Your type of online game is too fake, right?

Immediately afterwards, a burst of metal crashing fell in front of Dubin.

"Come on, hurry up, we're running out of time."

"No, there's really no need to worry about this kind of thing... Huh?"

Dubin wanted to decline a few words, but he was attracted by the sound of metal impact and opened his eyes—just because what appeared in front of him at this moment was clearly a set of solid armor made of bronze!

And not far away, the girl in red had already put on a sturdy armored suit, and was putting armor parts on herself.

"Hurry up, Shangjia, they are coming soon."

"...Who? Who's coming?"

Although Dubin still had some doubts, he still put the armor on himself at the first time—although the armor didn't fit well, at least the greaves and armguards fixed with locks were still good for Dubin. It's useful, but as for the breastplate and shoulder armor...these things are a bit too small for Dupin, he really can't wear them.

It can only be said that he is 1.8 meters tall after all, and has broad shoulders that have been tempered for a long time. If he just wears this small armor, I am afraid that he will squeeze this thing on the spot-mainly because this armor is more than one size smaller for him. , the gap is really a bit too big.

This thing would be more suitable to wear on the Roman emperor, and the figure of less than 1.6 meters can just support this thing.

It seemed that this was not prepared for him at all, but the second set of spare armor prepared by the Roman emperor for herself.

"Forget it, you know my skills, I don't need armor."

Putting the small armor aside casually, Dubin turned to look at the fully armed Roman emperor.

"Do you have a weapon?"

"Yes, please fasten this button for me."

The girl emperor in military uniform pointed to her back. Obviously, even though she worked hard to change the way she wore the armor, it was still not easy for one person to wear such a bulky thing.

Fortunately, Dubin has once again broken through his inner demons, not to mention the thick armored clothing, so even if it is an intimate act of helping the other party to dress, he has no psychological fluctuations, and he even has a leisurely heart. Take a habitual look at the skeleton of the Roman emperor.

Should it be said that he is the emperor?This body of muscles and bones has obviously been cultivated since childhood. Although judging by the figure, the Roman emperor's training is not considered as hard, but the good physical foundation laid in childhood gave the girl in red a physical fitness far beyond ordinary people—— It's just that the more he looked at it, the more Dubin vaguely felt that there was something wrong.

That's right, there is indeed a problem. After all, Du Bin has also experienced the boy's skill cultivated by his elders since he was a child, so he can feel something wrong with it.

If you have already started to learn how to stretch your muscles and bones and replenish qi and blood under the guidance of your elders from an early age, then after you start to grow, your body shape will inevitably be a circle larger than your peers, and the more you do not lack this kind of The more you practice under the conditions of diet, the taller you will grow taller - this is not intentionally cultivated to be tall and strong, but because it is almost inevitable.

If you don't rely on diet to make up for consumption, forcibly laying the foundation will only make you weaker and weaker until you develop a disease and train yourself to death.But if you eat enough meat, eggs, milk, fruits and vegetables... At the age of growing your body, if you eat well, then it is impossible to grow taller.

Of course, this is a special case for Dubin, he is stronger than his peers by more than one lap.But it is obvious that the Roman emperor in front of him is also a bit special.

In any case, while the Roman emperor had such a physical fitness as a foundation, he shouldn't be as short as he is today, who is less than 1.6 meters.

This is abnormal, very abnormal. Even if the other party is a woman, but according to Dubin's judgment, if the foundation has been laid since childhood, and there is no need to worry about eating and drinking, then it should be at least 1.6 meters five or even 1.7 Meters tall, and the figure will be stronger, instead of the thin arms and legs, which looks like a slender posture like now.

And, it's so clean...

"What are you looking at?"

A voice came from in front of him, mixed with a bit of anger.

"Is now the time to do something like this?"

"Uh, no."

Dubin hastily tightened the buckles on the girl emperor's armor.

"I mean……"

"Forget it, I understand, I understand, anyway, that's what you want, right?"

Saying this, the girl emperor turned her head and looked up at Du Bin's face.

"But not now, we are going to die right now... Take the weapons first, let's live first. I promise you, as long as we can survive tonight, I will let you do whatever you want..."

"It's not like that."

Du Bin pushed aside the two sharp swords handed over by the girl emperor, and then grabbed the girl emperor's hand with a serious face.

"I mean, you take this off first."

"...Are you in such a hurry?"

The girl emperor looked at Du Bin in surprise.

"This...well, I heard that when people are about to die, they want to leave seeds as soon as possible. This comes from the instinct of reproduction. If you must want to enjoy the last joy before the end, then you must No, no..."

"You shut your mouth first."

Du Bin stared back, and then raised his hand to remove the armor on the girl emperor's forearm.

Without the arm armor that was in the way, Du Bin's fingers rested on the girl emperor's wrist—and after stopping the girl emperor's thoughts of moving around and calming down the other party, Du Bin also immediately noticed something was wrong.

That's right, he should have thought about it a long time ago. Why did he feel that the girl emperor was so pitiful when he saw the girl emperor for the first time? At the beginning, he thought it was because of her beauty. Against the backdrop of the broken fair skin, the young girl emperor seemed to be glowing.But looking at it now... that can't be regarded as the whitening of the skin under maintenance.

If Du Bin was not convinced just now, then the current pulse diagnosis proved his judgment once again - this is clearly the paleness caused by the weakness of qi and blood, and the girl emperor in front of him was not in a healthy posture from the very beginning!

