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

"Do you regret it?"

"No, this is my mission."

After saying this, Chirokincada's eyes lost their last brilliance and left this world with a solemn look.

"Hmph, only clever humans."

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Where? Where is the patience?

Roman began to dial Chirokincada's cell phone, constantly changing positions. By changing the position and excluding the unresponsive position, you can know which house caused the cross to react, and the heart of the blade is hidden there.

But no matter how far Roman is from his original position, the cross still gives Roman a burning feeling. This kind of constant heat makes Roman wonder if he has been eyeing him under the blade, and has been hiding in him with his special ability. beside him, like Xiao Zi hiding in the shadow.

Fear enveloped Roman's heart, but when he thought of wearing the "Temple of Time" on his body and holding the cross and "Akasha Sword" in his hand, Roman began to calm down again.

There is no need to think about the battle, as long as it is enough to wait until the Chirokinka arrives. With the protection of the "Temple of Time", Roman will be able to persist until the rescue arrives. Even if Chirokincada is too late, it doesn't matter, the "Akasha Sword" in Roman's hands is not without the power of a battle.

Although he said that, Roman's footsteps did not stop, and he still hoped to escape from here. It just worries him that he doesn't know why Logincada hasn't been on the phone.

The footsteps of escaping stopped suddenly, Roman stared at the corner not far away, and someone was standing there.

Because the street lights were too far away and it was raining drizzly, Roman couldn't see who was standing there, but he could see from the shadow that she was a woman.

Even on a windless rainy day, her long flowing hair still flutters, and she walks here step by step, looking very leisurely and elegant.

- It seems that conflict cannot be avoided.

Roman thought of this, he gently raised the "Akasha Sword" in his hand, and his body was ready for battle.

"Good evening, Mr. Romani Perverted Killer, can you explain why you are here?"

"Eh?"

The familiar voice came to his ears, making the surprised Roman unable to stand still, and the whole person staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Battlefield? Why are you here?"

At this time, shouldn't she be lying in the apartment, sleeping on the bed that should belong to Roman? Why would...

"Why are you here right? That's a well-informed question."

Battlefield had already come to him, neat bangs and delicate face with drops of water, Roman could even notice with sharp eyes that the sweater on her body was getting wet.

Obviously, Zhanbahara has been walking in the rain, and Roman has raincoats and umbrellas at home, but Zhanbahara did not find them.

Do you know what to ask?

There was a wry smile on Roman's face, Zhanbahara was right, Roman was indeed asking knowingly.

At this early morning time, isn't there only one reason to run out on a rainy day? She just found out that Roman was not on the tatami, so she ran out to find him. No, compared to when she found out that Roman was not there, Roman felt that Zhan Yuan knew that he would leave the apartment, so he was ready to come out to find him.

Many things, after understanding the results, the previous clues will become clear.

Zhanbahara didn't sleep well last night, not only was she disturbed by the noise made by Roman, but with her insecure habit, she probably woke up from the moment Roman made a sound, and then waited until After Roman came back, he lay on the bed again and fell asleep.

She took leave to go back to the apartment to rest, and after sleeping all day, she went back to bed early at night, maybe just for this moment.

It's really scary, Battlefield Hara, what the **** are you thinking?

There was a serious expression on her face, her eyes were fixed on him, and she questioned Roman almost word by word.

"Answer me, Roman, what the **** are you doing?"

PS: Sorry, today's update is a little late.

Chapter 147 Chapter One Hundred and Ten

Facing Zhan Yuan's aggressive questioning, Roman was speechless for a while. She would follow Roman here, obviously not for simple questioning.

- Are you worried about me?

Battlefield had asked Roman such words more than once, but in the end Roman avoided the answer.

—Yes, I worry about you as much as you worry about me.

what are you doing here? It's not important anymore, what the battlefield originally needed was not an answer.

Recalling the various times the two got along, Roman had a feeling of crying and laughing, why did they become angry without knowing it? They are classmates and friends, and they care about each other, but they seldom speak frankly about their thoughts.

- It seems that I don't really deal with the arrogant type.

Roman came to this conclusion, and at the same time, he also understood that when one dishonest person meets another dishonest person, all things go wrong.

"Idiot, why are you running out at this time?"

