In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"The failure of Baimao is also good. At least the opponents of Rome's own country have noticed that they have issued a commission, hoping that Assassin will assassinate the perverse tyrant."

"The man on the mountain will not agree. Assassin has already annoyed enough countries."

"It doesn't matter, I have already agreed for him. After all, I am in charge of Southern Europe."

"But our strength... No, are you trying to give them an illusion?" Camilla immediately reacted.

"Yes, your lord's plan is to create a rift between human beings." The curse wrist spread his hands, and the voice seemed to be chanting:

"Rights, status, resources, territories, religions! Human beings consume far more power to kill each other than foreign enemies! How sad and stupid!"

Camilla was a little surprised. When did a good Assassin become a philosopher? She was about to ask which opponent it was, when she was taken aback.

"Master Camilla, there is a new audience here..."

Accompanied by an extremely gentlemanly and extremely crazy voice, a picture scroll appeared in Camilla's mind. Under the moonlit night, a dozen elite soldiers poured into the alley, taking out their instruments to detect the wall.

On the roof more than ten meters in front of the observer, two snipers were lying on the ground. The muzzle was as thick as [-] millimeters, like a small cannon.

Combat configuration for Heroic Spirits.

Camilla immediately understood that this was an elite team specially targeting the heroic spirits. With magical powers, their combat resistance far surpassed that of humans, and the modern weapons they were equipped with were astonishingly lethal.

It is no exaggeration to say that the weaker heroic spirits will be surrounded to death.

"Those guys from Rome really came to the door, Lord Cursed Wrist, are you interested in hunting?" Camilla's face was cruel, and she was upset tonight, so someone sent blood to the door.

"It's just some miscellaneous fish. This is not within the scope of my work." The curse wrist did not move, as if he had received the news long ago.

"Then let me handle it." Camilla stood up and waved toward the depths of the cellar, and dozens of bloody soldiers rushed out.

"Remember to clean up the battlefield, you can't stay here anymore, after killing them all, go to the next lair." Seeing the woman's cruelty, the curse wrist reminded.

"Understood, Phantom, let's start, be careful not to hurt your own people."

"Received, the curtain is opened and the curtain is opened!"

After saluting like a gentleman, the man took off his gloves, revealing his claws, which were like sharp knives. Under the moonlight, a silvery white light shone.

At the same time, at the hidden observation place hundreds of meters away, the communication soldier had already fallen to the ground, a large amount of blood spread along the floor, and beside him, his companion in the uniform of the Guards was silently wiping the dagger, pressing the I don't know who the headset is reporting to.

But in the speech, the words "pagan" and "lord" can be vaguely heard.

A layer of enchantment unfolded, enveloping the block, dozens of soldiers full of murderous intent emerged from all directions, surrounded Emiya Kiritsugu and the others together with the two heroic spirits.

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It has been more than ten years since the arrival of monsters. Humans have also focused on the technology tree and raised the research on magic power to the highest priority. The effect is not obvious after a huge amount of money is invested, but some weird things have also been produced.

A guard soldier was exploring the wall with a lifting device, and the frequency of the pointer trembling on the screen became faster and faster, and finally reached its peak on a certain wall.

"Captain, confirm the target point."

"Here?" The officer leading the team came over and patted the wall. It was solid and there was nothing unusual. He frowned and asked, "Are you sure it's here?"

"If the magic power detector is not broken, then there is something wrong here." The soldier smiled wryly, the emperor spent too much money to improve the quality of life, and it is difficult to find anything good with insufficient research funds.

"Then rush in and have a look."

The officer raised his fist, and the body of a half-heroic spirit could smash the entire wall with one punch. He was about to exert force, but his right hand was pulled.

"This is a channel created by magic power. Violence can't do anything." Emiya Kiritsugu walked over. He couldn't detect the fluctuation of magic power in his perception, and he had to use an instrument to measure it.

Assassin was making waves in various countries. How could his lair be as simple as a cover-up? He frowned and thought for a few seconds.

"If you want to go in, you must fix your own magic fluctuations to a certain frequency, so that you can pass through the passage."

"Like the portal in the movie?"

"Well, that's about it."

Magic fluctuations are a hundred times better than fingerprint unlocking. Generally speaking, the fluctuations of each individual are different, but Assassin can use certain secret methods to form the same frequency in an instant.

The Romans didn't know this kind of secret method. The officer patted the wall and said with a wry smile, "Then how do we get in?"

I checked the water meter and reached the door, but I couldn't get in.Encirclement and suppression of heroic spirits is a hassle. If you want to change it before, just let the blasting team go out.

Emiya Kiritsugu's dead face became even colder, after thinking for a while, he sighed unwillingly:

"I'm afraid that there is more than one entrance and exit. If you make a rash move, it will alarm the target. Call for reinforcements and try to block this area."

"That's fine." The officer didn't want to fight Assassin, so he used the headset to call the communication soldier.

The battle failed, and the half-Heroic Spirit team who had been on high alert just now relaxed. Even Emiya Kiritsugu took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He took out the lighter, and just about to press it with his thumb, he suddenly froze.

A hidden magical power rose up, not targeting itself, but covering the entire area, isolating the inside and outside of the breath.

'Enchantment? ! '

The lighter was immediately thrown away, and Kiritsugu turned his head, just in time to meet the officer's bewildered eyes, and in an instant, a golden scepter protruded from the wall and hit the officer's breastplate, allowing Nero to personally The made armor was dented downward, and the strong force directly blasted the officer into the house across the alley.

"Enemy attack! Spread out!"

The shrill roar echoed in the night sky, and before those soldiers came back to their senses, dozens of blood-red warriors attacked and killed them from behind.

The gunshots resounded a few times, and then there was complete silence. After being ambushed, the extremely short combat distance turned the firearms into fire sticks. Fortunately, these guards reacted very quickly. up.

The strength of the half-heroic spirits was immediately revealed. Even if they were besieged by several times of enemies, they could still gain the upper hand. Their inherent skills showed up one by one, and the group of blood-red attackers were killed and retreated steadily.