Solomon Who Doesn’t Want To Be a Doctor is Not a Good Roman

"Daughter Yu, are you still unable to make up your mind?"

In the darkness of the night, the handsome **** of war led the girl to walk on the seashore.

After putting down his solid armor, the military **** revealed his perfect body. Because of her training, it is difficult to find excess fat on her body, and her limbs look slender, but the strength in it is known only to her enemies.

Her face has a neutral charm, and her clear voice is very pleasant. If she wears male clothes, she may be regarded as a beautiful man. In fact, she often appears as a man, a knight named "Lancelot", the perfect male knight in legend. When she puts on the armor and becomes a knight, gender doesn't matter anymore.

But at least for now, Lancelot is a rare beauty.

Looking at the girl beside her with azure blue eyes, the complicated feelings disappeared in an instant.

"Uncle you are the one who is really hesitant." The girl laughed lightly, looking at the guardian beside her with smiling eyes. There was no mockery in her smile, but she felt that she had found something interesting.

"I don't know when my uncle knew the king of spells, but I can see that my uncle trusts the king of foreign realms very much." The girl squinted her eyes, and had a bad-hearted feeling, "I know, some time ago. , Uncle once had a tryst with the King of Spells..."

"Not a tryst!"

Lancelot's reaction was so intense that even she was surprised, so she quickly calmed down.

"It's a party for old friends."

"Old friend?" The girl's tone became very strange, and the ending was very long, but when she found that Lancelot was unmoved, she suddenly felt lifeless.

"Although it's true that he's my uncle's friend, I still can't trust him. The king of aliens, everything he's done in the past ten years has been invisible, and the purpose he can't find is more terrifying than any ambition, curse. The King of Magic's love for witches is well known, but his mystery makes me timid."

"Don't worry, Yu Zhi's daughter is definitely someone you can trust."

"Is Roman that's his name?"

Girls always like to pay attention to some unnecessary places, but Lancelot answered her patiently.

"The name is 'Romani Archiman', and 'Roman' is a nickname given by familiar friends."

The girl nodded, and after a moment of silence, she expressed her worries.

"At this time, I have to be careful in every step I make, and I can't tolerate the slightest mistake. The king of spells is not known to everyone, but we can also see that he is generally unfriendly to gods and devils, so I feel very worry."

"Are you worried that you will fail?"

"No. If the hero of steel is resurrected, he will definitely have a decisive battle with the strong in this world, and the king of magic will not stand by. If His Royal Highness is victorious, the new events I want will happen. On the contrary. , if he fails, it proves that the hero is not who I expected, I just need to find a new path. So whatever the outcome, it is not a failure for me."

It's not so much that it's not failure, it's better to say that you're ready to fail. It's natural to be happy if you succeed, and if you fail, you will find another way on the basis of your failure.

"What I'm worried about is if I can succeed, whether the King of Conjuring will hinder it. After all, the King of Conjuring has the most advanced spiritual vision so far."

With eyes that can see through the past and the future, if you want, you can see both the past and the future. This means that everything the girl does is undisguised for Roman to see. If this time the Summoner is successful, the hero of steel will inevitably destroy the pattern of the entire world, and even be able to make an act of annihilation, and no one will be spared by then.

If Roman's vision could see this result, would he have hindered the girl from the very beginning in order to avoid this possibility?

"Don't worry, if it's Roman, it's absolutely trustworthy."

The second time, Lancelot recounted her trust in Roman, and her firm tone could not find any shake, as if what she said was not a subjective impression, but an eternal truth.

——Because that man, as long as he is asked, he will never refuse.

Lancelot sighed in his heart, and a faint worry appeared on his face.

"Since my uncle thinks so, then the King of Spells can be trusted."

Once again recognized by Lancelot, a cheerful smile appeared on the girl's face, and an unmatched coquettish beauty appeared on her tender face.

"Well, uncle, what happened?"

Lancelot's face suddenly became serious, and his azure blue eyes stared at the girl without blinking, making the girl think something happened to her.

Lancelot didn't say anything, but continued to stare at the girl, but circled around the girl.

There is no doubt that girls are very beautiful women, even if they are still young... But the beauty of witches is irresistible to ordinary people. Her elongated black dress exudes the unique charm of witches.

"It should be a matter of clothing."

Lancelot got an inconclusive result.

"uncle?"

"It's a pity that Yu lacks knowledge about exteriors."

Lancelot was lost in thought and seemed to be thinking about a very serious problem. Her expression made the girl dare not disturb her, but quietly waited for Lancelot to come back from her thoughts.

"However, it's still a matter of clothing."

Lancelot's attention finally returned, she said while staring at the girl.