Roman blamed him, then took off his raincoat and put it on Zhan Yuanyuan. Because the raincoat was removed, the robes on his body and the cross in his hand were also revealed in Zhanbahara's eyes.

"Huh? To be called an idiot by Roman, that's the only thing I can't accept."

At this time, he is still fighting for strength, should I say that he is indeed Zhanbahara? This woman is always so strong that she doesn't allow herself to show any weakness in front of others.

The bangs dripped on her forehead. When she put on a raincoat just now, Roman also found that her clothes were wet with the rain. If she didn't change it quickly, she would catch a cold soon.

"Are you worried about me, Roman?"

"—" Her words surprised Roman for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, I'm worried about you."

Battlefield Hara showed a satisfied smile, as if he had obtained the perfect anger in a war. Forget it, if the anger goes on like this, there will be no end to the two of them. If they are too tough, they will only smash their heads and blood. It is necessary to compromise at the right time, but why is it that he is the one who compromises? It's better not to continue to ask this question, anyway, he is very good at this kind of thing.

"Since Roman, you are so obedient, I will no longer hold you accountable for running out without telling me."

"That's really thankful to Zhanbahara-sama for his kindness."

"You will accept it gratefully."

Narcissism and ego are part of the original black instrument in the battlefield, don't like it if you're not happy.

Sometimes, the word "tolerance" is really scary, it's just distorting a person's mind.

"Then, now, come back with me."

Zhanbahara stretched out a slender hand, grabbed Roman's wrist and said.

It sounds really awkward, shouldn't this be said here, and then take away the beautiful girl with a tough attitude?

"Not yet."

"No? Does Roman still want to run away?"

"The word escape is wrong from the beginning, why should I run away?"

"Isn't it?" Zhanbahara pondered for a while, and then showed an expression of sudden realization, "I understand, Roman, are you acting like a spoiled child to me? If this is the case, I am not unacceptable, although I feel that It's disgusting for a man to act like a spoiled child, but I won't show it directly, and then keep pretending that nothing has happened..."

"You already said it!"

This woman really didn't let go of any opportunities for her poisonous tongue at all. Can't she stop at this time?

"At least let me say hello to others. It's too irresponsible to say goodbye."

"So that's the case, Roman wants other accomplices, is it Oshino baa?"

"No, it's another senior, at least give me peace of mind when facing him."

Zhanbahara did not continue to argue, perhaps after knowing that the object was not the flamboyant man Oshino Baaba, Zhanbahara also showed the respect that should be given to elders.

Tonight's action is obviously impossible to continue. At least Roman can't continue to search for the action of the heart. If he doesn't go back with Zhanyuan now, maybe Zhanyuan will follow Roman until the end of the matter. She definitely will, because she knows what Roman is doing, and she knows that doing so will make Roman compromise.

Roman joined Chirokincada's action, the original intention was to maintain the ordinary daily life, if Zhanyuan was involved, this was something Roman would never agree to, and I hope Chirokincada could understand.

Roman couldn't hide the matter of vampires, and when she uttered the name "Oshino baa", he already knew that Zhanbahara knew that this matter was related to weirdness. It's just that the person who acted with Roman this time is not Oshino baa, because Oshino baa has left the city, and at the same time, a new weird killer has settled here.

"So Roman is going to use his robe and a cross to deal with powerful vampires?"

Questioning, anger, and worry, these are the emotions Roman felt from Zhanbahara's words.

Roman also told Sakaihara what she was thinking about, and it was she who took the initiative to talk about the topic of "being very interested in this weirdness", so Roman mentioned it a little. What she needs to pay attention to is that when she finds a good character, it is enough to leave casually, because the heart of the blade will not be interested in ordinary people. Although Senjohara was robbed of his weight and memory by the Heavy Crab God, if he hadn't given him such a cross as an aid to Chirokinkada, the secret of the Heavy Crab God would not have been discovered...probably.

Roman turned back, the cross was no longer effective, because the battlefield was by his side, and the cross in his hand had been heating up.

What makes Roman feel bad is that although he didn't stop calling Chirokincada, no one has connected until now.

Roman gradually became anxious, and his pace quickened a lot. Zhanbahara found out what was wrong with him, but he didn't make a sound to disturb him, but quickened his pace to keep up with Roman.

