Big Brother's Fishing Journey

Meanwhile, Romani's infirmary.

There are three notebooks on a long table, each of the three is sitting in the infirmary with one.

"Wow, why did you die again..."

Looking at the scarlet word 'death' on his screen, Romani looked hopeless and wanted to drop the handle in his hand.

"That word actually reads food." Minghe complained casually.

"Oh?! Is that so? Speaking of which, where did you call Teacher?" Romani looked at the sound of 'dang dang dang' coming from Styx's computer, and asked with a glance.

"Me? I'm getting all the achievements now." Styx said nonchalantly.

"Afterwards, we will also challenge quick kills, and counter kills with no attack and pure bullets."

At this moment, Roman deeply realized the gap between the handicapped and the boss.

"So, Miyazaki Hidetaka's games are still not suitable for you Romani, you guys should just play the mobile game Magical Girls."

"But there are no interesting magical girl mobile games, and..."

Since watching several magical girl-themed dramas in the next few years, Roman has felt that he will never love again.

"By the way, Weber, do you want to try Xizhilang?" Styx Anli said.

I have to say that watching others suffer is still very pleasant physically and mentally.

"You know I like strategy games." Unlike Styx and Roman who were holding controllers, II was clicking the mouse and keyboard quickly.

Styx leaned over to take a look, and then understood:

"Hearts of Iron 4, plus the StarCraft, Red Alert, Warhammer, and Homeworld you've played before... are all real-time strategy games."

Well, after all, this child has always called himself a courtier of Iskandar.

In the clock tower, besides taking his group of problematic students with him, he also plays strategy games from time to time to improve his abilities in this area. On the shelf in Weber's office, there are still grand strategies that he played together back then.

Maybe one day he will be able to serve the king who changed his life again.

Well, that wish did come true.

Although there is something, something is not quite right. (Look at Young Emperor)

Forget it, these two are happy.

Not to mention the fishing trio sitting three times in a row in the infirmary, back to London.

It was arranged to clean up all the hostile black hairless and little Mo around the stronghold, and the game started at some point.

See who hunts more prey.

The thing started when Xiao Mo snatched a mob from Hei Wu Mao.

The father-son group finally evolved into a father-son bureau.

But Hei Wumao told Xiao Mo with the facts, what is your father or your father.

And he is a father who has become three times more blackened.

Hei Wumao first beat Xiao Mo to death.

Then mop the Holy Spear in one hand and the curry stick with the water gun in the other, and kill all the magic dolls, artificial life forms, and mechanical soldiers that surrounded him.

Contest?See who hunts more prey?

As long as you directly eliminate the opponent, don't you win directly?

"The cleaning is over, and the job of a maid is not bad."

The mop turned twice on the fingertips, and then made a handsome move.

Hei Wumao looked at the corpses and parts around him, adjusted the maid outfit on his body, and said with satisfaction.

Then he picked up Xiao Mo who was almost sent back to the Seat of Heroes by a mop wave cannon, and continued to explore the surrounding situation.

"Mr. Garbage who is peeping over there, if he doesn't come out, I'll clean you up together." Holding Xiao Mo's black hairless body, he slightly turned his head and looked behind him.

At the corner of the street, a blond young man wearing a mask, black-rimmed glasses, and a blue-black suit stood up.

Wearing a mask should be to prevent inhalation of this terrible, unpleasant magic fog.

It's daytime now, and with the mask on, it won't be fatal to ordinary people in a short time, let alone someone who should be a magician.

Then, what is the reason for this unknown magician to spy on them?

"Well, are you Miss Swordsman...?" Looking at the face similar to Xiao Mo, the visitor asked hesitantly.

"Roar? Are you my rebellious companion?" Hei Wumao raised his eyebrows.

Rebel?Ah, Miss Swordsman really hates people who treat her like a woman.

No no no!The point is not here!

Since the other party is the mother of Mordred, the Knight of the Round Table...

"Is it Miss Morgan?"

"..."

A big red cross appeared on Miss Artoria Alter's head.

Then she dragged another 'corpse' on the way back.

Chapter 812 610 Barbatos Sauce!

"Well..."

Henry Jekyll opened his eyes slightly, and what he saw was an unfamiliar ceiling.

There was no rush to fully open your eyes and sit up.

As a calm scientist, the first thing Mr. Henry Jekyll did after he regained consciousness was to figure out the situation around him and the reason why he fell into a coma.

And the last thing he remembered was the face that approached him, which was [-]% similar to Miss Swordsman.

And the wide, angry, dark golden vertical pupils like a dragon.

and also...

"hiss..."

Slightly opened eyes scanned the surroundings.

After roughly confirming the safety of the surrounding environment, Mr. Jekyll sat up.

But when he sat up, it seemed that something was involved, the blond young man took a breath of air, and then covered the back of his neck.

There were bursts of intense tingling pain at the back of the neck, and it felt like my head almost fell off.

Did I say something wrong?

Knocked out by that 'Morgan' miss directly.

However, after all, it is the sister of King Arthur who is known as the 'witch'.

Maybe one of my inadvertent actions or words angered her.

Fortunately, he didn't directly kill himself, an ordinary scientist, but just knocked him out. (At this time, Jekyll has not yet realized his identity, thinking that he is just an ordinary human being.)

As a follower, it really wasn't easy to kill an ordinary person like him.

Even if the other party is Morgan whose employment agent should be Caster, he can just knock him unconscious with a knock.

"Oh, is Jekyll-san awake yet?"

A tuft of orange hair protruded from the back of the sofa where Jekyll was lying.

"you are?"

Already know your name?

Mordred should have told them, and this should also be the opponent's stronghold.

Then it should be a companion, you can trust it.

"Speaking of which, Henry Tobiosan, how did you offend that blackened Miss Artoria?"

Another figure heard the movement and also came over, it was Gu Dafu who had reported the situation to the director.

"It's normal for Xiao Mo to be beaten for rebellion, but how could you be affected? Although that person has been blackened, he shouldn't be interested in a weak and non-threatening existence?"

"No, my name is Henry Jekyll, not Tobio." Mr. Jekyll's head was full of question marks.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was idle and bored a while ago, and after being dragged by the doctors to make up JOJO, I have an inexplicable hallucination..."

Gu Dafu covered his face and apologized.

Because the person in front of him also has a dual personality, a two-in-one existence, so he somehow thinks of the boss.

The madman is me Hyde Diablo!

In addition, I feel that many servants' treasures seem to be substitutes.

For example, among them, there is a more visual sense, such as Nobunaga's stand-in "Justice" in swimsuit.

In addition, Beolulf's Noble Phantasm is Ora Ora, and Shakuma's Noble Phantasm is even 'Takizawa Lola', ah, no, it's 'Tarasque'!

"JOJO? Ah, it's okay. Speaking of which, the elder of the swordsman lady is called Arturia? Isn't that witch Morgan?"

Although the other party seems to think of some characters in the work because of some characteristics of himself.

But Jekyll didn't get angry, and turned to another question that cared more about him.

"Okay, I know why you were knocked out and brought back."

The two Gudas held their foreheads together and sighed, then looked at Jekyll with pity.

"Miss Artoria is that King Arthur, not that witch Morgan." Gu Dazi waved his hand and said.

"Oh?! Is that actually King Arthur?" Jekyll was confused.

"Is King Arthur also a woman?!"

Jekyll was a little puzzled when the lady called Mordred a 'rebellious son' before, but he didn't care too much.