In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

There is nothing to see in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a witch who has experienced the age of mythology will not be amazed. After walking like this for a few minutes, he suddenly turned his head and ordered:

"Medea, you can stay here for the time being. I will provide you with the equipment of the magic workshop. But in contrast, you must provide some results."

"Ah, is this an official order as a Master?" Medea asked slightly mockingly.

"Yes, let me see your strength."

Knowing the characters of all the heroic spirits, Rosen calmly ordered that this witch doesn't like to talk nonsense, and silent and decisive words are the most useful.

Rosen actually noticed that the witch didn't bring all the treasures, but fortunately, it didn't have much impact on the combat effectiveness.

A fierce aura was fixed on Rosen, but the latter didn't even change his expression. Medea nodded secretly. It seems that this Master is not simple.

Whether it is psychology or strength, they are not the type that I can play with at will.

"Okay, what do you need me to do?"

"First, reserve Dragon Tooth Soldiers, the more the better." Rosen stretched out an index finger, he already wanted cannon fodder.

"Yes, as long as the raw materials are sufficient, you can have as many of these things as you want."

"Second, study the magic that modern people can use, and I will give you the relevant information."

"Magic?" Medea was a little surprised, and the mocking tone appeared again, "With all due respect, the chances of ordinary people learning it are negligible."

This is the arrogance of a magician in the age of the gods. If it were changed to another world, many people would probably talk to her about their lives. Unfortunately, in this world, the prelude to the magician has just started.

Lawson, who is used to tearing everything with violence, is a complete layman. He didn't even know if he could restore the world line, so he spread his hands and said:

"Do your best. Ordinary people are also an important means of fighting monsters."

"Understood, is there anything else?" Medea nodded, feeling that the sea of ​​consciousness was clean enough to give herself a lot of time to study magic.

"That's all for the time being, you go to work." Rosen waved his hand, the witch can make some magic props, but they are of no use to him.

They are both mature adults, and they don't have as many troubles as Jack. After a little explanation, the two separated.Rosen returned to Arash, and asked him to help Medea more usually. The latter didn't want to deal with the witch, so she nodded out of obedience to the Master.

'There are more and more heroic spirits, maybe they will be divided into several factions in the future, but fortunately there are several direct descendants. '

Looking at the back of the great hero going away, Rosen was troubled by happiness. He just hoped that he would not become a certain principal in the end. He shook his head. He disappeared from the sea of ​​consciousness and returned to the present world.

The teleportation trance was skipped in an instant, and Rosen saw his first direct descendant at the door with his back against the door, and he yelled impatiently:

"How many times have I told you! Rosen is going to the toilet, come out soon!"

"Open the door! I don't believe it! You just said that he is taking a bath!"

Nero knocked on the door and it slammed. Mordred was about to find a more disgusting reason when he was knocked lightly on the head.

"The reason why I want to be more reliable next time." Rosen knocked on the brat who ruined his image, and opened the door.

The tyrant outside the door was annoyed, but when she saw Rosen, her green eyes lit up again. She even ignored Mordred, who was hugging her head and looking aggrieved, and forced her way through the door.

"Huh? Where's the rest of the Saint Quartz!?"

Nero glanced around, his eyes slowly widened. The Saint Quartz that was delivered ten minutes ago was gone, and it was cleaner than a dog chewing on it.

"Correct me, that's my Saint Quartz." Rosen raised his eyebrows and gave the answer:

"Eat by me..."

PS: Asking for tickets, asking for tickets, mother C is a big foreshadowing....

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"I ate it."

The man's indifferent words penetrated into Nero's ears, making His Majesty the Emperor of Rome flutter in the wind. She turned her head mechanically, the corners of her mouth twitching:

"Clam? Eat? Are you kidding me?"

That's Saint Quartz, add some alloys to make cannonballs, when will it become food!

"Yes, is there another explanation?" Rosen shrugged and brought the tyrant some tea.

If you want to change to King Arthur, you must have your doubts in your heart, but Nero can't hide the matter in his heart, put the teacup gently on the table, and waved his fists to protest:

"Rosen, are you playing Yu like a monkey? Yu is a genius! These excuses of insulting IQ can only deceive Mordred!"

"Hey, hey, what do you mean you can only lie to me! My Lord Mordred's IQ is no lower than yours!"

Mordred immediately ran over from the door, but he didn't even grasp the point of his anger.

Rosen looked at the bear with pity. This guy is sometimes cute and silly, so it's good to liven up the atmosphere.

He sat back next to Nero, took a sip of black tea, and said very seriously: "Okay, I will tell you the truth, but speaking of it, this is my biggest secret. Nero, you can't tell me the truth. Leaked by anyone."

"Hmm! Yu's tongue is the strictest!" The girl leaned forward and put her face on Rosen's mouth, her expression was more focused than when she was singing.

"The energy of Saint Quartz is being studied by all countries, right?"

"Yes, there is also a special department in Rome that is researching, and the direction seems to be energy extraction." Nero drew a circle in the air, "Well...it is something like the magic cannon in the novel."

"Magic cannon??" Rosen almost spit out a sip of black tea, wiped the corner of his mouth and said with a dry smile, "No, yes, it's very imaginative, I'm not exaggerating, it's just that it can absorb the energy inside for some reason, you can treat it as It’s a special cultivation method, so it’s understandable.”

"Hmm, I have read a lot of novels, is it equivalent to the spirit stones in some novels?"

"Almost." Rosen nodded. It was surprising that the tyrant had read such a wide range of novels.