Solomon Who Doesn’t Want To Be a Doctor is Not a Good Roman

He drank the red wine for the third time. Most of the bottle of red wine had dried up after three times of drinking. Roman shook the empty red wine bottle and threw it at Warban.

"Priority consideration: return the wine bottle, and return the wolf."

The red wine bottle that was supposed to make a parabola suddenly accelerated, and the big knight's eyes couldn't catch its traces, only the whistling sound could be heard after an afterimage disappeared.

The giant human wolf behind the tree trunk was also unable to avoid it. The wine bottle hit him in the body and flew into the distance with a body comparable to a ten-story building.

"It's not over yet!"

A scarlet-red sword soared into the sky. Rather than a sword, it was a red beam of light, because although it was reminiscent of the shape of a sword, it was impossible to find such a long column in the real world.

"The Wind and the Furious Wave" dissipated in an instant. The dark clouds in the sky vanished without a trace, and the strong winds, torrential rain, and lightning were expelled at the moment when the lightsaber appeared.

The next moment, a red beam of light split the world in two.

The earth, mountains, and sea were all torn apart, and even the air had a momentary fault. The end of the beam of light is exactly where the Marquis of Woban is. If Woban can't get rid of the attack of the bottle, he will definitely be hit by the lightsaber.

"Hey, sly guy." Roman said drunkenly.

The answer was not clearly stated, but it could be guessed from the tone that the final killing blow did not achieve the expected effect.

"Could it be that Warban is not dead?"

While this shocked Erica, she also felt relieved.

She was shocked that Roman had just launched a strike that seemed like the end of the world, and she was also shocked that Woban had survived the attack. Erica has no doubt that no one can resist this sword head-on. If it hits the center of the earth, it might destroy the earth.

Fortunately, Volban did not die, otherwise Volban would become the first Campione in history to die at the hands of an "ordinary" conjurer, history would be rewritten, and the world would be rewritten, and this battle would be engraved with a stone spell. It never fades in the history of the art world. Woban will become the first Campione to die for ordinary people, and King Solomon, the king of magic, will become the first magician to kill Campione. At the same time, the situation in the world will change. The situation has undergone tremendous changes.

Fortunately, the worst did not happen, otherwise it would have been a bloodbath.

"Dodged. He recovered his human body before the sword fell, and avoided the impact of the wine bottle with ease. He has long known the weakness of 'Light Punishment', which can be completely removed from the human body. Switching between the man and the wolf, but he has never done so, probably because he wants to give me a fatal blow at a critical moment, if the stalemate continues, maybe the one who loses is me."

Roman shook his head, his face flushed even more, and the alcohol began to exert its effect, making Roman feel dizzy.

"Let's go, there is no need to stay, this old man will not appear again in a short time."

"Is he injured?"

"This is one of the reasons, and more importantly, this arrogant old man will never appear in front of me as a loser until he finds a way to regain his place."

This battle seems to be over in the end, but when he came with the idea of ​​hunting, Woban was finally put together by Roman. The embarrassed figure of the Marquis was in stark contrast to the demeanor of the King of Spells, and the arrogant Marquis was not reconciled to this result.

The road of the circuit is more difficult than the previous one, because Erica needs to take care of Roman while on the road. After drinking more than half of the bottle of red wine, Roman has difficulty even standing.

Drunk and seemingly defenseless, Erica suspects that as long as she stabs the "Lion Heart King", she can easily take Roman's life. However, this idea is just a thought. The King of Spells makes a sneak attack without any defense. This kind of joke is not funny at all.

When we returned to the Witch's House, it was already afternoon. When I saw the Witch's House from a distance, Erica's face also showed a look of fatigue, and Roman fell asleep while drinking.

"Really, can't one or two of you give me a little peace of mind? If you can't drink enough, don't drink, don't just cause trouble."

Seeing Roman drunk, Lucrecia sighed, and then removed Roman from Erica.

It was a long distance from the unnamed island to the witch's house. Erica's thin body carried an adult man for nearly two hours, which was too much for her.

Follow Lucrezia into the witch's house. The "Witch of Sardinia" placed Roman on the sofa. Erica found that the fox witch Tamamo Mae was also drunk and asleep, and was holding a red wine bottle and making strange noises. With laughter, I finally understood who Lucrecia meant by "you".

"Come with me and help me prepare the hangover medicine."

Putting Roman down, Lucrecia said something to Erica, and took her out of the hall to the pharmacy.

The small house filled with herbs is overflowing with the smell of green grass, and there are potions full of tempting flavors. Bottles and jars of various colors are all ready-made potions. These potions have their own special abilities, but no one other than the witches they concocted would understand their specific uses.

The preparation of hangover medicine is very simple. Instead, the time-consuming part is to convert the herb into liquid, because the drunk person cannot eat and can only let the liquid flow in from the throat.

It took less than ten minutes before and after, and the two bottles of sobering pills were prepared, and Lucrecia handed them to Erica.

"You give them two to drink the medicine. Don't think about it too much, just pour it into your mouth. I'll prepare hot water for them. You should pay attention to yourself and don't let them spit on you."

