Roland, become my Noble Phantasm!

In the room where everyone gathered in the Ugdomerenia castle, the mechanical device behind Fiore was constantly spitting out tongues of flames out of the window, and was constantly preventing the Shantak bird from entering by means of fire suppression. However, this Firepower suppression is not a long-term solution, the bullet will always run out one day, oh, of course it doesn't need a day, the gunpowder will be defeated after only a few minutes.

Fiore looked at her backpack that was out of bullets, gritted her teeth, and then the octopus-like machine opened forward, grabbed a Shantak bird, and forced it out of the Room.

"Uncle! Please come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible, I can't hold on for too long."

Uncle Gold once again turned his head and looked at the purple-haired magician, "Are you planning to summon Astolfo after we die? I didn't expect you to be such a vicious woman! "

"Shut up, what do you know? I will never allow my dreams to be stained!!"

Looking at the room that obviously might not be able to hold on, Serenika has already made a plan to sneak away from here. She wants to live a long and happy life with Astolfo. How can she be here with these people? funeral together?

Selene Kai sneaked into a door in the corner of this room, and used her magic power to secretly remove the reinforced magic.

"Whoever dies here like you... I will take a step first, and let Astolfo pick me up when the time comes."

Secretly opening the small door, Selenekai just took a step forward when she bumped into something, and then a smear of green came into her eyes, and the stench, accompanied by the smell of soil, rushed into her nose.

gan oh!

Before Selenekai had time to curse, why didn't God give himself and Astolfo the words to live for a long time, the existence in front of him opened his huge mouth and tongue gushed out , wrapped around the female magician's cheek, and then led the female magician to quickly move towards her mouth.

All I could hear was the sound of bones breaking and blood spurting out. Finally, a headless corpse fell to the ground with the sound of chewing.

After Uncle Gold noticed the situation here, the expression on his face was quite wonderful. Ren Mang ran over, grabbed the arm that hadn't dispelled the Command Seal, and used magic to forcibly maintain the existence of the Command Seal , and then began to cast magic to transfer the command spell to himself.

Chapter 346: Hey, after all, reason has evaporated~

Damn it, go faster!

As the elder ghoul walked into the room step by step, Uncle Gold once again accelerated the speed of his hand. At this moment, his fat body was once again covered with sweat. Sure enough, participating in the Holy Grail War is to lose weight The fastest way, although it may die at any time, but for some people who swear that if they don't lose weight, they will die directly...

Cough cough, the topic has gone a little far.

In short, with their current abilities, it is obviously impossible to kill this veteran ghoul. Blocking it is the limit. The only way to save them from their current predicament is of course to call Astolfo back. The premise is that Gold must ensure that the Command Seal will not die out.

Otherwise, all of them will be buried under the name of Ugdomirenia together today. Maybe in the future, the magic world will spread the reputation of their entire family walking together on the road to hell because of the failure of the Holy Grail War. What a ghost! !

If the outside message is really because of the failure of the Holy Grail War, they love this family too much, so they die together, then the magicians will only laugh at their pedantry. Bi, that's nothing at all, unless the long-cherished wish of these people is to keep Yugdomerenia alive.

But if it is really to keep the family alive, then why die with the family?At that time, all of them will become villains in other people's after-dinner chats and in educating children. It's a little scary to think about it. After all, magicians still need some face.

A green thunderbolt appeared in Cowles' hand. Although it was not very powerful, it could more or less cause some attack and paralysis effects on the veteran ghoul. His sister was still there to deal with the Shantak bird. The man-made people below are still resisting ordinary ghouls, no wonder the uncle took the command spell from the hands of the elder ghouls in fear.

As a member of this family, as a younger brother who wants to help my sister carry the burden!How can you watch here and do nothing? !

"Hey——!"

Coles held the green thunder and stuffed it directly into the mouth of the elder ghoul, then quickly raised his hand, and looked at the mouth of the elder ghoul directly closed in the next moment, still showing a little bit of fear If his hand slowed down a bit, he would probably be bitten off by this ghoul.

But fortunately, the green lightning also rushed towards his body along the monster's mouth, which obviously made the veteran ghoul a bit stiff, otherwise, those four green arms full of muscles would definitely be there. Grab it in the direction of Coles at the first time.