"Daughter, before going to see Roman, you must change into another outfit."

"apparel?"

The girl looked suspiciously at her dress.

This is a plain black dress. Because it is not made of human cloth, but made with magic power, it is very decent. In fact, the girl is also very suitable for this dress, the temperament of the witch is very suitable for it, so the girl will wear it.

But what's wrong?

"Is there any special dress requirements to meet that king?"

"No, Yu just thinks it would be better to dress more modestly."

"dignified?"

The girl didn't understand what Lancelot meant, but since Lancelot said so, it would be better to listen to her opinion, because she was the one who had contact with Roman.

It's just—why does Lancelot suddenly feel like a stupid human dad?

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When it comes to China, it is inevitable to mention Luo Hao, the "King of Martial Arts".

Before that, allow me to rant a few words. Although the name "Luo Hao" is obviously a male name, of course, naming a child is the responsibility and power of the parents, and no one else has the right to interfere. But the question is: the surname is Luo, the name is Cuilian, and the word is Hao?

If a woman can get the word, don't say it. After all, Master Luo Hao is a person among people. Even if she wants the moon in the sky, everyone will work hard to build a spaceship. So whether this word was taken by someone else or she took it, no one will discuss it at all.

But the problem is that the word "Cui Lian" is still used as a word? The heroic name "Luo Hao" suddenly made this low-key word go to the corner of the mountain. Where the **** are you from?

Of course, we can't rule out that it's a stupid thing done by some guy who doesn't know how to pretend to want to improve himself.

Enough talk, since everyone pretended not to have seen it, we also pretended not to have seen it.

After all, it's Master Luo Hao.

Lushan is a very beautiful and famous mountain, and it is also a spiritual mountain. Throughout the ages, countless celebrities and poets have left their traces here, which has added fame to this mountain, and also made people who yearn for it make a special trip to Jiangxi Province to climb this peak.

However, in fact, there are very few places to be developed on Mount Lu. The local government refuses to develop it on the grounds that "the development cost is too high" and "destroys the original appearance of Mount Lu". However, only people in the magic arts know that there is only one way to truly maintain the precipitous original appearance of Mount Lu. Or one person - "King of Martial Arts" Luo Hao and Luo Cuilian.

Mount Lu is the residence of the leader of Luo Hao, a figure comparable to the "Marquis of Vauban". They are equal in strength and rivals; their personalities are equal, and they are equally brutal and reckless tyrants; their ages are equal... Stop it, stop it, and it will be a taboo to continue.

All in all, Campione will be known as the "Demon King" and "Rakshasa King" and be feared by the world. The young leader Luo Hao and the two-hundred-year-old Marquis of Vauban have contributed greatly.

At least in this day and age.

Unlike Woban, who likes to have fun everywhere, Luo Hao prefers to stay in Lushan if he has nothing to do, and he will never leave this small nunnery. Even if necessary, just use an avatar to replace her and leave.

Not only has the beauty of the city, but also the martial arts that match the beauty, whether it is spells, alchemy, light gong... This leader has practiced Chinese martial arts to the extreme, and is a very powerful and beautiful woman. If I have to say sorry, it is that this leader's character is very tyrannical.

Anyone who hears her voice will have their ears cut off, anyone who sees her face will destroy their eyes, and if they dare to offend her, even the whole body will not be left behind. Self-confessed unparalleled in the world, no one can match, there is no doubt that he is also an extremely narcissistic person.

"Master, something is wrong!"

A young voice came to the nunnery, and the footsteps were approaching like a breeze, but stopped when they approached the door of the nunnery.

If you add "Senior Brother was captured by a monster!", you will probably be very happy. However, as far as the situation is concerned, there seems to be nothing wrong. After all, this master is the unparalleled leader of Luo Hao.

"Master..."

"Noisy!"

A pleasant voice came from the nunnery, but to the young man it was like a mantra of life.

What followed was a fierce palm wind. Although this palm wind was fast, if you wanted to avoid it, it was not impossible to rely on the youth's light energy. However, the young man remained motionless, maintaining his original posture and enduring the fierce palm wind, and his whole body was blown to the bottom of the cliff.

Two minutes later, the embarrassed young man appeared at the door of the nunnery again.

"Disciple Lu Yinghua pays respects to Master, and I wish Master and the sun and the moon a bright future."

"Since you can come back, as a teacher, I will forgive your disrespect."

"Thank you, Master."

The pleasant voice does not sound great, but the owner of the voice still stays in the nunnery and stretches out, so that the voice can be clearly transmitted to the ears of people outside the nunnery. It can be seen that the owner of the voice is no trivial matter.