No wonder he had a feeling of pity when he first met the other party. He didn't realize it at the time, but thinking about it now, this is clearly the instinctive reaction of a healthy person when he sees a sick person-the desire to take care of him. , The idea of ​​taking care is not so much a feeling between a man and a woman, as it is a feeling between a doctor and a patient.

As the saying goes, the heart is more open than the dry, and the disease is like Xizi's three points. The charm exuded by this young girl emperor is not purely feminine, but it is clearly mixed with the feeling of weakness that patients will have. After matching it with the rather revealing fiery red dress, it created that moving and coquettish feeling.

Of course, just like a saint won't be knocked down twice by the same move, Dubin who was once affected by this charm will naturally not be affected a second time, so right now he doesn't care about this girl The emperor showed a delicate posture, but he devoted all his attention to the perception of the pulse condition.

Weak, very weak, different from the strong and powerful pulse of normal people, Dubin can hardly feel the pulse of blood under his fingers-even to say that it is not an exaggeration to call it a spring of qi, he He even once thought that what he touched was not a living person, but a corpse.

Of course, it is impossible for a cold corpse to have such a warm touch, so he should be touching a living person, but even if it is a living person... Isn't this pulse too weak?

"Do you have any underlying diseases?"

Waiting and checking the pulse did not yield any results, so Dubin simply asked about the symptoms first.

"Every abnormal situation can be said, this is very important."

"It's... nothing unusual."

The girl emperor was taken aback by Du Bin's question.

"I just get a headache every once in a while... is there something wrong with that?"

"……Headache?"

This time it was Dupin's turn to be stunned.

This... is a little bit wrong, mainly because the symptoms and pulse are a bit inconsistent.According to his judgment on the pulse condition, the girl emperor in front of him is obviously weak in the five viscera and lacks both qi and blood, but the girl emperor said that he has no symptoms, only the occasional headache. Expressed in the head?

This kind of disease may really occur, but at least Dubin has never seen it. After all, his medical skills are only half a bucket of water, and he is not a doctor without much experience in outpatient visits.

"This...then if you fight later, you should try to stand behind me as much as possible."

Saying so, Du Bin took the two bronze swords and hung them around his waist.

The girl emperor is ready to go to this point, how could he not see it—obviously, although he did kill the dragon on his side, but the death of the assassin means another thing to the girl emperor. It means that this is some kind of reminder, or a certain signal, in short, it is indeed time to do something.

But this is not a bad thing for Dubin, after all, this is the state he is most familiar with.

"So, where are we going? Who are we going to kill?"

"We may not be going anywhere."

The girl emperor raised her head, as if she was listening to something.

At this moment, Dubin also heard those voices.

That is countless, the sound of armor clashing.

A large number of soldiers had surrounded the place, and Dubin even vaguely heard the sound of the winch being pulled—obviously, it was the movement of the bed crossbow, and these most powerful weapons in this era had already aimed at their position.

"Hey! Do you really know what you are doing!"

Hearing the footsteps outside the door, the girl emperor suddenly shouted loudly.

"You are conspiring against me! It's disrespectful!"

"Your Majesty, we are here to arrest the assassin."

Outside the gate of the palace, the soldiers in strong and sharp clothes spoke righteously, and the leader was Brinos, who was two meters tall.

"There is an accident in the prison. The assassin who assassinated His Majesty during the day has escaped. Madam is worried about His Majesty's safety, so she specifically asks us to come and protect you... Open the door, Your Majesty, and we will take good care of you."

While saying this, Brinos, who was wearing a heavy armor, opened his mouth wide, showing a devilish smile.

That's right, although that lady is also a great beauty, after all, she is a little old and faded. On the contrary, this noble emperor is the most attractive flower in the high mountains in Rome now—since she has the opportunity to take care of her "Protect" this His Majesty, and he will naturally not refuse.

In the final analysis, if he was born as a gladiator and had an affair with His Majesty's mother, he could brag about it for the rest of his life. If he could try His Majesty again... that would be a glorious ancestor!

As for the consequences?This is the least important.Even if the cunning rabbit dies, His Majesty the Emperor will die before him - anyway, the noble lady has already ordered that His Majesty the Emperor died at the hands of the assassins tonight, and the new king will be elected by the Senate The next birth, Rome will usher in a new dawn.

Of course, it doesn’t really matter to Brinos whether Rome will usher in a new dawn. Anyway, as a gladiator, he has been a defeated alien from the beginning. The life and death of the Romans has a shitty relationship with him. It's enough for him to be happy.

That's right, just like now, he is so happy that he wants to spit out...

"Puchi-"

Accompanied by the sound of a sharp weapon being pulled out, Brinos felt as if he was really spitting out.

It's just that what sprayed was not where he thought it was, but on his neck and heart.

"Varied……"

Brinos tried his best to cover the wound on his body, but his fingers couldn't block the gushing blood at all.

Immediately afterwards, Brinos vaguely heard a familiar voice.

"I didn't expect you to have this side."

As soon as the words fell, Brinos' head flew up, landed on the steps, and rolled all the way down.

And Du Bin, who was holding two swords, also turned his head and looked at the soldiers in hard clothes.

"Is this the only amount..."

With a sigh, Dubin raised his swords.

"Alright."

Roman Holiday, Passion in the Arena: Chapter 152 Chapter 140 Three Heroes on Colorful Clouds ([-] words)

Dead.

Nero had never felt so clearly.

In fact, when she saw the assassin during the day, she had already expected it. After all, although the assassin nominally came with the British gladiator team, he had a face exactly like hers——from that time she She already realized who was going to attack her.