head and said, "Oh, I thought you might beat me before. Are you hearted?"

"No, be confident, I just want to hit you."

Roland's eyes were still a little red. He turned around and glanced at the magician of the flower approaching, and said lightly:

"But compared to hitting you, I still have something to do, you know."

"Well, of course."

Mei Lin's smile narrowed, and he asked more seriously: "Then Lan Qing, how far are you going to do it?"

"It's very simple." Roland looked into the distance, his eyes mixed with murderous and determined words:

"No one can die, no one can live."

Chapter 188: Acting for the Poor Enemy

Roland's words were very concise, but Merlin understood it very quickly. It was better to say that this was completely in his expectation. The only thing that made him unclear was how the youth should do this.

But what made Merlin speechless was that Roland didn't seem to want to explain it to him too thoroughly, which made the gray-haired dream monster's heart as difficult as a cat scratching.

"What should I say, Lan Qing, your habits still haven't changed. Even I don't tell everything about it?"

"Then of course, rare curiosity, shouldn't you enjoy it?"

"Haha, you said so, this is indeed a feeling I have hardly experienced."

There was a smile on Merlin's face. It is really convenient to have eyes that can see through the world, but to some extent all the surprises and curiosities are lost. This is why the magician of flowers can only observe humans for pleasure, because of other things. In addition to human emotions, he believes he knows everything.

It can be seen that the human mind may really be the most difficult problem in the world.

"Then, it's almost time to start working. Really, it's hard to think it's a holiday, but is it still working overtime?"

Mei Lin babbled, and told Roland:

"Lan Qing, you have to control the intensity in a while, I'm still here."

"Don't worry." Roland said lightly: "Dreammon, you can't die."

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In the incubation chamber filled with ice-blue liquid in the underground incantation laboratory of the trial court, the young man who had closed his eyes suddenly awakened with a terrifying roar.

"No! Kill him! Walklord..."

Amid the irrational roar, the liquid in the entire cultivation chamber boiled quickly, and the ice blue faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, but there was no effect. Under this sudden situation, various kinds of in the laboratory The instrument flashed a dazzling red light and began to overload.

The magical ice-blue body began to fill the cultivation cabin, eager to prevent the continuation of the mutation, and outside the cultivation cabin, the magician of flowers from Britain was hurriedly moving away while shouting loudly.

"Lan Qing, calm down! Control your emotions, you are in a dangerous period now!"

Merlin warned loudly, but it had no effect. Amidst the sound of the machine running and the alarm in the room, a violent magical shock wave emanated from the young man, and then spread throughout the entire underground facility, even shaking the fortress-like court. Headquarters.

During the violent explosion, many staff in the court were panicked, and in the underground curse department, the elite key personnel led by the minister were rushing to the laboratory where the explosion occurred. Others did not know, but they knew it was being treated. Whose is it.

Among the entourage researchers following Carl, the head of the incantation department, there is a young man named Falk. He is the new ace researcher of the incantation department. As a rookie, he is following the director to further study and research. When the incident happened, he and his colleagues were in a meeting with the minister to study the latest spells on plant-type monsters.

Then the explosion happened. The Minister was shocked and hurried to the meeting with a few people. They tried their best to open the stuck door. After entering the door, they found that most of the contents had been exploded to pieces, in the middle of the explosion ruins. , Roland was kneeling on one knee, he covered his chest, coughing up blood from his mouth.

In the eyes of Falk and others, the vast human force is radiating from the center of his chest to the surroundings, reflecting the ruins of the laboratory like a temple, and in one corner, the magician of flowers, Merlin, is supporting the enchantment. , He found the magicians walking in, and immediately pushed away the debris in front of him and walked out.

"Quit now! Go contact Morgan Le Fei! Hurry up!"

The white-haired magician looked serious. At his insistence, Falk and the others had to retreat. Not long after, Morgan Lefei, who had left, hurried back with shameless expression, while outside the door whispered about the scene in the ruins. The magicians were taken away by the intelligence department.

"Don't panic, you are the backbone of the Conjuration Department, but if you see something you shouldn't see, you need to go through some procedures and do some measures."

Carl, the head of the incantation department, heard what the intelligence department said, and immediately understood that this was going to sign the secrecy regulations, and he was very cooperative to lead the team away. Falk finally glanced at the slanted door and asked with questions in his heart. On the team.

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"That'll be fine?"

While operating the terminal, Roland felt the departure of a large group of people outside the door, and looked back at Merlin, who was flapping his robe behind him.

"Well, then everything will be done. Don't worry, that person will come."

The face of the Flower Magician showed the usual owing smile, an expression of successful conspiracy.