I'm really not an old sword

But soon.

The purple-haired beauty was attracted by something else.

odor!

Not that much else.

It was purely the smell that had been accumulating in the room for a long time that rushed out of the room crazily through the gap of the open door.

The smell of grilled meat, broth, and...

The purple-haired beauty felt the smell with a happy face. There was no third party because of the first two. She was not a pervert!

"Close the door!"

"Ah, oh."

Hearing the man's obviously impatient voice, the purple-haired beauty obediently closed the door.

Looking at the leftover broth in the pot but unable to find the roasted meat, the purple-haired beauty's expression gradually became frustrated.

"The barbecue is in the package, help yourself."

"Thank you! You are such a good person."

Chapter 34: Martha's Collapse

The purple-haired beauty quickly took out the barbecue from her backpack.

Lin Qingsu had roasted a whole deer before.

Although he had a big appetite, he didn't need to eat it all unless there was a fierce battle and when there was not much food, so he left half of the barbecue. After two meals, there was still one third left.

Looking at so much roasted venison, tears of excitement welled up in the purple-haired beauty's eyes.

Even the smell of lust in the air is so sweet.

"Well, this nice man whose name I don't know, I want to eat half of it, is that okay?"

"what ever."

"Thank you so much! The original owner blesses you!"

The purple-haired woman said this piously, and then couldn't wait to stuff a piece of barbecue into her mouth.

Then they heated the remaining barbecue over the campfire.

However, although the purple-haired woman was extremely hungry, she still maintained her elegance and ate in small bites after the first bite. Every movement was impeccable.

At the same time, she was secretly glancing at the man and woman on the bed.

I don’t know if people are naturally curious about this kind of thing, or if Lin Qingsu’s powerful fighting ability made her amazed.

all in all.

After the purple-haired beauty discovered that Lin Qingsu and Zenobia were not averse to her looking at them, she simply stared at the two of them with wide eyes, relying on this to get through the long process of lighting the bonfire and heating the barbecue.

While the purple-haired beauty was observing Lin Qingsu and Zenobia.

Lin Qingsu didn't know whether Zenobia still had her sanity or not. Instead, Lin Qingsu was observing this strange purple-haired nun.

The attire is very nun-like but not nun-like.

It's the kind of attire that you can tell at first glance is church attire, but the style is a little different from that of a proper nun.

The cross in his hand that looks like a sword and is even bigger than a sword is also very special.

Because her clothes were torn and tattered, a lot of her body was exposed. In addition, her plump figure, which was only slightly less plump than Zenobia's, and the nun's attire made her look very "obscene".

Lin Qingsu always felt that she looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her.

Lin Qingsu was alert in his heart. Before he could speak, the purple-haired beauty suddenly looked at him carefully, frowning slightly, and then asked curiously, "I think I've seen you somewhere before?"

Then, without waiting for Lin Qingsu to answer, her frown suddenly relaxed, and she clapped her hands.

"By the way, I remembered!"

"You are the man wanted by the warrant issued by the Roman Emperor!"

Lin Qingsu felt that Zenobia's body suddenly tensed up, and it was obvious that she was also paying attention to the situation outside.

Lin Qingsu was not as nervous as Zenobia. He was paying attention to the purple-haired beauty.

The other party didn't seem to be holding a weapon, and his expression didn't show any hostility. Instead, he looked excited, as if he had finally found a kindred spirit. His body was no longer tense as before a fight.

In his current state, the ahoge on his head didn't even stand up.

Lin Qingsu remained silent. After a while, she hugged the limp Zenobia and asked, "Who are you?"

Seeing Lin Qingsu's relaxed look, showing no signs of kidney deficiency at all, the purple-haired beauty was shocked.

Is this guy an iron kidney?

The purple-haired woman patted her clothes and stood up, her movements very polite.

"My name is Martha."

Then she remembered something and explained, "I am not your enemy."

"Similarly, we should be considered friends. After all, I am being hunted by the emperor's men."

"Being hunted?"

Lin Qingsu finally realized why she felt so familiar with it.

Saint Martha.

A saint from the first century AD who tamed the dragon Tarasque and hosted the Savior with her siblings.

In his previous life, he had also read the book about her and the female Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"He's not very strong, but he's very difficult to deal with. He's a magician, and very annoying."

Marda sighed: "She just chased me all the way from Rome to here. She seems to have set her sights on me."

"The meat should be ready soon, you can eat it first."

"Oh, thank you."

"You're welcome. Give me two."

Lin Qingsu took the meat, bit one, and then stuffed another into Zenobia's mouth.

