My Heroic Life

"This dark game itself is unconscious, and the level of security is beyond imagination. The Gospel Council will believe it."

"I hope so."

The young man with long black hair said so, turning his head and looking out the door, his eyes still had a slight killing intent.

Just now, after the curse minister Carl and others came in, everything they saw was a play performed by Roland and Merlin. The reason for this play was simple, it was to elicit the Gospel Council.

Roland discussed many things with Merlin after watching the dreams of the four girls, one of which was the ending of Altria.

The series of events encountered by Altria was very special. Although she was also affected by the expansion of the World Tree, she was the only one of the four who did not die directly or indirectly due to the World Tree.

In the pictures belonging to Altria, her main enemy is the Gospel Council from beginning to end, and in the end she sacrificed herself directly and turned into the light of humanity, and died with Frederick.

Then Roland must consider a question, how to help Altria deal with the Gospel Council?

In his plan, even if he can survive after Walklord is eliminated, there will be no more power. Although Britain's situation will be much better by then, there is still the risk of being invaded by the Gospel Council.

But if you go to trouble with Frederick, let alone the span of space, time is not enough.

Do you want to let him go?

impossible.

As long as he thinks of Altria sitting alone in the round table chamber, Roland feels like a knife twisted, anger accumulates in his heart and continues to burn, he will not be able to stare at death unless he kills the bastard of the horoscope. .

Then there is only one way, let him appear with Walklord, and if you want to do this, you need Merlin's help.

Just now after Carl and the others entered the room, everything they saw was Merlin’s illusion. Whether it was Roland's severe injury and coughing up blood, or the light that resembled humanity from his chest, it was an illusion. The real Roland was just standing by Merlin. Looking at these people around you are either surprised or dazzled.

Of course, their entry was predicted by Merlin. These magicians who studied spells must not understand what they saw, but it didn't matter, they didn't understand, someone would understand.

According to Merlin’s explanation, one of them, Falk, was a young magician who was secretly implanted a larva of a special creature by the secret service of the Gospel Council when he was a student. This kind of thing lurked in his body and heard him every day. What you see is transmitted to the brains of the characters in the mother's body, which is currently the most secret intelligence method of the Gospel Council.

The cleverness of this method lies in the fact that Falk himself does not know it. He is like carrying a camera and tape recorder all the time every day to transmit all information. Once this kind of person hits the enemy's center, it is the perfect dark game.

Today, this dark chess has done its job.

Everything he saw and heard will be transmitted to the mind of the mother of the Information Center of the Paris Gospel Council, and this mother will transmit this information back to the country in the shortest time in the safest way. Then the experts of the Gospel Council will I looked around this record, but I didn't know that the safest dark chess itself saw Merlin's performance.

On the other hand, the explosion of the magical impact destroyed all monitoring equipment, and the aftermath even transmitted the shock to the headquarters above, all of which are traceable.

At that time, the experts of the Gospel Council will analyze two possible results. The first is that Roland's ability is in an unstable period and is difficult to control. The second is that the thing that exudes human power in his chest is probably that they have always been Speculation exists, but there has never been a confirmed target-the fragments of the seat of humanity.

That's right, in order to attract Frederick, Roland deliberately exposed his useless hole card. According to Merlin's prediction, this old cunning fellow would not show up if he didn't have the benefit that made him jealous. If this benefit was possible He would hesitate to threaten his life.

But when reliable information showed that Roland was a foreigner but he was carrying a lot of treasure and was about to personally deliver it to Walklord, Frederick could not help being dispatched. Of course, he was cautious by nature and would not come alone to find Roland. Together with Walklord, he will wait for the fisherman's profit in the name of reinforcements.

At this point, everything has been arranged, and Roland has successfully used Merlin's concealing ability as a frivolous fellow.

Under sufficient conditions, Merlin can change the operation of certain things in two ways. Of course, the premise is sufficient. If Roland is not attractive enough in this event, then no matter how much influence he exerts, the horoscope will not appear.

