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

"...No, I don't have this idea. On the contrary, I think you are doing the right thing. Although this kind of rationality is unacceptable to many people, everyone has their own pursuits, and people should not make irresponsible remarks. Say I also have unreasonable pursuits, I just want to be an ordinary doctor, although everyone knows it will happen, but if I really say it, I will probably be scolded by my daughter for not seeking to make progress."

"Ahahaha, is that so? In fact, I just wanted to be an ordinary housewife, but I was scolded by my daughters for not doing my job properly, and finally had to give up."

As they spoke, both of them let out helpless laughter. All wishes are out of reach, and very few people can actually achieve them.

"I won't disturb you. Although I don't know why I want to rest now, El-Melloi II has his plans for doing this. Mr. Magician, you should rest well. Maybe you will be working when you wake up. I The surrounding soldiers will be sent away so that they will not disturb your rest."

"I'll have a good rest, thank you for the quilt and pillow."

Boudicca left the room, and Roman put the pillows and hides on the floor. He didn't cover his body with animal skins, because the weather was so sweltering that he wouldn't cover him unless he was sick and cold or had a problem with his brain.

Although he was just chatting with Boudica just now, Roman felt that Boudicca was a good companion, a person who was willing to let go of his hatred and correct his singularity, and was obviously a rational person who could prioritize. Perhaps this is why Alaya summoned her, a Servant who could help the Roman Empire and be familiar with this era.

In addition to Spartacus, the rude-looking Berserker, Roman also needs to understand his mind. Is this really on the side of the Roman Empire? Why do they feel like they will bite back when they see Nero? It's a pity that Roman has no other way now.

Roman unexpectedly gets a good night's sleep in the singularity. No, it can't be said that, it should be said that he can only rest in the singularity. During his time in Chaldea, he has more things to do, whether it is the maintenance of Chaldea or the study of the magic way, it takes a lot of time, and he also has to take care of Mei Li-chan, who has recently started to lose his temper. On the contrary, in the time of the singularity, because of the inability to contact those important things, the time has become abundant.

However, it is impossible to continue to rest, because everything is as Boudicca said, it is not without reason that El-Melloi II asked Roman to take time to rest——

"The reason you let me rest during the day is to facilitate working overtime at night?"

Roman looked at the starry night, and looked at El-Melloi II with a complicated expression.

"I don't mind you working together during the day if that's your request."

"No, let's choose one of the two. If I don't rest, I will really die."

After becoming a sub-servant, El-Melloi II inevitably took on the characteristics of a Servant. Although he can't do the same thing as a normal Servant, he doesn't need to rest at all, but this level of overtime won't kill him.

El-Melloi II took out a cigar, lit the cigar, put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and then regained his strength and continued to speak.

"We need to get out of here next, do you have anything to pack?"

"leave here?"

"It's setting up the battlefield, forget it, let's talk while walking."

The United Empire will not give up so easily. In the daytime, although the Alexander Army repelled the Allied Imperial Army, the lack of combat power on this side had already been exposed. If the United Empire really intends to destroy the Roman Empire as its ultimate goal, then the weak Alexander force will never be spared.

Although backed by the spiritual veins, the Alexander forces have repulsed the Allied Imperial Army again and again, but if the Allied Imperial Army is really determined to destroy the Alexander forces, they are very likely to be wiped out.

For this reason, El-Melloi II had to arrange in advance. If there is any variable, it is the appearance of Magician S. Perhaps in the eyes of others, he is just an ordinary magician, but El-Melloi II, who feels the huge magic power possessed by Magician S, knows that , Magician S is now an important figure who can turn this situation around.

When the day was about to dawn, when everyone was still asleep, a dense crowd approached from a distance, and the dust and stones on the ground began to beat. At a glance, Roman couldn't see the end of the crowd.

"I'm so stupid, really."

Feeling the momentum of the crusade against the army, Roman couldn't understand why he followed the advice of El-Melloi II and stayed here from midnight to the present. At this moment, like El-Melloi II, he has a pair of dark circles under his eyes that will never go away.

"It just happened to be my vigil time. It would be too wasteful if it was just a simple vigil."

"Does 'waste' mean wasting time, or is it wasting my labor?"

"Okay, if you complain, don't say it anymore. Now that the enemy is now, if you have anything to say, we will talk about it when it is over."

"Let's talk about it when it's over"? Just this sentence already revealed the confidence in El-Melloi II's heart. After it is over, it means that they still have the opportunity to continue the discussion, that is to say, will this war be won?

Hope last night's arrangement worked.

The United Empire Army stopped half a kilometer away from the two of them. At this time, Roman could see that at the forefront of the United Empire Army was a man in golden armor. Behind him was a crimson The colored cloak is very conspicuous in the uniformed Allied Imperial Army.

