My Heroic Life

Now in the center of the cathedral, a full-scale conflict has begun.

I have to say that the heroes of Europe are worthy of coming down from the battlefield. Every one of them is quite able to fight. Now the trickiest Joan of Arc has been dragged by Achilles, and he walks forward in the rainy black pile. Neither the flame nor the thorn can hurt him.

Yes, European heroic spirits can fight very well, but there is a fatal flaw, that is, there is no divinity, and Achilles is almost completely immune to attacks without divinity, so he alone drags the strong The outrageous Joan of Arc.

While the two of them were fighting, the others also found their own opponents.

Siegfried confronted Hector, who was good at defensively. Beowulf and Amazon Queen Pente Silea had entered a frenzied fighting mode, and Drake and Edmond had started a melee with the three Gorgon sisters. .

Flames and shelling swept across, arrows and magic bullets flew, and the roar of two berserkers furiously fought each other with excitement and anger, while the dragon slayer endured the uncle's words while brandishing a knife.

Atalante and Artemis wanted archery support, but the battle was too chaotic and easy to be injured. After completing the evacuation of the guests, Jason looked at many guards who did not know how to help.

"You guys leave, the next is the battlefield of the heroes, it's not something you can intervene."

While talking, the blond young man observed the whole church back and forth.

Well, the south is the gate, and the north is Roland's direction. The east wall has two big holes broken, and the roof leaks air everywhere.

what?How is the Western Wall?Ha ha.

Where's the fucking Western Wall?The west wall has become an apron.

"Come on, any direction will do, this uncle doesn't want to see you die without doubt."

"...Yes, Lord Jason."

The guards hesitated for a moment, and after being unwilling to accept their fate, they retreated. After all, everyone now sees that it is also a display of not having enough strength to stay here.

After persuading all the guards to retreat, Jason began to observe the situation in the field, and beside him, Atalante and others were already quite anxious.

"Hey, when do you want to see? Roland and the others have already gone in. Thanks to these guys, I can't even be a witness!"

The cat-eared girl complained irritably. Normally, the two people need to be accompanied by the marrying person to sign the marriage document. However, due to the attack by Joan of Arc and others, the heroic spirits in the venue did not enter but guarded strictly. The position was cut.

Maomao looked at the podium. The old pope who had finished the ceremony seemed to be talking to Caesar anxiously. Atalante was too far away and couldn't hear clearly, and she didn't want to listen. She just wanted to quickly solve the following troubles.

"That woman, that pirate-like woman seems to be the weakest among them, if you start with her..."

"No, wait."

"what?"

"Master Jason?"

Atalante’s proposal was rejected by Jason, making the Greek women's team who remained by his side a little puzzled for a while. Atalante and Artemis would not talk about it, even Medea couldn’t help. Speak up.

"Master Jason, we obviously have an advantage in numbers, but isn't it a bad idea to look like this?"

Medea looked at the arena with some anxiety. Now, including her, Atalante and Artemis among the Greek spirits did not enter the arena, Chiron was watching France, and on Rome’s side, Elizabeth and The Caesars are also fighting strength.

The field has been turned upside down now, but so many people on the periphery are watching, will everyone be dissatisfied if this continues?

Medea's small face wrinkled in embarrassment, and Atalante and others began to become more anxious, but the blond young man, Jason, the commander-in-chief appointed by Roland, was calm and unmoved.

"No, don't do anything, just give this uncle a warning."

"Alert? What else is on alert? This is completely messed up, right?"

The cat-eared girl gritted her teeth and asked, Jason did not respond after hearing the words, and after a long time she pointed to the faint voice below:

"Why did you say they came?"

"Huh? They? According to them, they seem to know Roland before he lost his memory, so..."

"No, that's not the reason." Jason shook his head and said, "They came, and the direct cause was that Roland's body was blown up."

"amount!"

Atalanta stared at the cat and calmed down a bit, while Jason looked at the fighting below and continued:

"clairvoyance."

"what?"

"Aren’t you familiar with this ability to influence the overall situation with small changes? The magic on Roland’s clothes can’t set the time, but it exploded in front of King Arthur’s eyes. The news of Joan of Arc was not made public at all, but But it happened to happen to this incident... Is this really a coincidence?"

"..."

"If I guessed correctly, the Irish guy should have clairvoyance."

"But, with clairvoyance, don't we do everything in vain?"

"No, let's not talk about whether it is feasible to artificially change what you see with clairvoyance. As the teacher said, the guy Roland is not in the observation range, so the other party should not be fully sure."

Jason squinted, recalling Roland's unreserved entrustment, and said decisively:

"They are waiting for the most suitable time, so we have to wait for the moment they show up!"

The blonde youth's words stabilized the scene, Atalante and others recovered their calm, Medea's eyes had turned into stars.

In the dark space, the purple-haired woman frowned slightly and sighed helplessly.

"Knowing people and being good at it hasn't changed, but... destiny is not so easy to resist."

She was holding a Zhu spear and stood up.

Chapter One Hundred and Nine

Facts proved that Roland was correct to hand over the command to Jason, and Jason also proved that his judgment was correct.

Soon after he discouraged Atalante and others and left the reserve team, the Vatican Cathedral once again ushered in a new enemy.

"Moo——!"

The sound of cows erupted along with the explosive roar, and a chariot suddenly broke through the wall and appeared on the battlefield. At the same moment, a large hole was opened on the other wall, and three men walked into it.

"I'm Fergus Mark Roy of the Akaeda Knights. Is there a strong one here? If not, a good woman is fine, hahahaha."

"Finn McCool, the head of the Fiona Knights, is invited by the Queen of the Shadow Kingdom, Skaha, to join the battle!"

"I belong to the Fiona Knights. The warrior of Captain Finn, Di Lumudo Odina, takes advantage of the danger, but the glory of the knight is also helping his companions."

The Irish Sky Group arrived at the scene at this time, cooperating with Maeve to rush from side to side, but unlike Maeve who came in and looked around, only Fergus was very excited among the other three men.

Fergus is a bold man, he likes fighting and women, and he doesn't hide his hobby, but Finn who follows him obviously still needs to show his face. When he came in, he also hurriedly said his registration number to fight. s reason.

As for Dilumudo, the gunman who can compete with his admired hero Mr. Cuchulin is also a bit embarrassed, but the pot is also very clean. It is clear that I am just being trapped to help. Take the initiative.