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

Is this kind of person really a writer who can write fairy tales that enlighten children? Magician S even wondered if Andersen had picked up a book from somewhere. After finding that there was no signature, he simply wrote his name and named it "Andersen's Fairy Tales".

It's not right, maybe he really wrote it, but Andersen wrote "Andersen's Fairy Tales 1.0", and what we see is actually "Andersen's Fairy Tales (Familiar.

Chapter 669 Chapter 196 The Four Heavenly Kings of Magic Mist London (1)

- was bitten.

During breakfast, virginity didn't know what kind of stimulation she got, and suddenly she bit Magician S's arm and didn't let go, staring at Magician S with ferocity and grievance in her eyes.

- It's really nostalgic.

Don't get me wrong, Magician S doesn't have any special hobbies, and readers who have read this book to the present should all know about it. He is a normal, positive young man...now an old man.

It's just that when the teeth of virginity bit his arm, Magician S thought that a long time ago, there was a little silver-haired nun biting her hand like this. The virgin is the same as the little nun. The two are about the same age, the same naive character, the same naughty, and the same barren body...

Some people say that if you always miss the past, it means that the person is old. It seems that Magician S can't avoid this rule, no matter his real age or his apparent age, he is already an old man.

"You're so disgusting, do you enjoy being bitten by a little girl?"

Obviously he couldn't see his face, Andersen seemed to have seen through Magician S's expression at this moment, and gave him a look of contempt.

Sorry, he's really not a girl lover.

"Hurry up and let me go."

Magician S shook his arm. He didn't dare to use too much force, not because he was afraid of hurting virginity, but because he was afraid that virginity would accidentally bite off his flesh. It is worth mentioning that the bite force of Virginity and Little Nun is equally terrible.

"Woooooo...!"

Virginity bit Magician S's arm tightly, but she didn't want to let go.

Feeling that his dress was about to be bitten through, Magician S finally couldn't help shaking his arm. At this time, Justeza silently floated behind Virgin, as quiet as a ghost, and then coughed twice.

"Cough cough!"

Magician S clearly felt that the virginity on his arm was trembling with the coughing sound, his eyes were full of grief and anger when he looked at Magician S, and then his teeth almost used up all her strength. But when Magician S almost cried out in pain, virginity had already spoken.

In the end, the arm was bitten off. How on earth did she manage to bite through her hand through the dress. Could it be that her teeth still have the ability to break defenses?

However, Magician S was surprised that Virgin would listen to Justisa's words obediently, what happened to the two of them. Forget it, this is a woman's secret for the time being, so there's no need for an old man to get involved.

"I said, are you planning to go out after a while?"

Andersen looked at Magician S with a displeased expression, and then his young hands picked up the wheat cake on the table and put it in his mouth.

He was not unhappy with Magician S for no reason, or there were too many reasons. For example, magician S and others occupy his room, always sitting on his favorite sofa, having eaten up his stored food.

"That's right. Although the situation is so bad that it can't get any worse, I'm worried that something will happen if it drags on, so it's better to act in time. Is there any problem?"

"The problem is big, you are all crowded in this room, I have no place to rest at all, I can only sit in front of my desk, isn't this the same as being pressed for drafts?"

Andersen seemed to be unable to bear the torture, and vented loudly at Magician S.

Is this the pain of the writers? The reasons for writing are all kinds of strange, but the reasons for procrastinating are always the same, in one word - laziness. I don't want to write, and I want to get paid, is there something wrong? Magician S thinks that copyright may appear like this. As a result, Andersen was already dead, and he did not need to continue writing, and was finally forced to the desk by this group of people.

Authors and idols these days are embarrassed to debut without killing a cow.

"Okay, okay, I see, we'll leave after breakfast. Having said that, are you planning to stay here?"

"Of course, don't you see it, I'm not the type to fight. If you go out with you, you may encounter danger at any time. It's better to wait here for you to successfully repair the singularity, and then I can be freed."

I also informed Andersen about the singularity last night. I originally planned to persuade Andersen to join the team, but this poisonous tongue was too unwilling to participate in the great cause of saving mankind.

"If you are not good at fighting, then I advise you to leave with us better."

"Ha ha."

Even if I, Andersen, starved to death here, was poisoned by the magic fog, and died suddenly in front of my desk, I would never leave this house.

"Actually, the murderer of the magic fog in London has been looking for us. I think we can almost find it here, and our traces are too obvious. Even if you want to surrender and deny it, you can't do it. I hope you can save your life. Method."

