Chapter 551:

Chapter 551:

"This, this..." Joan scratched her face embarrassedly, "Actually, it's not a good thing, it's just that I just made a decision, it's not right, someone should help me make a decision on a troublesome matter. ."

"Someone? Who?" There won't be anyone else approaching here. Who would Joan of Arc say?

"Ah, Roman, don't ask, why do you have to find out."

Jeanne covered her face with one hand and turned her head to one side.

This was the first time Roman had seen Joan of Arc lose his temper. At the same time, he felt very strange.

"Since Jeanne said so, then I won't ask."

Hearing Roman's reply, Jeanne finally took a breath. Although it was said that even if Roman continued to ask questions, Joan could refuse to answer, but she didn't know why Joan had no confidence at all at this time. She felt that as long as Roman asked more seriously, she would be uncontrollable. That ridiculous answer speaks out.

- I must be broken.

Jeanne thought so. In any case, it is impossible for the Lord to give Joan of Arc a revelation in his love life. When Joan of Arc was still alive, Joan of Arc led the French soldiers to fight back against the British army, and received little revelation throughout the war, but it was so, the voice of the Lord was also full of love for Joan of Arc.

You must know that among the many saints in history, what often changed them was the only voice of the Lord.

She is just a very ordinary village girl, not worthy of everyone's support and favor.

——Probably because this is what I actually think in my heart, so I take my own voice as the voice of the Lord. So, Lord, please forgive my willfulness.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Roman entering the bathroom, and Joan of Arc immediately put down her repentance, and then briskly opened Roman's package with her hands and feet.

I remember the food like...

When Roman came out of the bathroom, he found that his breakfast was ready.

how to say? Roman likes the "bread and butter" combination not because it's delicious, but because it's convenient. Bread fills up easily, and a little butter makes it easier to swallow.

In fact, as long as you wait a little longer, someone will soon deliver a hearty breakfast. If you're lucky, it's Siduri, and it's accompanied by a refreshing honey tea.

Of course, Roman definitely didn't dislike the idea of ​​putting bread smeared with little butter on the table at this time, but he just felt that the atmosphere was not right.

He knew that it was time for him to keep his distance from Joan of Arc, and judging from Joan's performance some time ago, she should think so too. But in the villa where there are only two people left, the atmosphere seems to be different.

"I knew you were going out soon, so I prepared breakfast while you were washing up... don't you like it?"

"Of course not. I should thank you, no one dislikes the scene when breakfast is ready when they walk to the table."

Roman just paused slightly, then walked to the dining table and sat down.

Joan of Arc's cautious kindness is hard to refuse, and Roman has no idea of ​​​​refusing at all. Rejecting a woman's kindness is really too difficult for Roman, and the character of being unable to reject a woman's kindness has been carved into the depths of his soul.

The little butter was very finely spread... No, Roman felt that he had misunderstood something. Joan of Arc is not an aristocrat with no fingers attached to Yang Chunshui, she is a village girl, and this kind of work should be accustomed to her. No wonder he did it all in his short wash time.

But is this amount too much? It's just more than two people. Did Joan of Arc forget Roman's appetite?

"..."

It was just a moment of surprise, Roman found the answer immediately, and he looked at Joan of Arc in disbelief.

The delicate face was dyed with red, and the bright eyes did not have the courage to look directly at Roman. Maybe it was because she felt Roman's gaze, she seemed uneasy, but Roman could see the expectation in her heart.

Is that really the case? But why has it become like this? Jeanne, who are you...

Joan of Arc was waiting for Roman's words, waiting for his invitation, but from Roman's point of view, it was more like Joan of Arc was silently inviting him.

At this time, what Roman should do is to pretend that he can't see anything, and then eat his breakfast. Whether it's eaten up or not, this is a decent rejection of Joan of Arc's invitation, but... let Roman refuse a woman's invitation, even if Getia's light belt entangles him, Roman can't do it. .

So what can he do at this time?

"Joan of Arc, this portion is too much, why don't you sit down and eat together."

"Can you?! No, I mean... well, Servants don't need to eat."

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When the suspected refusal was spoken, Joan's body leaned forward slightly, as if as long as Roman invited her further, Joan would obey without resistance.

"As I said, if you don't try it because of this 'need', it would be a pity to be summoned to experience it. It's not a valuable thing anyway, and it's a waste just to be here. I'll eat it together."

The person who is really powerless to resist is Roman, right. If this is Jeanne's expectation, Roman will do his best to satisfy her.

A sense of guilt came to the fore. In a place where Mona Lisa can't see, he actually invited a beautiful girl to have a meal together. What's the difference between doing this and being scum?

Anyway, he's a scumbag.

Joy was written all over Joan's face. She was very happy about Roman's invitation, and she was glad that Roman could read her mind. Compared with the former, she was happier that Roman could understand her expectations. This kind of anticipation may have troubled Roman and Mona Lisa, but Joan of Arc seems to have been infected by a virus called "love" at this time.

Commonly known as, love brain.

Although it hasn't reached this level yet, if it goes on like this, Joan of Arc will become the shape of Roman.