After speaking, Lucrecia turned around and left, preparing hot water for Tamamo Mae and Roman.

The figure of the witch surprised Erica very much. In her memory, the "Witch of Sardinia" was as lazy as a disabled person in the late stage of lazy cancer, but at this moment there was a feeling of a good wife and mother.

But she didn't think too much about it, she took it and walked into the hall.

After thinking about it for a while, she first gave Yuzaoqian a hangover medicine. The fox's nose sniffed at the mouth of the bottle, and there was no need for Erica's action at all, Tamamo had already taken the initiative to drink the hangover medicine. But after drinking the medicine, there was no sign of waking up, but the breathing became much smoother.

It was just that an accident happened when he was feeding Romain the hangover medicine, and the wrist that handed the medicine jar over was caught by Roman.

PS: Do things, do things, do things.

Chapter 389 Chapter 26 Who Can Stop Him

Roman's reaction is now beyond Erica's expectations, because he was motionless on the way back, and logically he has lost consciousness.

Before he could respond to Roman's question, his right hand was gently pulled by Roman. Erica, who did not dare to resist, was already attached to Roman's body. This way, it was more like Erica was actively leaning on his arms.

This smooth movement made Erica shout in her heart: Why are you so skilled! ?

Before she could even struggle out, the alcohol-smelling face had already approached. Even with his eyes closed, the man could still accurately find the girl's lips and skillfully snatched her first kiss.

"?"

"???"

"!!!"

She never thought this would happen, never thought of giving her first kiss to an old man whom she met for the second time.

-My first kiss was stolen by an old man! ! !

In particular, the stimulation of alcohol made Erica shudder. Unprepared, the red wine-smelling tongue stuck into her mouth, causing Erica's whole body to stand up.

It was a touch she had never experienced before, and the slippery feeling even made her sick and at the same time dazed her, so she lost her last chance to get out of here. Because in the next moment, the great knight's magic power was continuously taken away by the man hugging her through the contact of the two mucous membranes.

- What is this? !

Shocked emotions filled Erica, her mind fell into a blank, this incredible phenomenon caused her to forget the struggle.

Until Roman took the initiative to let go of the girl.

"The smell of fear..." Roman let go of his hand, Erica, who was originally held by Roman, couldn't recover, and she fell to the floor. After realizing that the person in his arms was not Lucrecia, Roman opened his eyes and looked at Erica on the floor.

"It turned out to be you. Really, why didn't you struggle? Or are the tastes of today's children so special? Interested in old men? Or is my masculinity still the same?"

"I don't know how charming you were back then, but this thick skin must only increase."

Lucrecia, holding the water basin, stood at the door, looking at the two of them with disgust, or at Roman.

She came over, and Erica only reacted when she walked in front of Roman, her whole body jumped up like a cat hiding from a mouse, with her hands in front of her.

This talented girl knight didn't realize how funny her movements were.

Lucrezia put the water basin aside, and then brought her charming face to Roman, and the two began to kiss like no one else.

The sound of sizzling water rang in her ears, and the girl watched the couple, who were suspected to be old and married, showing their affection, and couldn't help recalling the fact that she had just been taken away from her first kiss.

The picture in front of her can indeed bring charming fantasies, but the previous experience made Erica unable to fit into this ambiguous atmosphere. On the contrary, what she wants to do most now is to rinse her mouth.

When she walked to the door, Erica couldn't help but look back at the two people who were lingering, and then fell into deep thought.

Of course Roman and Lucrezia were not simply kissing, they must be doing what Roman did to Erica just now, drawing the magic power from the witch.

Although it is said that the magicians can indeed circulate the magic power through the exchange of bodily fluids, it is just that Roman's way of plundering the magic power is too overbearing, and it almost follows his thoughts. More importantly, this ordinary thing becomes abnormal when placed on the King of Spells.

Drawing magic power from outsiders means that her own magic power is insufficient. Erica can further speculate that Roman's magic power has dried up when she repelled Marquis Vauban.

Thinking about it, even if Roman Shi was a character from 3,000 years ago, he was just an ordinary human spellcaster.

"Could this be the reason why the King of Magic is so powerful? It turns out that if one person's magic power is not enough, then gather more people's magic power, a hundred or a thousand, as long as the magic power is large enough to defeat Campione isn't fantasy anymore."

"You're thinking too easily, Miss Bradley, the gap between Campione and the conjurer can't be shortened by spell power. Oh, don't look at me like that, are you really going to Do you want to start with me here?"

Erica looked at Lucrecia with a wary look in her eyes. Today, she is not in the state at all. After she came from Milan, she was followed by the Marquis of Vauban and participated in the battle between the King of Spells and Campione. She was taken away from her first kiss just now, but the most important thing is that she may find The powerful secret of the King of Spells. What happened today was more shocking than any other day in the past, so much so that she didn't even notice Lucrecia standing behind her.

