I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

After seeing these things clearly, Leif was silent for a while, and left temporarily with Olga Marie.

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"Do you think Leif will give you those images?" Da Vinci looked at Lefe who led Olga Marie away. Up to now, she still finds it hard to believe that he is the murderer who caused the burning of human beings.

And Dr. Roman looked back and forth between Da Vinci and Le Zhengling in an inexplicable manner. He couldn't understand why these two people looked so familiar, as if they had been together for a long time. Could it be because they were of the same gender? The reason for the Mona Lisa?

Sensing his sneaky eyes, Le Zhengling rubbed his forehead uncomfortably, facing the current person who can't take medicine, sleepless and watch the monitoring station, only plays "Fei Die" A doctor who eats strawberry cake and fishes in the living room and is completely blind, he has an impulse in his heart——

Bully his urges a little.

"This is—?" Le Zhengling asked Da Vinci after deliberately looking at Dr. Roman.

"Ah—yes, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Romani Archaman, and I'm the doctor of Chaldea, the institution for the continuity of human rights." Hearing Le Zheng listening to himself Name, Roman introduced himself in a panic.

"Oh, hello, doctor, my name is... um, my name is Ling, and I'm from China, what country are you from, doctor?" Le Zhengling hugged Fufu from his shoulders, forgiving looked at him with interest.

"Hey, which country am I from? Big, probably Japan?" Dr. Roman felt for some reason that he could not tell the other party his country of origin. This intuition, like the apocalypse in the past, made him choose to lie.

But this is not a lie, because when he was reincarnated as a human, he was indeed in Japan. As the winner, the former director made a wish to become rich.

And the wish he made to the Holy Grail is to "become a human being".

It's not about "regaining the body as a Heroic Spirit", but giving up all the power of the Heroic Spirit and becoming a new human who has nothing to do with King Solomon.

Here comes Romani Archman

An ordinary youth who was born with the desire to be "reborn as an unremarkable "one person".

"Oh, is that right? Japanese, but your accent sounds like an Israeli? Don't tell me your parents have a deep connection with Israel?"

Of course, Le Zhengling would not let him go like this, he is an existence that acts for his own pleasure now, so these words that sound far-fetched seem not so contrary to his natural temperament.

God damn Israeli accent!As the king of Israel, I don't even know what the Israeli accent is like!Dr. Roman was sweating profusely and showed a reluctant smile. At this moment, he had already listed Le Zhengling among the top three candidates who could not be dated.

Da Vinci suppressed a smile behind Doctor Roman, trembling all over.

"Yes, yes, my father is an Israeli?" Being stared at by Le Zhengling, he was like a frog stared at by a snake, completely at a disadvantage.

"Oh, that's it. It seems that your father is a fan of King Solomon. Your surname is archaman. Archa is equivalent to the Latin arka. This word refers to both the Ark of the Covenant and Noah's Ark. And the suffix man, meaning For those who hold the ark."

Le Zhengling caressed Fufu slowly. Although the horizontal position was lower than that of Dr. Roman, it gave off the aura of looking at him from a height.

"There is no surname in the male Hebrew name, but [first name] ben [father's name], where ben is equivalent to son of (whose son), then your name Romani Archaman (Romani Archaman) If you read it according to this structure, if Aqiman is used as the father's name, it will become Aqiman's son Romani, and then it will be interpreted as Romani, the son of the person who holds the ark~"

Le Zhengling half-closed his eyes, and glanced up and down at Dr. Roman, who was already dripping with sweat. His face was pale and his lips were pale, and he looked overly frightened.

"Ha, haha~ Maybe it's because the name of my family is a bit strange, so many people have this idea, right?" Dr. Roman didn't dare to look at Le Zhengling again, turned around and was about to pull Ma Xiu away, Ma Xiu had been standing beside them quietly listening to them.

"The doctor's father is a fan of King Solomon?" Her innocent eyes made the doctor freeze as if he had received a critical blow.

