I, the Human Race, Hit You!

"Have you considered the safety of seniors?"

"What if there is an accident, what should I do if something happens to the senior?"

"Doctor give me a good reflection."

Ma Xiugu manifested into a battle suit, holding a large shield, and looked at Roman angrily.

—Roman tied to a chair.

Roman shed a drop of cold sweat.

"Don't, don't, don't touch the shield. If you have something to discuss, you are already reflecting on it, already reflecting on it."

While speaking, Roman cast his eyes for help to Li Xiang, who was kneeling by the side.

[Lixiang-jun, please follow me! 】

Lixiang, who is a good old man, immediately spoke after receiving the distress signal.

"Haha, it's not all right..."

"Shut up, senior, kneel there and reflect on me, it's not your turn yet."

Swept by Matthew's cold eyes, Fujimaru immediately felt a chill go down his back, swallowed what he was about to say, and knelt down on the spot.

ps: Duan... Duanwu Ankang?

ps: Updating me who fell asleep is the crumbs of the world.

Chapter 46 Intermission

Li Xiang: [Roman, there is nothing I can do to help you, so please yourself! 】

Roman: [Li Xiang, you can't just ignore death, Li Xiang, Li Xiang! 】

Boom!

Matthew put the shield that had just been dropped behind him, and looked at Roman kindly.

"Doctor, please concentrate on introspection and don't whisper to each other, okay?"

"Speaking of which, Senior died once? Doctor? What did you think during this process?"

"Let the senior die once and become a heroic spirit? What if you can't save him?"

"In any case, the senior must be placed in the position farthest from the battlefield. This is the doctor's decision, right?"

"Can't you use your King Solomon's wisdom to think of a more reliable way?"

Unwilling, Roman argued in a low voice: "After calculation, this is already a method with a high success rate."

"Then please explain to Miss Jing Mi, Miss Qing Ji, and Miss Lai Guang!"

"Get rid of you. In any case, please don't share the details of this matter."

Roman hesitated.

In order to prevent further expansion of the situation, when Lixiang summoned the heroic spirits, those who were summoned were those with relatively good combat effectiveness and reputation (?)—although Roman felt that it was impossible to hide it, but he could live an extra day is a day.

Matthew shook her head angrily, then looked at Lixiang who was kneeling on the ground.

"Matthew?"

Lixiang's heart was in a state of agitation, and the scene where Matthew took a shield to shoot Roman was still vivid in his memory, and Lixiang couldn't tolerate it.

"Senior, have you already made an agreement? Senior should stay as far away from the battlefield as possible."

There was a bit of helplessness in Matthew's tone.

Fujimaru Tachika has experienced seven singularities, seven Heterogenetic Belts, and countless thrilling battlefields—but Fujimaru Tachika is not ignorant of fear.

On the battlefield of heroic spirits and gods, human masters will die as long as they are affected.

However, it must be him.

As the last master of mankind, as the last hope of mankind, he has to face these difficulties.

He doesn't have the qualities to be able to manipulate heroic spirits in a safe place at a long distance. He is just the most ordinary magician, so he has to go to the front line of the battlefield.

Even if his legs become weak from fright, even if his body trembles uncontrollably, even if his heart trembles uncontrollably, no matter what kind of predicament he faces - he accepts all of these.

It's just that if you don't fear, you are just born stupid and bold, and there is nothing worth promoting.

Fear, fear, and, despite all this, still overcome everything, stick to your beliefs and move forward-this is Fujimaru Tateka.

however--

"Senior, you are just an ordinary human being. You may die at any time if you are active on the front line. I hope you can take better care of yourself!"

[At least, when you go out on a mission, bring Matthew and me with you!I am the shield of the seniors...]

"Cough cough!"

Matthew's face turned a little red, and she glanced at Dr. Saulman and Lixiang from the corner of her eye.

[Very well, they were all bowing their heads, but they didn't notice. 】

"and also……"

What else?

While kneeling and sitting in place, Li Xiang was fidgeting.

"Also, I'm sorry for you, senior!"

A moist breath lingered on Lixiang's face, and it opened with a touch.

Lixiang: "...?"

Looking up suspiciously, she looked at Mash.

"No, nothing, nothing, nothing!"

Matthew hurriedly waved his hands.

【Ah, I'm so embarrassed, but you have to hold on, Mash, you can do it, but it's absolutely impossible to give up the senior to Miss Qingji and the others. 】

In the eyes of Lixiang looking at Matthew and Roman watching the play.

There was a commotion outside.

……

Chaldea, a shelter for human destructive factors, the largest evil force in the Xingyue world—probably not one of them.

Today's Chaldean cafeteria is still extremely noisy.

One of them said, "Merlin, you have a new scar on your face?"

Merlin didn't answer, but turned around and said, "A bowl of scented tea, and a catty of cat ears."

The others followed suit: "Merlin, have you been hanged and beaten again?"

Merlin's eyes widened: "How do you defile people's innocence out of thin air?"

"What innocence, I saw with my own eyes that you were breathed with gills by Yuan Laiguang."

Merlin tilted his head, not bothering to explain.

Hanging?Can it be regarded as being hanged and beaten for causing trouble?

I have already exposed what you committed, Roman.

Today, I tried my best to breathe with my gills, and let you, Roman, know what despair is.

Seeing that Merlin didn't speak, everyone in the cafeteria began to discuss on their own, guessing why Merlin was hanged and beaten.

The cafeteria was full of joyful atmosphere. Amidst everyone's chatting and laughing, a magic circle suddenly appeared in the air.

A magic circle that is no longer familiar to all the heroic spirits present—the magic circle that summons the heroic spirits.

"Summon independently? Which crown is this from the Hall of Valor? What do you think, Kong Ming?"

"I sat and watched, and there are still some guesses about the crown position. Counting the candidates for the crown position and those who are alive but pretend to be heroic spirits, the scope is too big!"

"It's customary to bet on overtime work. Who guessed correctly will share the power bank work with others. Do you bet or not?"

After all, the military counselor is loyal and commanding, and he is a military strategist of the Chinese department. Except for Merlin and Skadi sometimes being together, most of the time is spent by Chinese department heroes working overtime.

"It's a bet, I, Zhang Liang, beat Genghis Khan."

"It's a bet, I, Jiang Ziya, beat Di Xin."

"It's a bet. I, Liu Bowen, beat Socrates."

"It's a bet, I, Zhuge... Forget it, let's break up."

While the military divisions were making bets, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old figure appeared in the summoning formation.

Still guessing a chicken, I don’t even know each other.

Appearing from the summoning formation, Little Canary pulled up her skirt, bent her legs slightly, and made a greeting.

"Excuse me, is this Chaldea, the human rights continuation guarantee institution? For the continuation of human history, I'm here to ask for help!"

A very standard smile appeared on Canary's face.

"Human protection?"

"continue?"

All the heroic spirits here looked at each other's familiar faces, their eyes full of doubts.

Among them, an ultimate creature that looks like a big moth said kindly.

"Little girl, did you find the wrong place?"

"Isn't this the human law gang?"

"Fu~Fu~"

"That's not true, isn't this the branch hall of the Hall of Valor?"

"Um umm."