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

The two guns collided, and a violent magic storm erupted with the Lion King at the center, blowing Joan of Arc away in the air. But Joan of Arc, who should have bounced far away, was as light as a feather and landed firmly on the ground.

"That's the case, I thought it was someone who could resist the power of the holy spear. It turned out to be a saint who was blessed by the gods." The Lion King stopped attacking, and the holy green eyes looked at Joan of Arc, "Saint, I ask you, Why are you doing something pointless?"

The figure of the saint was reflected in the eyes, but the two who were supposed to be close friends are now enemies of life and death, and the Lion King has no memory of the saint at all.

Joan of Arc shook her head: "Do you think this is meaningless? I think this is the correct way to save mankind. If you choose to give up the chance to save and keep mankind in eternal death, are they still human?"

"Can't even you understand what I'm thinking?"

"It should be said that no one can understand. As long as it is human, it cannot be understood, because what you have done is no longer human."

The speaker was David, who completely denied the Lion King's approach, staring at the Lion King with clear eyes without blinking. Unlike Gawain, the power of the Lion King is really difficult to resist, and he no longer has the laid-back mentality he had before.

"The king who has been blessed by the gods, you can't understand the horror of human beings burning the truth. Human beings have only endless despair in the face of this great cause."

"It would be very sad to give up hope because of despair. Maybe human beings are weak, but human beings are also great. You see, we can stand here, isn't it the great crystallization of human beings? It is because of the hope of human beings. And singing, we who have died can come back to this earth. They still have hope for the future, and we can stand here, which is the best testimony. The Lion King, I don't know what you saw, but We (humans) won't allow you to do that."

"Then let you see the real despair."

The storm wrapped around the holy spear suddenly erupted, revealing the true appearance of the holy spear. The holy spear - Rhongomyniad, the spear that shines in the end, is equivalent to the holy sword - excalibur in terms of position. However, unlike the holy sword that saves the world, the holy spear is a tower that binds the skin of the world, and has the same power to destroy human nature.

The brilliance of gold bloomed, and the dazzling pillar of light appeared in the hands of the Lion King. The hot temperature gave people the illusion of melting.

Can't wait any longer!

The dagger in Roman's hand flashed past, and something seemed to flow from Bedwell's silver arm to the Amangori Cloud Sword, and then the familiar brilliance bloomed from the Amangum Cloud Sword.

"The 13th restraint is liberated, the round table resolution begins-"

As if returning to the solemn round table, the knights were surrounding the huge round table.

Bedwell beside him looked at Roman in surprise, but then woke up to what he should do at this time, he said solemnly: "Admit!"

"admit!"

...

The same words kept coming, and Roman couldn't recognize the names of these knights, but he could recognize the voice of Gawain who had just been defeated.

The voice became more and more blurred, and the power of the holy sword became more fragile. Tiancong Yunjian once obtained the power left by Artolis, and this memory made it degenerate after receiving the power of Bedwell's Silver Arm, and became neither the Holy Sword of the Star nor the Holy Sword of the Lake.

"This light is—"

The Lion King was stunned when he saw the brilliance on Tiancong Yunjian, a subtle expression appeared on his face, and his entire movement stopped.

"Excalibur!!"

The beam of the holy sword was shot out from the Amamune Cloud Sword, but it was obvious that this Noble Phantasm could not be compared with the real holy sword, or even the power of the holy sword of the stars obtained in the fifth singularity.

The light cannon drowned the Lion King's body, and she seemed unable to move as she greeted this Noble Phantasm.

"Did you make it?"

The light beam gradually faded, and the Lion King could not be seen in the original position. Could it have been killed by the holy sword on the spot?

"No, the Lion King's spiritual foundation has not weakened at all, and she is not injured at all!"

"Where is she? Where is she hiding?"

The Lion King was nowhere to be found, and she seemed to disappear out of thin air. But the end of the world is still here, the maintenance of the holy spear has not disappeared, and even the spiritual foundation of the Lion King has not changed. She must be hiding in a location that no one knows about.

"In the sky, Roman, it is detected that the Lion King is now in the sky... How is it possible? That position is already beyond the troposphere!"

Olga Marie's exclamation sounded, she had found the location of the Lion King through Chaldeas, but that location had exceeded her imagination.

Likewise, it is beyond the imagination of everyone here.

The Lion King was able to dodge when the light cannon was at the last minute, and because it was dodging with all his strength, it was able to appear in the atmosphere that no one could imagine.

