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"Enemy! Attack!!!"

Accompanied by the shouts of the girl in red, the guards who were already stationed nearby rushed over with their big shields on their backs, and surrounded the aristocratic stands in just a moment. The thick shields overlapped like tortoise shells to protect each of them.

And the British gladiators in the field also dropped their bows and arrows and spears with hatred.

"Tch, did you kill the wrong one?"

The big man in the lead spat in disdain, as if regretting his actions.

However, no matter how regretful it is, it is too late, if it is not killed, it is not killed.Not only did their assassination fail to kill the Roman emperor, but it made these Romans alert—the current assassination had already turned into a strong attack, and it was impossible for them to get out alive.

Fortunately, they didn't even think about getting out of here alive.

"Glory to the Goddess of Victory!"

These British gladiators chanted the name of the gods, rushed towards the high platform, and hacked the shield in front of them with their long swords—even though it was meaningless, they were still trying hard, trying to get from A gap was made in the shield array.

Although this kind of suicidal charge is meaningless, the ferocious posture still made all the Roman soldiers terrified. In addition, the long sword wielding with both hands was indeed extremely fierce, and it actually made them chop out of the shield for a while. a gap.

Immediately afterwards, something was stuffed in from the shield formation.

"Be careful! Someone is sneaking in!"

It wasn't until this moment that the Roman guards realized the intentions of the Britons, but their reaction was still half a beat behind — the figure that got into the shield formation was so short and nimble, it took only a moment There was a bloody storm.

The bloody storm swam through the formation, charging towards where the Roman emperor was.

"Withdraw! All withdraw!"

Among the crowd, the Roman emperor Nero was dizzy from the anger of his subordinates. Although this dense formation had sufficient protection, it also restricted the use of his great sword—and most importantly, these people who had never seen blood The guards in the army actually forgot to fight back during the hasty battle, causing them to be beaten passively for a while. This was a mistake that should not have been made at all.

So, instead of counting on these trash, she might as well...

"……Um?"

Only after drinking away the guards around him, the girl in red named Nero was stunned.

Beside her, those Roman nobles and soldiers were also stunned.

Just because in their line of sight, in front of them, there are two identical girls in red clothes holding weapons and facing each other with their heads raised.

Roman Holiday, Passion in the Arena: Chapter 148, Chapter 130, Chapter [-], True and False Roman Emperors ([-] words)

Artoria felt that she should have won.

Although the terrifying Roman Empire is so prosperous in the current mission line of Britain, that is only when it is confronting head-on - but it is different now, she has already penetrated within five steps of the Roman Emperor.

A hundred steps away, even if she was given a soldier, she might not be able to defeat the army under the command of the Roman emperor.But within five steps, just give her a dagger, and she can easily remove the opponent's head.

After all, the gap in the understanding of the battle between the two sides is too great.

Indeed, perhaps in terms of equipment, compared to the Roman emperor holding a big sword, the current Artoria is absolutely inferior, but she has far more advanced combat experience than this era, and those generations of descendants have accumulated Although the valuable experience gained is intangible and intangible, it can make her face the current chaos with ease.

It is precisely because she is sure that she has such an advantage that Arturia dared to take risks in this British mission line, instead of engaging in a more stable confrontation between the two armies, but directly mixed into the arena alone, Try to get there as quickly as possible.

To assassinate the king, this is Artoria's goal.

"It's just this idea...have you seen it before?"

The feeling of familiarity made Artoria a little dazed, but she immediately got rid of this indifferent thought - just because the fiery red sword had already struck down, and the hot blade was close at hand!

It's just that this is not a problem for her.

"drink!"

Accompanied by a shout, Artoria did not retreat but advanced, and the whole person crashed into the arms of the Roman emperor so abruptly!

No matter how fierce the fiery red sword is, it can't turn the blade and strike within the crook of the arm. This is the limitation of the human body structure, and it is also an excellent opportunity for Artoria to aim!

"let go!"

With a twist of the white palm, the red sword came out of the Roman Emperor's hand and fell into Artoria's.

Holding the big sword in hand, Artoria immediately became proud.

That's really cool, she hasn't used a good sword for a while, since her original saber was taken away, she is too poor and can only use some cheap swords to make up the number-even though she just cheated a few thousand before. Gold coins are enough, but it is difficult to buy a good sword with this amount of money.

After all, a good sword with magic power is often a priceless thing. For a warrior, a good sword is equivalent to an intimate comrade-in-arms, a second life, no one would put this kind of Take out the baby and sell it, no matter how much the price is, it will not work.

But now...

It can only be said that if you want to have enough food and clothing, you still have to rob your house.She couldn't buy a good sword, but if she just grabbed it now, wouldn't she have it?

"Bold madman!"

The shouts of the Roman emperor sounded in front of Artoria.

"Give me back the sword!"

"……what."

Artoria didn't even have the intention of answering, she just waved the big sword in her hand, and completely cut the shield that was slapped in front of her.

It is obviously a strangely shaped sword, but when it is cut on those shields, it is as silky as a hot knife cutting through grease - this is not even an exaggeration, but a very appropriate description, just because Artorie Ya's feeling when he swung the sword was not so much cutting, but melting the shield.

