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

Nero wanted to reprimand something, but when he thought of his own "dark history", he instantly lost the desire to say a few words.

My future self...

"Let me introduce myself again. I am Leif Lionel Flauros! One of the seventy-two demon gods! Demon God Flauros! This is the King's Favor!"

"What the hell! What do you look like? You look evil! You are heretics! Take you all to the Inquisition and sentence you to death! Execute immediately!"

Romani was scolding at the screen, not noticing the shock on the faces of the director and Shion, who seemed to have discovered a new world.

I can't understand, but I was shocked.

"Does this count as speaking out your inner thoughts?"

“No less than Columbus’ discovery of the New World.”

When King Solomon was scolding the seventy-two demons, Mash was still diligently reporting the situation to Chaldea. No, it would be more accurate to say that she subconsciously filtered out the fact that Romani was going berserk.

"The enemy is a giant flesh pillar standing on the ground... probably; and it has such powerful magic, it's hard to say whether it contains any elements of the Holy Grail, Doctor."

"I know, Mash. It just mentioned Flauros... It did mention the 72 demon gods. So the king he was talking about is..."

"No, we don't have enough information. Besides, that's impossible. Demons don't actually exist! It's impossible!"

"......Fu! Chirp... Chirp! [Lady Fu is a noble fantasy species! Who are you, the ugly pillar!]"

Romani wanted to continue to output, but her peers and superiors did not give her this opportunity. Olga Marie and Shion worked together to regain control and used physical means to kick Romani out of the center.

"The details are completely unknown. However, we all know that this guy is a dangerous person!"

"And Romani! Go wash your face first!"

Helplessly, she could only do as they said.

The smell of disinfectant made her feel uncomfortable. She coughed twice, then stood in front of the bathroom mirror, turned on the faucet, and splashed water on her cheeks.

"The legendary King Solomon."

Romani Achiman lowered her head, and when no one was around, she quietly took off her gloves, revealing her slender fingers. The ring on her ring finger shone with a mysterious and gorgeous luster.

It should be related to the nine rings. After thinking about it, she could only think of this aspect, but Romani didn't know how the nine rings became spirits and caused such big news.

Although I hated this clairvoyance when rationality was the dominant factor, after I lost those eyes, I still had to pay for the future that I captured at that moment.

What’s even more troublesome is that the future captured at that moment is only the result, and not a single word of the cause is seen.

If I could still access my chat group, I could call on the other two idle magicians to help me; but after I reset my points and reincarnated, I couldn't even log into my old account, so I had to do it myself.

Thinking of this, Romani stretched out her left hand in front of the mirror. Once upon a time, this hand was so white and slender, but it made her feel unreal; now, although the wrinkles caused by wearing gloves for a long time do not look very beautiful, they are something that truly belongs to her, to Romani Achiman.

Similarly, the carpal tunnel syndrome in his wrist and the marks left by past studies and surgeries all tell Romani that this is something that truly belongs to him.

Also, there was a small circle of marks on her left middle finger.

"Huh... If I remember correctly, this ring is worn on the middle finger... Wait?"

Romani remembered.

After the farewell without saying goodbye three years ago, I engraved a line of words on the ring and moved it from the middle finger to the ring finger.

This ring is the only authentic one, one of the world's top holy relics, and it is impossible to imitate it. Therefore, I paid a lot of price for that line of small words at that time.

"Perhaps, we can use this to verify the authenticity of 'King Solomon'."

Romani Achiman thought so, took out a tissue and wiped his face. After the water droplets on his hands dried, he put on his gloves again and moved towards the future.

PS: I declare that Roma has managed to survive until August...

Chapter 209: Stroke Master and Scraping Team

The noise from the control room did not affect Lixiang's thinking. Her eyes were fixed on Flaunos. There were not many white "impurities" on its scarlet appearance.

"Fortunately, it's not too serious."

She breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart. Compared with the troublesome pillars that came later, this was relatively easy to deal with.

Ritsuka Fujimaru still remembers Harpas in the fifth singularity NO.38. Wherever the red and black light of the Demon Pillar swept, the flesh and blood turned into bones in the blink of an eye, and finally the entire skeleton turned into a part of Harpas' own body.

The appearance of the Demon Pillar is made up of dead humans, which was confirmed by the brave and fearless Rama after tearing off a part of the appearance of the Demon Pillar Harpas.

What a great strategy, Goetia, so disgusting.

"You should have realized that choosing to fight us in Hagia Sophia was an extremely stupid decision, Flaunos. It seems that your brain is still not so bright."

