Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

He thought of Alexander's Battle of Gaugamela, which was one of the most glorious battles in the life of Alexander the Great. In a situation where the enemy was much larger than his own, he had to take the enemy's heads among thousands of troops. Naturally, the young and energetic king wanted to replicate the operations of his predecessors.

During the First Crusade, at the Siege of Antioch, 1 Saracen light infantry rushed to support the defenders of Antioch. They fought with thousands of Crusader infantry outside the city, but were finally defeated by 500 cavalry led by Bohemond.

During the Second Crusade, at the Battle of Montgisard, King Baldwin IV of Jerusalem defeated Saladin with thousands of infantry and 500 cavalry. After that, Saladin began to form Mamluk heavy cavalry to try to balance the Crusader heavy cavalry.

There is no way 20,000 elite Crusader cavalrymen can lose to 50,000 slaves! I am a professional king!

When he led 400 cavalrymen to charge at the 10000 central guards of the young Sultan Muhammad, at that moment he must have felt like he was possessed by Alexander the Great, but unfortunately his opponent was not Persia, he was not Alexander the Great, and this was not Antioch and Mongissar. The era of 500 Crusaders fighting 1 Saracens had long ended.

The leaders of Poland and Hungary quickly rushed to the Ottoman tent, but the situation was very strange. The core tent was very quiet at the moment, with no one in it.

—Except for the person standing in front of him.

slim.

This was the king's first impression.

It was a girl with white shoulder-length hair, an expressionless face, and very strange clothes. Her dark skin was covered with strange white lines.

She held a red, yellow and blue rainbow in her hand and looked at the king in front of her with indifferent eyes.

"Who are you?"

She said nothing, but raised the sword in her hand and lightly swung it towards Władysław III who was riding on his warhorse. In just a few seconds, he fell to the ground with his eyes open, showing an expression of disbelief.

"...Altera, that's what they all call me."

After hearing the name, the disbelief in his eyes was gone, replaced by fear, but it didn't matter anymore.

On October 1444, 10, Attila, the "Scourge of God", came to Europe again.

PS1: If you think you are the Sultan, then come back and lead your army.

If you consider me the Sultan, then I command you to lead my army.

Can you imagine this is a letter written by a 12-year-old child to his father?

The attributes of 646 are not given for nothing.

PS2: Did anyone realize that this volume is about worship?

PS3: I will continue SPSS tomorrow, and I may have some problems.

Chapter 001 From Paris to the Operating Room

(Yesterday, the God of Forever retired, and my high school classmates dragged me out to hang out in an internet cafe for a whole day. Sorry.)

"How does it feel to have your first official soul transfer?"

The hatch opened, and after recovering from the feeling of being forcibly torn apart, Ritsuka saw a purple-haired girl with twin pigtails rushing up with a data pad.

"But this is not my first soul particle transfer." Ritsuka, who was born with the adaptability to soul particle transfer, touched his shoulder. To be honest, the feeling of being divided into molecules was not pleasant.

"This is the first time that I have officially transferred a spirit particle within the frame. After all, the incident at Singularity F was really sudden. Please let me know how you feel after the conditions are perfected this time!"

If it weren't for the fact that she was in that situation, no one would have thought that the woman in front of him was thinking in a compartmentalized way?

After a brief thought, Lixiang took the opinion form.

"Okay, who should I give it to tomorrow?"

"You can go to the workshop and give it to Da Vinci, or to the infirmary and give it to Romani. OK, I'll go check on the others."

"......Still the same optimist." Ritsuka looked at the purple twintails who continued to fool other people's frames and the mustard Hinako who looked like she didn't want anyone to come near her, and smiled knowingly.

"Sure enough, this is the life I want."

Ritsuka crawled out of the frame. Thanks to the orange liquid that was injected into the frame before, her whole body was now wet. Although Leonardo da Vinci personally guaranteed that this would effectively protect the stability of their material and souls during the soul transfer stage, Ritsuka always felt that this must be her bad taste.

"Change into the combat uniform first, and then take a shower..." Ritsuka whistled as she walked towards the locker room. All she wanted now was to take a shower and go back to bed to sleep.

On the console, Romani was communicating with Director Olga Marie, Da Vinci was collecting information and data alone in front of the computer, and Shion was performing her "bed-calling service". Everything seemed so harmonious and natural.

——Until Shion opened Alvin's frame.

"Good morning, Alvin."

Sion opened the tightly closed hatch and said playfully while looking at Alvin who was lying on his side in the frame.

"It's time to get up~"

There was no response, and she suddenly felt that something was wrong with the person lying inside.

"Alvin?"

The man in the frame had his eyes closed, his face was pale, and he was muttering something, as if he wanted to say something. She leaned over and listened attentively.

"......doctor......"

His voice was as soft as a breath, and it felt like he was at some critical point, a signal that his body was instinctively sending out.

But Shion had very good hearing, so she heard every word.

"Doctor? What do you mean..."

Just as she was pondering what the meaning of this was, she saw a strange color appear on the chest of the black and white combat suit.

It was red, not dark red, but bright red. Even if Sion couldn't turn the bowl anymore, he knew what was going on.

"Medical team! Medical team, come quickly! An adaptor in the frame is injured!"

The person who came after hearing the news was not a member of the medical team, but Romani, the chief doctor. She had just finished talking with Olga Marie and was about to chat with Da Vinci about what they had gained when she heard the cry for help below and ran over without thinking.

"Sion, what's going on?"

"Alvin Vashak, the soul transfer adapter, is injured, but I don't know where the injury came from."

"let me see."