So fragrant!

"It's all your fault. If you didn't come here, I could definitely stay here until the singularity ends!"

Do you still have a chance?

Speaking of which, if Magician S were Andersen, he might find a place like him to hide in a place where no one was around, and then stay home until everything was over, becoming a useless magician.

Andersen didn't have any doubts about Magician S's words, because he knew that the possibility was very high. Justisa always carried a curse on her body. Although the smell of the curse was very mild, it would disappear almost as soon as she left, but after resting here for a night, the curse left behind could not be cleared in a short period of time. Someone is chasing the magician S, you will not miss it here.

So if Andersen really wanted to spend this period of time in peace, he could only leave with Magician S.

After breakfast, everyone started to move. After staying here for several hours, Magician S believed that Saber Black had also started to act, and the group began to cooperate with David.

On the way, they encountered patrolling dolls, but they did not hinder them. These dolls just attacked the living body mechanically, without thinking or planning.

Magician S got one thing wrong. He thought he would pull Andersen into the team to increase his fighting power, but he didn't expect that Andersen really "couldn't fight" as he said.

"Did you ask me to fight with a book and a pen? It seems that the magician's brain circuit is faulty, and it can't hold anything except magic."

"No, it's not like that at all. The 'knowledge is power', that's not going to change. Even if only fairy tales are written it can work, not just hiding behind us if you will. "

Simply put, Andersen was unwilling to fight. Magician S wouldn't force him, after all, it's just some magic puppets, and it's easy to deal with it. It's too embarrassing to bother others even with this trivial matter.

Because he did not personally detect the spiritual point, and did not understand the design of the City of London, Magician S could only rely on his own ability to find the spiritual point, which took Bilixiang some time. But it doesn't mean that his movements are slow. On the contrary, when he unlocked the two nodes, Lixiang had just found a certain super robot.

Magic events should be solved by magicians. This is not the arrogance of magicians, but a problem of ability and professionalism. But the more important point is that Magician S has not yet found a large-scale stronghold, and has not found the guardian of the node.

Magician S calculated the distance between himself and Lika's stronghold, and then followed the clues to one of the important nodes of the barrier, and then saw the expected enemy. The other party was not surprised when they saw Magician S and the others. To be precise, they were waiting on the sidelines.

One is a scholar in a white robe, and the other is a clown in a brightly colored tights. Recalling the shocking glimpse in front of the big fireball last night, Magician S determined that they were the enemies he encountered last night.

"I know we will see each other soon, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." The white scholar magician said, he glanced lightly, and then withdrew his gaze, but it did not make people feel contemptuous, " King David is not here, it seems to be where M is, but I have just discovered that the enchantment has begun to loosen, and it seems that B has failed."

"B?"

"It's Charles Babbage, he's guarding another stronghold, but his reaction is gone."

Although this magician is an enemy, he can't make people feel disgusted, and for some unknown reason, he has always responded to Magician S, and even took the initiative to disclose the information that "Rika is safe now".

"I already understand your purpose, and you are also very clear about our position. I believe in the next battle. Then come on, the magician who saves the times, maybe only you can see 'him'."

The magician's words, Rangen, sounded inexplicable, but the magician S felt that his words had ulterior motives, especially the tone of the person he was referring to at the end changed a bit.

"'Who is he?"

"It's up to you to find the answer. Justisa, the former saint of winter, the witch who came back from the dead, continues our unfinished battle at night."

"You know Justeza?"

Magician S heard another unexpected news, this magician actually knew Justeza. Justeza died eighty years earlier than now. Before the Holy Grail ceremony, she had been living in a castle in Germany and had never appeared to the outside world. However, it is not surprising that Justeza herself embodies the realm of magic, and it is known by this magician.

The battle began, and with the sudden thick fog as the starting point, the figure of little Jack disappeared in full view.

Justisa's black mud also started to riot, her attacks are always so simple and rough, but very effective. Justisa is not a normal born Servant. She has almost no past. The Holy Maiden of Winter's life is blank, and the androids do not have the life that normal people should have.

Therefore, Justeza was fighting with almost the only strength she could rely on. But this is enough, almost no one can resist her black mud, even if it is a demon, it is not so easy to break free from being bound by black mud, not to mention that ordinary Servants will fall when they touch it.