And Le Zhengling looked at the doctor and took Matthew's hand. Although he wore white gloves on both hands to cover the ring on his hand, Le Zhengling, who was not going to let her go, spoke again.

"By the way, is this doctor your child?" Le Zhengling spoke again with malicious intentions.

The doctor, who didn't know how long he could last, was so nervous that his voice changed, "No! Matthew is just a child who needs my care! But I treat her as my own daughter!"

"This is impossible, doctor, you are so young, and this child is so cute, I'm worried that you won't be able to hold on." Le Zhengling stood up and walked to Ma Xiu, letting her hug Fu Fu, taking this opportunity to hold Fufu The doctor and Matthew separate.

"Speaking of which, doctor, are you married?" He looked at the doctor's hand with the ring on it.

"Not yet." When Dr. Roman caught his gaze, he unconsciously blocked his ring. Although he knew that the other party hadn't seen it, he always felt that this person knew that he had a ring there.

"If you don't have one, hurry up, don't worry about silent online idols, because many things on the Internet are deceptive. The opposite of your cute all day long may be a big guy who picks feet, an old dead house, or even doesn't take a bath all day An unscrupulous magician with dandruff all over the place."

Le Zhengling's pointed words were obviously aimed at himself, and he always felt that this person was familiar with everything about Chaldea. Isn't his identity a secret in this person's eyes? !

"But judging by your cowardly, incompetent and irresponsible appearance, you must belong to the kind of person who was forced to marry by your parents. Maybe you are the kind of ultimate incompetent man who was designed by your parents to enter the bridal chamber."

Le Zhengling turned back and looked at Da Vinci who was lying on the table with a smile on his face, "Da Vinci, you have to be careful, cowardly and incompetent little boys like doctors are actually very marketable, you should act quickly It's one o'clock, otherwise there may be a black skin in the future who will jump out and grab a man from you~"

"Haha! Hahaha! I, I can't do it! I'm sorry Romani, let me look at your face and smile for a while!" Da Vinci finally couldn't take it anymore, she looked up at the doctor's completely distorted, and sometimes green Lian Shihong laughed out loud.

At this time, he didn't understand that Le Zhengling was entertaining him, and if he knew his identity, he would really lose his IQ!

"You, you! You really know me!" Dr. Roman rushed to Le Zhengling, clapped his hands to press his shoulders, but miraculously passed through.

"Huh? This is—" He looked at his hand in surprise, then stared at Le Zhengling, "Illusion? And it's a dream—"

Seeing the doctor's actions, a surge of unreasonable anger surged in his heart, and he immediately dispelled the illusion of drunkenness, and then kicked him on the shin bone, "Presumptuous! Who allowed you to touch me!"

A scream sounded in Da Vinci's workshop, and Doctor Roman hugged his right foot, jumping around on the spot with one foot.

Le Zhengling's kick was very skillful, as if it was an instinct that has been honed over time. It hit the place where the nerves are most dense on the front of the human calf bone. The pain at that moment was almost as painful as having a fingernail peeled off.

"Huh? Why do I know it's as painful as peeling off a fingernail?" Le Zhengling ignored Dr. Roman who was bouncing on the spot, and turned to look at Da Vinci.

"I'll be back later, Da Vinci, can you help me?"

Looking at the screaming Roman, Da Vinci turned his attention back to him after hearing Le Zhengling's voice.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and asked with a suppressed smile, "What can you do for me?"

"Well, contact the modern king of the Clock Tower, El-Melloi II, and notify the Atlas Institute, and ask if they are interested in taking back a contract."

Hearing Le Zhengling's words, Da Vinci's eyes widened in surprise, but Dr. Roman stopped screaming, squatting on the ground and looking at him with the same surprise as Da Vinci.

"Well, I may not have enough authority. You need to apply to the director." Da Vinci looked at Le Zhengling seriously. At this time, she was sure that Le Zhengling should have lived in this era, or Very close to the Heroic Spirits of this era.