I seriously doubt there is something wrong with my Chaldea

This is not a problem with the [Agility] value... Absolutely not.

Li Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly, even if the physical burden has reached the limit and he can no longer use the [Demonic Eye of Rune], the powerful insight given to him by his pair of star eyes will not fade with the rune and disappear.

Even if Caligula's action of flashing the fire of the dragon's breath around him was only for a short moment, Li Xiang's mind seemed to have a playback machine, which was constantly replaying such actions.

That's why he was so sure that he wanted to complete the action of avoiding all the dragon's breath fires around him in an instant. He had only seen such a speed on the two heroes.

Especially for the great hero from Greece, the galloping torrent comparable to the speed of light is simply thunder and flashes on the ground.

But there is no doubt that Caligula under normal circumstances is absolutely unable to compare with the two great heroes who can be called super fast.

If it is said that Caligula can have the same power, or the ability to allow him to do this, then the answer is only the proof of Caligula as the emperor-【Emperor's Privileges】.

There are only a few inherent skills such as [Emperor's Privilege] that can change their own values, and even reach the level of supernatural speed in a short period of time.

This unreasonable thing really fits his status as a tyrant.

"Alter."

But even so, Lixiang has a way to deal with him.

"Hmph, are you going to do this?"

With a sweep of the dragon flag in Heizhen's hand, Caligula left golden afterimages in the air, and countless spears followed his movements, leaving a forest of spears like thorns on the ground.

But just like this, let alone defeating Caligula, it is very difficult to even hit him.

"Nero."

Li Xiang spoke softly, but his voice was still clearly visible amidst the ear-piercing explosion of a spear piercing the deck.

"Well, everyone knows, Governor Lixiang."

Caligula's figure was reflected in Nero's emerald green eyes. The figure had already crouched slowly, and his slender jade hands had already grasped the vermilion long sword at his waist.

In just a split second, a chilling aura spewed out centered on Nero.

"I can understand, Governor Lixiang."

Nero slowly pulled the hilt of the sword, and a little bit of the sword body, which was as vermilion as the hilt but with a touch of golden exquisite pattern, was exposed to the air.

At this time, Nero is like a swordsman, the feeling of showing his sharpness will cut through the skin and cut into the flesh and blood.

Owning the authority of an emperor and exercising the rights of a tyrant, even Nero, who is still a living person, because of her powerful authority, she can also use a power similar to [Emperor's Privilege], even stronger than Caligula's .

The wind of the sword was fierce, and the moment Caligula rushed over, Nero drew his sword, leaving a scarlet arc in the air.

"I certainly won't let go of the guy who killed the Roman soldiers at will!"

A cold light flashed in Nero's eyes, and the killing intent was released in an instant. Seeing the scene in front of him, Nero, as the emperor of Rome, was definitely more angry than Lixiang.

And this sword was swung with such anger in her heart.

Caligula's fist had already swung in front of Nero. Although his mouth was always about the daughter of his younger sister, his punch was more vicious than anyone else.

"Om———————"

Then, the sword sound from the vermilion long sword resounded.

Caligula punched Nero's eyebrows, but the scarlet sword in Nero's hand was obviously faster than Caligula's, not to mention, how could the length of the servant's arm be compared with the long sword? .

Accompanied by the sound of the long sword cutting through the armor, the blood flew, and the blade of the long sword almost completely sank into Caligula's wound, and the huge force brought by Nero almost hit her card with a punch. Ligula was blown away.

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

As the Roman tyrant streaked across the air, there was the sound of flesh and blood shattering at the same time.

Caligula was struggling in the air passing by at a high speed, and even the sword that almost cut him in half did not make him completely incapacitated, but at this time what was ushered in was indeed the snowflake shield that Mash ushered in from behind.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by the roar, Caligula's body came into intimate contact with the ancient giant shield, but the huge impact shattered his bones in an instant, causing him to lose his last ability to resist.

"Drink... ah!!!"

Mash landed on the ground with both feet, and slammed his snow shield, and Caligula was thrown flying again.

And this final blow also represented his end.

That dark golden shadow collided with the long forest of guns left by Hei Zhen on the deck in an instant.

