If this is the underworld, then the reason why there is no sense of any breath in the snowstorm world outside is because it is full of dead people.

Since this is the underworld, it is understandable that there is no breath of life.

"Aeneas is Aeneas, the hero chosen by the will of the Roman land.

Didn't you come here specially to see me?" The girl suddenly showed a sad and sorrowful look, and her eyes were fixed on Ye.

That expression, as if saying "If you say no, I will cry for you", immediately made the night fall into silence.

And he noticed the hero chosen by the will of the Roman land.

It was obvious that the girl could sense the aura of blessing coming from her.

But Ye, who had no intention of playing any role-playing games with the other party, simply ignored the other party's ambiguous attitude.

Even directly draw the weapon...

"Speak human language!" Ye's eyes were now fixed on the girl's beautiful swan-like neck, then on her chest and tender waist.

certainly--

This was not the gaze of an ISP, but a gaze that was fixed on the vital parts of the human body. That cold gaze——

There is no doubt that if he does not hear the answer he wants, he will use the spear in his hand to blow that beautiful head apart the next moment.

The beauty that was enough to make heroes lick her ass seemed to have completely lost its charm in front of Ye at this moment.

"Rejected? Rejected me again.

Aeneas——! What a ruthless man! Haha——!" The girl's voice suddenly became cold and even excited. She didn't care about Ye's gaze at all. She even stood up and tried to get close to Ye and reached out to touch Ye's face.

She was quite petite, and needed to stand on tiptoes to be able to caress him while looking directly into Ye's eyes. This little action even made her look playful and cute.

Then--

BANG~!!! Before his hand landed on his face, the other person’s head was pierced by Ye like a watermelon, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Bang dong!

The last fleeting look of surprise on the other party's delicate face seemed to be still vivid, but Ye did not retract his weapon. Instead, he looked at the headless female corpse lying in a pool of blood at his feet and spoke.

"Stop pretending - clean up your disgusting appearance now."

The next moment, blood flowed back——

The pile of minced meat reassembled and the girl recovered as before. She stood up with a completely hideous expression.

Although that face was still cute even when it looked ferocious, the other person's eyes had turned blood red at some point, and were filled with curses, hatred, and madness, a will that could drive an ordinary person insane with just one glance.

The other person stuck out her tongue slightly and made a face, but her lovely face looked unexpectedly scary at this moment.

Chapter 133: Elisa, Queen Dido? It's the Dragon of Carthage!

The corner of her mouth curled up into a smile: "So--

Is this how you repay me, Aeneas, for meeting you after hundreds of years?

I curse you, curse your Rome, and in the name of Elisa, I will destroy everything you love."

After saying this, the entire temple suddenly became different.

Ye's actions just now seemed to have flipped a switch.

Suddenly, thousands of cries, curses, and insults were heard in the temple.

Countless illusory undead spirits suddenly appeared in the hall. They were all wearing armor, and Ye was familiar with the style of that armor.

Previously in Rome, he had seen the armor and clothing of Carthaginian soldiers among the captured collections displayed by the nobles.

Recalling what Caesar said in history, when he passed by the old site of Carthage, he heard the cries of thousands of dead souls.

Ye said that Caesar would never lie to me.

At this time, Ye, who heard the name Alyssa from the other party, suddenly thought of something.

Alyssa - Alyssa...

"You are Dido?!—Queen Dido of Carthage?"

The Libyans gave Elisa, the daughter of Muto, the king of Tyre in Phoenicia, a new name, 'Dido', which means wanderer.

The original Carthage was founded by Dido and a group of wanderers.

After fleeing from Troy, the hero Aeneas came to this land and begged Dido for shelter.

The two fell in love——

But at the behest of the Olympian gods, Aeneas was driven across the Mediterranean to quickly establish Rome, but left Dido here, who was willing to share the throne with him and rule Carthage.

The escape and betrayal of the scumbag Aeneas made Dido turn love into hatred, and she then cursed Aeneas and the Roman land he later established.

He left a suicide note and jumped into the sea of ​​fire.

From then on, Carthage, in accordance with the instructions in the will, would be the enemy of Rome for eternity until Aeneas' Rome was completely destroyed.

certainly--

This is just a story from mythology and has no real basis in research.

But at this moment, the myth was actually happening in front of Ye.

The girl who called herself Elisa gave an order like a queen - "Kill him! Sprinkle the blood of the hero Aeneas on this underworld! Hateful Aeneas!

This time I will never let you leave Carthage. You will sleep here forever with me."

Then——

The undead are rioting!

The undead swarmed in like a flood.

The real undead disaster——!