Compared with the demon pillars that Ritsuka faced in the past, the current Flaunos is obviously smaller. Compared with the Flaunos in the city of Rome in the past, it is only two-thirds of its size. The role of Hagia Sophia in restricting Flaunos to this level is self-evident.

"Praise be to Saint Constantine. So you are ready to die, Flaunos?"

"What an eyesore! You're just a talker!"

Without saying anything, Flaunos instantly poured blood-red energy towards her. Without saying anything, Mash swung the cross shield to her right, and the previous attack flew straight towards the window.

The battle broke out. Nero and Tamamonomae, who had been unable to contain themselves, rushed forward. In the almost sealed space, the still air suddenly exploded, and the Primordial Fire slashed on the surface of Flaunos' body. Although it encountered some obstacles at the beginning, under the star-like red light, the Primordial Fire cut into the inside of Flaunos' body.

"That's a bit surprising. Isn't the defense that strong?"

Nero immediately drew her sword. This confrontation gave her an idea of ​​Flaunos's ability. Although he was known as one of the seventy-two demon pillars, he actually did not have much power, and his defense was not outstanding either. She really didn't know what the holy grail in his hand was used for.

But in this way, he could unleash his full firepower without any scruples and quickly get rid of this annoying demon pillar.

Of course, she also had to find a good angle to avoid blowing up the dome.

"Tamamo, give me some buffs, I'm going to attack!"

"Take a look at your beloved primordial fire first, you foolish emperor."

Tamamonomae said unhappily. Her action of quietly putting away the talisman paper did not escape Nero's eyes. Then she quickly reacted to her own primordial fire.

"We've been fooled, Miss Nero."

Mashu looked at the shield in her hand, and she pursed her lips. After just a few rounds, everyone knew that Flaunos, one of the seventy-two demon pillars, was a fragile person.

At the same time, everyone fell into the trap carefully woven by Flaunos. Ritsuka, who wanted to continue to mock Flaunos, felt that something was wrong and immediately discovered the problem. The cross shield in Mashu's hand made a humming sound as if it was enduring some pain.

"what is this?"

"Flaunos's work will have some negative impact on our treasure."

"let me see."

Ritsuka still remembered the cross shield in Mashu's hand. Although it was only a D-rank Noble Phantasm when tested in Chaldea, in Mashu's hands (with a little bit of idealism), it was enough to exert the power of a B-rank Noble Phantasm - which was almost its original power.

Obviously, Ritsuka would not ignore any performance of Mashu. She reacted very quickly and stood up to make the blood-red energy attack of Flaunos fail.

But at this moment, the black shield in her hand seemed to be stained with some blood-red stains, like disgusting maggots attached to it. Even Ritsuka herself felt the strong corrosion, and the cross shield seemed to make a painful noise.

"This is difficult to handle, Miss Nero."

Mashu frowned and immediately mobilized some magic power from her body to try to remove the stains.

But what was beyond her expectations was that the thing attached to the back of the shield was extremely stubborn, and even Mash's own B-rank magic power could not completely remove it.

"What a stubborn thing." Nero frowned.

"It's not impossible to solve it, but it will cost a lot of magic power. The problem is that if we waste extra magic power at this time, it will be a bit of a loss of focus."

The professional Caster quickly discovered the problem. It must be said that this move of Flaunos was really disgusting.

"It can even corrode Lord Chaldeas, which is made of materials comparable to B-rank Noble Phantasms, and is very difficult to remove. It is very unfriendly to us close combatants. Even if Nero uses magic to protect the Primordial Flame, it is inevitable that it will be damaged."

"In fact, the Primordial Fire has been damaged."

Nero took the Primordial Fire helplessly. Nearly half of the sword was stained with blood-red stains. Basically, it could be said that he was successful if he could exert half of its power.

"I suddenly feel that everything in this singularity is going badly..."

"Take your time, everyone."

"I won't allow this!"

When Ritsuka was in trouble, the Demon Pillar Flaunos opposite did not stop its movement. Its eyeballs emitted blood-red energy, which spread again to form seven or eight beams of light, sweeping towards them.

"Everyone spread out!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru made the right judgment once again, but she might have been a little too nervous on this point; Flaunos's eyesight was as poor as ever, and perhaps the title of Master of Outline would have to be hung on its head.

"It's better not to hide, Ritsuka."

Olga Marie had a new understanding of the extent of Flaunos's blindness, and she finally understood what the "interstellar player" that had troubled her for so many years meant.

"Less trouble is worse than more trouble. Mr. El-Melloi, what is the level of your Noble Phantasm?"

