Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

In the past, revenge was a mission that she had to complete. For this mission, she would sacrifice everything, even her own life; but now, she is reluctant to sacrifice everything for revenge. Revenge is an inevitable process in her life and a must. A threshold crossed.

She has experienced all this and has grown up. She must also learn to jump over this threshold and start the next stage of life.

The first half of her life is over, and the second half has just begun.

Since you can’t stay in the Middle Ages anymore, let’s live in another era.

"Yes."

Under the increasingly lemony gazes of the other two roommates, Elysee, who had been tired of being in Bai Yu's arms and didn't want to leave, suddenly reacted.

She asked: "Where is Jeanne?"

"...in the mausoleum."

"When was she buried?" Elise was shocked.

"I'm not dead!"

An angry voice sounded.

At the other end of the spacious street, Jeanne appeared in everyone's sight. She looked a little weak and exhausted, but she was not injured or in danger.

Elise ran over quickly and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming it again and again.

Jeanne cursed: "You're heartless, you didn't think of me until the end."

"I'm sorry." Elise took her wrist and acted coquettishly.

Bai Yu took a deep breath, thinking that now everyone was gathered.

Including himself, there were five people in total, and there was a dragon mother hiding in the rift of time and space.

"Get ready."

Bai Yu made a quick decision: "It's time for us to leave."

"Are you in such a hurry?" Angelica asked tentatively, "Why don't you go find a place to rest?"

"The Roman Emperor is dead." Bai Yu glanced at the direction of Vatican City: "He was still killed by Elyse, and the whole city of Rome is in chaos. If I don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late. There should already be someone from the Holy Church. reacted."

Most of the saints in this era were enemies rather than friends.

Originally, the turmoil in the Roman capital was like this, and no saint came forward because it was a palace coup.

Moreover, neither the canonization nor the church believed that the Roman emperor would really be killed, but he was canonized.

Turns out he actually sent it.

This time the fun is great.

Bai Yu didn't think how long he and others could hide in the face of the saints of the Holy Church. The other party had plenty of ways to find out.

Frederica was worried about another person. She asked, "What about Paige? Do we have to leave her here?"

"Don't worry about this." Jeanne said calmly: "Based on Peggy's injury, it will take a long time to sleep to recover. If you wait for her to wake up, she may not wake up until she turns into bones, and she He is a vampire and his life is much longer than yours."

"Before I left, I left a letter for her. She will be waiting for us in five hundred years. Then she will meet us in Huadu."

In his letter, Bai Yu mentioned the 'recovery incident of sacred objects' five hundred years later.

The letter told Peggy that after this incident, she went directly to Huadu to find Melusina, the president's sister.

As for whether she comes or not, it is her choice. After all, five hundred years will bring about earth-shaking changes in a person.

Bai Yu took the props handed over by Elise.

[Cronus' hour hand]

【Fragments of Artifact】

[After using it, you can travel through time and space and return to the original timeline]

[Note: Michael left enough divine power to activate it. You only need to say "I love you" to activate it]

"???"

No, brother...this is not a magic phone.

I obviously activated it with Sun Fist last time?

Michael, I advise you not to meddle in your own business!

You are old enough to preach about love or not... are you the Immortal of Great Love?

This remark made Bai Yu's expression change.

"What's wrong? Can't it be used?" Jeanne stood up on tiptoes and came over.

Bai Yu lowered his head and met the nervous little faces of the girls. The four beautiful faces formed a cluster effect, with astonishing lethality.

"It's okay, it works."

He calmed down and said calmly: "It's just... the noise may be loud, so you should block your ears first."

Seeing that the four girls all obediently covered their ears.

Bai Yu lowered his voice and said "I love you", but at this moment the needle was unable to penetrate.

It actually pretended not to hear.

Hour hand: Can’t hear, just can’t hear.

Bai Yu: "I love you..."

Hour Hand: You still want to travel through time and space with such a low voice?

Bai Yu took a deep breath and read out the soul line: "I love you!"

To be fair, the sound is not very high.

But at this volume, with both hands covering his ears, he couldn't cover his ears.

Four pairs of eyes stared at him at the same time, like the surface of a lake ruffled by the wind.

There was no language in Yingying.

Bai Yu bravely said shamelessly: "I'm talking about holy objects——"

Hour hand: Good, very energetic!

