My Heroic Life

First of all, the enemy’s failure to attack is definitely not due to lack of strength. The army of four priests is enough to defeat the demon-land defenders of the Forest of the Nine Realms. According to Leonardo’s words, the defense there has always been lax, and the army’s combat effectiveness is also mediocre. It's probably impossible to stop the fight overnight.

So is their purpose just to occupy the forest?It's not right. Occupying the forest does not need to push the front line so deep, and even if you want to use some big magic, you only need to occupy the intersection of the ground veins. Large-scale magic is all based on points, and there is no reason for such a large-scale deployment.

Up to now, the only serious damage to the European Union is the material trade of the various chaebols and nobles in the demon realm. After the main production area was occupied by the clan, they can still eat some remaining resources in the outer forest where the court is located. Now, these people can't even drink the soup anymore.

There was no result after some random thoughts, Roland continued to eat breakfast, but before he put the buttered bread into his mouth, the mobile terminal lit up, the stereo projection turned on, and the frowned Daffin appeared. odd.

"Roland kiss, something big happened! Look at this!"

Da Vinci finished talking anxiously, and sent a document to Roland's terminal. The man lowered his head to read it, and his face became extremely gloomy.

"They claimed that this was an act of revenge against you, and things are in trouble."

Chapter 89 Take Him Away

Inside the splendid Palace of Versailles, Roland was holding a red wine glass, looking at the carvings on the wall, and the huge oil paintings, seeming to be sinking into the palace of art.

And in the hall behind him, the rich and powerful talked and laughed and people came and went, but it was different from the previous days, or on the contrary, no one circled the youth anymore, on the contrary, they avoided it for fear. Roland was also interested. Did not get close to the crowd to avoid embarrassment on both sides,

Nowadays, the confederate army is pressing on the border line, and the two sides may break out armed conflict at any time and evolve into war. Roland, as the slogan of the confederate, the nominal reason for the march is naturally less popular. Up.

As the founder of the Tribunal, Roland will naturally not be subject to any official criticism. When the country is threatened, the spear will always be directed at foreign invaders. Therefore, the Tribunal is still united, but these powerful dignitaries are now at the banquet. The class is different.

Many of these people started with capital, and the French dignitaries who own the forest of the nine worlds are always more or less involved in the trade of fantasy materials. In their eyes, Roland is probably already a success. After a broomstick, some serious ones might even anger him.

As for Roland himself, he was thinking about the enemy’s true purpose. The Clan Union did not ask for anything other than the slogan of revenge action, nor did it intend to start a fight. The court did not discuss the enemy’s intentions after several meetings. Just think they seem to be waiting for something.

This is the feeling that something is going on in secret, but you don't know anything. Now the only thing the Tribunal feels victimized is the loss of reputation, except for the financial monster material.

The news that the Zonglian body sent troops to avenge the resurrected Saint Laurent has already caused a lot of noise among the people. The court has not publicly responded to this matter, but the core personnel of the anti-government and anti-trial court demonstrations have begun to make a big fuss about this matter. , Desperately agitated the people and discredited the facts.

Roland has never died. The Holy War is all exaggeration. All kinds of disgusting conspiracy theories have come out, making Roland somewhat suspect that the two sides are colluding. However, it is unrealistic to think about sending troops to support the parade. Right.

However, if there are any beneficiaries of this incident other than the demonstrators, then Frank is the first to bear the brunt of the incident. Although he bears great responsibility for this incident, he has delayed Edmond and others’ efforts. As the investigation progresses, public opinion also has Roland behind it. With the unity of the trial court, his position has been further consolidated.

The youth’s complexion darkened. Today’s European union situation is too weird. The gathering of demons and ghosts from all sides, the pressure of foreign enemies, and the worries of internal ghosts, but they have remained calm. Roland suddenly has an illusion now that the country under his feet seems to be calm. Sitting on an explosive barrel, just waiting for a little spark to blow it up into the sky.

"Isn't this Lord Roland? You didn't go to the front line before."

The young man with long black hair was looking at the mural, and a strange man's voice suddenly sounded behind him. Roland turned his head and recognized at a glance that the man was the Duke of Burgundy who made a fortune through the trade of monster materials.

"Oh, I thought you as the fuse must be busy on the battlefield, but I didn't expect to meet here." The fat middle-aged man said so, and the long-haired young man gave him a cold look and said nothing. .

