My Heroic Life

That's really a beautiful person.

She has long black hair over her shoulders, her body is small and cute, the edges and corners of her face are not clear, but neutral and soft, the facial features are unusually delicate and there is an inexplicably cold and noble sense, the whole body is full of temperament that can be seen from a distance. The pure breath of obscene play.

Like a lonely silver moon in the starless night sky, his existence represents the supreme beauty, but it is also something that is inaccessible to the stars. It is involuntarily attracted by people who want to do everything possible to get him Take it for yourself, especially the pale golden pupils, full of mystery and...

Altria's brain recovered at this moment, her holy blue eyes suddenly widened, and then she was struck by lightning.

wait wait wait!It's him!Absolutely!This pupil, no, this image itself, is there anyone else in the world?

Although the reaction is slower because of the image of a boy, but now there are too many places that look like him. After all, who else in this world can differ in soul and body?

Altria had mixed feelings at this moment, and a thousand words were in her heart. She never dreamed that she would see her beloved here in this way. She just stared blankly until Roland turned her head and talked. The moment she looked at each other.

"how is this possible."

Altria revealed this sentence. It happened so suddenly that she was not even ready to meet him, but these were not the most important issues now.

The most important question is - this is the wedding scene, and he is the groom.

"No, no! Stop, here, this wedding, Lan! Stop, you can't get married!"

"What, what?"

"What is this woman talking about?"

Altria's brain was in a mess. She anxiously wanted to stop everything, but it was counterproductive. When Roland heard her words, Achilles, the best man, directly questioned.

"Anyway, in short, don't get married now, I'll go right away! So..."

Nero Claudius frowned when she heard Altria's words, she looked at the knight king's obviously abnormal expression and anxious emotions, and suddenly a very bad premonition surged in her heart.

This woman...could it be!

"Cut off communication!"

Chapter 98 I Think I Can Save It

Mordred has had a great time in recent days.

After experiencing the Roman bath culture with Mary yesterday, the rebellious knight did not stop his steps, but embarked on a wonderful tour of Rome.

Visit the monster show in the Colosseum, taste the specialties of Mediterranean cuisine, ride the motorcycle around the city as you please, and watch the baroque fountain show in the central street at night.

what?Diplomatic ambassador?That kind of thing is fine, after all, shouldn't it be enough to attend the ceremony on time tomorrow?

Emergency situations?So what, if you have a terminal on your hand, you can contact the world. In the hotel, there is a gorilla Gawain from the Knights of the Round Table Zoo. If there is something that Gawain can’t solve, then she probably went to Mordred. Can't solve it.

Yes, that's why the rebellious knight brought Gawain.

Good-tempered, resistant to fighting, personable, and a natural diplomatic talent, she is simply the best candidate to replace her.

Leave Gawain at home, rest assured you, me and him.

Mordred, who thoroughly regarded his trip to Rome as a holiday, went crazy all night, and swayed back to the delegation's hotel the next morning, and then came to the wedding scene.

But what she didn't expect was that what happened to her was quite interesting to her when she thought it was a boring ceremony.

After sitting down with Gawain, Mordred saw nothing new, whether it was the hand-held chant booklet or the secret defense of the Greek heroes, she was fascinated by it.

No way, Mordred has just reached double digits this year. Although she has seen many people in the world, she has some lack of experience in wedding ceremonies. After all, she has grown into a bridesmaid when she was a flower girl. , The marriage process is not clear, but the funeral process is clear for her.

In the past few years, the casualty rate of the British battlefield was among the highest in the world. It is not surprising that a general-level death in a year is not surprising. In Mordred's troops, she would attend every funeral, and sometimes even dig the soil herself.

Not to mention, the rebellious knight digs up the soil with a small shovel so fast that it can be used as a half.

As for the cherishing spring that a girl should have at this age?Romantic love fantasy?These things bear children can't understand at present, she just thinks getting married is very lively.

Then in the atmosphere of love and curiosity, Mordred began her chanting.

"Oh! Mary's lead singer is so good!"

"Oh! Amadeus's music is good!"

"Oh! Nero's wedding dress looks amazing!"

The rebellious knights exclaimed one after another, which made Gawain frown beside her. He had the illusion that he was looking after a child, and he was still a child in the position of the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Britain.

"Mordred, you now represent Britain and the face of the king. I think it is better for you to be calm."

"Hey? Tsk, really, well, I understand."

The head of the delegation curled his lips impatiently under the advice of the deputy head, and for the time being quieted down until Altria showed up.

"Oh, it's father king."

Mordred sighed, and started to watch Altria's dedication with his hands on his head, and then the moment that she would never forget came so quietly.

Strong light, spontaneous combustion, and screaming followed. The front row where Mordred and Gawain were was illuminated by strong light. After a long battle, the two men opened their arms and squeezed their weapons at the moment the change occurred. , But surprisingly, nothing happened after the light.

"Huh? How did it happen? The enemy?"

Mordred held the hilt and looked around, and immediately spotted a suspicious figure, a figure in black standing beside Nero.

I remember that the tall man standing there before, why suddenly changed?Are magic tricks still popular at weddings in Rome?

Mordred, who didn't know much about the customs, hesitated for a while, until the next moment, she saw Roland's face turning around.

"!"

Wait, this guy is... I'll go!What's happening here?!

What kind of Roman magic is this?Why is he here?No, cold, calm, first tidy up the situation!

Mordred is small but not stupid. In the long battle, she has already known what is the most important thing at the critical moment, that is, calmly analyze, especially at this moment of faintly feeling the crisis of life and death, she must do Make the right choice.

The girl held her forehead and carefully observed and thought. After processing Julius' words, Nero's attitude and other information, she finally understood what was happening here.

Well, the current situation is: her parents dreamed that the lover was marrying someone else, and her father was tortured on the spot, and he was stupid by the hat. Mom was thousands of miles away and still didn't know.

And she, the British Minister of Foreign Affairs, the head of the delegation, and the Knight of the Round Table Mordred, was watching the ceremony, and she also brought the birth incubator made by her mother, for fear that the two were not completely green.

"Heh, hehe."

Mordred had an ugly smile on his face and a bad laugh.

I get it, you guys want me to die.

The eyes of the rebellious knight gradually lost their light, she lowered her head tremblingly, and began to think about countermeasures, and on her side, Gawain was already stupid.