But the black mud was useless in the presence of the magician. The dagger in his hand flashed, and the black mud split into two without resistance. The dagger seemed to be restraining the black mud by nature.

"That short sword is the 'Azoth Sword'—you are Paracelsus!"

Seeing the shape of the sword, Magician S instantly guessed the identity of the magician.

Von Hohenheim Paracelsus, a physician and alchemist widely known during the Renaissance. Whether in the world of magic or in the mortal world, Paracelsus is better known as an alchemist, a man who combined alchemy and medicine in an unprecedented way.

The rediscovery of the five elements, the rediscovery of the three elements, the sage's stone, etc., Paracelsus has left a very strong trace in the world of magic and the world. based on the teachings of La Celsus. However, no matter how famous Paracelsus was, Magician S couldn't find Paracelsus' weakness, because he knew more about this alchemist and it was his contribution to the mortal world.

Paracelsus summoned the spirit of the wind to blow away the dense fog around him, and Jack's hidden figure was immediately exposed, letting everyone know how he discovered Jack's trace last night.

The ubiquitous wind spirit is his eyes, and as long as it is combined with the wind spirit, no one who hides around will be able to hide it from her.

Jack, who was discovered, did not choose to retreat. After showing his figure, he simply used the Noble Phantasm. The target of the attack was another enemy, the very weird clown Caster.

There was a tremor on the ground, and the ground seemed to be cracking. No, the ground had cracked open. The sharp soil thorns protruded upwards from the ground, making Jack, who was planning to attack, unable to stand firm. Not only little Jack, but others were also attacked, and all but Paracelsus and the clown Caster were unavoidable.

After the wind spirit, Paracelsus summoned the earth spirit. But it was too fast. Magician S didn’t see Paracelsus chanting the spell at all. Summoning the elemental spirits was done silently in an instant for him. Even with high-speed chanting, his skill level was not high. Terribly tall.

Paracelsus has always studied the five elements of nature, and it is easy to use the magic of the five elements. Even the great magic can be completed by only chanting one project.

"Don't stand there and be beaten, get out of that position and leave the fight to your woman."

Andersen said behind Magician S, and at this time he did not choose to stand by, the magic bullet in his hand shot out, and the bomb thrown by Mephisto flew, and the bomb exploded in the air.

PS: I suddenly remembered a video, everyone may wish to search it: every day I go home, I will see Xiao Mo pretending to be dead.

Chapter 670 Chapter 197 The Four Heavenly Kings of Magic Mist London (2)

What are the five elements? Let's talk about the four elements first.

Earth (earth), wind (air), fire, and water, these four elements are considered to be the most basic elements. The ancients believed that the world was composed of four elements. It was not until the age of the gods declined and the mystery faded that people discovered that there was something that was usually invisible and invisible, but was actually disappearing. That was the fifth overhead element-ether, which is artificial magic.

With a dagger, Paracelsus overwhelmed the Magician S side.

The ground was lifted up, and the ground in Dunlon was already a solid piece of cement, but the thick ground was overturned, and the fresh and moist black soil broke the confinement of the cement and returned to the ground. It was as unyielding as it was to fight against Justeza's black mud. The earth was torn apart under the command of Paracelsus, and it rushed forward in an endless stream.

Magician S and Virgin were unable to stand firm for a while and almost fell to the ground.

"Yeah!"

"Be quiet, my ears are going deaf."

Magician S picked up the virginity, picked up the not-so-heavy body at this critical moment, and ran towards the direction behind him.

"Yeah!"

"Be quiet, my ears are going deaf."

Virginity grabbed Magician S's robe, then leaned his chin on Magician S's shoulder and watched the battle behind him.

The thick earth blocked Justeza's black mud. On the contrary, the black mud couldn't be as endless as the earth elements in the ground, and Justeza was soon surrounded by the heavy earth. After that, Justeza was completely surrounded by the elements of earth.

At this time, Magician S stopped and turned around, calculated the distance between the two, and felt that he had reached a safe position. Although he could no longer find Justisa in sight, he was not worried at all, because Magician S could feel that Justisa was safe through the Command Spell.

Magician S pulled out his long sword and raised it towards the sky, and white flashes shot out from the sword, shining on the earth element that wrapped Justeza. In the blink of an eye, the originally thick soil elements scattered on the ground as if they had lost their weight, becoming a piece of "dead" soil.