Cowles was also aware of this hidden danger, so he kept stretching out his hand, creating green lightning, and hitting the ghoul in front of him, if it wasn't for the fact that Frankenstein was summoned during this period , got a certain amount of inspiration from Fran, and now he might not even be able to use such lightning...

In the end, it was Fran who helped him, and Coles lowered his head slightly. On the contrary, he, the master, didn't seem to help Fran with anything, which is really ashamed.

"Ahhh—!!"

The gate that was originally reinforced was torn apart by green arms at this moment, and another veteran ghoul roared, following the breath of living flesh and blood, these ghouls wandering in the castle finally found the right path , and began to gather here in large numbers, of course, there may also be the reason why the Shantak bird's continuous neighing sound pointed the way for them.

The expression on Cowles' face changed, it was already so reluctant for him to block a veteran ghoul, and now there is another veteran-level ghoul... How can they stop it?

The second veteran ghoul roared and rushed forward. Just when Coles made a decision to protect his sister and others even if he sacrificed himself, Uncle Gold finally made a statement. Excited voice, "It's done!!"

Looking at the red command spell on the back of his hand, Uncle Gould felt an urge to cry, and escaped from death again. The past few days have been too ups and downs, can we finally come to the end of our hardships now?

"In the name of the Command Seal, Astolfo hastened to come back and save us!!"

The red light flashed past, and the elder ghoul who was rushing was directly swept across his legs by a knight's gun. With the effect of knocking down this treasure with one touch, the feet of this ghoul were shot at the next moment. It disappeared without a trace, fell directly to the ground, and then pierced through the head with the knight's spear on its back, although it is completely impossible to see where the head of the veteran-level ghoul is.

"Hey! The knight Astolfo is on call, huh? Did I change the master? Why is it this fat uncle? He is so strict."

Maybe it was because they saw that there was finally a heroic spirit to help them. Although it seemed unreliable, and its strength was not particularly strong among all the heroic spirits, it was no problem to deal with these monsters anyway, so Uncle Gould finally I have the courage to look a bit like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

"Astolfo, what are you talking about?! Instead of complaining here, let's clean up all these monsters."

Astolfo pursed his lips, and lightly drew a small circle on the ground with his right foot, looking like a little girl, "What, it's so fierce, I haven't blamed the new master for taking me out of the theater It’s a good place to drag here~”

A twitching smile appeared on Uncle Gould's face. He knew that this time the Holy Grail War was definitely his bad luck. Why did he feel that there wasn't any Heroic Spirit who was compatible with him, "Okay... I apologize, so Astolfo, hurry up and get rid of all these monsters!"

Only then did Astolfo raise his spear again. Of course, the reason why he didn't attack just now was that he didn't find any monsters that endangered anyone present to attack. Knight, of course helping the weak at this time is a matter of course, but his temper made him complain a little.

There is no way, reason evaporates.

"Then let me show you the strength of me, Astolfo!"

Because the location of the room is not big, Astolfo put away his spear and pulled out the sword at his waist. Under Astolfo's attack, these ghouls and shattered birds should be able to Get wiped out, probably.

Chapter 347: The Lover of My Dreams

The red thunder was once again cut in two by the domineering magic power, then Mordred flew upside down, and finally the Roman emperor Lucius' magic power slashed like a storm, "What's the matter! What's the matter! Is this the only ability for a kid who talks big? Show off some of your big talk skills, don't let me underestimate you!"

Mordred adjusted his posture in the air. There was a little blood on her forehead, and at the same time she vomited to the side. Part of the blood was mixed with a tooth, and she spit it out directly from her mouth, looking like herself. Lucius, who rushed over, gritted his teeth and raised his sword again, rushing forward with Chi Lei wrapped in his arms.

The guy in front of me said so, how could he become so embarrassed here, before defeating the guy in front of him, he must be as decisive and vicious as a thunderbolt, let's end the decline from the very beginning of the collision !

