My Heroic Life

My Heroic Life Chapter 459

So how to accomplish this task?In this regard, Pope Peter also has a case. If there is no accident, he will preside normally. If there is an accident, it is also simple.

Just skip the steps!

As for such a grand wedding, is it not serious enough?Will someone take the opportunity to make trouble?

Hehe, Pope Peter smiled.

Not following the rules?Who made the rules?Don't take steps?Who designed the steps?

Yes, all the rules are made by the Pope!

You said I didn't follow the rules?Okay, then the regulations will be fully revised according to mine. You said I skipped the steps?Ok, then this step will be deleted, and there will be no more in the future.

Thinking of this, Peter once again looked at the bride Nero, and found that although His Majesty the Emperor still had a smile on his face, his eyes were clearly anxious. He saw that the old Pope bit his dentures and made a decisive decision.

"Then the Lord’s teaching is over, Mr. Amadeus, please start your performance."

Peter put down the sacred book with more than 80 years of history, raised his hand to the wedding music director, and Amadeus nodded when he saw this.

Specially composed by Amadeus, the solemn and slightly romantic wedding march is like a fairy sound. For a while, all the guests in the room were surprised, and then they were immersed in the beauty and joy brought by the music.

Nero's heart moved as she listened to the music. The quality of the music itself was quite high even in her opinion. When playing it, it added a little magic to stimulate people's cheerful emotions, but it couldn't reach the charm of the sound. The degree of offensive magic is really rare.

Roland's nervousness in the music relaxed slightly, and the Greek heroines also showed smiles. Pope Peter smiled slightly when he saw this, and said loudly:

"Then, distinguished guests, we are fortunate to be able to attend the wedding of His Majesty Emperor Nero Claudius of the Roman Empire and His Excellency Roland, Governor-General of the Province of Greece, today."

"I, Pope Peter testifies here that this marriage is sacred, glorious, blessed by God, supported by relatives and friends, and loved and supported by the people!"

"This wedding, our newlyweds have received the courtesy of the world and the blessings from all countries, including Britain..."

While speaking, Peter stretched out his hand to indicate the direction of the British delegation, and then...

"Rebellion to my gorgeous father!"

"boom----!"

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Achilles feels that he has been in bad luck recently.

This situation started more than a week ago.

Once upon a time, also in this Roman city, Achilles was happy and happy like a fairy, with a high subsidy and salary, two hours of work and ten hours of fun.

Maybe it was because he was too happy at that time, which led to the lack of vigilance afterwards, and he was kissed by Silent Hassan. Since then, Achilles' luck seems to have been affected by bad luck, and he has begun to take a turn for the worse.

First, the incontinence was caught, and then finally escaped to Roland, but was stuffed with the task of sending bad news to Atalante. Although it was completed with the help of the teacher, it led to the Heroic Spirits Conference and referendum. He deeply offended Roland.

And Roland is a person with a fairly good memory, so Achilles is blessed.

In the past few days, Mr. Heel was serving tea, pouring water, squeezing his waist and beating his legs, but he understood Master Roland's waiter, and Roland also let it out. As long as the wedding goes through safely, he will do business several times before and after Achilles. Even if the disadvantage is over.

So today, Achilles is very careful, especially after Roland exploded.

Love is a light, so green that you panic.

When Mr. Heel's face was full of green light, he had already determined that there must be something to do today, and as the best man, Achilles shoulders the most important task.

Legend has it that in the chaotic era of the Middle Ages, the position of best man was a part-time bodyguard. Because big men were easily assassinated during weddings, they brought a best man personal protection. At that time, the best man could not even know the groom, but he had to bring a sword.

Another legend is that there were often trading marriages at the time, and men and women fell in love but could not get married. At this time, the man’s best man became a professional horse bandit. He followed the groom through all kinds of dangers to kidnap the bride from the woman and get married, or simply It is to prevent escape after kidnapping the bride.

There are many customary legends, and most of them are untestable, but at least Achilles knew that his eldest bride would definitely not run away, and no one could kidnap it. Therefore, the crisis point and real goal of this wedding could only be Roland. .

Achilles' rich experience and combat intuition kept him in touch with Roland. He waited quietly, but strangely, nothing seemed to happen since the explosion.

Mr. Heel naturally didn't know that this was the time for the big move of all parties, he only felt a little relieved.

Then, under his supervision, the old god-stick pope in his eyes began to talk about it, and the time before and after it added up to about five minutes?

Then there is the climax of the wedding, the real ceremonial part, the live vocal music rang in unison, and the wonderful march made Achilles, who only knew how to fight and kill, enjoyed all day.

But unfortunately, this enjoyment has ruined another person's voice.

It is Jason.

"Hey! What happened to the guy who suddenly stood up with the terminal?"

The on-site conductor Jason looked at the audience and keenly spotted a guy who didn't respond to the singing, and following his roll call, the Greek spirits noticed the blonde girl.

"That's Mordred from Britain! Who is she talking to? The signal on the British side has been blocked?"

"Wait! She drew her sword!"

"Level 1 alert! No, this magical reaction! She wants to liberate the treasure!"

"Stop her!"

The people in the communicator became a mess for a time, Atalante’s roar, Chiron’s yelling, Artemis’ bowstrings one after another, and besides these sounds, Achilles’ right rear was scarlet. The lightning has illuminated his body.

"Rebellion to my gorgeous father!"

Achilles turned his head, the winding and tangled lightning had already screamed, Atalante and others were too far away, the arrow was still a step slower, and it could not stop Mordred from suddenly attacking.

In the howling wind and thunder, Nero turned his head in surprise, Caesar was yelling, Pope Peter hadn't reacted yet, everyone seemed to be panicked.

Except for one person.

Roland.

The long-haired boy just confirmed that his best man was still with him, and then he didn't move.

Achilles glanced at Roland silently, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face in the red light of lightning.

That is the smile of trust and friendship.

"The small world that surrounds the sky!"

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Chapter 102 Child, your path is narrow

Roland is a cautious person, and also a careful person. Since his advent, his weak physique has added too many uncertain factors to him, so he habitually prepares to the extent he can think of.

To be the flesh, you must be the strongest, take blood samples, and then take the most complete. Roland’s cautious attitude is almost an occupational disease, and he can’t rest assured of everything, but there is only one point that Roland has always been adhere to.

That is the trust in peers.