"I'm sorry, C-rank."

"Tamamo, I am a D-rank Migu. You know this, Master."

"Then Miss Nero..."

After getting two answers in succession, Ritsuka placed his last hope on Nero; and facing everyone's expectations, Nero himself could only shake his head helplessly.

"I'm sorry, the rank of the Primordial Flame is B++, and none of us possesses an A-rank Noble Phantasm, so we can't harm that Flaunos."

No, there is, it just takes time.

PS1: Big Ying is truly the root of all evil, and no evil can be blamed on it.

PS2: Atthatspeedit's sodangerousman!

Chapter 210 Family Disputes

There are no longer any racing competitions between the Blue and Green parties at the Grand Circuit of Constantinople. Instead, there is an unknown confrontation between two top servants.

"Aren't you going to help your Master?"

"Actually, I don't like that guy who smiles all the time. He doesn't look like a good person."

"That's true."

Romulus swung the wooden spear in his hand, causing a violent collision with the rainbow sword in Attila's hand. The loud noise was deafening, the magic power collided, sparks flew, and the two treasures trembled slightly due to the extreme stalemate. The rainbow sword illuminated Romulus's red eyes.

"This is not your Palatine Spear, Brother."

"Ah, to be precise, it's just the wooden spear I used for daily training when I was a kid. I use weapons of the same specifications as my spiritual base. This is my principle."

"This is indeed the arrogance inherited from Mars. Speaking of which, Charles from the Carolingian region of Gaul always calls me sister. Brother, what do you have that pig in your hand?"

"To use the words I learned recently, it's probably to fight for legitimacy? But to me, having another brother doesn't seem so bad."

The golden magic power turned into a stream of flames that burned on Romulus' body. The magic power was further infused into the wooden spear in his hand, and then he swung it directly down.

Although the wooden spear used for training in his hand was only of B grade, Romulus broke the deadlock by force with the advantage of two magic levels higher than Attila. The golden torrent of magic left traces in the air, and the wooden spear carried by this magic stabbed fiercely at Attila.

Two tiny cracks appeared directly on the flimsy wooden spear in Romulus' hand. Although they were so small that they were almost invisible, it was undeniable that they had appeared.

Romulus was not fast, and Attila quickly recalled that the sword of Mars was still shining with rainbow-like brilliance. She pointed the sword in her hand horizontally at the wooden spear. Three seconds later, Attila began to counterattack.

As the colorful scratches left by Mars' sword flashed, Romulus' attack came to an abrupt end. The golden magic gradually dissipated, and the impact was also wiped out along with Attila's previous resistance and subsequent swing.

"Are you done? It's my turn next."

After the calm declaration, Attila took the sword in her right hand and attacked Romulus' left hand in a diving posture. With a swish, the sword in her hand cut through the air. In a flash, she flashed in front of Romulus and launched a fierce attack.

Perhaps he was slow to react. At first, Romulus was overwhelmed by Attila's frequent attacks and quickly took a few steps back. But he quickly recovered and gave up his previous moves. Instead, he held the spear with both hands and fought with her with the tip of the wooden spear.

At such a close distance, Attila's sword seemed to pierce him every time, but Romulus would always deflect it with the tip of his spear at the critical moment.

"Your swordsmanship is improving, Attila."

"People have to make some progress."

"What about this trick?"

Romulus smiled and immediately increased his offensive. He gripped the wooden spear tightly with both hands and started stabbing without saying a word. The moves seemed a bit chaotic, but they caused the pressure on Attila to suddenly increase.

His purpose was simple, which was to disrupt Attila's rhythm. For this purpose, he even used the legendary XJBD tactics, which had a very good effect on Attila.

The sound of the wooden spear hitting the sword kept echoing in the empty racetrack. Romulus relied on his B++ level magic to thrust again and again, and was "easily" knocked away by Attila again and again. In the end, relying on the slight advantage of the divine core, Romulus found Attila's weakness of being unable to react in time among a group of rainbow candies and gained the advantage again.

"It's almost time to wrap up, Attila."

Romulus stuck the spear into the ground and opened his hands, looking like he was "praising the sun", but the powerful magical fluctuations in his body told everyone that he was not joking.

He did not throw or make any attacking gestures, but the great tree that symbolized the Universal Empire rose from the ground and launched its own attack on Attila directly from below.

Magna Voluisse Magnum [Achieve greatness by pursuing greatness]. This is a famous saying by the Roman poet Virgil. When Romulus thrust his spear into the Palatine among the seven hills, he might have thought that the small city on the seven hills would one day become a beacon.