"Mr. Roman!!"

There was a sudden cry from outside the villa door, which startled the two people at the dining table. Joan of Arc, who was about to get close to the dining table, even jumped back like an electric shock.

It was Siduri's voice. Well, it seems to be a little early at this time - no, her voice is full of anxiety, completely different from when she came here on a normal day.

"Mr. Roman, are you awake?" While speaking, Siduri walked in, her footsteps several times faster than usual.

Sure enough there was a problem.

"I'm here, Siduri, what happened?"

Siduri soon appeared in front of Roman's eyes. She didn't answer Roman's question right away, but gasped for breath, raising her arms to wipe the sweat from her body, as if she had been running from far away. come over.

After a moment, Siduri said in a panic, "Mr. Roman, the monsters have already started to attack the monster front, and the intensity of this attack is stronger than any previous attack."

"What? How is it possible? I just saw the silence on the Warcraft front!"

Roman said in surprise, then ran to the second floor, leaning against the window and looking into the distance.

The tide of monsters hit, and there was no end in sight, as if it had spread to the horizon.

Every monster looks like a big house, and even from this distance, there will be a sense of oppression that cannot be countered.

There are so many beasts that I can't even count them. It seems that all the beasts have been driven over... No, it should be all the beasts. The goddess of beasts, Jin Gu, released all the beasts. The lack of large-scale attacks in the past two days is not because the goddess of beasts is soft-hearted, but in order to let the beasts be released at this time, breaking the front line of beasts in one fell swoop.

The shaking of the earth came at this time, and the small villa seemed to be shaking. Roman also saw the ruined house not far from Uruk collapsed. This is not surprising, the full speed of Warcraft is much faster than the speed of sound, but being able to maintain this speed is another matter. But it is not difficult to see that the Goddess of Warcraft had planned this time.

However, Roman was not surprised, because all this was expected.

It is not in everyone's plan to use more monsters to attack the monster front line. The increase of soldiers, the reinforcement of the front line, the production of traps, and the production of weapons, all the means to strengthen the defense of the monster front line have been used. The real battlefield is not there. Gilgamesh and Roman are very clear that the Warcraft front is just a place to attract everyone's attention this time, and the real battlefield is on the other side.

In the southern part of Uruk, the forest with owls and poisonous snakes stretched out. Thinking about it, if they were the Goddess of Warcraft, they would definitely choose to break Uruk there.

"Roman, are you going to go up now?"

"Get ready, Joan of Arc... It seems that breakfast is going to be soaked in soup this time. Let's sit down and eat slowly after the fight is over." The leisurely breakfast time was interrupted, and Roman could not continue to sit here. He glanced at Joan of Arc, and saw no disappointment in her face, her resolute face had entered a state of battle.

"We'll win, Roman." "Hmm."

Without further ado, Roman put on a special magic dress.

"Siduri, is King Gilgamesh ready?"

"It's ready. Wang hasn't rested for the past few days. He also took a nap in the conference hall at night, just to wait for this time."

"Really diligent... Isn't he afraid of overwork?"

Roman has not seen Gilgamesh for several days. Going to the palace at this time will only disturb him, but he never expected Gilgamesh to be so sleepless.

"Let's go, this battle may be our first battle to victory."

Roman took Joan of Arc to the south. Siduri was not a combatant, so she didn't go with her, she was more suited to the logistics.

Along the way, I met many panicked Uruk people. Even if they didn't see the battle on the Warcraft front, the shaking from the ground, and the mobilization of the soldiers, they could all feel that the attack of the Warcraft this time was no trivial matter. But they didn't mess up. People in this era are accustomed to natural disasters and miracles. For human beings, there are too many disasters that they can't resist. If they can't get used to it, they will easily be scared to death by themselves.

Soon, Roman and Joan of Arc were already feeling south of Uruk. I don't know what Gilgamesh thought at the beginning. Roman's small villa is located in the south of the center of Uruk. Although it is not on the edge, there are not many obstacles on the way to the south, so Roman and Joan of Arc The route is very smooth.

"What is this? The monsters on the monster front appeared here?"

A huge monster appeared in front of him, and it was of the same race as some monster on the front of the monster, but it was bigger than them.

A monster in the shape of a snake, but it has seven heads, and when the head is raised, it exceeds 30 meters. This kind of snake is called Mushumafu.

"Is it the body of Mushumafu?"

Not all seven-headed snakes are Mushumaf, only the first seven-headed snake created by Tiamat himself is Mushumaf. It may be a magical beast created based on Mushumarf.

"Ah—" Mushumarv let out a roar, and the invisible sound wave began to spread around its head.

"Be careful, Roman!" Jeanne stood in front of Roman and opened the iris flag in her hand. The sound wave was blocked before the iris flag, and only the iris flag was constantly floating.

"Only Mushumarf? What about the others?"

Using the tide of monsters to attract Uruk's fighting power, it is impossible to have only one Mushumaf appear in the south, because it is impossible for a mere Mushumaf to affect Uruk's Great Barrier and Gilgamesh. .