Mordred spotted the moment Lucius swiped the magic sword, and raised his hand like a berserker. The next moment, a smear of blood spilled on the ground, and Mordred's left hand was waved. The cut magic sword was cut down from the position of the middle finger and ring finger, but the opposite Mordred's left hand also completely grasped Lucius' right hand, making it impossible to continue downward.

"I've caught you, you bastard's defeated opponent——!"

Mordred raised the magic sword in his hand and stabbed directly at the chest of the Roman emperor in front of him, but Lucius dodged to the side and under the effect of the armor on the Roman emperor, although it pierced Cutting Lucius' abdomen also destroyed a certain ability of this armor, at least in the destroyed part, it could not completely resist the attack of magic power.

But there is a fatal problem, that is, Lucius is not fatally injured now, which means that Lucius can counterattack with zero distance and zero interval.

"Your attack is over, so now, I caught you!!"

Lucius admired the kid in front of him very much, he dared to use his own hands to receive his own attack, and even used the method of exchanging injuries for injuries to severely injure himself. This is how many enemies he has ever faced From this point of view, the kid in front of him is already proud of what he failed to do.

Lucius raised the Emperor Sword in his hand, and slashed down towards Mordred. He was going to kill the Knight of the Round Table directly with this sword.

"Knights of the Round Table, you have done enough!"

Mordred gritted her teeth, with an expression of displeasure and disdain on her face. After all, she still couldn't agree that she lost to the Roman emperor in front of her. The main reason was that her father had once defeated him. I lost him, but I lost so neatly. Doesn't this mean that I have no way to surpass King Arthur?

What Mordred wants to prove is that he can become a king. Even if he can't surpass his father, he should be equal to his father. The magic sword he owns is still his father's spoils of war, and the resentment in his heart naturally reached its peak for a while.

Just when Mordred felt that he was about to leave the stage like this, a forging hammer was thrown from a distance quickly, and the magic sword in Lucius' hand was directly smashed to the side. Lucius looked at the familiar man in front of him. He was stunned for a while, and then his eyes widened. This forging hammer was something he never forgot during his lifetime.

Lucius quickly put away that arrogant attitude, but instead showed an unimaginable eagerness and tenderness, "Estee Lauder~"

Lucius kicked Mordred with one foot, and kicked the head of the kid in front of him flying away. The next moment was a very critical reunion time. How could he let the kid in front of him rush in and get in the way.

After death, on the Hall of Valor, Lucius had enough time to think about what kind of relationship he should have with that blond lady who caught a glimpse of him. What kind of mood and what kind of goals should be used to face the feeling.

To put it simply, Lucius can be sure that he hopes to make the lady who glimpsed at a glimpse become his wife and the queen of the Roman Empire!In fact, Lucius has been worrying, what if he died so early and this blond lady who caught a glimpse later married someone else?

No matter how domineering the emperor is, it is easy to get into a dead end and get into a dead end when it comes to feelings, but when he thought of the possibility of such a situation, Lucius shook his head directly, and let the idea he had just come up with Straight to the back of his head, if this is the truth, then please let him deceive himself.

Then after coming to this world, Estee Lauder actually heard Lucius talk about his dream and the dream lover who had glimpsed in the past. After all, Estee Lauder also received help from the Roman emperor in this Holy Grail War. , especially when Estée Lauder decided to expose the old bug.

In order to thank the Roman emperor, and the little girl who was summoned with them became a bad child, so the only ones who could chat were the two of them.

In Estee Lauder's world, Estee Lauder also often chatted with Aslan, so in the process of chatting with the Roman emperor, she felt more and more that the blond girl who was glimpsed by the Roman emperor had such a special look. Diu Diu's familiarity is something that I can do with the one I know.

That's why Estee Lauder also secretly asked the Roman emperor, what if the blond girl who caught a glimpse of his dream lover was actually a man disguised as a woman?

Lucius hadn't thought about this possibility, but it didn't seem too bad if he thought about it carefully. Thinking about the traditions of their Roman emperors, what's wrong with men?To grow into that appearance, even a man disguised as a woman looks good, not to mention that I have thought about it all my life, and even one of the purposes of becoming a heroic spirit is to see the lover of my dreams again.

Now that my dream is finally coming true, how can I lose the chain here?