Even hard armor could not guarantee that Caligula would be safe and sound when he hit such an iron pile under such an impact. With a roar, his body was pierced through.

In this way, the blood slowly flowed and dripped down the countless intertwined long spears.

There is even no need to make up the knife again. Under this level of attack, the spirit core has been completely shattered, so there is no need to spend more effort.

"... Yu... sister Yu's daughter..."

In the end, some sobs came from Caligula's mouth, but for him whose spiritual core had been broken, these sobs were already the last difficult utterances.

Even a Servant would die from such a serious attack.

For the so-called heroic spirits, perhaps only the destruction of [self (spirit base)] can bring about a real end, just like the current Caligula, penetrating the spirit core is irrelevant to him who is already crazy For him, who would drift away like fine sand in the wind at any time, the only one who could make him respond at this time was Nero.

As if responding to his last call, Nero slowly walked in front of him.

"...Master Uncle."

Nero spoke slowly, her beautiful emerald green eyes faced Caligula's cloudy red pupils, and she seemed to see her mother in his eyes.

"Yu... daughter of sister Yu... you are as beautiful as sister Yu... same as sister Yu... same as sister Yu..."

Looking at the girl in front of him, Caligula seemed to see that former figure appear in his eyes, and a little murmur came from his mouth, and then it turned into a cloud of magic particles and dissipated with the wind.

The enemy Servant Berserker, Caligula, exits the field.

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PS: I'm back.

Chapter 28: Sin in the Heart

Caligula was dealt with, and the vermilion moon in the sky slowly faded its blood-red color and regained its original brightness.

But the moonlight can be turned into bright again, but people cannot be reborn.

Because of Caligula's insane treasure, Nero's big ship suddenly lost a lot of people.

They all died in the midst of madness and cannibalism.

Lixiang wanted to bury them and let them rest in peace, but Nero stopped him.

'Even soldiers who did not die in combat against the enemy have the right to return to their homeland. 'This is what Nero said, so they just sorted out their bodies hastily, and then hurried back to Rome.

Looking at the tangible island gradually disappearing on the sea level, Lixiang sat on the railing beside the boat, with a look of melancholy in his eyes.

And the boat behind him was not as lively as before when he came to the visible island. The soldiers silently carried the corpses of their comrades in, but there was still an indelible smell of blood in the sea breeze surrounding Lixiang.

"... da da."

There were crisp footsteps, and she stood beside Lixiang without saying a word.

"........."

"........."

"In the end... in the face of sacrifice... I'm still so powerless."

After a long time, Lixiang looked at the blue sea in front of him, and couldn't help murmuring softly.

"I have no ability to discover, no way to stop, no power to save...all of this is irreparable to me, it was like this before, and it's like this now."

Lixiang's hand was slowly clenched, the fight under the blood-red moonlight had just passed, and everything was vividly in front of his eyes.

The bloody battlefield was presented in front of him like this, and life was dying in the blink of an eye, but he could only watch helplessly.

This is simply the greatest torture for him.

Now that he has obtained the ability commensurate with his mission, he should be rescued all the more, but unfortunately, the only response to him is this cruel fact.

"Are you... an idiot?"

Looking at the lonely young man in front of him, Hei Zhen didn't sit down to comfort him directly, because the one who can sit down patiently and comfort him slowly should be the little girl who doesn't understand anything, not a witch.

It seemed that such thoughts were stubbornly left in her heart, but Hei Zhen didn't spare him at all, saying: "Accidents and sacrifices in battle are always inevitable. What kind of people are sacrificed and what are you giving up?" This is the bargaining chip that should be paid in the battle, as a [Master (master)], you only need to choose what to get and what to give up in various battles.”

"........."

Li Xiang was silent for a while, and then said: "But this is not what I want."

"Everything in front of me is the real [life] that I see, it is real, and it is precisely because I have seen and experienced it with my own eyes that I will never choose to be like Alter you said practice."

"Recording casualties as numbers... This kind of thing that people can read at a glance in textbooks is not what I want."

Lixiang slowly hugged his legs tightly, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

"Who... who wants to see sacrifice..."

I don't know if Heizhen heard it wrong, she heard a hint of crying in Lixiang's tone.

He shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to make his back look stronger, and said softly at the same time.

