Roman did not appear to be in any kind of restraint, because when they were in the Godkiller world, the two of them spent a week like this, especially for Roman, although his memories of when he was King Solomon are still there: but that This kind of feeling that divinity is greater than human nature made him feel very unreal, so in Roman's senses, he and Roy just didn't see each other for a few days.

"Then I'll interrupt."

Roman scratched his hair, showing a slightly shy smile, sitting on the soft sofa in the suite, and then he saw the strawberry cake on the coffee table, and immediately... He exclaimed: "...Wow, it's strawberry cake! Roy, did you already know what was going to happen and prepared it for me?"

He was moved to pick up the strawberry cake on the table and tasted it happily. The sweet taste reverberated in his taste buds, which made him feel alive even more: "No, I didn't expect anything, although you will be clairvoyant. 'Transformed into spells and taught me, but in this world my 'clairvoyance' has been greatly hindered and cannot be fully applied... The reason why these things are prepared is only because even if you end up If you don't take the initiative to make a wish, I will force you to restore your 'memory'."

Roy said with a smile, looking at the man in front of him with emotion that life is precious.

"Roy, you are still as strong as before, no, you are stronger than then."

Although he said that, Roman didn't look angry at all, as if he didn't care about Roy controlling his life like this, he just squinted his eyes and tasted the sweet taste that he had never felt before.

Sugar is indeed the greatest craving of human beings.

"Anna, can I ask you to pour us a drink? Just get me an iced Coke, Roman, what do you need?"

Roy first looked at Her Royal Highness, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and then turned his head to ask Roman Reigns beside him.

"Well..., give me a cup of tea, preferably black tea."

Roman thought for a while, and said a little embarrassedly, he may not be used to asking others, and politely said to Her Royal Highness: "...Please, Miss Anna!"

"No trouble, since it's the godfather's, that's the person I should entertain with all my heart, so...Mr. Roman!"

Anastasia jumped out of the bed and took up the horn gracefully: salute, immediately.

From the appearance of a house girl with a salted fish to a noble princess, Anastasia is not stupid, and her eyes are not a problem. In a few small chats between Roy and Roman, she probably guessed it. his.

Although the color of the skin has changed, the color of the hair has changed, and the personality has changed greatly. From the indifferent, calm and inhuman king in the past to a weak and stunned look, the man in front of him took a closer look. , in fact, is the same length as King Solomon.

Although I don't know how King Solomon became like this, Stacia doesn't ask more about these things. She smiles gently, always showing her grace in front of outsiders, and she will save enough face for Roy to use her own The noble body of the princess is doing the work of servants who carry tea and pour water.

This suite is very big, and when Anastasia went to another house to prepare drinks, Roman put down the cake in his hand and said in confusion and amazement: "...Roy, you actually appeared here, It's incredible! I can be sure that the place where we met in the past was definitely not a parallel world, but a completely different world, but you were able to cross the world and come here, and you haven't been driven away by the restraint!"

Although Roman lost Solomon's wisdom, it did not mean that he lost his IQ, because I don't know whether Her Royal Highness the Queen knew about the other world, and whether others knew about the other world would bring any unstable factors, so in the After Her Royal Highness temporarily left his sight, he brought it up with Roy.

"If I said that I came across thousands of worlds to see you, would you believe it, Roman?"

Flower Roy raised his eyebrows at Roman and said teasingly.

"Cough cough..."

Roman smiled embarrassedly, looked around and said, "...Roy, you should stop joking."

"I'm joking, I wouldn't come all the way to such a place for a man."

Roy's face turned straight, he nodded and said, which made Roman's face black...

"Okay, let's talk about what happened to you first."

Roy finished teasing the somewhat soft Queen Solomon, and finally got down to business.

Roman was immediately... anxious, and danced and explained to Roy: "...I don't know the specific situation, but when I made a wish to the Holy Grail and gave up my power, I saw the future! A In a future in which human nature is shattered and humanity and civilization are destroyed, I just saw the raging fire, and I don’t know anything else.”