However, the teenager who has become accustomed to it does not have so many emotions, and he is still grateful for his escape. This place is more than a thousand meters from the ground, even if there is river water under the cliff, it will be shattered when it falls. Although his ability will not be so miserable, it is not impossible for his bones to shatter and his entire body to be paralyzed. Fortunately, the tree on the edge of the cliff is still lush, and no one with no eyes will cut it down. .

"As my Luo Hao's disciple, you should have the aura that Mount Tai collapsed in front of you without changing his color. How can you be so panicked."

"Disciple is convicted, I hope Master punishes."

"Forget it, I think you must have something important to report when you come back from Hong Kong. If you are teasing your teacher, even if you are Ying'er's disciple, your teacher will definitely leave you dead. Get up. "

"Thank you, Master."

The boy straightened his legs and stood up from the ground.

That's right, since just now, the boy has been standing at the door talking to the woman inside the door. In fact, it was the same when he appeared here for the first time. The young man rushed to Mount Lu from a thousand miles away, and rushed here from the foot of the mountain with light effort. The last step was just in front of the door. But the motion of kneeling is so smooth that it makes people wonder what kind of abuse the child has been subjected to.

"Just say something."

"Yes, Master," the young man clasped his fists towards the nunnery, "This disciple received news this morning that the king of sorcery who lives in seclusion in Italy will go to Japan tomorrow."

"The king of spells? He came to Japan at this time?"

The nunnery fell into silence, and for a long time there was no voice from the leader of Luo Hao, and the teenagers outside the door also waited silently.

He doesn't know what the King of Spells is going to do in Japan. He just needs to pass on information, because the leader of Luo Hao has always been paying attention to Japan's trends. Knowing that the King of Spells is going to Japan, she naturally has her plans, and it is not her turn to talk too much. Whether the leader Luo Hao intends to leave it alone or go there in person is not something that young people can interfere with.

a long time--

"anything else?"

"Three months ago, the Marquis of Woban had a dispute with the King of Spells. The King of Spells repelled the Marquis. Now the injury is unknown."

"What? Why didn't you say it earlier!"

A more violent palm wind came, and the boy who didn't dare to move was sent flying by the palm wind, and he fell off the cliff along the route of being blown away for the first time. To make matters worse, because of the violent palm wind, the falling trajectory was different from the original one, and the boy couldn't grasp the branch in front of him.

- Didn't I just know? I am also desperate.

PS: I can't hold back this troubled heart.

Section 403 Chapter 40 The name of the chapter is really distressing

Lucrecia rarely woke up naturally.

Although this statement is not something to be proud of, the witch of Sardinia has not woken up at this time for a long time.

I have entered a carefree state in life, and I don't need to worry about food, clothing, housing, and transportation, almost no different from children. Of course, if you want to say something about a retired grandmother, there's nothing wrong with that. Lucrecia doesn't think she's young anyway, and older women have their own charms, don't they? At least a certain spell king is addicted to this body (laughs).

Since leaving the affairs of life to Roman, Lucrecia has lived a carefree life every day.

What she needs to do is wake up and take a shower, eat a proper breakfast, then curl up in the bed and grab the game console to play until noon, take out the bento in the refrigerator to warm it up, and then repeat the activities in the morning and wait until the evening, waiting The man who came back from the town spends dinner time. If she was bored, she would also run to the town to watch the man and watch him being played around like a child.

The other side of the King of Spells, perhaps the real side, will only be revealed in front of her. Whenever this time comes, Lucrecia will feel unprecedented satisfaction.

But this scenario disappeared not long ago.

The general doctor living in Olena has quit his job, and the king of conjuration who reigns in the world of conjuration has returned. Although he still lives in seclusion in the witch's house, the king of spells is the king of spells, and he cannot continue to live as an "ordinary doctor", whether it is for Roman or Lucrezia, Both are unfortunate results.

Lucrezia raised her head and looked at the opposite wall. The curtain that had been covering the window had been pulled open. Someone deliberately pulled it open and left. When the sun hit her, she woke up, forming a natural Alarm clock.

There is only one person who can do such boring things.

"At this time... Has that man changed **** today? Or do you want to leave a good impression when you see a cute junior appear?"

Judging from the height of the sun, this time was not long after eight o'clock. Although it is already a modern society, whether it is a network cable or a computer, it is very complete in the Witch's House, except that things like clocks do not appear here.

According to Roman's words, since everyone is on vacation, there is no need to hurry.

The small clinic's job is to see the mood, but Lucrezia still knows that Roman will see if someone is sick the next day before deciding whether to show up. If there is no patient for a long time, the lazy man will give himself a vacation.

Although Lucrecia felt that it would be fine without that man.