In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

Needless to say, the chief culprit who created this chaos is undoubtedly Assassin, and the person in charge of the investigation now is Emiya Kiritsugu. Although he has resentment, he does not want his life.

Xiongzi's ears are sharp, Luo Sen obviously lowered his voice, but she still heard it.

"Eimiya Kiritsugu? That's the person you were talking about before, what's wrong with him?"

"Maybe it's dead, or maybe it's not that simple." Rosen shrugged, it was just a bait, life and death didn't matter.

But he was thinking of plans, and Mordred was interested in his past, turning over on the bed, propping his head with his hands:

"Is it someone you know?"

"No, I'm just a little interested in this man." Rosen frowned seeing the boy's disbelief, "Why do you ask that?"

"Intuition, I always feel that this guy has something to do with it." Mordred thought hard, and suddenly connected with the 'imaginary number magic' dress.

A feeling that was getting closer and closer to the truth emerged. She opened her mouth, wanting to ask something, when there was a light knock on the door.

"It's finally here, Mordred, go and open the door." Rosen heaved a sigh of relief. Although the memory of his previous life was nothing special, it would always be wasteful to explain it.

"Why do you want me to go!?"

"Huh?" Rosen looked at her, with indifferent and serious eyes on the hairy kid.

"Okay, so annoying!"

The bear boy got up from the bed with a face full of dissatisfaction, and ran to open the door cursing all the way.

The room was small, and she could walk to the door in three or two steps. Mordred scratched her head and opened the door. The afternoon sun made her eyes narrow slightly, and she frowned after seeing the person standing at the door clearly.

"why you!?"

"Good morning, Mordred Knight." It was Nero standing outside the door. After several corrections, the title of 'British Barbarian' was finally changed.

Hostility, strong hostility poured out of Mordred, she grabbed the door frame with one hand, and asked with a full face:

"What are you doing here? Also, don't you feel ashamed of this outfit??"

His face was the same as his father's, but his clothes were so revealing. While Mordred felt uncomfortable, he had already decided that the Roman emperor in front of him was a bitch who would seduce men anytime and anywhere!

"Shame?" Nero looked down at herself. She was wearing that red dress, with deep grooves on her chest, and the skirt was transparent. She didn't need any breeze to send benefits, and the white underwear was generous. exposed.

"Normal attire. Speaking of shame, your attire is about the same."

Mordred, who didn't even wear underwear, just put on a shirt, was not qualified to preach. Seeing that she was silent, Nero lifted his foot and squeezed inside.

"Get out of the way, Yu is here to find Lawson!"

"Rosen! When did you shout so affectionately!?"

"Huh? Isn't it natural to call people by their names?"

"There's something wrong with your tone!"

Two girls with similar heights and exactly the same face were pushing at the door. Fortunately, the emperor's guards were all downstairs, otherwise there would have been a chaotic battle.

Rosen was not deaf, so he heard all the noise at the door, his right leg was shaking faster and faster, and finally ran out of patience after a few seconds.

"Enough! Are you children!?"

He couldn't bear it anymore, and even missed the serious king of Britain. Assassin had just committed a crime, and the emperor had the leisure to talk to a heroic spirit here.

"Modred, get out of the way! Nero has something to talk about here, don't waste time!"

"Oh." The brat stepped aside unwillingly.

"Hmph, Yu said earlier not to block the way." The tyrant smiled brightly, but it made Mordred's teeth itch with hatred.

Damn it!I really want to kill this woman!

It was only the second time we met, and Mordred's disgust was already overwhelming, but she couldn't do anything, she could only watch Nero sit on her bed.

The fragrance in the air made Nero frown, and combined with Mordred's clothes before, it always reminded her of certain images.

Nero's city is not deep, so he asked Rosen directly: "You live together? In such a small room??"

"There are too many festivals in Rome, I finally found a place to stay, is there a problem?"

"Of course, how can such a poor hotel be worthy of you! Come with Yu and live in Yu's palace as you like!"

It was a normal invitation, and Rosen paused slightly with his hands making tea, as if thinking about it for two seconds, and looked up at Mordred.

"Do you want to change the place? This room is indeed a bit shabby."

"I want to go to you! I'll just stay here!" The bear child snorted coldly, and refused to go to the palace even if he was killed.

Rosen shook his head and spread his hands towards Nero, "You see, if Mordred doesn't go, I won't leave either."

The man's tone seemed relaxed, but in fact he was decisive.

He had declined the same invitation several times, as did King Arthur, and so did the Roman Emperor!

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The king's invitation is usually difficult to refuse, and the saying that being with a king is like a tiger is not just talking.

But Rosen was so indifferent, as if he had full confidence in his own strength, and refused without delay.

If it were the hero king of Uruk, he would definitely have to teach this miscellaneous cultivator a lesson.Nero was not so arrogant, he was only slightly taken aback after being decisively rejected.