After more than an hour of hard 'labor', Zenobia was happy but also very tired, so he took a bite and started chewing it with his eyes still closed.

"My name is Artorius."

"If he's wanted, it probably means he has some personal vendetta against the emperor. I must have stabbed him before."

Martha couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

She expressed her peace of mind regarding his and Zenobia Arashi's performance.

Aren’t all heroes like this?

When I see a beautiful woman, I can't help but go for her.

This is true for both the heroes favored by gods in mythology and the heroes in the army after the mythology, and such things are very common on the battlefield in this era.

What was being massacred?

So Marda still maintained her mental stability and was able to communicate normally with Lin Qingsu.

"This one's name is Zenobia."

"She was the queen of the Palmyra Empire. It was destroyed by Rome some time ago. I rescued her two days ago."

Lin Qingsu no longer had any strong suspicion towards Martha.

If she was really on Draco's side, she would never have lied to him about being hunted by Draco's men. Given her personality, she would probably have punched him directly.

Therefore, this behavior only means that she is telling the truth and they are allies on the same front.

"Well."

Marda was so hungry that she couldn't help but bite the dried meat and said incoherently, "Can I go with you?"

"no problem."

"But I plan to take her to the Assyrian Empire to meet the queen."

"Assyria and Palmyra are neighbors. If we can get her help to restore her country, we will have the ability to fight against Rome."

"Great!"

Marda couldn't help but smile. At this moment, she truly felt from the bottom of her heart that the more than one hour of waiting was not in vain. Although it was a bit strange in such a strong smell, it smelled quite good after smelling it for a long time...Pah.

Not only can you eat delicious barbecued meat, but you can also find a way to fight against the evil Roman Empire.

It was just that the first encounter with them was a bit awkward, but it was definitely a "historical" meeting. If it was recorded in history books in the future, it would definitely be a sensation.

all in all.

After a while, Zenobia slowly recovered his spirits.

She lay in Lin Qingsu's arms and lazily enjoyed his service of rubbing her and feeding her with dried meat and broth, then she lazily put on her clothes. After they finished eating the remaining dried meat, they simply packed up and prepared to leave.

"You come up too."

After carrying Zenobia onto the horse, Lin Qingsu invited Martha.

"How about I just walk?"

Martha was a little embarrassed.

On the one hand, although she is not fat, she and Zenobia are fat in a different way.

Zenobia was almost 1.80 meters tall, and with her plump figure, she weighed about 120 to 130 kilograms. Although she was half a head shorter than Zenobia and her figure was a little different, she still weighed more than 110 kilograms.

Plus Lin Qingsu, a strong man.

It would be fine if it was just one man and one woman, but as for three people... I can only say that it's pitiful.

And most importantly, there is always some awkwardness after getting on the horse.

"The Romans are looking for us."

Lin Qingsu said concisely: "I have to go back quickly."

"Or we can separate first and then meet at the port."

Upon hearing this, Martha immediately mounted her horse and hugged Lin Qingsu's waist from behind.

What a joke.

Although she was not directionally challenged, she had never been to this area before. Coupled with that annoying pursuer, if she took a wrong step, she would be hunted down by him. She was afraid that by the time she arrived at the port, Artorius and his men would have already crossed the Mediterranean to the Assyrian Empire to meet the empress.

After finally finding the organization, she didn't want to be left behind to live a miserable life of being lost.

And as the horse starts.

Marda suddenly felt extremely embarrassed.

It's a bit empty for one person, just cozy enough for two people, but a bit crowded for three.

Moreover, in order to avoid falling off, it was difficult for her to hold the horse's belly tightly in her current position, so she had no choice but to hold Lin Qingsu's waist.

But at the same time, as the horse runs fast, the person sitting on it will be tossed around uncontrollably.

But her frequency and that of Lin Qingsu's mother-in-law cannot be exactly the same.

This caused her body and Lin Qingsu's body to rub against each other constantly.

Even though she had been listening for over an hour, or even watching for quite a while, Martha hadn't thought about that kind of thing. But now, as the horse kept running, Martha felt so uncomfortable that she wanted to die.

Loosen your grip on Lin Qingsu slightly.

Instead, the dizziness became even stronger, and the feeling made her feel even more like she was in ecstasy.

It was tight, like a meat pie pressing on the other person's body, and the other person's vast territory and rich resources that she had just seen in the room were obviously not for show.

all in all.

The horse hadn't been running for long when Marda began to feel uncomfortable.

Lin Qingsu in front didn't have these thoughts, he just felt very good.