Chapter 120: The First-line Master (Ask for Subscription)
Spartacus, and Boudicca, you go deal with that big black man. The exhibitionist with the shield spear, Medusa, is up to you. As for Yu's uncle....... Yu personally went to end him. ”
Nero was assigned work in an instant, and the three servants who were named answered yes and quickly left.
"The others will also go to battle, but if they encounter a new enemy servant, needless to say, they must fight, and they must not be allowed to slaughter the remaining soldiers wantonly."
Nero jumped off his horse with his sword.
Horses would become a burden in front of the crowd, and Nero didn't want to abandon the horse, so he decided to kill it on foot.
"Your Highness, please allow us to follow." Liu Yuan also dismounted and stepped forward to say.
Nero didn't refuse, after all, the guards were originally her guards, and although they were not strong enough to confront the followers head-on, they could block the miscellaneous soldiers when she faced off with her uncle, so that she would not be beaten.
But when Liu Yuan held the hilt of the sword and drew the sword, one hand suddenly reached over and pressed the drawn long sword back.
Liu Yuan turned his head in surprise and found that it was Enqidu who was holding the hilt of his sword.
"Master, it's time for you to take care of yourself." Enqidu said briefly, and Liu Yuan could see a trace of seriousness in his gentle eyes, "Please don't compete with us for work." ”
Matthew also came up to accompaniment: "That's right, master, you are our master, command is your duty, please leave the battle to us." ”
"That's right, Liu Yuan, with us here, you don't need to take any more risks." Joan of Arc looked at him as well, "I'm sorry, we can't afford to gamble, and no one knows if you'll miss out." In case we lose you, then our actions are meaningless. ”
Olga Marie watched from the sidelines, and did not refute them.
"You ......" Liu Yuan's face sank, he never expected that at a critical time, his servants would actually prevent him from going to the battlefield.
In Rome, he became the strongest combat force after Nero and the court magicians by strengthening his magic tricks and magic dresses, and even Vernal couldn't beat him when he was serious.
This was not a technical suppression, but a sheer physical grinding, and in the past six months he had developed the magic of strengthening to such an extent that even Olga Marie admitted that he was already on par with the upper apprentices of the Clock Tower.
He is undoubtedly talented, whether it is the acquisition of magic or the progress of martial arts, the progress is fast, and he is not inferior to some geniuses.
It was really the master who led the way in, and the cultivation was personal.
Enkidu, Siegfried and Wienal led Liu Yuan into the door of martial arts, and Olga Marie gave him a pass to the magic world, and in just half a year, he caught up with his peers in the magic world. There is credit for experiencing life and death on the battlefield, but it is more due to his own talent.
Especially for body enhancement magic, Liu Yuan's talent in close-quarters magic is even a little jealous of Olga Marie, ordinary magicians use one percent of magic to exert ten percent of the effect, but he can use the same magic power to exert thirty times the energy efficiency, and this output ratio is gradually increasing with improvement.
What's even more incomprehensible is that Liu Yuan has a holy grail buried in his body, an endless perpetual motion machine, and although there is a certain upper limit on the short-term explosion of magic power, in terms of quantity, it is simply inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
In other words, as long as Liu Yuan is not injured, he can maintain about thirty times the physical fitness of an average adult in combat, and this skill is instantaneous, has no cooldown, and lasts infinitely, which is completely like cheating. If he can work harder on self-healing and magic resistance, he may become a headache for most magicians.
Such a strong strength can be seen in the modern era when the magic system is mature, not to mention that in Rome, where magicians are scarce in the first century, it is no problem to sit in the top five in the country, which is also one of the reasons why Liu Yuan was able to be promoted to the captain of the guards so quickly.
With dozens of times higher force than ordinary soldiers, even if Liu Yuan didn't want to go to the battlefield, he had to be run over by Nero, he had long been accustomed to being surrounded by expectant eyes, which also cultivated his self-confidence as a warrior.
But now, he was actually forbidden to go to the battlefield by his own servants, and the contrast between heaven and earth instantly made Liu Yuan unbalanced.
Of course, he also knew in his heart that Matthew and the others didn't look down on him, but they didn't want him to take any more risks, after all, anything could happen on the battlefield.
For Matthew, Liu Yuan's safety is the first priority, as a servant, all the dangers should be borne by them, not Liu Yuan, the 'weak' master, he has no need to rush to the front line.
Liu Yuan could understand them, but he also had his own ideas.
"It's my job, guys." Liu Yuan said helplessly, "If I stand here and don't do anything while others are desperately working, what will my comrades-in-arms think, what will Nero think?" I have an obligation to protect Nero, whether she needs protection or not, and I will be with them, not like a coward and hide in a corner and watch from the sidelines. ”
Liu Yuan pushed away Enqidu's hand, pulled out his long sword, and glanced at them with a firm gaze: "I will go to the battlefield, if you are worried, you can follow, I don't mind having a few more helpers, but let me stand here stupidly and watch the battle, it is impossible." I respect your ideas, and I hope you will respect my ideas as well. ”
Matthew's face was entangled, she wanted to protect Liu Yuan, and it was foolproof to stay away from the battlefield, but she couldn't veto Liu Yuan's own wishes. He is an independent soul, not his own puppet, and even if he is well-intentioned, he cannot deprive the master of his freedom. But if she wants to say yes, she can't help but worry about what accidents will happen to Liu Yuan after he goes to the battlefield, no one can say for sure.
And Enkidu and Joan of Arc didn't think so much, they were unexpectedly refreshing, after listening to Liu Yuan's words, the two looked at each other with a slightly surprised gaze, then thought for a second, and nodded to him:
"I see, master, we respect your wishes, but hope you will allow us to be around."
"Of course." Liu Yuan nodded and smiled, "You are my servants, and I won't allow you to leave your post without permission." ”
Olga Marie pressed Matthew's shoulder: "Matthew, you don't have to worry, this guy has walked a lot more battlefields than you, he knows how to do it." ”
Matthew's eyes widened, "Director, even you ......"
"Hmph." Olga Marie clasped her hands, "First of all, I won't rush with you, I don't want my clothes to be stained with the blood of those stinky men." Matthew, Enkidu, Joan of Arc, cheer yourselves on. ”
After speaking, she turned into a streamer and returned to Liu Yuan's pocket.
Liu Yuan shrugged his shoulders and turned to follow Nero, who had already walked some distance.
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Chapter 120: The First-Line Master