In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

His own strength has been greatly improved since the Battle of Britain, and now he is almost at the level of Hassan Baimao, but considering the enemies he faces, this strength is almost nonexistent.

Troublesome, extremely troublesome, Rosen walked around the room a little irritable, listening to the singing in the bathroom, I really wanted to kick the door open.

No way, forget about saving the country with curves!

Heartbroken, Rosen took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a certain number.

Although monsters are everywhere in today's world, the satellite communication has not been disturbed. After a burst of busy tone, a cold female voice came from my ear.

"This is Kara no Machi, who are you looking for?"

Having not heard this familiar voice for several years, Rosen hesitated for a moment, and greeted with some embarrassment.

"Yo, Shi, I haven't seen you for many years."

Thousands of miles away, in an extremely simple room, a girl in a blue kimono was holding a satellite phone. Rosen's voice came from her ear, and she was taken aback for a moment before standing up immediately.

She leaned forward, as if a little uncertain:

"This voice? Is it you?"

"That's right, it's me. No one in this world will pretend to be my voice." Rosen smiled, hearing the voice of his old friend, feeling the passage of time.

The person on the other side of the phone was named Liang Ri, and his relationship with him wasn't exactly good, but it wasn't bad either.

As one of the strongest half-Heroic Spirits in the world, the girl maintains a considerable independence. Five years ago, the Great War made her bond with several Heroic Spirits, so she found a neighborhood to live with, calling it 'Sky Town'.

It's not an organization, most of the towns are idle slackers, but the powerful power makes no country dare to provoke it, it is considered a special existence in the world.

There are many heroic spirits who have entered the political arena, but there are also heroic spirits who like peace and daily life. Under the premise of not releasing their power, these heroic spirits live in this world like ordinary people.

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, only the sound of slight breathing, and the two of them sat back in their chairs and put their legs on the table.

A calm and quiet breath returned to him, and his tone became teasing:

"Then what should I call you now? Archimonde? Or Deathwing?"

"Uh... just call me Rosen, don't mention these names." Rosen covered his face, some of the experiences in his youth were unbearable.

"Lawson? I didn't expect you to change your name in a few years." There was no surprise in the two ceremonies. She had never seen the man's true face, and the name was even more meaningless.

But one thing is true - the bloody killing power!

"I need it for work, but I don't think I will change it again in the future." Rosen lit a cigarette in front of the window and said with a chuckle, "By the way, it's surprising that I haven't heard my voice for many years?"

"It's really a surprise. I haven't heard from you for so many years. I thought you died long ago."

"Hey, curse me if you haven't seen me for many years! Don't you still think about that experiment??"

"A man who is hiding in Tibet, what is there to worry about." Liang Yi held the phone in one hand and played with the dagger in the other, his movements were like butterflies piercing flowers, extremely gorgeous.

Well, if I have a chance, I really want to see if I can cut this bastard's 'dead line'.

This resentment penetrated time and space, and Rosen in Rome smiled wryly. These old acquaintances from the East were more troublesome than Mordred, not to mention their eccentric tempers, and each one was more dangerous than the other.

He coughed twice and said, "Okay, okay, let me get down to business, is that guy there?"

"Which one are you referring to?" The girl smiled slightly.

"Who else, of course it's the fox! It's the fox that lives with you!" Rosen couldn't laugh or cry. The words of the two rituals seemed to be something that many people never forget about themselves.

"You said Yuzaoqian, she's gone." Hearing Rosen ask the fox, the right hand of the two rituals paused, as if dissatisfied.

"Could it be that he moved away? That's right, several years have passed, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he won't be idle for five years." Rosen frowned, but heaved a sigh of relief inexplicably.

"It sounds like you are very lucky." The girl's voice became colder, and she added: "I forgot to tell you that she was still there before yesterday, but she went away after receiving a call."

"Going far?"

"Yes, I heard that he is going to Europe by boat."

"Europe..." Rosen is extremely bad. In this world, intercontinental travel is very difficult. After all, no one knows whether he will encounter a giant dragon while flying.

According to the habit of that fox, without a clear purpose, he can't even bother to get out of the door, let alone a voyage of tens of thousands of kilometers!

"It seems that he came to look for me..." He showed a wry smile, and thanked the phone: "Thank you, Shi, next time I go to Nihong, I will treat you to dinner! Goodbye!"

Luo Sen didn't have the time to chat, so he hung up the phone directly, and the girl in the neon heard the busy tone of 'beep beep', and threw the phone on the table.

'It seems that I said something superfluous. '

The two men shook their heads and caught a glimpse of a photo on the table out of the corner of their eye.

On the photo, the long-haired self, Tamamo-mae, and several heroic spirits surrounded a man with a black mask on his face, revealing eyes full of indifference and danger.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood from several years ago and the phone call just now flashed over and over again in their minds. The two men took the photos and looked at them quietly, muttering to themselves:

"It feels a little different. What changed him? Forget it, let's go to Europe after finishing things."

Seemingly having made up her mind, the girl stood up, put the dagger in her pocket, and went to kill extremely skillfully.

On the other side, Rosen had just put down his phone when he happened to meet Mordred coming out of the shower. This brat was still so unrestrained, so he wrapped a towel around his face, with his blonde hair sticking wetly to his face.

"I seem to have said, remember to put on your clothes after taking a shower." Rosen looked away. He had seen too much in the past two days, and his body was a bit overwhelmed.

"Tch, mind your own business, don't worry, I'm wearing underwear!" Mordred was very disdainful, took out milk from the pocket on the table and drank most of the bottle, wiped the corner of his mouth, and asked casually road:

"By the way, I saw you calling just now, who are you calling?"