I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

But she didn't want to say it, because Hidicah kept showing the expression "I want to do it, because I can do it".

You are not a perfect superman, you are also human, these are your shortcomings, they are only covered by your glory, don't forget.

[In their eyes, you are just Hidicah]

"You must praise Matthew when you look back, she has been working hard."

Fujimaru Tachika's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally only the sound of gentle breathing remained.

Sidika raised her hand and pressed it on Fujimaru Tachika's forehead, and smiled softly.

"Good job, you worked hard, right?"

"Yeah," Roman chuckled and stretched his hand to the screen to touch Fujimaru Rika, but he put down his hand with a wry smile as if remembering something.

I'm not qualified to touch you who worked so hard, because I-

Roman slumped weakly on the table.

Everything is, my-

PS used the mothers' enhanced level to brush out the last two holy spar, and one shot ten times to get out brother Zheng. Brother Zheng also pulled out a Yu to touch me, not to mention the fetters of mothers

Chapter 30 Lancelot

Lancelot quietly slipped out of the banquet.

The people here are very good. Even if they know that he is a Knight of the Round Table, they are willing to accept him. The knights also took off their armor and cheered with the villagers.

But he couldn't cheer because he had more important things to do.

Lancelot carefully opened the window of a certain house, and his violet eyes were like scanners, observing everything in the house.

"What are you doing?"

Matthew with a shield appeared behind Lancelot.

Here is their room.

Lancelot shivered, and there was a little cold sweat on his forehead. He could even feel the contemptuous look in his eyes as if he was looking at garbage. This feeling was exactly the same as being stared at by someone when he approached his wife in public.

will die!really die!

"That, I can explain," Lancelot raised his hands slowly.

The memory engraved in the depths of his soul told him that he must move slowly at this time!The slower the better, if the action is too intense, the opponent will mistakenly think that he wants to escape, and the heavy shield will definitely knock on him!

"I will listen, but Sir Lancelot asks you not to turn around. The moment I see your face, I will most likely be unable to control myself."

It turned out that it was not a misjudgment that he wanted to escape, but that he simply hated his face.

"actually, I--"

"Da Vinci is actually a man, please don't make old mistakes again."

Matthew said seriously.

"We're going to be troubled!"

Saying that, Matthew tapped Lancelot on the shoulder with a shield.

"It will really bother you!"

Lancelot's mouth twitched.

Even he has a lower limit. At most, he will strike up a conversation, and he will never go to night attack.

and many more!That intellectual beauty is a man! ! !

"Actually, I didn't come to find Da Vinci," Lancelot explained honestly.

"Could it be that you are eyeing Senior!!!" Matthew raised his shield directly, "Senior will be protected by me!"

"No, no, no! I'm here to find you!"

At this time, Lancelot didn't even care about Matthew, who was too excited by his actions, and directly swung down the shield, because Matthew was about to smash the shield down.

After being silent for five seconds, Matthew put away his shield and turned away with a stiff expression.

"I want to go back."

"Wait wait! That's not what I meant!" Lancelot was a little flustered, and the king Hassan, who was able to do things in seconds from just now, was looking at him with momentum.

"Do you know who lent your power to you?"

Matthew paused, and his expression was no longer as vigilant as before.

Lancelot heaved a sigh of relief. In short, Wang Hassan stopped looking at him with a second look, and started to install a statue again.

"I don't know," Matthew pursed his lips.

"That's why you can't use his Noble Phantasm well," Lancelot sat on the ground and patted the vacant seat beside him, "Don't worry, you should just listen to the complaints of a failed man. "

After hesitating for a while, Matthew sat next to Lancelot, watching the happy people with him.

"Can you show me that shield?" Lancelot said cautiously.

"Well," Matthew nodded, calling out the shield and handing it to Lancelot.