Ye quickly started fighting with two guns in hand, and his vitality was converted into magic power and released. At this time, he no longer cared whether it was consumed or not. A large amount of red lightning spread on his body surface. Ye was wrapped in red thunder and charged towards the undead.

Fortunately-

This power, which is similar to the release of magic, has a lethal effect on the undead.

For the time being, Ye doesn't have to worry about physical means, as he can't get rid of these undead spirits.

Boom! !

Like a human-shaped lightning streaking across the earth, Ye suddenly threw out a spear to clear a path.

It was not a throwing skill, but simply a spear of lightning with the property of releasing magic power. The next moment, Ye rushed towards the girl along the path opened by the spear.

The girl did not move. Instead, she smiled, with a hint of mockery and encouragement in her bright red eyes, as if to say, "Try harder--!"

Definitely next time!

Afterwards, countless undead spirits turned into shields and stood in front of him. They let out shrill howls, and even the air was shaken.

Ye's figure was affected by the impact and stopped suddenly.

By the time he recovered and killed all the undead, the girl had already reached the other side.

"Come on! Fighting handsome brother——!

I really like the way you fight.

Fight, fight, fight as hard as you can.

Let me see the power hidden deeper in your body." At this time, the blonde girl with red eyes showed a cute and oblique smile, but her temperament could not return to the sacred appearance of her previous blue eyes, as if she was a red spider lily in hell.

All that was left was the cuteness yet the devilish nature of choosing who to kill.

However, the girl soon froze all over.

Because the next moment, Ye's figure disappeared from his sight.

Just as she looked confused, Ye had appeared behind him without him noticing, slashing down with a sword in hand.

Bang~! ! !

A sickle with a chain suddenly blocked the attack. The girl, who was holding the other end of the chain with both hands, suddenly jumped away from Ye and asked in surprise.

"Your speed——! What's going on?

Hey, hey, in this era, how could there be humans with such amazing speed?" The other party widened his lovely eyes, full of disbelief, as if he had seen something incredible.

Ye ignored her. Having inherited the hero Achilles' gift of super speed, Ye was naturally incompatible with the humans of the Roman era, but he had no need to tell her this.

Ye: "You are not the Queen of Carthage, at least not Queen Dido..."

The girl was slightly stunned, then a smile appeared on her face and she asked, "Oh? Why do you say that?"

She did not deny it.

Ye: “Whether it’s curses, murderous intent, or resentment—they’re all just on the surface. My perception is strong, and I can tell which emotions don’t belong to you, but are just part of your power.

Your true emotion is nothing but murderous intent--!

If you were really Queen Dido and mistook me for Aeneas, you couldn't possibly have no hatred for me."

To curse means to kill, to hate means to kill—

So apart from wanting to fight me and kill me, you have no other thoughts, right?

It was because he felt the other person's extremely pure emotions and soul that Ye was sure that the girl in front of him was definitely not the Queen of Carthage.

Ye: "I think you and I don't know each other.

Why do you have such a strong desire to kill me? Who are you? "

After listening to what Ye said, the undead did not launch any more attacks under the girl's orders.

By the time Ye finished his last sentence, the girl's face had flushed and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

It was not the fear of being exposed, nor the fear of the enemy's strength, but the excitement.

“Haha, haha…hahahahahahahaha!!

Hahahahaha——! The Dragon of the Roman Land, the hero chosen by the will of the Roman land.

Newborn dragon species.

I like you very much!

Was it discovered for this reason? "

The girl felt happy and even delighted, as she thought she had found someone of the same kind.

Only people who are equally pure can feel their true selves.

The desire to fight, fight, fight, and fight forever and ever, not out of any hostility or reason, but simply out of the desire to kill the other person's emotion.

She really likes Aeneas of this generation!

Chapter 134: Dragon’s greeting gift: stab each other first to show friendship!

"I am indeed not the Queen of Carthage that you know.

Born from the will of the land of Carthage, and raised under the curse and hatred of that queen, I can be said to be the child of that queen.

You can probably tell from my perfect appearance that I inherited my mother's excellent genes, hehe.

But I had a mission since I was resurrected, which was to fight the hero Aeneas.

You were wrong just now, but I didn't recognize the wrong person - Aeneas of this generation.

If I am a dragon chosen by the land of Carthage, then you are the newborn dragon favored by the will of the Roman land.

The name of Aeneas was passed down from generation to generation, and he was the hero who led Rome to fight Carthage...

Unfortunately, there has never been an 'Aeneas' who could cross the land of Carthage and reach this final underworld.

I have waited here for too long, and finally the hero with the breath of Roman land has arrived. "

As she spoke, the girl lifted her skirt gracefully and saluted, then took out her weapon.

Chains with sickles at both ends -

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