The two people who had carried out the vicious tricks looked at each other and smiled, leaning against the wall and slowly recalling the aftermath.

The good show is about to begin.

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It's a pity that the two of them just laughed for a while and couldn't make it out.

The show began, but it was obviously not what the two imagined.

"Merlin! What are you playing with me?"

Morgan Le Fei walked into the messy spell laboratory that was blown up by magical power. He was seeing the cultivation chamber being broken to pieces, and the potion he had worked so hard to deploy all over the floor. In the corner of the room, Merlin was leaning against Roland in the corner. Like two soldiers who just squatted in the corner and smoked to rest after firing RPG rockets into the room.

Merlin's clean robe was all dust at this time, Roland was wearing the white coat that Morgan wore before, and inside was a complete vacuum.

"..."

Morgan looked at Roland, who was trying to wrap his body in his clothes, and his complexion was a little red. It was nothing when he was in the training cabin, but now Morgan is a little embarrassed outside, and the clothes she wore a few hours ago. ...As for Merlin, she didn't bother to look at it.

But these are not the key points. At this time, her heart is full of anger. The treatment in the morning went smoothly, but when she went out to look for Altria's work, the laboratory actually exploded?

The two people in front of him were obviously doing things. Morgan was very convinced of this. But as the saying goes, people are better than others, and they just shop around. Between the two people, Morgan decisively chose the one that should die.

"Merlin, do you want to die? See what you made this look like?"

"Ok???"

Merlin's face stiffened with a chuckle, and she looked around the room, her eyebrows twitching, and she swallowed.

Does this look like I can make it out?Can I make such a big battle as a flower shooter?

The Flower Magician has been on the battlefield, and naturally understands women’s minds, so he did not speak in the face of Morgan’s accusation. In his opinion, arguing with Morgan was completely self-defeating, and he could not please him when he started. He could only look back at Roland.

Following Merlin's movements, the witch also set her eyes on Roland. She and the man looked at each other, and suddenly found that Roland's eyes seemed a little different from before.

Roland’s eyes were indeed different, because not long ago, he had just seen Morgan’s series of painful futures. Those scenes were still reverberating in his mind at this time, and the scenes were before his eyes when he saw Morgan. Jumping out, the witch's body was bloody and bloody, she was crying in front of his tomb, until she finally died in despair. All this stirred in his mind, making him red eyes when he didn't pay attention.

"Teacher? You, your eyes?"

Morgan Lefei asked Roland cautiously. She naturally could see that Roland was very emotional and her eyes were red, but she thought for a while but didn't have a clue. Wasn't she alright in the morning?What happened suddenly?

It must be the bastard Merlin, I will kill him in a while! Give him all his ashes...

"Morgan."

The witch was feeling ruthless in her heart, but she was suddenly hugged fiercely by the oncoming man. The unexpected situation made her eyes a little cutely wide, but she immediately saw Merlin who looked at her narrowed fiercely.

Then Merlin went to the corner to face the wall, and gave herself an enchantment meaning, and made it clear to Morgan that everyone was already in two worlds.

Feel free to have fun.

Seeing this, Miss Morgan finally withdrew her murderous gaze, and began to care about Roland instead.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Chapter 189 The Guilty Coax

The embracing Morgan gradually began to blush on a large scale. The reason was that the clothes on Roland now were too thin, with only one layer. Morgan could even feel Roland's body contour through the clothes.

And it has temperature and feels good to the touch. It is neither hard with muscles nor soft with too much fat. In general, it is so comfortable!

Although very comfortable, Morgan also found something unusual.

Roland hugged her tightly, far more than ever before, as if he was about to rub her into his body, and the other obvious difference was that he was shaking.

Morgan Le Fei did not remember when Roland trembles. In the impression of the witch, he was always so calm, calm and gentle. She had never seen anything that could make him so flustered, and Not only panic, but also fear, this is a word that has nothing to do with this man.