"Is it true that, as the rumors say, your physical condition is not good and you need to stay at home?"

"..."

The Duke of Burgundy looked at Roland, who hadn’t spoken, waiting quietly. Whether he was sure or not, there would be problems with this sentence, and the young man naturally knew the sinister intentions of the fat pig in front of him. He was about to speak, but behind him came a beautiful Female voice.

"Your Excellency, Mr. Roland is my guest. Your question is too rude, please leave it."

Roland turned to look at the source of the sound, and found that it was Mary, the French royal family, in a white dress. She drank the Duke of Burgundy back in the silver-haired shawl, and took the young man's arm in front of everyone.

"Mr. Roland is Mary's friend. Please don't ask any rude questions, which will undermine the current domestic unity."

The owner of the Palace of Versailles made such a voice, and the guests could only nod their heads in response. For a while, the rattling atmosphere near Roland disappeared. He turned his head and saw Mary winking at him.

"When we first met, I am Mary, and you are Joan of Arc's friend, right? The kid Dion told me about you. Can you talk to me?"

"of course."

Roland responded with a smile, and started a pleasant exchange with Mary, while on the other side, the platinum blonde witch was walking alone in the streets of Paris.

Morgan Lefey watched the parade crowd walking by his face expressionless, and the signs that were erected were writing words of condemnation to that person at this time.

[We don’t need false heroes]

[Taxes are not paid for personal grievances]

[Give us the truth, give us the real history, no one can stop the ideological revolution]

"The truth? History? Huh."

Morgan Leffield looked at the French fat people neatly shouting slogans, like watching a group of walking animals.

"The truth is that your parents didn't educate your children well. Just relying on you pigs, who have never faced a monster in your life, are you worthy of shouting for revolution?"

Anger was burning in the witch's heart, she gasped and stared at the passing crowd, trying her best not to let her magic power leak.

Being in a foreign country, she still acts in secret. She understands that she can't be arrogant, and even killing all the pigs around her will have no effect. The European Union is now considered a large pasture, and there are such things everywhere.

As for the foul language on the Internet, Morgan has not read it anymore. The unobstructed group of rubbish that only dared to speak out in the virtual world can only make her want to curse, and she has smashed several things like screens. Up.

She held back her anger all the way and walked home until she passed a small square. The square was noisy at this time, and the crowd gathered and applauded. Morgan squinted and suddenly stiffened.

It was a group of young people surrounding a statue painted with colorful spray paint. The shape of the statue was a young man in military uniform reaching out to the south. The name of Saint Laurent was engraved on the base. At this time, they were putting a rope around On the neck of the statue, the other end was connected to the motorcycle, the engine started, and the crowd screamed in the roar of the motorcycle engine, followed by the loud noise of the statue being pulled over by its neck.

Morgan Lefey watched the overturned statue motionless, until a young man with the lead stepped on the head of the fallen statue and shouted excitedly, her pupils shrank again, and a string in her heart seemed to be broken. .

A magical storm rushed into the square, and instantly swept everyone into the sky. The cheering crowd fell to the ground in horror, and the sound of broken muscles and fractures was a wailing.

The platinum blonde witch walked to the fallen statue step by step, and said in a low voice:

"Sure enough, he shouldn't be here."

She raised her hand and said to the terminal on her wrist: "Trash Arthur, come to me, we will take him away."

Chapter 90 The sisters are of one heart, all green and gold are broken

In the monarch hall of Buckingham Palace, Altria tried to control her emotions at the table, and finally listened to Morgan Lefrey's explanation of Roland's situation.

The witch's voice was interrupted, and Altria moved her lips for a long time, and finally asked a little cautiously: "Sister Wang, are you sure it is him."

"Can you stop asking this stupid question? I know his soul turned to ashes. No one in this world knows him better than me."

"Okay, I understand."

Altria nodded tremblingly. She rubbed her red eyes, suddenly feeling a little confused.

"Sister Wang, why are you telling me about this?"

"..."

Faced with Altria’s question, Morgan was silent. The two people who knew each other deeply did not have the possibility of being deceived by a lie. In Altria’s view, Morgan would probably be deceived if he got the news. It will never be shared with her, but will make every effort to seize the opportunity.

But now, she actually took the initiative to inform Altria that King of Arashi didn't believe that she was moved by her sister's bitter love, would there be any conspiracy in it?

Fire, theft, and Morgan are already common sense in Altria's subconscious mind.