Lucius patted his clothes to push all the dust aside, then turned his head to look in the direction where I threw the forging hammer. He didn't even know where he took out a rose, and there was a rose on it. Dew is quite fresh.

Chapter 348: He Has Me in His Heart!!

"Oh, Estee Lauder, after a long time, we finally meet again in this miraculous moment!"

The sight of Lucius kneeling down on one knee while holding a rose made Mordred, who had just been thrown out, stare wide-eyed. Is this still the irritable Roman emperor who wanted to hack himself to death?Who on earth could make this Roman emperor directly become like this?Mordred looked in the direction Lucius was looking at.

There, Aslan held up the holy gun in his hand and twitched his mouth. If he could, he really wanted to swear.

Aslan silently put his forging hammer back into the space dress, and then pretended not to know anything, "What are you talking about? The Roman Emperor, you and I have only met once, and that was when you Who is Estée Lauder when the conflict with that God is about to break out? I don't know."

Lucius this time was not like when he was still alive. At that time, he was anxious to return to the west of Rome for rescue, and at the same time, he was threatened by the Hun king from the grassland. Under all kinds of pressure, of course he I didn't pay too much attention to Aslan at that time.

But now he calms down and takes a good look at the blond boy in front of him. If he can stretch the blond hair, if he can replace the silver and gold armor with a black and purple dress, and then change that elf-like , no... It should be a face more delicate than an elf, with a touch of makeup on, isn't it just like the girl I saw in the warehouse back then?

That is to say, the former self met the lover of his dreams for the second time when he was alive, but it was a pity that he didn't recognize him at the time, and finally came to an end.

Perhaps this is also good in life, because the dead self has no way to provide such a wonderful and bright future for the dream lover in front of him, and even Lucius learned from books that the whole of Rome has declined rapidly after him Going on, it is a good thing that the young man in front of him has nothing to do with Rome.

Lucius thought he was the emperor of Rome, and he could become the emperor of the entire western continent after Rome was revived. The most important thing to become a good emperor was of course to bring the entire country to glory.

Therefore, Lucius has always been very concerned about his responsibilities, and he has to bear what kind of responsibilities he has. If he chooses to be with the blond boy in front of him, then he must also take responsibility for the future of the blond boy. His life, his health, his safety, even his glory and wealth.

If I chose to be with this young man and then went straight to the end, then I would be too irresponsible to this young man. If I can't even provide my beloved and my other half with a good life, then I am still a good person. What man? !

Countless times, I watched the blonde boy in front of me stand up and take two steps forward, "No... I can be sure that you are the Miss Estee Lauder I saw, this time I will not be deceived by you again In the past, it doesn't matter if you are a boy, anyway, I am the emperor of Rome, as long as I want, no one can stop us from being together!"

Gan...

Aslan turned his head to one side, and kept complaining in his heart, why is this guy smarter than he is now after death?

The most important thing is how did this guy accept the fact that he is a man, shouldn't he directly attack with the magic sword?Oh, you said he was the emperor of Rome, that’s okay, after all, Aslan had been mentally prepared 1500 years ago for the fact that the Roman emperor took all men and women, and it was precisely because of this that he kept hiding. With the Roman emperor.

But there is one more thing that surprised IELTS, that is, the Roman emperor actually had such real feelings for him. Even if he became a heroic spirit, he still wanted to see himself, or this is what was imprinted in the spirit foundation. One of many wishes.

Regarding this point, Aslan was moved and somewhat emotional, but it was a pity that the current Aslan did not like the idea of ​​men.

So change the subject!

Seeing Lucius staring into his eyes, Aslan could only divert his attention, "Leave this matter aside for now, I want to talk to you about bullying my lovely niece... ..”

Lucius glanced at the distance, and the expression on Mordred's face changed after he vomited blood. If he had known that this knight of the round table was related to the lover of his dreams, then he must have a friendly meeting without further ado. , How can you just dance with a knife and a gun?

Aslan opened his space, and the magic dress took out the magic sword that he had taken from Lucius's grave, and threw it to Lucius, "Speaking of it, I vaguely remember telling you , I want to fight with you when we meet again, if you win, I will naturally consider what you said, this sword was pulled out from your grave, it should be able to show true strength in your hands!"

