My Heroic Life

Are Greek horse bandits really muddled?Even if you look down on the centaur, but also the Jackal and Graham, are you afraid of Chimera riding his face?

Ten thousand apostles look awesome, but in fact they are not enough in Greece. What?Call for reinforcements in your home country?Ha ha.

The Romans are not stupid. How unsaved is this piece of land in Greece?Don't even think about the regular reinforcements in your country. Most of the soldiers sent are volunteers. As for this volunteer army...it has a rule that it recruits tens of thousands of talents to set off.

The formation of the Volunteer Army was during the fifth governor-general. At that time, the number was as high as 8,000 people.

Now to the thirteenth Roland, there are still two thousand volunteers left. That's right, recruiting soldiers every year, the less they recruit.

Reinforcement cannot be expected, and the local apostles are not strong enough. In the face of this dilemma, Greece has only one hope left, and that is the heroes.

Greece is the only magical battlefield where the heroic spirit is the main battle force.

The heroic spirits of Greece, the heavens and the earth, the air in the middle day, with one hundred here is only a basic level, their outstanding ones can even kill ten thousand.

And there is one such character among the people Roland will meet next.

After moving for more than half an hour, Roland followed Atalante through the forest to the edge of a clearing. It was a grass field the size of a football field with a wooden house at the end.

At this time, on this grassland, the three people were divided into two groups and were standing and talking, and the words were full of gunpowder.

Roland did not rush into the arena, but stood aside and started to observe.

"Achilles! I must kill you this time!"

The first is the first person on the court. It is a woman who has played a heavy hammer in vain, shouting angrily and glaring at the opposite side. Her name is Peng Tsi Leya, an Amazon female warrior. She is characterized by a fierce temper in battle. Her clothes are even more popular, and she is a woman who only covers the key points.

Speaking of this, Roland has to talk about the Amazon women warrior group. They are women who only cover the important points. For many years, they have insisted on wearing this kind of clothing that is no different from the three-point swimsuit. It is really too... .awesome.

"Oh, although I think it's good to be leisurely, but now seems to be a good time to settle the old accounts."

The second man on the court, the uncle gunman, looked unmotivated. His name was Hector, the commander of the Greek city defense army. He usually looked unreliable. He was actually a city defender who used to rely on three thousand. The apostle withstood the attack of a hundred thousand monsters and saved Roland's previous governor from the fate of giving one blood in the first month of his appointment, although he still ran away.

"Haha, I don't care about defeating you again. The two will fight together or the wheel fight will follow you. Come if you want."

The third man on the field, Achilles, one of the apexes of the Greek heroes. There is no divine attack on the whole body and cannot be hurt. Only the heel is a weakness. He usually has green hair and a red scarf. He looks like a carrot from a distance. He was holding a spear with an arrogant look at this moment, and obviously did not pay attention to the two people opposite.

As the saying goes, if you want to live a good life, you must have a little green on your head.

Roland thinks that this sentence is very suitable for the world. At least the green hair he has seen is mixed in any country, but it is obviously not the time to study the effect of color on the quality of life. When Roland observed, the three people on the court had already taken out The weapons are ready for war.

The lion-like hunk sighed. This is the first problem of Roland's problem children:

Compared with monsters, they prefer to hit people.

Killing monsters is nothing more than hunting, and fighting talents is fighting. This is the concept of the Greek spirits.

Just like right now, the three people have a strong fighting spirit, and it seems inevitable that a human brain becomes a dog brain.

Faced with such a scene, what should we do in general?

This problem must be solved easily for most people in the world. Fighting is nothing more than certain disputes. As long as Roland has enough prestige, he can go forward to listen to all the testimonies and make a fair and strict ruling.

Well, it makes sense!

In Greece, however, it is pure nonsense!

Roland’s experience is two: Don’t try to reason with the Greeks.

Greece is a village, and every family has hard-to-read scriptures. People fighting here are as natural as drinking water and eating. Occasionally, the brawlers will get involved with relatives, and even more may have blood feuds.

What about the hatred of murdering husbands and wives, he became his mother hunter, and she stabbed him back and other bloody incidents emerged one after another. After fully understanding the complexity of this region, Roland also understood a little bit.

That is, don't worry about why they fight, as long as they can't fight.

"Go ahead and stop them."

"Ok."

As Atalante said this, he stepped into the alert range of the three people first, Roland followed closely, and the three who were broken into the battlefield turned their heads.

"Sister Atalante and the boss."

"Ah, isn't this the Governor-General?"

"It's the boss."

Among the three heroic spirits, Achilles' complexion changed when he saw Atalante, while Pente Silea and Hector shocked when they saw Roland behind.

Was caught.

The three of them subconsciously hid their weapons behind them at the same time, but Roland and the others obviously didn't want to let them go.

"You seem to be very idle, how about chatting with us?"

Mr. Roland, the Greek dog officer, stood behind Atalante and said with a smile.

Chapter 6 Rescue and Heal Me Roland

The three fighting spirits froze for an instant when they saw the two of them. Atta and Roland looked at each other and began to work together.

"Achilles, come here with me."

The cat-eared girl coldly called her admirer, Achilles looked back at Hector and the others, and followed him honestly.

Although Mr. Heel is belligerent and proud, his father had lost the game to Atalante, so he played Ata in front of him since he was a child. The result is that Achilles is Atalante’s little brother. Every time I met, it was the appearance of the younger brother seeing the older sister.

Roland looked at the heel warrior who had been called to talk alone and nodded, Ata solved one, and he could take care of the rest.

The blond fierce man turned his head and stared at Pente Silea and Hector in front of him. The two-meter-high body created enough pressure, and the two of them took a step back after their complexion changed, and then... Started to laugh.

Yes, it was a laugh, and the reason was simple, because both Pente Silea and Hector were Roland's subordinates.

Roland is not only the Governor of Greece, but also the chairman of the West Greece Trading Company. Needless to say, Hector is completely his generals. Pentesilea is the queen of the Amazon family and a subordinate of the West Greece Trading Company. Subsidiary, CEO of Amazon Trading Company.

The hunk Roland smiled. He first "kindly" reminded the lazy Hector that his salary might be deducted for unknown reasons, and then "kindly" inquired about Pente Silea's question about last year's financial report and had some "friendly discussions". After that, the two heroes both said that they were very busy, Achilles?They don't know who it is.

Roland looked at the two good subordinates and nodded, showing a relieved expression. When the discussion was over, Roland took a deep look at Peng Tsi Leya before leaving.

"Pente Silea, you should come to me recently."

"...Well, I, I understand."

The white-haired Amazon queen turned red when she heard the words. She lowered her head and responded in a low voice, but Hector turned her head to say that she did not hear her.

And when Roland finished the conversation, the cat-eared girl over there also got Achilles. The three warriors who were glaring at each other before looked at each other, then looked away at the same time, and went back to each house to find their own mother. .

A commotion has subsided, but this is only the beginning.