Fighting games, shooting games and even the best live football, he is not an opponent at all, and he doubted his life for a while.

"Master, you are so weak, what did you claim to be before?" Mordred sneered as he put on the game disc.

"A tyrant in the arcade hall, what's wrong?"

"Bragging, I was actually worn three times by me."

"what?"

"I said you only know how to brag all day long!"

"It's too windy to hear." Rosen's face was not red, and he didn't feel any sense of shame.

He stood up, took two steps back and forth, looked at a few books that he had not opened when he bought it, and then looked at Mordred, who was staring at the screen intently, and frowned: "Hey, I'll come back with these things. It's to pass the time for you, don't get addicted."

"I know, I know, it's really annoying." The bear boy replied without looking at it.

"You..." Rosen was a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to smash the game console directly. The bear child is very annoying, and the bear child who can beat is even more annoying, and it is difficult to discipline.

Hey, no, I'm not her father, why should I discipline me?Suddenly realizing that his identity was misplaced, Rosen quickly hypnotized himself:

It's all about maintaining combat effectiveness, that must be the case.

But thinking about it this way, after seeing the bear child playing games with all his attention, he felt irritated for no reason, as if he had awakened with some indescribable attribute.

"Last night's practice was also canceled. If I play again tonight, I will confiscate all the game consoles!"

"Understood, didn't you make an appointment to meet Bedwell? Hurry up and don't disturb me here." The bear boy still didn't look back.

Rebellious son...

Rosen sighed and suddenly realized that it was a mistake to get the game console back. The sea of ​​consciousness is too boring, and addiction is completely normal.

Rosen, who made a big mistake, returned to the world. Just as he turned on the TV and was about to watch the news, there was a knock at the door. Bedwell was very punctual, and he came ten minutes before the appointed time.

Rosen introduced her to the door, made a cup of tea himself, and sat opposite her. The silver-haired knight was still the same, with complete armor and a good figure. The two were about to exchange a few words, but they were attracted by the BBC news. .

"The First Emperor of China summoned the visiting neon embassy and exchanged views on building a new type of relationship between major countries."

"The first emperor said that the stability of Asia requires the joint efforts of all countries, and history should be followed in the issue of expeditions to North America. There is solid evidence in China that it was Zheng He, the famous navigator of his country, who first discovered North America."

The emperor on the screen is still so noble and domineering, sitting on the dragon chair like a god, his face is cold, there is no discussion in his words, and he does not save face for Neon at all.

Of course, the visiting Neon Prime Minister Oda Nobunaga was not a good bird either. He looked at the emperor recklessly, and the magic power released by the two made the cameraman's hands tremble like a sieve.

Bedivere smiled bitterly. Britain was still struggling to survive. The East was already preparing to receive American property. Of course, their status was not for nothing. The monster frenzy that ravaged the whole of Asia a few years ago shocked the whole world, and the heroic spirits fell one after another. It was the most intense battle since its arrival.

Since those Asians can do it, Britain can also get through the storm and go to the top of the world!

The silver-haired knight made up his mind, turned his head and found that Rosen's face was very strange.

"Rosen, do you know anyone in the news?"

"Ah? Of course there are. Who doesn't know those famous people?" Rosen laughed and said, "I think His Majesty the First Emperor is very interesting. If you are poor, you will put aside disputes. Da Ze has been around since ancient times."

"You describe it very vividly." Bedivere also smiled, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, the king just needs to be able to bend and stretch, and those who are blindly rigid can only be reckless.

Of course, the doubts in her heart were not resolved, because Rosen's appearance was not as superficial as he said.

Seeing the prevarication, in order to avoid being seen again, Rosen turned off the TV, picked up the teacup and asked, "Let's get down to business, it's dinner time again."

"Okay, two things in total."

"The first thing, there is still no clue about Jack the Ripper. The Ministry of Military Affairs is ready to let you go north with the reinforcements, please prepare for battle."

Rosen made an 'oh', he had expected it long ago, Britain is not a big dog, and they keep a rice bucket in the back for nothing.

Even if Jack the Ripper is demonized, it is not a powerful heroic spirit. The Knights of the Round Table will be foolproof if they keep two of them. He is more concerned about another issue:

"The situation in the north is very urgent? And this opening fee..."

"The [-] Saint Quartz will be delivered before departure. The northern front is actually expected, that is, the monsters go around and do not fight head-on." It is a military secret, and Bedivere will stop.

The Knights of the Round Table's combat plan is very simple, weakening them in sections, lure the enemy into depth, and finally destroy all monsters with the support of Irish heroes.But now the war has changed. The monsters are divided into many groups and go south, and they do not fight hard against the British Legion. Once they encounter a heroic spirit, they immediately retreat, even if they lose some miscellaneous soldiers.

The intelligence is unilaterally transparent, and until now the military doesn't even know how many fallen heroic spirits are among the monsters.

"It's interesting to swim without attacking." With just a few words, Rosen also understood the mystery. This kind of small-scale contact battle was something he couldn't ask for, so he asked again:

"What's the second thing then?"

Bedivere resumed his serious expression and replied formally: "His Majesty King Arthur wants to see you!"

PS: Visiting relatives and returning!

Chapter 21 The Legendary Sir Arthur

In the evening, a black car was driving on the way to Buckingham Palace. The closer it got, the tighter the vigilance. Hundreds of soldiers with serious faces were fully armed. Barricades were placed at every street corner, even Bedwell. Check documents.

Being able to be selected into the Guards, these soldiers are not only powerful, but their enthusiasm for King Arthur is far beyond ordinary people. They are dedicated to their duties and demand themselves with chivalry, even if the king does not need their protection.

After three hurdles, Rosen finally entered the building that belonged to the royal family in the old days. It can be seen that many places have been renovated, and the artworks have basically been removed, leaving only the knight armor and red flags that can be seen everywhere.

'It's a medieval style. ' He smirked inwardly, and followed Bedwell into a long corridor.

It remains the same here, with portraits of British kings hanging on both sides of the corridor, from the Normandy Dynasty to the Windsor Dynasty, dozens of densely hung, revealing the country's long history.

Rosen still doesn't know the mechanism of the arrival of Heroic Spirits. Not to mention, if Elizabeth I or the European grandmother came, King Arthur would not be so hard now. Of course, if these two descend, she will probably have nothing to do with her.

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