This defenseless posture is undoubtedly the focus of the enemy's attack.

"It's unimaginable to lead the army on an expedition in person and even serve as a soldier."

El-Melloi II looked at the man walking at the front with a calm expression. Judging from his attitude, he seemed to be very familiar with him.

Before Roman could ask, the leader of the Allied Empire Army had already made a sound. Even though the distance between the two was more than half a kilometer, Roman could still hear his energetic voice clearly.

"Is the visitor Zhuge Kongming?"

"Huh? You know this name? I've always been outside as 'El-Melloi II'. It seems that there are people who know us hidden among you."

The name Zhuge Kongming is very famous in Asia, but his influence is limited to Asia. His name and deeds are very unfamiliar to people outside Asia, and most of them have never heard of it.

"But are you mistaken? I've been waiting here for you. You brought your soldiers here. The word 'comer' should be used to describe you."

"No, this is my country, the land I conquered, and you are the outsiders. So the 'comers' are you, not me."

"As expected of him - Julius Caesar."

What? Is he the famous Julius Caesar?

El-Melloi II said the man's name, which surprised Roman and was also very curious. He tried to look in the direction of Julius Caesar, hoping to see what Julius Caesar looked like.

"Yes, I am Gaius Julius Caesar."

See clearly, the appearance of Julius Caesar. From a distance, he looks like a very handsome... fat man? ? ?

what happened? Julius Caesar turned out to be a fat man? Isn't he a stalwart handsome man? Wasn't even the glamorous pharaoh of Egypt so fascinated?

"Hey, magician over there, you seem to be looking at me with rude eyes. It's not a good habit to speak ill of me behind my back."

Even at a distance of half a kilometer, Julius Caesar could still feel Roman's disrespectful gaze. Well, he really deserves to be Julius Caesar.

It seems that history is really unreliable. King Arthur was a girl, the assassin Jing Ke was also a girl, and Julius Caesar was a dead fat man...

"I'm very curious about what kind of person Caesar is, who is famous all over the world. It seems that it is a little different from my imagination."

"Huh? Am I more handsome than you think?"

Still a shameless fat man.

Chapter 535 Chapter 71 Battlefield Failure

"My beauty is as outstanding as my fame, although few people can see it. If possible, I would like to let you go, but unfortunately, what my Master needs is - complete annihilation."

"Wait, you just said, Master?"

Magician S noticed Caesar's words. Could it be that the person who twisted this singularity was a magician?

"Ha. Surprised, right?" Seemingly satisfied with Magician S's surprise, Caesar's fleshy round face became brighter, "I hid this secret just for this moment, even though the Master is a big Beauty, it's a pity that you have a bad temper, why did you send me to the front line?"

"This is really an astonishing clue. There are actually three Masters in this era. I thought a Holy Grail War was going to be held."

It was El-Melloi II who spoke, and obviously he did not expect that there would be another Servant in this era. You must know that the first Holy Grail War appeared in the 19th century. Before that, there were no such mechanisms as the Master and the Holy Grail system. Since Caesar has a Master who controls him, doesn’t it mean that someone came from a later era to the 1st century AD?

"I thought you would also show a surprised expression, but I didn't expect you to be the same as always. You are a very good military division, relying on a small number of troops and using your wisdom to entangle us until now, but this is the end of it all. , My Master has lost patience. Charge, the goal is the gossip formation behind the strategist."

Under Caesar's order, the King of the United Empire behind him began to charge.

"It's so simple..."

Falling into a trap so easily?

Roman looked at the approaching Allied Imperial Army in surprise, then glanced at Caesar, who was gradually being overwhelmed by soldiers, and suddenly felt disappointed in the emperor who was not the emperor.

"Don't think too much, things are not as complicated as you think. Caesar is now leading a dignified and upright division of the king, and more wins than less is the king of warfare."

The charge of the soldiers of the United Empire did not make El-Melloi II frown, he just casually stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers.

"Let's try the ultimate magic formation of the Great Military Master - the Eighth Array of Stone Soldiers!"

Eight giant pillars fell from the sky and surrounded the charging Union Empire soldiers.

The range of the Eighth Array of Stone Soldiers is terrifyingly large. This is the result of Roman and El-Melloi II spending an entire night arranging them. At the moment when the Eighth Array of Stone Soldiers was completed, the soldiers of the United Empire appeared abnormal to varying degrees. Poisoned, petrified, weakened, etc., nearly half of the soldiers lost their combat effectiveness.

But even if there are only half of them left, they are several times as many as their own soldiers. Fortunately, Servants have never been able to measure by the number of people.

The soldiers who had already been in ambush appeared from the left and rear, and Boudicca and the unknown general led the charge like Caesar.