She walked around to the other side and looked at the slightly trembling body. She felt a little distressed for no reason. The bloodstain on the chest had shown signs of gradually expanding. It looked like the heart must have been stabbed.

"There are no sharp objects in the frame, and there was no abnormal condition before the soul particle transfer. I'm afraid this answer can only be explained after he wakes up."

While they were talking, the medical team, who seemed to be late, looked at the man lying on his side in the frame and were stunned for a moment.

It turns out that this kind of person can also be vulnerable?

Even so, their professional ethics prevented them from looking directly at the situation. As Alvin was put on the stretcher, Romani stood up and patted his clothes.

"I didn't expect that something like this would happen to me..."

As a doctor performing surgery on a magician, and one who was specially sent by the Clock Tower, Romani himself did not believe that he felt no pressure at all. "

Minimally invasive surgery, as the name implies, is surgery with minimal trauma. It refers to surgery performed using modern medical devices and related equipment such as laparoscopes and thoracoscopes. Since French doctor Mouret accidentally completed the first LC in 1987, minimally invasive surgery has become a necessary skill for contemporary medical students to learn.

Romani was no exception, but even so, she was still nervous during the disinfection. This was not a laparoscopic surgery, but a thoracoscopic surgery on the heart, which was extremely difficult.

Her mind recalled the time when she was a doctor in the peacekeeping force in the Middle East. No matter how skilled she was, the lives she saved on the operating table could not compare to those who died.

Besides, it’s not like I haven’t failed before.

Romani looked at herself in the mirror. Her eye sockets had begun to sink, dry hair could be seen in her ponytail, and her eyes were cloudy, revealing her fatigue.

If he were here, he would definitely be very angry.

She shook the water off her hands and raised her head again. Her lifeless eyes were replaced by determination.

"It's time to go, Romani Achiman."

After the injection of anesthetic, Alvin on the operating table lost consciousness. Romani, the attending physician, operated the thoracoscope and observed the inside of his body, but was surprised to find that there was nothing abnormal with his body.

"How could this be?"

Electronic instruments don't lie. Not only the position of the heart, but also the entire lungs are fine. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would even feel that she was being fooled.

"It can't be measured with medical equipment, Doctor." Scathach leaned against the door of the operating room, looking at the people undergoing surgery, without any emotion in her words.

"What do you mean?"

"He's cursed."

She was a little surprised when she said this. Maybe even she didn't expect that someone could be hit by her treasure and survive.

"Use this."

Scathach walked to the operating table and drew a "?" in the air with her finger.

"This is......"

"It's just an ordinary Runes."

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PS1：永远滴Rank的最后一把EZ战绩为6-3-2，发退役声明的时间是6.3下午2点，冥冥之中已经注定。

PS2: The grass needs to grow for a month before 2.4 is released...

PS3: “?【eolh】” means elk sedge. In Celtic mythology, Cernunnos is the god of the forest, the protector of elves and animals. The symbolism represents the spirituality of nature, which here is extended to mean “life”.

Chapter 002 Some things cannot be changed

He saw the "snake" again.

Unlike that time, when he was observing from the perspective of the snake, now he is observing everything as a "human".

If I were to describe it in two words, it would be "blurry" - so blurry that Alvin couldn't tell whether he was moving or not. When he started to take steps, the snake under his feet also started to move; when he stopped, the creature under his feet seemed to be still as well.

Was it me who turned into a butterfly, or was it the butterfly that dreamed my dream?

He didn't have time to think and his consciousness began to fade away.

In a daze, Alvin smelled the scent of disinfectant. He opened his eyes and the pure white ceiling and hanging medicine bottles above his head were particularly eye-catching. He barely moved his fingers.

Well, it's okay, everything is fine except that my left hand can't count.

Alvin supported himself with his right hand and slowly leaned against the head of the bed. Since nothing had happened, it was time to recall what had happened.

"I remember that after the soul transfer was completed, my heart suddenly felt painful at a certain moment..."

Although I was no longer conscious at that time, strangely, I still had no memory of that time, as if...

It was as if, at that moment, I was looking at this body called "Alvin Vasago".

"Yo, looks like you're doing well."

Scathach, the culprit, appeared at the window with a freshly peeled apple in her hand and started to eat it.

"Yeah, it tastes good."

"..."

Alvin suddenly felt that it would be better for him to lie back down.

"Regarding your sudden physical condition, I feel that it is my responsibility."

She said this casually, which undoubtedly attracted his attention.

"What do you mean?"

"Because of Gae Bolg Alternative's own curse, who would have thought that this

The cursed spear can pierce the opponent's heart as long as it strikes. Will anyone survive the predetermined outcome?"

Although it sounded like ordinary self-talk, Alvin knew that it was the answer to his own situation.

"So, I'm actually pretty lucky."

"Yes, there will never be another example like yours."

She opened the curtains, and outside the window was covered with snow and deathly silence. The building of Chaldeas was like Noah's Ark in the flood of Doomsday, carrying the last hope of the world in a precarious situation.

"Can you tell me what happened after I passed out?" Alvin took the water cup from the bedside table, but found that there was not a drop of water in it. He put it back helplessly.

"It's a mess. The woman named Olga Marie has started to investigate personally with her people. Caster has taken out her auxiliary system that had been abandoned."

"In short, you have changed Chaldea in some way."

"So, what's the price?"

"The maintenance costs have increased significantly. After all, these things cost money. Thanks to the dragon slayer. He saved Chaldea at the same time as he saved Paris."

There was only a core left on the apple in her hand. She threw it into the trash can, waved her hand, opened the door and prepared to leave.

"Then I won't bother you any more, Mr. Allen."