"I don't want to be remembered by history because of anything, but I don't want the road I have traveled to be full of blood. The value of our common existence is not exchanged for chips and sacrifices, and even if we are just a flash in the pan, We also want to be like shooting stars in the night sky, although they are short-lived, they brightly illuminate the entire sky."

Slowly, Lixiang's words gradually became firmer from the previous confusion and melancholy.

"At least...at least...before I give my life...I don't want to see any more sacrifices..."

"........."

……… without sacrifice………?

……Before giving your life………?

As if frightened by Lixiang's silly, white and sweet wish, Heizhen was stunned for a moment, but based on her understanding of this guy, since he said such a thing, he would definitely do it with all his might.

Hei Zhen couldn't help rolling her eyes, why is this guy different from those in her impression?For example, those officials who disregarded human lives, the generals and marshals who trampled on the lives of soldiers to promote themselves step by step, and the kings who faced a broken country and suffered people but were so weak that they could do nothing, or the greed that absolutely cannot tolerate dissidents Bishop of the Holy See——

Mediocre people, cunning businessmen, vicious robbers, inhuman British soldiers... But no matter how she compares Lixiang with anyone, she will find that this guy is so out of place.

He is as simple as a child, but his magic talent far surpasses the mediocrity of the Holy See. He has more strategic awareness than those wastes who only know how to drink and have fun, but he can pray sadly because of these casualties.

"...Hmph, it's up to you."

Hei Zhen snorted softly, she had been getting along with him for a while, but she seemed to be increasingly unable to understand him.

…………Since the master can solve his own knots, let him do it himself. Anyway, one more her is not too much, and one less her is a lot. I just need to watch quietly from the sidelines.

Accompanied by the rays of light formed by overlapping with the flowing clouds and the golden sun rising from the sea level, Li Xiang and the others finally returned to Rome.

However, after disembarking, Li Xiang, who hadn't slept all night, didn't even eat anything, so he directly called the soldiers to disembark, and rushed to the Roman cemetery with the corpses of the soldiers.

The Roman Empire was ahead of the times in every aspect, and it also had a unified destination for the systematic soldiers who died in battle. As the emperor, Nero paid great attention to this. She lived outside the city of Rome. A mountain mausoleum has been arranged, and it is planned that it is the burial place of countless soldiers now and in the future.

And since the sudden appearance of the United Roman Empire, this is already the first batch of soldiers who came here to sleep forever.

The soldiers quickly began to organize and prepare their resting places for their comrades in accordance with the previous specifications, ready to be buried.

Lixiang was also among these busy teams to bury the soldiers. Originally, those soldiers did not intend to let Lixiang, the governor, participate, but because Lixiang himself was too stubborn, they could only let this be known to them. Boys as young as they could be buried with them.

And the thin man who did not know Li Xiangsu but blocked the fatal blow for Li Xiang was also buried by Li Xiang himself.

The man Lixiang didn't even know his name was wrapped in gauze and placed in the pit. Lixiang lowered his head, and the speed of covering him with soil was very slow. He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Matthew, Heizhen, and Nero watched quietly from the side.

... In the end, I still blamed myself for the casualties...

The three girls who were born in completely different environments and met Lixiang at different times, but faced with the boy who was silently filling the surrounding soil back into the burial pit at this time, they couldn't help but emerge in their hearts. same idea.

Looking at the young man who was turning the shovel one after another, filling the soil back into the pit bit by bit, his eyes were full of complicated emotions.

Sadness, pity, pain, melancholy, and even a hint of ferocity and anger, all these emotions emerged from his clear eyes, but gradually disappeared when Li Xiang turned the shovel.

Not only the man who should have been rescued because of Lixiang's death, but also the soldiers who couldn't be saved because of Lixiang's powerlessness, all of these are like a big stone pressing on Lixiang's heart. He couldn't breathe.

It wasn't until the last handful of soil that buried the last soldier was scattered by Lixiang that Lixiang breathed a sigh of relief as if he had redeemed his sins.

After stabbing the shovel into the ground, Lixiang exhaled slowly, a glimmer of light reflected in his eyes.

The sins on the surface were redeemed, but how could the guilt in the heart be eliminated so easily?