The witch's house is not an ordinary house, but the workshop of the "Witch of Sardinia", the witch's lair. In the witch's house, Lucrecia is the strongest state, Erica, who is in the scope of the witch's house, is the turtle in the urn.

"What do you mean by 'too simple'? Do you want to deny that the King of Spells relied on spell power to repel the Marquis?"

Erica also understood that she was too nervous, her guarded eyes softened, and the posture of holding the sword loosened.

"I don't deny that Roman repulsed the marquis with huge magic power, but magic power alone is not enough, you should have a deep understanding of this."

"It's not conceivable for ordinary spellcasters of the Campione battle team, because they can't have a chance of winning. Roman once used a lot of strengthening spells on himself to defeat Lord Salvatore, and the Marquis couldn't have investigated. But, look, he has not kept using the 'Wolf of Greed'. Among the known spells, there are very few spells that can work on Campione, so Roman uses only the spells that have never been introduced. So, what makes Roman and Campione equal is not only magic, but also magic. You have witnessed this battle with your own eyes, how much can you really understand?"

Erica closed her eyes slightly, recalling the battle she experienced not long ago. The entire battle was not long, but it was very dangerous. However, Erica who was in it could not feel panic and fear. Because of the existence of the King of Spells, everything became quiet and relaxed.

The spells released by Roman, the omnipotence of Marquis Vauban, appeared one by one. I didn't realize it at the time, but now I understand that Roman deliberately showed the entire battle process on Erica.

"Why? Why did Roman do this?" Erica thought of several possibilities, but quickly rejected them.

"He didn't let me witness this battle, and I don't need such glory. Roman already has a record of defeating Campione and the 'God of Disobedience', but those spells..."

"If you don't understand, don't understand. He doesn't want you to understand anyway. You just need to do what you think you should do. Really... Can no one stop him?"

PS: I probably prefer to write tragedies (not

Chapter 390 Chapter 27 Mother's Love

"Master, come, ah~"

"Ah~~ chewing and chewing~~ so delicious."

"Is that so? The master actually likes my immature cooking skills. Could it be that this is the legendary 'it doesn't matter what kind of food you eat, the most important thing is the person who makes the food'? Migu! I'm so happy , is the master still hungry? If you are hungry, do you want to drink porridge? Or do you want to eat Xiaoyu?"

In the morning, the dining table of the Witch's House was dyed with a layer of pink.

The pink fox witch, wearing a short-sleeved skirt and a blue apron, looks like a virtuous housewife. The owner who was taken care of was enjoying the breakfast time that could flow automatically just by opening his mouth, and the faces of the two of them tacitly showed a satisfied expression from time to time.

"I'm so happy, such a decadent morning, bad, if it goes on like this, I don't want to move at all."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it is the master, no matter what you do, Xiaoyu can continue to take care of the master forever and ever."

The fox girl held her face in her hands, and began to fantasize about taking care of a certain white-haired useless man forever, and the intoxicated joy gradually overflowed.

"Have the two of them... been like this all the time?"

Erica, who quietly watched the interaction between the master and the servant, twitched and asked the witch next to her.

"Yes, these two idiots often fall into strange fantasies on their own, don't need to care, just get used to it."

- But you don't really want to get used to your appearance.

Erica looked at Lucrezia's forehead with blue veins appearing. At this time, Tamamo Mae had already hugged Roman to her chest, and said in a sweet and greasy voice, "there's still milk". Words that make people blush.

It's really going downhill.

"It's another leisurely morning. Pleasure is always addictive. Don't get me wrong, I'm past the age of indulging in beauty."

No one would believe what she said, especially since Erica had already seen with her own eyes how this pair of **** maids and **** masters spent breakfast time.

Speaking of which, this man is the legendary King Solomon. As far as Erica knows, Solomon in history was a harem king, who not only violated the monogamy that Jews believed in, but also had harems all over the countries with diplomatic relations, which was a model of harem governance. Of course, the man also angered God by disobeying the teachings, and his kingdom was eventually divided.

"Come on, master, ah~"

"Ah~~!"

Tamamo peeled off a grape before, and slender fingers squeezed the emerald-colored grape flesh and sent it into Roman's mouth. Not only that, the sharp-eyed Erica could also see Tamamomae gently stroking the tip of Roman's tongue with her fingertips before retracting her fingers.

Hey, isn't this a slut?

Erica pretended that she couldn't see this lewd scene, and just watched calmly.

"King of Spells, what do you plan to do with the 'Gorgon Stone'? I don't mean anything in particular, I'm just curious about your plan, especially since you are now interested in the Earth Mother God."

"The owner of the 'Gorgon Stone' is looking for it, you should already know this."

Roman was lying on the plump thigh in front of Yuzao, the fleshy touch felt a sinking feeling when touching it, especially when Roman handed over his weight completely to Xiaoyu, there was a ecstasy gasp in his ears. Even Roman was feeling overwhelmed.

"Master's head is mine..."

How creepy.

"In fact, if Woban hadn't appeared yesterday, or had appeared earlier, maybe we would have been able to see the Earth Goddess."

"What? Could it be that the goddess is nearby?"