After the earth element surrounding Justeza disappeared, a black sphere appeared in the middle. After the sphere disappeared, Justeza came out of it. She surrounded herself with black mud, blocking the element of earth from the outside, preventing herself from being hurt.

"It's amazing, your sword isolates my magic power, is the power that takes away the ether the essence of this sword?"

Paracelsus looked here in amazement. The brilliance of the Tiancong Cloud Sword made the legendary alchemist look sideways, but soon he found that he had no time to continue to observe the sword, because Justisa The black mud has begun to fight back, not only that, but even the "dead" mud has come back to life again, rolling towards Paracelsus.

The spirit of the wind wrapped around Paracelsus' body, making him look like he had wings and rose to the sky, dodging the attacks of the earth element and black mud.

What does mastering the four elements represent? The world is composed of four elements. Humans use the fifth element, and the magician who masters the four elements controls the world. Therefore, the magician's research on the five elements has never stopped.

The magic fog of London was pulled by an invisible force, and it quickly converged over Paracelsus. Fog is originally another form of water molecules. When the water molecules throughout London continue to condense, it becomes a huge liquid like a lake.

Magic mist, mist with magic power, water spirit with magic power.

"archidoxen, liberate!"

The water spirits above Paracelsus seemed to have lost their load and fell, but from the perspective of them bypassing Paracelsus directly below, they did not lose control.

After the water spirit fell to the ground, it did not scatter around, but swept in the direction of Magician S and Justeza in a direction, like a stormy sea in the sea. Even so, the water condensed in the sky will not be reduced in any way, and the magic fog covering the city of London is still gathering continuously. This battlefield is filled with unprecedented thick fog. If the eyesight of Servant and Magician S is excellent, it may have been I can't see the shadow of the enemy.

...

Caster's spirit is obviously abnormal, although it is said that the spirit of the devil is originally abnormal, but that is only because Mephisto's thinking circuit is different from that of ordinary people.

His eyes were dull, and his lustrous eyes made it feel like he had been robbed of his sanity, but from the fact that he could still play with little Jack, he didn't seem to have lost his sanity completely.

Little Jack, who is good at assassination rather than head-to-head combat, and Caster, who is supposed to use magic, actually use the short sword in his hand to fight. However, whether it was Assassin or Caster, the killing techniques they displayed were difficult for ordinary people to look up to. They are more of a surgeon than a mere murderer.

Nerves, joints, arteries, internal organs... They are all aimed at places that are inconspicuous in the eyes of outsiders, but after being stabbed, they can lose their combat effectiveness instantly, and even die because they cannot be treated. In the eyes of the surgeon, these parts can only be found through instruments, but Jack and Mephisto can accurately target them and stab them with the short knives of the means. But in the same way, they all know that this is the fatal part, and they gave up the attack that was about to kill the other party when they didn't want to hurt both sides. They chose the collision between the short knife and the short knife, and then chose the next fatal attack.

Mephisto first gave up the idea of ​​hand-to-hand combat. This was not his advantage. He could estimate that little Jack's strength and agility were one level higher than him, so in the battles that had come and gone just now, little Jack had always had the upper hand. , Even if it is not in hand-to-hand combat, Mephisto can't guarantee that this situation can be maintained, and he does not need to give up the advantages he has.

Mephisto suddenly let out a sharp laugh. The devil's mockery and the clown's laughter passed through the ears to the brain, making people feel dizzy. I didn't expect Mephisto to have this little Jack. Feeling weak, she didn't have much magic power to resist Caster's magic.

- TicktockBomb

Mephisto seized this opportunity, and then used the Noble Phantasm without hesitation, burying the bomb in Little Jack's body, and Little Jack lost his combat effectiveness in an instant. Mephisto's light sleep bomb was hidden in the magic circuit, but it appeared on Jake's knees, elbows and tailbone, a total of five. Although it could explode in the body to kill the enemy, Mephisto exposed half of them to the skin crooked, which not only hindered Little Jack's actions, but also planned to explode under Little Jack's sight.

However, at this time, under the influence of Paracelsus' magic, the thick fog of London gathered on this battlefield, and the figures of Mephisto and Little Jack were swallowed by the thick fog.

In this environment shrouded in dense fog, the handy person was little Jack instead. Her prototype is the resentment of tens of thousands of abandoned children, and she has a strong desire to return to the womb. According to legend, Jack the Ripper committed a crime in fog-shrouded London, killed five prostitutes and disappeared, but his identity was still not found in the end.