Looking up, even a heroic spirit can't catch the super long distance with their eyes. Except for Roman and David who have clairvoyance, no one else can see anything but clouds in the endless sky.

Even Roman could only see a looming black spot in the distant atmosphere.

Suddenly, the black spot turned into a light spot and appeared in everyone's field of vision, and this light spot gradually became larger in the blink of an eye, and heavy pressure hit from top to bottom.

That is the holy spear liberating.

Roman felt that his eyes began to ache. That was because the light of the holy spear was too hot. Roman concentrated his power on his eyes and was affected by the holy spear, and now he has begun to show signs of burns.

"Holy spear, pull the anchor—"

The Lion King's proclamation resounded through the sky.

The majestic horse soars in the sky carrying the beautiful goddess, and the bust figure is like the second sun in the sky. The steed stopped, the holy spear shone with gold, its power condensed to its peak, and no one could stop her.

Suddenly, the steed fell, its four legs sprinted in the void, and the holy light of the holy spear escaped.

"The light emitted from the end...! It is the anchor of the storm that tears the sky and connects the ground.

- Shine on the spear of the end! ! ! "

The light of the holy spear fills the horizon in an instant, and it cannot be blocked or evaded. No one can stop this equally devastating blow.

"My **** is here!"

Joan of Arc used the Noble Phantasm, and the divine light of protection covered everyone. At the same time, Matthew also raised his shield, ready to block the shot.

But this is not enough. The thirteen restraint existences, which have the same procedure as the "Sacred Sword of the Star that Saves the World", are so powerful that it becomes difficult to maintain their Noble Phantasm's form.

The divine spear that could upgrade the dying Arturia to a **** was simply irresistible by the power borrowed from the **** alone, and that layer of divine light was as vulnerable as thin paper.

Even David extracted the weak power of God, but the despair did not diminish.

The sky has been shrouded in the light of the holy spear, the world has lost its color, and everything you see is a vast expanse of white. At this moment, even the brain became blank, unable to resist under this holy spear.

"—Garden of Avalon, the ideal land of eternal isolation..."

Just as Roman was about to use the Noble Phantasm, a voice as clear as the cold winter lake sounded.

"Let me do it, The Lion King!"

The white knight on the horse rushed towards the holy light, just like Don Quixote charging against the windmill, but this incompetent courage was shocking at this moment.

The holy light drowned the body of the white knight, but the white knight, who was expected to be unable to resist, blocked the holy spear, and the light of destruction remained in the sky.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... I don't know how much time has passed, the blank brain has lost the concept of time, and when the consciousness comes back, the brilliance of the holy spear has disappeared.

The sound of the horse landing broke the frozen world, and at this time everyone's eyes had unconsciously returned to the two knights.

A knight on a white horse, a knight with a reverse-thorn spear, and a goddess with a holy face, the two of them were 20 meters apart, staring at each other quietly.

Lancelot finally arrived just in time. She defeated the secretary Agogwen, and came to the battlefield at the crunch time, resisting the strongest blow of the Lion King.

Under the attack of the holy spear, the figure of the goddess appears illusory and will disappear at any time.

The clear eyes of the two reflected each other's shadows, and the people standing in the distance had the illusion that "the same person plays two opposite roles", and how similar they are at this moment.

"Artoria—"

Lancelot was the first to break the silence, and the moment the voice sounded, Arturia's face showed a painful expression.

"—" The Lion King clutched his painful head and made a trembling voice, "Lancelot—"

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This is one of my favorite authors, and I'm chasing updates every day. It's a lighthearted harem essay.

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Section 831 Chapter 345 Round Table (6)

"—Lancelot."

The Lion King's tone was full of complex feelings, but the jerky feeling seemed to have just recovered his feelings, and the memories that he thought were gradually forgotten began to emerge.

"Do you remember, Arturia?"

Lancelot looked at Arturia and smiled slightly. After suffering the fatal blow of the holy spear, Lingji was already on the verge of collapse, but she didn't care.

"Lancelot, you are the same as before, and you finally chose to betray me."

The Lion King's face returned to calm again, and the emotions that had surfaced began to fade again.

"Well, that's still not enough, it seems that I really freed the person from the Lion King." Lancelot's clarified eyes became hazy, and finally returned to the Lion King, with a faint apology on his face, "Just when you When there is still memory, I will tell you the last thing I have to say, maybe when you get back to the way you were, you will remember, because I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again."

"What are you going to say? Lancelot, are you confessing to me?"