A top-notch sword with flame enchantment, of course, the most important thing is that this sword is really smooth.

It's almost like a half tailor-made for her, even though her figure is shorter than ordinary people, but at this moment the length of the sword perfectly fits her height and arm span, and there is no slight discomfort in using it .

This is very good, although it is still a little short of her original [Sword of Promised Victory], this sword is also the best saber she can find right now.

So for her now, the most important thing is...

"Run!"

Holding the long sword, Artoria immediately turned her head to look around.

Of course, this run is not just to get out of the chaotic arena, but to leave this task line with this sword - after all, it can be regarded as safe, otherwise she will always have a sword that will be taken away. The feeling of grabbing back.

Just wanting to leave this quest line is not so easy.

Her mission this time is to save Britain under the iron heel of the Roman Empire, which means that even if she can really assassinate the king, her mission will not be successful immediately-after all, the death of the emperor needs time to ferment before it can rise. Bo Lan, she still needs to wait at least a few days.

But here comes the question, can she really survive for a few days now?

"Escort!!!"

It wasn't just who yelled first, but then experts from all walks of life rushed to the stands - from the hard-wearing centurion to the veteran nobles who concealed their strength, there were even many gladiators in the arena. Has jumped onto the stands.

Of course, this is not in line with the etiquette, but right now, no one can take care of these matters—not to mention that this is an opportunity for everyone, an opportunity to build a good relationship with the emperor.

"So, as long as you save your car, you can gain favorability, right?"

Among the masters, only one gladiator rushed forward.

"Don't stand in my way! The emperor will come to my rescue!"

"……You are?"

Seeing that a mere unknown gladiator dared to shout so loudly, all the nobles and sergeants couldn't help but look sideways—even Artoria couldn't help but look twice, wanting to see who the brave man could be .

But when she observed it intently, the face that seemed to be familiar made her very angry.

"why you!"

Arturia was dumbfounded.

Rubbing her eyes vigorously, Arturia once thought that she was wrong, but no matter how many times she rubbed her eyes, everything in front of her still didn't change—it was the devil from a foreign land that appeared in front of her, yes, She knew that familiar temperament and that familiar face even in ashes.

No, it doesn't make sense. It's okay for her to be unlucky once when she played the Toyo mission line yesterday. How could she run into this beast today when she was playing the Rome mission line?

"hiss……"

Taking a deep breath, Artoria clenched the hilt of her sword tightly, ready to fight desperately.

It is impossible to admit defeat, it is impossible to admit defeat in this life, even for this good sword, she has to fight for it-she has had enough of using cheap swords, this time she will Put your life on the line for this fine sword!

But just as Artoria was about to fight her way, the devil from a foreign land suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"Wait a minute, I have a question."

In front of Artoria, the devil from a foreign land scratched his head.

"Who is the emperor?"

"Uh……"

As soon as this remark came out, all the people who were about to rush forward were all choked in place - they thought that the gladiator was rushing in the first row, and he must know how to rescue him, but the gladiator didn't even know who the emperor was .

This is a bit too funny, purely to add fun to this tense atmosphere.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing that everyone was laughing at him, Dubin was immediately unhappy.

"Can you tell the difference?"

"This……"

Everyone who was still laughing at this gladiator just now was speechless at this moment.

That's really hard to tell, just because they can't tell who is against whom at the moment—although there is indeed a Roman emperor surrounded by guards right now, but another girl in red with a big sword is... It also looks like a Roman emperor. You must know that it is a great sword made by His Majesty himself. No one can use this weird twisted iron bar, but the girl in red holding the great sword can use it freely.

As for appearance and clothing... let alone this.The two red-clothed girls looked exactly the same, and there was no difference in their attire. Who could tell who was right?

"what!"

Seeing that everyone around her was stunned, Artoria couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That's right, that's what she wanted, and that's why she changed her clothes on purpose before coming here—you must know that she did her homework this time, and she already knew that the Roman emperor's appearance and He was similar to himself, so he gave up the black clothes he was used to, and changed into a set of fiery red clothes similar to the other party, and even used special camouflage props.

Although she is not very comfortable with this kind of revealing cut, it is clear that this sexy red dance suit is really working at the moment.

Facing two identical emperors, the people present still fell into a panic after all—only with naked eyes, they couldn't tell which one was their emperor.The shield array just now did cover the long-range weapons, but it also blocked everyone's sight. After being exposed now, it is like opening a box. After opening the box, there are two.

And those Roman guards have been divided into two factions under confusion, one faction protects an emperor, and no one dares to act rashly.

Of course, it's not that no one has thought about distinguishing, after all, one of the two must be fake - but those who are good at reading pictures are also confused at the moment.Just because in front of them, the faces of these two people had an air of being a king.

You must know that the aura of a king is not something that ordinary people can possess. You must be in a high position all the year round to cultivate this special aura—in other words, this means that in front of them, there is really two kings?

"This……"

Everyone present couldn't help being dumbfounded, they couldn't find any way to tell the difference between the two for a while.

"what!"