The sky was very dark, the dark clouds did not disperse, the continuous drizzle did not stop, and even in the roadway with street lights, the field of vision did not exceed ten meters.

The surroundings were terribly quiet, the lights in the residential area were all turned off, the surroundings were quiet, except for the sound of footsteps, there was an ominous aura around them.

Although Roman is not the kind of person who is afraid of the dark, when the darkness reaches a certain level and everything in front of him is as thick as ink, the fear will linger.

The further you go, the stronger the feeling.

The footsteps stopped suddenly, and Roman's eyes were fixed on him without moving away.

His body froze, his eyes fixed on the person in front of him, but his mind went blank.

A few meters away, a man in a priest's robe stood still.

In the blink of an eye, the priest's robe has been dyed with other colors, and even in such a dark night, you can see a patch of dyed more dense and sticky colors.

It was Chirokincada, and he was the one standing there. It was not the dye that dyed the priest's robes any other color, but his blood.

At the position of the priest's robe's heart, there was a hole the size of a fist.

Blood gushed out from there, and even if you stood several meters away, you could hear the sound of blood flowing, and the thick smell of blood lingered in the bridge of your nose.

There seemed to be something constantly pouring out of the stomach bag, and the nauseating feeling spread to the throat, but the vomit was suppressed before the body was controlled, because the abnormal noise from the side reached Roman's ears.

When I looked back, I found that Zhanbahara was already retching. I don't know if I couldn't bear the strong smell of blood, or I was frightened by the scene in front of me.

"Battlefield."

Roman stood in front of Zhanbahara, blocking her vision, and hugged her body in his arms.

Before she could react, Roman picked up her buoyant body and moved away from Chirokincada's body.

When Roman saw Zhabara's face again, she widened her eyes and stared at Roman tightly, but the focus in her eyes could not be gathered. Zhanbahara fell into an unprecedented fear, her hands tightly grasped Roman's arm, and the venting force made Roman's arm feel pain.

"Wake up, Zhan Yuanyuan."

Roman raised his hand and gently patted Zhanbahara's cheek. He went back and forth several times. The palm of his hand soaked in the rain sent the icy temperature to her face, causing Zhanyuanyuan to shudder. wake up.

But that didn't mean she had gotten rid of her fear, her body was still shaking uncontrollably, and the fingers that grabbed Roman's arm didn't let go.

"Roman, is that person... dead?"

Battlefield Hara's voice had a feeling of weeping.

"He's my senior, Chirokincada."

A trembling voice emanated from Roman's throat. Even Roman couldn't get rid of the fear of death. The shock of death that appeared in front of his eyes far surpassed what the photos brought.

More than that, however, was sadness and anger. Although Roman and Chirokincada only knew each other for two days, Chirokincada taught and cared for Roman like a real senior, more like an elder than a friend.

However, the senior who took good care of Roman Duo is now dead, right in front of his eyes.

"Sorry, Zhanbahara, please bear with me a little longer, I still need to make sure of something."

"Don't go, Roman, don't go."

"Sorry."

Zhanbahara knew Roman's plan, and perhaps staying out of the matter at this time was the best choice, but Roman couldn't turn a blind eye to this matter, especially since Chirokincada had been taking care of him.

Roman broke Sakaihara's hand and walked towards Chirokincada's position.

After resisting the urge to gag and getting his nose used to the smell of blood, Roman approached Chirokincada's corpse.

There is no help. From the first time he saw it just now, Roman already knew that Chirokincada couldn't be alive. No one can live without a heart, not even the vampire Dramantz Luki and the half-vampire Abbott.

Unlike the deaths of the other two vampire hunters, Chirokincada died standing, with neither fear nor shock on his face, a serene and solemn expression, as if he had anticipated his own death, as if he was going to meet God. the priest.

A wave of grief came to his heart, and Roman suddenly understood why Chirokincada insisted on letting Roman and him separate.

- You shouldn't get involved.

This was his idea, and he did the same. After branching off Roman, he went to find the heart under the blade alone, and was easily killed by the heart under the blade. Roman, on the other hand, escaped in the end because he was separated from Chirokincada.

The blood gushing from the position of the heart is getting less and less, and soon, this body will dry up. Following the two companions, following Abishote and Dramantz Luki, he also died in the hands of the heart of the blade.