"The Bagua Array contains the laws of space. If you can't see through the mysteries of the Bagua Array, even if you see the enemy is close at hand, it will be delusional to want to come before the enemy. Similarly, it is easy to change the troops that have already been prepared. thing."

If there is any deficiency, it is probably the lack of lethality of the formation. No matter how mysterious the formation is, the people who kill are always people. If there are no soldiers in the formation, the formation is nothing but a trap. array.

"Caesar, Caesar is gone?"

Magician S can no longer find Caesar's fleshy figure, but he will never believe that Caesar is dead.

"Hiding. He had that in mind from the start, so he hid himself when he charged."

"Since this is the case, why do you still bring the troops out to die?"

"Because I want to see a nervous and anxious expression on Master's beautiful face."

I don't know when, Caesar has come to the forefront, he and Roman are less than fifty meters apart. At this distance, it would be easy for a Servant to kill a magician. Fortunately, Roman had El-Melloi II by his side.

"Everything is under my control."

El-Melloi II waved his fingers forward, and a stone pillar appeared from the sky and hit the ground.

"Haha, this can't hit me."

"is that a lie."

Roman watched Caesar and the stone pillar pass by. The stone pillar eventually fell into the Allied Empire soldiers, and several soldiers were smashed to pieces in an instant.

Although he has a body as cumbersome as an elephant, he can be as agile as a monkey.

"I'm Caesar, and I'm an expert in horsemanship and swordsmanship. How could I be easily injured, and how could I lose so easily?"

A chaotic voice came from further afield, and it was a new army joining the battlefield. Judging from the flag and armor, it was obviously the army of the United Empire.

The balance of victory is tilted in favor of the United Empire.

But El-Melloi II was not worried about the situation, and Caesar was not happy about it.

"That's Berserker's army. The irrational Berserker can only play the role of a charging general in the military, and Caesar is the only one who can only be an army. Caesar's purpose is to annihilate us, so he removed us from Luring out in the gossip formation is his tactic."

"It turns out that you have already seen through it. But yes, this is just a very simple tactic, and it is absolutely impossible to conceal the wisdom of the military advisor."

Caesar's originally smiling face suddenly turned gloomy, but the reason for his unhappiness was only that El-Melloi II saw through his thoughts.

"Actually, I also fell into your plan, didn't I? Use yourselves as bait to lure me into the enemy line alone, and the next step is to target me."

That is - king to king!

As long as whoever can kill the leader of the other side, victory belongs to that side.

With a military opponent to the previous military division, Caesar did not think he would lose.

"It's coming."

A gossip mirror appeared in front of him, and a hot beam of light shot out from it, shooting at Caesar who was galloping.

"Wow, that's dangerous."

Caesar's nimble body jumped off the horse, avoiding the light cannon attack, but the horse evaporated in an instant.

"This is too foul, why does the military division have such power?"

"Hmph, the military advisors who are not smart enough but powerful have already died in the war. They are known as the great military advisors because each of them has the power to change the situation of the war. Look at the tricks."

The white feather fan appeared in the hands of El-Melloi II, he swept towards Caesar, and the feather fan hung a wind blade, no one doubted that it would cut people in two.

Caesar rolled on the ground and avoided, the wind blade just cut off the cloak behind him.

"It's so flexible, did you really die from the assassin's assassination?"

"Hahaha, this is not enough. Although I am not an emperor, I am also a dictator like an emperor. I have experienced countless assassinations, and this level is not enough!"

"It's tough, but that's the end of it."

A boulder fell from the sky, but such an obvious attack obviously couldn't hurt Caesar, and the hidden real killer move was hidden on the boulder.

Caesar, who raised his head, couldn't see the other side of the stone, and he simply avoided the boulder when he saw the figure hidden on the boulder, he knew it was going to be bad.

The knight in fluttering white clothes, his black hair was simply tied up, his sharp eyes were fixed on Caesar, and the short dagger in his hand was deliberately ready to go.

"Go to hell, Emperor!"

The white-clothed knight gave a coquettish shout, and her figure had come to Caesar's body. The seemingly ordinary dagger easily pierced Caesar's armor.

"Ugh-"

Caesar wanted to stay away from the knight in white, and the dagger was pulled from his abdomen. This was only a small wound, but it was enough to kill Caesar.

"It turned out to be hidden on a rock, and everything was for cover for this blow? What a wonderful assassination."

"That's right. I have imagined a lot of plans, and in the end, I feel that the success rate of assassination is the greatest."

In history, Julius Caesar died in the assassination of the Senate, and the existence of heroic spirits was born because of his own history, and therefore existed according to his own destiny. Caesar's battles in his life were rarely defeated, and the success rate of murder would be higher.