Roman's eyes searched around, and he saw countless poisonous snakes rushing out, and then climbed onto Mushumafu. In the blink of an eye, Mushumafu's body grew even bigger, and soon reached a height of forty meters.

The cold eyes found Roman and Joan of Arc below. Mushumarv was speaking again, but this time it was not a sonic attack, because it had seen the scene where the sonic attack was blocked just now. The stench of venom was sprayed out, and it spread over the two of them in an instant, as dense as a rainstorm.

Can't stop. The power of the Lord endowed the iris flag with ex-level anti-magic power, but the iris flag itself is just a very ordinary flag. If it is an ordinary attack, this flag can only play an ordinary role.

Joan of Arc picked up Roman and jumped away, the venom spilled onto the ground behind the two of them. There was a creaking sound on the ground, and the venom had corroded the earth into a large pit that was sunken.

"Roman, is there a way to deal with the monsters in your plan?" Jeanne took Roman to one of the rooftops. She found that there was no one around, and it seemed that she had planned to leave here for refuge.

"It's almost time. Joan of Arc, put me on the ground."

"It's too dangerous."

"It's okay, if it's going to attack me, just take me away again."

When Jeanne heard the words, she took Roman back to the ground.

Roman's hand gently pulled from the void, and he pulled out a long sword.

Muxumav has come to the front, and its figure has blocked the light, and as long as he goes forward, he can crush Roman to the ground.

Joan of Arc was ready to take Roman away at any time, and saw Roman raised his long sword and waved towards the foreword, and a violent wind blew towards Mushumarf in front of his eyes.

I saw Mu Xiumafu let out a "hiss" scream, and the seven heads were painfully directed towards the sky, and it was so easy to hurt it.

The result was surprising, and if Mushumarv was injured so easily, it was not a cause for concern. But Roman later found that there was no blood flowing out of Mushumafu's body, and his body cracked like a lump of solidified sludge, but then countless black dust flew from a distance and adhered to Mushumafu's body. Countless poisonous snakes rushed to the cracks on Mushumafu's body one after another, filling up all the scars on his body.

However, at this moment, Mushumafu's body has reached a size of forty-five meters.

"Go this way," Roman said.

Joan of Arc hurriedly took Roman to escape from the place. After Muxumafu was resurrected, he seemed to have identified these two people and had been following them, not even paying attention to the densely populated areas that should be attacked.

"It is not a living thing, and it is also an immortal body. Besides you, is there nothing that King Gilgamesh can do?"

"Yes. Look, it's here."

Roman signaled Joan to raise his head and look over, only to see a black light shot out from the position of the royal palace in the distance, faster than the two imagined. After watching the black light shot through Mu Xiu Mafu, the whistling sound entered his ears, and then Mu Xiu Mafu's body was torn apart, the explosion shook the earth, and the two bodies were almost blown away. .

"So strong, King Gilgamesh has such a powerful power."

Joan of Arc saw clearly that what was shot from the palace was a giant sword, and the distance from the palace was calculated in kilometers. Gilgamesh mastered this power, and if he appeared on the battlefield, there would be no beasts alive within ten kilometers.

But Roman shook his head: "It's not like this, if the job is Archer, Gilgamesh may be able to do it. But Gilgamesh is now Caster, and now he can use position making, which is trap. Earlier The traps that were made before will be triggered as long as a monster walks to the predetermined position, and the 'arrow' can be shot from the position of the palace."

Gilgamesh gave up the ability of a warrior and chose a singer, which also sealed the battle function of the treasure house. However, sealing the combat function does not mean that the treasure house cannot be used. As long as the protection is opened and the weapons inside are taken out in a non-combat state, whether it is to project or fight by hand, it has nothing to do with the function of the treasure house.

Special attack on beasts, special attack on inhumans, special attack on giant creatures, and... special attack on gods. All kinds of weapons aimed at beasts and non-human beings are taken out, even if they are far away from the palace, they can cause huge damage to gods and beasts.

"No, Roman, that snake is resurrected."

"It's impossible, is Gilgamesh's Noble Phantasm invalid?"

Roman looked in astonishment at the position where Muxumav fell just now. The corpse of the giant snake was turned into ashes and blown away, but now it has reunited and turned into a new giant snake.

But this snake is not the same. Although it is a snake, it also has obvious characteristics of other monsters, and it is a monster that Roman is very familiar with.

is a dragon.

This giant snake with only a dragon-like aura, surrounded by green and black smoke, corroded everything around it.

Viper, dragon beast "Baximu".

Roman, who had already written down the information about Warcraft, immediately judged the body of this giant snake.

"This way, Joan of Arc, take me this way. Dragon beast... I don't know if providing dragons will work."

The two repeated their old tricks and walked to the other side. After a while, a new weapon was projected in the direction of the kingdom, which shot through Bashumu with one blow, but did not kill it. But this is not important, because there are many traps designed, and even for the sake of safety, many traps have more than one weapon, and the Noble Phantasms of different special attacks are put together, just in case to kill the enemy without any dead ends.

When the trap was triggered for the second time, Bashum was cut into two pieces by a sickle of Gilgamesh, turned to ashes and died.

At the same time, new monsters also appeared.