Lancelot nodded lightly: "Well, that's right. I'm so sorry for the past. Guinevere, the Knights of the Round Table, Britain, and you, everything, because of my existence. Destruction, I've always been sorry for that. I've always wanted to see you, come to you, and apologize. Ever since I was called by you, I've been looking for this opportunity to be able to come before it's all over It's really nice here."

"King Arthur... No, Arturia, I'm sorry for what happened in the past, and I hope you can give me punishment, no matter what kind of punishment, I will gladly accept it. If before this, before I leave the Holy City, Even if I was ordered to self-execute, I would not hesitate. The reason why I joined the rebels was not only to fulfill my long-cherished wish, but also to come to you and tell you these words. But unfortunately, I have come I am here, but I can no longer accept your punishment."

After saying these words, Lancelot's spiritual foundation could no longer be maintained, and gradually disappeared into a spiritual child.

The Lion King felt pain again, as if his head was about to be torn apart: "Lancelot—"

"Goodbye, Arturia. Goodbye, Roman. I hope we will have another chance to meet again."

That handsome figure turned into a gorgeous aura and disappeared into the sky.

"Lancelot—"

The Lion King murmured the name again, her power seemed to be out of control, the chaotic magic rolled up a storm, and the Lion King's jade seat was blown away in an instant.

A strong wind of magic blew up, making people unable to open their eyes.

"What the **** happened, The Lion King."

In an instant, the wind of magic disappeared, and everything was calm again.

The Lion King is standing in the distance, the white horse has disappeared, but the brilliance of the holy spear is still dazzling. That beautiful face has returned to indifference, holy dependence, the goddess of the storm, the Lion King is still there.

The Lion King chose to reject that memory in the end. The memory of the knight named "Lancelot" was not good for her, or the power of the holy spear suppressed this weak feeling.

Matthew looked at the Lion King suspiciously: "Is this... an illusion? I feel that the Lion King's power has weakened."

But as soon as the voice fell, everyone suddenly felt a shake, and their legs began to be unable to stand firm.

"Is this an earthquake?"

"No!!" Olga Marie warned, "The Lion King is drawing magic power from the leylines, hurry up and stop her... The holy spear will be released again!!"

"I won't be lost, nor will I be hesitating." The Lion King's voice became hoarse, and even had a sense of flickering, "There is no second Lancelot here, and you can't stop me from doing it again. Humans The fate of the people has long been doomed, the future of death cannot be changed, and I will lead mankind to the future."

"How could I admit this kind of thing?"

"This is wrong! I will never admit the future you said!" Matthew stepped forward, and after her mother, Matthew also stood bravely in front of the holy spear, "I have witnessed a lot of life in this era. There are people who are struggling for the future, no matter what the future of human beings will become, but human beings should work hard to live, not become the living dead and hide in another world. Ending is not meaningless, life is What will continue will not only exist in the present! No matter when, no matter how much you lose, it will continue to be passed on forever. Lion King, if you are the end of the world, then I will fight for it with all my strength!"

"Okay, then let you see it and experience the power of the Holy Lance Lungominiad."

The brilliance of gold flashed again, like a vast tsunami, making people irresistible.

"I'm about to go...! Master, please give me strength! Please watch, now is the time to lay the foundations of human proof!"

"—that is the hometown of us who can heal all wounds, all resentments—show me, the already distant Lord Camelot!"

It is no longer the crumbling snowflake shield, but summoned the chalk city of Camelot, the round table where the knights of the round table sit as the ultimate guardian of the shield.

The holy city built by the Lion King seemed to be summoned to the front in an instant, exuding a holy brilliance, rejecting all evil forces.

The raging wave of light that annihilated everything continued, impacting the unshakable city of white walls.

"Interesting - with your slender arms, how long can you support the city of chalk."

The huge impact has exceeded the limit of Matthew. Even if the power of the city of chalk can fight against the holy spear, the power of the body is always limited, and Matthew is as fragile as it can't be maintained under this continuous force.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

Reluctantly forcing her body, Matthew felt her bones begin to twist, but she would never allow herself to take a step back.

Lixiang was standing behind her, everyone was behind her, and the future of the entire human race was in her hands. Matthew had no other choice and would not choose another.

"Matthew!!"

Lixiang was about to rush out, but someone grabbed her wrist. When she looked back, she found that her father was stopping her, "Dad, what are you doing? Let go!"

"You can't go over, Lixiang, even a strengthened body is still too fragile in front of the holy spear. I understand your feelings... Don't worry, someone has already solved it."

"Someone to fix it?"

Li Xiang raised her head and looked at Roman, her face was full of sadness without worry.

"Bedwell? Is that you? What are you doing?"