My Wife Can't Be a Bba

Hearing what she said, Matthew's face suddenly became extremely rosy.

We looked around narrowly at the two of them, then smiled.While we were laughing, Skaha urged those poor Mejed gods to continue running forward.

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After walking for a few more hours, our group walked out of the desert and came to a wilderness.

Wait, wilderness!Isn't this the time of the Crusades?How could there be a large wilderness in the Middle East during this period?

I thought so in my head.

Then, I told everyone my question exactly.

"From the point of view of magic, the magic power on this land is chaotic and in a state of fragmentation. Is this the historical singularity you mentioned?" Wearing glasses, Patchouli used fantasy Township's magic point of view begins the analysis.

At this moment, beside Gudazi, Roman's image suddenly appeared.

"What's the matter with you? Why couldn't you get in touch just now? Ahhh, you're here, Leel!" Roman suddenly saw me, and then greeted me.

It's just that the novelty of the second and third singularity is no longer in his tone.It seems that Scathach and I are already a standard configuration for Chaldea to attack historical singularities.

I nodded casually, and I smiled and said to Roman: "Well, yes, here I am again. Roman, should you Chaldea pay me some salary!"

"What salary?" Roman asked curiously.

"You said, shouldn't I be assigned two heroic spirits?" I rubbed my fingers and said with a smile on my face.

It's just that, as soon as I said it, Scatha pushed me into the ground.

"You don't need to worry about this guy's situation. Roman, go ahead!" Scathach clapped his hands, and then said to Roman.

Swallowing, Roman looked at me with sympathetic eyes, and then continued to say to Gu Dazi: "In short, our top priority now is to find the leader of the Crusaders——Richard the Lionheart."

And when he said this, I had already stood up from the ground.

Then I shook my head regretfully at Roman.

"Your plan is very good, but it's a pity that there are no Crusaders in this history, and there is no Lion King. Yes, there is only an existence called the Lion King." I smiled and said to Roman.

"The Lion King? What the hell?" Roman asked me suspiciously.

Shrugging my shoulders, I said with a helpless expression: "I don't know, but I feel that it will be clear after a beating. Anyway, they are all our enemies."

"Well, indeed, with the help of Rael, this singularity will be much easier for us... Be careful, there is a reaction from the servants ahead!" Roman first said this to us, and then there was a sudden reminder spoke to us in a tone of voice.

I nodded with a smile, and then turned my gaze to the direction Roman pointed.

There, I saw a man with long red hair and closed eyes in a white uniform.

In his hand, I saw a huge longbow.

Opposite him was another Hassan.And behind that Hassan, there are many men and women in ragged clothes.Judging from their faces, they should be the aborigines on this land.

At this moment, that Hassan stood motionless on the ground.

"Why, did you give up resisting?" the red-haired man said to Hassan.

After being stunned for a while, Hassan said slowly, "If I die, can I let these people go?"

"What do you think?" the red-haired man said lightly.

However, after he finished saying this, he turned his gaze to a group of us who were driving towards them in a Mejed car.

Staring at me sitting in the front of the carriage, the man said to Hassan behind him, "Hassan, I still have something to do before you die, so don't run away."

Then, he said to me: "Under Tristan, may I ask your name?"

"Ah, you are not blind!" I said with some surprise.

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"Sir, I'm really sorry, although I seem to be blind, I can still see you clearly. So, what are your names?" Hearing my words, Tristan spoke with a full voice He spoke to me in an English gentleman's tone.