Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

Almost all political factions say good things and unanimously support the war. The platform was full of farewell crowds waving blue, white and red flags. The kind ladies and various groups gave gifts to the soldiers on the train. The delegation's enthusiastic speech almost overwhelmed the performance of the military orchestra.

Through the glass in the waiting room, Roland watched the train slowly leave the platform. Titans soldiers, wearing brand new black uniforms, waving handkerchiefs to people or wearing silver skull caps and military caps, slowly faded out of sight as the train accelerated.

The soldiers of this new army do not have armor, and the horses used are also horse breeds with good endurance and good luck. This made the People's Department of the Ministry of War a lot of ridicule, and even the people have a lot of whispers about it.

"After all, they just went to the front line and walked forward, making the Castilian laugh half dead."

The sarcasm passing by did not make Roland feel funny, and the conclusion made by observing the appearance could not find a laugh.

Most of the citizens who sent the soldiers to the front line were attracted by the gorgeous uniform. Even Roland, who is quite picky about the color of the fabric and the configuration of the clothing line, admits that the gorgeous uniform is indeed very attractive.

Brown shirt, black tie, black breeches, black leather gloves, black tunic top, four silver buttons, white ribbons, silver cubes in various arrangements, military caps with Titan eagle and silver skull-only The Titans uniform with a few changes to the SS M32 uniform has of course enough capital to attract attention.

In addition to uniforms, traces of imitation of the SS can also be seen from the class name of Titans.

Commando, team leader, sub-team leader, team leader...

This is the class of the SS, not the class of the armed SS.

Although Li Lin did not like Germany, the Nazis, or the SS. But he used that ugly and complicated system. Then he provided a set of recruitment criteria as strict as the SS selection of "pure-bred Aryans". In addition to the stringent requirements for physical conditions, they must also be from a "pure-blooded" Charlieman family. They must have a local The government agency issued proof that the three generations and grandchildren were all Charlemagne and so on. The soldiers selected through this series of complicated procedures are rather eye-catching and put on the black skin. Enough to make women crazy and men pantothenic.

When the military band plays "Rhein Legion War Song", this warm atmosphere will reach its highest point.

Another bad taste.

Wearing the SS uniform, Gaul Chicken's most famous tune, holding the blue, white and red tricolor flag... It's the taste of the 33th SS Grenadier Division.

The above-mentioned Nazi style is strong enough to make people dizzy, but the passionate speech of Prince Bernard is even more overwhelming. This prince, who likes nonsense like "Large Grove Chief", succeeded in setting a new mouth record after the National Academy of Magic speech.

"What should I say...Is it true to his appetite?"

Roland shook his head, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the excessively warm atmosphere in the waiting room made the room temperature soar.

"Master."

Katie handed the handkerchief, and the afterglow in the corner of her eyes discharged the electricity to the girl passing by.

"You look tired."

"To be honest, the mental level is almost exhausted."

In return, gave Katie two pairs of health balls. Girls like middle-class families threw a pair of winks at Roland, who twitched the corner of his mouth awkwardly.

Paralysis-sounds exaggerated, but it is true.

Due to the radical speech of the second prince, the start of the National Academy of Magic has been postponed again, but this does not mean that Roland can rest assured to recuperate in the dormitory.

"Are you anyway a young master? Lend me money!"

"Ah, annoying! Yours is mine! Hurry up and take out the money, otherwise I will kick your ass! No? That means you should kick your **** first. Will you take the money out, right?! Take the money out!"

Throwing away the mask of the lady, the two women brutally squeezed Roland, and the adopted son of the magnificent president was directly reduced to a cash machine and porter...

In fact, they really have no choice but to make a decision.

One is the daughter of the Ping poor knight's family, although the surname is prominent, but there is no light. The other family is not bad, but the family is ruined, and they have not reached the age where they can work according to the law. With their little money on hand, it was difficult to stay in Rudes for a month. Not to mention living on.

The only one who can be regarded as a source of income and can also serve as cheap labor-only Roland. In the face of all kinds of plea for abandoning self-esteem, Mr. Roland, a good husband, can only give up the rest and start with the purchase of various daily necessities. As for cleanliness or something... For the time being, give it to all the muscles, and take the stove horse and the cricket that will cause a bad impact when going out.

For now. This arrangement is quite useful. The two big guys not only cleaned up the dormitory and blinded people, but also took the initiative to take responsibility for cooking. Wearing a small apron and carefully stirring the mushrooms and stewing the chicken makes the goose bumps fall to the ground, and what is even more broken is that the soup tastes good.

"Although it is a "close heterosexual friend", but this situation makes me have to worry about your future married life."

Kasima held his chin and quipped in a tone that seemed to communicate experience.

"This kind of unconditional help is arrogant. The two of you are still grateful, but this is not a long-term solution. The subordinates recommend that you solve the income problems of the two as soon as possible."

"There is no good solution for now, let's maintain the status quo first..."

Katy tilted his head a little, and showed an interesting smile at Roland's back.

"Master, I have something to say since last week."

The barbed tease first pierced Roland's head and then pierced his heart.

"You have shown extraordinary determination and courage in dealing with many things, but in some inexplicable places...especially in terms of feelings, it seems a little indecisive."

The pace of leaving was paused. The teenager turned to look coldly at the guard or the monitor. The young man who couldn't help the wind was unmoved, keeping a relaxed smile and continued:

"Hero to save the beauty is a good story, but excessive indulgence in illusory satisfaction will not work. From a practical point of view, Master, you should change the problem of dealing with emotional problems, and always love to postpone the trouble to solve the problem."

"Is this the order there?"

"No~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is just one-sided word. If you are not willing to listen, you should not hear anything. However, there is a good opportunity to solve your troubles, so I’m so deliberate. Let me remind you first."

His wrist flicked, and there was an extra piece of gold-plated black hard paper between his fingers, and Katie presented the card in front of Roland with both hands respectfully.

"Adult Niederhogg invites you to lunch at the cafe on the Champs Elysées."

Without hesitation for a moment, Roland took the appointment card and inserted it in his pocket, and walked towards the parking area where the carriage was parked. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read at m.)

PS: Guess the small theater

Li Lin: Yesterday’s winners were Thirteen Cats and Poor Anonymous. Congratulations!

Niederhogger: Today's question 1. Where is the origin of "Rhein Legion Warsong"? (Hint: No one should know the national anthem of the Gaul chicken family?) Question 2. Who is the leader of the small bush? (Hint: the former commander of Olympic Games, the well-known Republican family in Texas.) Come on, all of you!