When——!

The artifact took effect, with Bai Yu as the center, and a compass of time and space spread out under his feet.

The hour hand began to rotate, slowly passing through the first grid, and then rotating rapidly at an exponential rate.

At the moment when the clock hand turned, the group of them completely disappeared from the spot and entered the long torrent of time.

……

As the five people disappeared under the walls of Rome.

Not far away, the space was torn open.

The embarrassed Dragon Mother stumbled out of it.

She silently licked her wounds and murmured.

"The emperor was killed..."

She was seriously injured, and it would take at least a hundred years of cultivation to gradually recover.

During this period, the activities of Tantric Buddhism can only temporarily enter a dormant period.

However, she believes that sooner or later she will make a comeback and avenge her shame.

"Is it a sacred object? I remember it..."

……

An aurora fell from the sky.

The saints descended one after another riding on the golden light.

Several of them fell around the body of the Roman emperor.

Even the canonized saints couldn't help but fall into a brief silence, and then started arguing with each other.

The Saint of Libra held the scepter of the Scales, looked at the emperor's corpse silently, closed her eyes, and sighed.

Others thought she was mourning.

But I don’t know.

The corners of his mouth in the dark were slightly raised.

……

After a night of palace changes, the final winner was not the eldest son of the emperor, but the sixth and youngest prince of the Roman emperor who was lucky enough to survive.

But he was too young, lacked control over the political situation, and was not a saint. He could only rely on the power of the great nobles to stabilize the situation.

Starting from this coup, the Roman Empire entered a stage of decline.

After just a few generations, war inevitably ushered in and the period of division between the East and the West began.

……

Hundreds of years later, on the outskirts of a seaside city.

A young man was walking on the street, looking for prey.

He is a famous pickpocket of this generation, with superb stealing skills, and he is also a lover of classical mechanisms and mazes.

The stolen funds were used to build various institutions and equipment.

The reason why he does this is that he hopes to be remembered by people.

I want to become a legend, I want to leave my name in history.

This was difficult, and he couldn't reveal his identity.

In this way, I reached the age of nearly thirty years old.

One day, while he was hiding in the basement and studying classical mechanisms, something suddenly fell and hit him on the head.

Look down.

It turned out to be a severed hand.

At first he thought it was a specimen in his collection, but the moment his fingers touched it, he clearly felt that the time around him was slowing down, dozens of times.

"This, this is..."

The man retracted his finger, and after panicking, excitement surged into his heart.

This is where the legendary thief Arsene Robin begins.

History is a little girl who can be dressed up, and destiny is a script that has been written.

There is no chance caused by chance, only necessity brought about by necessity.

The beginning is also the end; the end is also the beginning.

(The Roman Middle Ages, end)

Chapter 753 Scarobe

In the early morning, the sunlight fell into the room through the cracks in the curtains, and fell on Melusina's palms. The rising temperature caused a slight itching sensation, and she opened her eyes.

Didn't sleep much all night again.

Over the past month, her insomnia symptoms have become more and more serious.

At this time, the place where she lives is still a high-level building of the Donghuang Group. The rooms and floors that were originally destroyed by Priest Long have been repaired and reinforced, and the original plants and trees have been perfectly restored, no different from the past.

She sat up. Over the past month, she had been almost naked and had been dealing with all kinds of work piled up in the company, trying to fill herself up with work so that she could stop her random thoughts.

Only a cup of refreshing coffee in the morning could help her relax a little.

Looking at the steel jungle of this flower city, one can see the remains of one or two high-rise buildings not far away that were burnt and then artificially blasted. The removal of construction waste and the reconstruction of high-rise buildings take time. On the construction site The lights are on all night, day and night.

A month ago, the return ceremony of the sacred objects turned into a live broadcast of the invasion of the esoteric demigods. There was a big fight between the demigods and the saints. Although the saints were quite restrained, they still caused a certain amount of damage to various places in Huadu, and more than three people were killed. Thousands of people died in this disaster.

This is actually not a lot. Compared to the 300,000 people held hostage, at least two-thirds of these 3,000 people died under the trampling and crowding of the crowd, and only 1,000 people died directly from the esoteric demigods. The disaster caused - with the destructive power of the esoteric demigods, if they really set fire to the city, it would only take ten minutes to fill the streets with millions of dead souls.