In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

The initial guess became a reality, and Iskandar flashed a glimmer of haze. After thinking for a few seconds, he laughed again:

"Interesting! It's like a hungry wolf wants to attack a flock of sheep, but has to pass the shepherd dog? Rosen, not only are you strong, but you also have a good brain. Are you interested in going to Macedonia with me!?"

"Thank you for your majesty's solicitation, but it's a pity that I'm already the Prince of Rome." Rosen declined flatly, but in his heart he scolded this guy for being very cunning, and immediately used boldness to cover up the situation.

"It's not just that there can only be one prince, how about I also designate you as Prince of Macedonia? I can also appoint you as the governor of Asia Minor!"

"Your Majesty Iskandar, now is not the time to talk about such things." Nero, who had been listening quietly by the side, spoke up. The Conqueror King was too arrogant, and actually poached a wall in front of the Roman Emperor.

"The non-aggression treaty between the two countries will expire this year, Your Majesty, this is what should be discussed!"

The three-year contract has come to be renewed. The King of Conquerors is considering whether to sign a contract this time. He may have hesitated yesterday, but after tonight's big show, it has been decided.

Without Rosen, the gap in strength between the two countries would be too great. After the Northern War, the Roman standing army had already been wounded, and there was no comparison in Heroic Spirit.It's a pity that this soft persimmon has foreign aid, and it looks like Lawson is quite tough!

Except for the empty title, even the important position of the governor of Asia Minor can't be moved. This guy is determined to be in the same boat as Rome.

'Until you figure out the blow, don't provoke him. '

As his thoughts flowed, the King of Conquerors slapped his forehead, grinned and said: "Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot the business, the non-aggression treaty continues, but I also have a condition before signing the contract!"

"Please speak." Nero crossed his hands on his knees, obviously much more relaxed.

"You should have heard about France."

"I heard that Joan of Arc's rebellion led to the collapse of the frontline army, and the relief supplies they promised have not been delivered to Yu."

A few days have passed, and the intelligence agencies of various countries are stepping up their investigations. The news they have received so far is that the French army has collapsed thousands of miles away, and Joan of Arc has disappeared after the rebellion.

"Huh? Then what do you think about this matter?" The King of Conquerors had a serious face. This is already a big deal in Europe.

"It's unbelievable, but I have to choose to believe it." Nero maintained the impartiality of an outsider, and replied firmly: "The Roman border guards have already imposed martial law, and they will not let a monster into the country!"

He was decisive, not at all like he had just been beaten by a monster, but seeing the confident look of the Roman emperor, the King of Conquerors shook his head.

"It's not enough. You can't just clear the door when dealing with monsters. I plan to send troops north to sweep Eastern Europe, and Rome has to shoulder its own responsibilities. I think it would be good to let this half-heroic spirit go to Rome."

"It's impossible!" Nero immediately became impatient. He was about to strike while the iron was hot and put Rosen down as soon as possible. He must not be sent out, but before he stood up, he put his hands on his shoulders.

"No problem, I promise."

"Rosen!!"

"Needless to say, just like His Majesty Iskandar said, you can't be selfish when dealing with monsters." Rosen easily agreed. Anyway, this condition has already been dealt with Caesar, and it doesn't matter if we make another deal.

More importantly, he already understood what the King of Conquerors was thinking:

Non-aggression pact?This thing is too rough to wipe your ass at certain times!When the Macedonian army solved Romania and Eastern Europe, I was really afraid that I would explode!

This His Majesty Iskandar is really a representative figure with a rough appearance and a delicate heart, and will not leave any danger.

"Cheerful! I didn't expect to underestimate you!" King Conqueror slapped his thigh. Of course he knew that Rosen had seen through everything.

"Then the conditions are fulfilled, let's sign the contract in the palace tomorrow!"

As if he was afraid that Nero would repent, the King of Conquerors stood up with a big smile, then turned around and left after nodding his head in greeting. The heroic laughter of "Hahaha" echoed in the aisle.

Nero rarely met such a decisive person. She slipped away without even thinking of a countermeasure to conquer the king.

"Yu is really not good at dealing with this kind of people!" The tyrant was a little annoyed, he turned his head and asked in annoyance, "Lawson, why did you agree?"

Yu finally found a breakthrough, and watched the opportunity slip away helplessly!

Now that the country is not stable, Nero has no time to leave, and she is very angry when she thinks that Nero will fall into the hands of that fox.

"If I don't nod my head, Iskandar will not agree to sign. Only in this way, Macedonia will give up going west and choose going north." Rosen is very calm, and his thinking is extremely clear.

"But......"

"Okay, I know what you're thinking." Rosen reached out his hand to stop Nero, and said flatly, "Don't abolish the public for personal reasons."

Not to mention it, but a smart person like Nero already understood it. The girl bowed her head and thought for a while, but couldn't think of a better way.

The King of Conquerors will feel uncomfortable if he does not fight. If it really drags on for a long time, it will be troublesome to fight in Rome!The country can't stand another 'victory'.

"Okay, okay, hurry back to the palace, I have to take a good rest~~~~"

Rosen patted the girl on the shoulder, and turned to leave as well. The trip to France was getting closer, and the sense of anticipation was getting stronger and stronger.

'Shadows, let me see what you have planned again. '

Quietly, the man clenched his fists.

PS: All fattening parties, you can slaughter it!

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Over the calm western Mediterranean Sea, a luxury business jet was flying through the clouds. Its fuselage was pure white, and the imperial logo of the Roman Empire was painted on the tail, accompanied by an F-16 fighter jet on the left and right sides.

This kind of high-profile way of travel is only worn by noble people. Usually, only the prime minister travels with air force escort. There is a man's face at the porthole, with black hair and black eyes, but of East Asian descent.

Rosen watched everything outside the window quietly, with no expression on his face, and was recalling the past few days in his mind.

On the second day after the ceremony, Rome and Macedonia renewed the non-aggression treaty, and Nero, in front of important ministers at home and foreign countries, officially named Rosen the prince and head of the royal house.

The emperor's decree had been issued, and Caesar and other heroic spirits did not object. Those human officials still dared to say anything, so they had to pinch their noses to admit that an oriental man had climbed on their head, and they had to smile and congratulate.

Politicians are always rational animals. They know that it is futile to oppose it after the heroic spirits have reached an agreement. If they really want to displease the tyrant, their names will appear on the purge list next month.