.... Having said this, Roman stood up and started pacing in place, looking very nervous and anxious.

"I said, don't be anxious when you encounter things, you must first be calm before you can think."

Roy said unhurriedly, "...Since you don't know anything about the specific situation, it's useless to be anxious here, so you should stop messing around, not to mention that I'm not here. don't care....

Whatever happens, I'll fix it."

Roy's words have a powerful calming effect, making anyone who hears his words have a strong sense of trust in him. Under his words, Roman finally calmed down and sat back on the sofa.

"Ah, I almost forgot about that. With you around, all problems can be solved."

Roman let out a long sigh of relief, showing a sense of relief. Someone shared the huge pressure for him, and someone knew everything about him, which made it difficult for him to be nervous anymore.

"Actually, compared to the future, I think Roman, you should think about yourself first... You have lost your power now, you are a black household without demographic information, you don't have a penny on your body, food, Drinking, living, and using all my things, shouldn't you think about how you can survive in this modern society?"

Roy said slowly.

And when Roman heard his words... he was completely stunned, and somehow he recalled the life of '99 again, and his body shivered for no reason.

Sure enough, Roy's next sentence was...: "Come and work for me, Mr. Roman! To survive, you need work and!"

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Chapter 249 The King of the Clock Tower

The Clock Tower of the London Magic Society, many monarchs are gathered in the mansion of the entire base Cortland Berio family, except... monarch.

Tranbergio sat outside the top seat as the master, and the other monarchs sat on both sides according to their respective family positions.

Every monarch looks different.

Appearing to be in his thirties, it is said that his private life is very chaotic, and he has many illegitimate children.

Tranbergio was wearing a straight suit. He was nearly two meters tall and looked like a bright and strong man rather than a magician. He was drinking tea from a cup while waiting for the meeting to start.

Enolai once again turned into her old lady. She was sitting at the start of Bellantrio, with a lady's cigarette in her hand, puffing from time to time, and she was listening with headphones in her ears. popular songs.

Ulyphis, the monarch of the seances, was still as thin as a dead man—"Seven, six, seven,"

Such an old man, he sat there motionless like a mummy, while Ulyphas's prospective son-in-law, who had just become the leader of the El-Melloan school, had a twinkle in his eyes, combing himself with his hands from time to time. That lemon-shaped hair, I don't know what to think.

Although the monarchs have their own thoughts, everyone's eyes are fixed on the Animusfia monarch.

"It seems that the Bathemellos still haven't sent anyone, so we'll..."

.

Tranbergio stayed for a while, and saw that the real uncrowned king of the clock tower, the Barthemelo family, did not come forward. He just... opened his mouth. As the master family, he was one of the three great nobles. Take over this meeting as the host.

But before Tranbergio finished speaking, he heard a proud and cold female voice from outside the door of the conference room, "...Who said the Bathermelo family didn't send someone! "

With the appearance of this female voice, the thick wooden door suddenly opened, and the eyes of many monarchs stared at the past, and saw a young girl who was only seventeen or eighteen years old standing at the door.

It was an extremely beautiful and noble girl. She was wearing a white and pink windbreaker with a perfect red bow tie at the neckline. Under this windbreaker, she was wearing a pair of breeches and long boots. Like a noble lady who is preparing to participate in an equestrian competition.

On the whole, the girl's dress is very simple, but every monarch is moved when he sees this girl, just because this girl's dress is not simple, but a powerful magic dress, its use The material is made of mithril, which is also very rare in alchemy, and has strong defensive ability and excellent magic power transmission ability.

And those who can wear magic dresses as accessories and clothing are definitely only those from the lineage of the twelve monarchs of the Clock Tower...the wealth and historical collections that only the great nobles have.

The girl's hair was meticulously combed, and Bang became a sassy single ponytail. Her expression was contemptuous and her attitude was arrogant, as if the monarch was meeting his ministers, so she took a heroic step and walked into this conference room from outside the wooden door. .

And after seeing this girl, the nobles present all sighed lightly and knew her identity.