Right now, this magic sword can be regarded as a treasure. When this magic sword that really exists in the world is fused with the treasure in the hands of Lucius' heroic spirit, it should be able to show the part of the liberation of the heroic spirit in the period of the hero's body. Power and brilliance are at least stronger than the current simple separation treasure, liberation, and more difficult to destroy.

Although Aslan is a blacksmith, he also considers himself a knight. More or less, the people around him have influenced him. He fights in an open and aboveboard way, and sometimes plays tricks. If the Roman emperor in front of him didn’t give him Some emotion, then maybe Aslan will use some tricks.

But since the Roman emperor in front of him has chosen to respect him, he will also respond to this respect.

Lucius looked at the magic sword that was thrown over, and just grabbed it in his hand. He couldn't help being overjoyed, not because the weapon returned to his hand, but because he died after his death. , this sword was actually pulled out from his own grave by the young man in front of him.

I heard that the young man in front of him has not yet reached the end of his life. Does this mean that this magic sword has been treasured by this young man for 1500 years?

He has me in his heart! !

Although this might just be his own personal thought, Lucius still couldn't stop the happiness and joy in his heart, even if it was his own delusion, why didn't he think more about things that could make him happy?What if it comes true?

"Don't show mercy, that's the most disrespectful behavior for a soldier!"

Chapter 349: Let's write a full stop

Listening to Aslan's words, Lucius, who originally wanted to let Aslan vent his anger, carefully looked into Aslan's eyes, and he could be sure that the blond boy in front of him was genuine. He wanted to fight with himself, and after thinking for a moment, Lucius sighed and raised the strengthened magic sword in his hand.

Since my sweetheart chooses to fight, then I follow my sweetheart's wishes. Because I like it, I choose to accept it. It's that simple. This look really looks like a licking dog.

But as long as Lucius is happy, can you say there is anything wrong with the Roman emperor?As the old saying goes, although people lick it, it is not illegal.

Of course, if you let Aslan know what the current Roman emperor is thinking, I’m afraid he will get goose bumps again while admiring him. Of course, it is also Aslan who has a good battle with the Roman emperor. What I wanted to do a long time ago, as a warrior, how could I not fight against powerful people?

Even 500 years ago, Aslan wanted to compete with the emperor, but at that time, the emperor was busy stabilizing the rear, and he was busy making the supreme masterpiece. Indeed, neither side had much time and mood That's it.

Aslan raised the holy spear in his hand to fight the Roman emperor in front of him. He still chose to fight as a blacksmith and knight of Great Britain. Therefore, the holy spear can be released as a Noble Phantasm, but it is by no means the main weapon in this battle .

The dazzling golden holy sword appeared in Aslan's hand. The shining brilliance of this holy sword made Lucius think of the former King Arthur. The lover of my dreams is related to King Arthur, so was it possible to negotiate peace with King Arthur back then?At that time, we will all be a family, and we can form an alliance no matter what, let's retreat.

However, judging from the character shown by the young man in front of him, it is not an easy task to turn this young man into his own queen.

"Are you ready? Emperor of Rome."

Lucius took a deep breath and aimed the magic sword in his hand at the holy sword in front of him, "Of course I'm ready, but are you ready to experience my coercion? Let me conquer you!"

Mordred, who was leaning against the wall, looked at the two people who were about to fight in front of him, and twitched the corner of his mouth while covering his injured chest. Judging from the magic power and aura that erupted now, these two people really deserved to be the ones at that time. The outstanding person of the era, should I say that he will not be the master of the Roman emperor and the man-made god?

At this time, Mordred had to admit that the magic power and temperament erupted by the two people in front of him were much stronger than the power to be erupted by himself. Although he was definitely not weak, compared with the two people in front of him, maybe It's really because my time to live is too short. Compared with the two people in front of me, I haven't taken a strong step yet.

"Really, you still have to use your strength to hit me now, how can you be like elders..."

The moment the holy sword and the magic sword collided together, a powerful magic power spread out to the surroundings, and the outward burst of power seemed to be ready to sweep away everything. All the decorations were swept into a mirror-like plane by this magic power.