In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"Stop pretending! The Roman royal manor in Orleans was blown up!" Dion was also experienced in the espionage front, but such an insidious opponent was rarely seen.

"What!? The royal family's assets are under attack!" Unexpectedly, Rosen was more excited than him, stood up with a 'chuss', and walked back and forth like a violent lion.

"Your Excellency, Minister of Foreign Affairs, I lodge a solemn protest to the French government! This is a provocation to the Roman Empire, and we reserve all means of counterattack!"

It really seemed to be angry, Lily Knight held the phone in one hand, his face was full of confusion, but soon, this confusion turned into anger!

'This guy must have arranged it before he came! '

Seeing the opponent's acting skills, Lily Knight really wanted to slap him, and actually treated the great France like a monkey!But Dion had no evidence, so he could only sulk.

"Then what do you say, Your Highness?"

"Of course it's an investigation, a thorough investigation! The sinners who desecrated the dignity of the empire must be brought to justice!" Rosen's tone was unquestionable. This has already involved the dignity of the country, and there is no room for retreat.

This matter is not up to Richelieu to decide, the royal family must be consulted, and as long as Queen Mary is not out of her mind, she will agree to it with impeccable excuses.

'What a horrible man...'

The 'girl' shook her head, that Orleans manor was full of people who were difficult to deal with after the assassination of the Roman emperor, and this guy not only killed them, but also used the corpses of these people as stepping stones!

"I, I agree in principle, but the specific situation can only be decided after a high-level meeting." What else can Dion say, everything Rosen does is in line with international law.

"That's easy to talk about, Yuzao, Mordred, let's go." Rosen waved his hand, and the two 'guards' who had been chatting not far away followed.

"Wait, Your Highness Rosen, where are you going!?"

Rosen, who had already reached the door, stopped, and stared at Dion with a mentally retarded gaze after turning around, "It goes without saying, of course I went to Orleans to see the scene! The investigation starts now!"

boom!

The door was slammed shut, leaving only Lily Knight standing in the room, and after a few seconds, he rushed out like his ass was on fire.

Hurry, hurry and report to the queen!

.................

There is a convoy parked outside the gate of the Louvre. These vehicles are on standby [-] hours a day, ready to go at any time.

There was no need for Rosen to worry about it. Naturally, a special person went to contact him, and soon he headed south amidst the sound of sirens.

"Hahaha, you haven't seen the French guy's expression, it's so wonderful!" As soon as the car started, Mordred couldn't hold back anymore, and kept laughing while patting the steering wheel.

These idiots were being played around by Rosen, it was more interesting than a fight.

"Mordred, drive well. Although there are no outsiders here, you should pay attention to your image." Yuzao sat in the passenger seat and reminded softly.

"Tch, don't talk to Lord Mordred in this tone, you secretary!" The bear child angrily reminded the fox to pay attention to his identity, and raised his head back, "Hey, Rosen, what are you bastards?" When did you contact Emiya Kiritsugu?"

"It was determined from the beginning, the timing and the goal are decided by him." Rosen looked out the window, and now he has left the city of Paris.

Emiya Kiritsugu was indeed trustworthy, and he chose the most suitable time to act. To be honest, his value has already been demonstrated.

The first step of Rosen's plan was to leave Paris. What he could do under the spotlight was really limited, and he was exhausted dealing with those bullshit nobles every day.

"I didn't expect that boring gourd to be quite useful~~~" Mordred changed his mind.

Of course, it is useful to play with your father and king between applause.

Rosen smiled without saying a word, Emiya Kiritsugu was the only one who knew how to use this man. Seeing the brat get carried away, he casually passed on his life experience:

"The lily knight is not stupid. Someone wants to know the truth about Joan of Arc's betrayal more than I do, so I just provide a step."

"Did you mean that 'cake'? It doesn't look like a brainy person." The bear child still remembered Queen Mary, like a girl who had no intentions.

"Mordred, judging the opponent from the appearance will be a disadvantage~~ He can do a job well in the court, but he can't do it if he doesn't have some skills." Be strong!

"Tamamo is right. When Richelieu gets the news, I'm probably in Orleans. It's too late for him to stop me." Rosen almost guessed what happened next.

Dieng will definitely report at the first time, and then Her Royal Highness will listen to the whole concert slowly, wait for Richelieu to take the initiative to come to the door, and then prevaricate the other party with an indifferent attitude.

"These brain-intensive things are really troublesome. After much deliberation, you still have to use a sword to decide the outcome!" Mordred had her own straightforward logic, but she changed her mind and asked again: "Do you think there is something wrong with the little old man?" ? I don’t think so, it’s almost the same as Aggraven’s rebellion!”

"I don't know. It stands to reason that he has no reason to rebel. The French Prime Minister is not a back-up king like Agguivin. He can already be regarded as the real ruler."

"Then you're still thinking about it?"

"It is precisely because of the double contradiction of logic that I cannot make a decision."

Richelieu did not have a motive, but how should Cornelius, who should not exist in this world, explain it?It can't be that the old man also inherited the power of Guda, but he just specially summoned the magician!

Some delusion flashed through his mind, and Rosen quickly recovered, and said lightly: "Anyway, it's okay to be careful with that guy."

"I don't think the French are trustworthy!" Mordred snorted coldly, stepping on the accelerator to make the whole convoy speed up.

Orleans is only 120 kilometers away from Paris, and the convoy under the police car can reach it in just over an hour. It was the time of the war, and only some heavy trucks were driving on the highway in Paris.

The police lights flashed, and who dared to stand in front of these trucks, they all gave way to the road to watch the convoy speeding past.

After about an hour, the convoy finally left the highway and drove east along the Roiret River. At this time, the small town outside the city could already be vaguely seen.

In this era, there will always be spiritual monsters in the wilderness, so the town looks extremely desolate, and the rushing motorcade creates dust all over the sky, and there are some posters declaring Joan of Arc as rebellious.

'Orleans, the original place of the saint? '

Rosen, who had just squinted for a while, looked out the window. Six hundred years ago, Joan of Arc embarked on the journey from here.

Fighting, betrayal, and burning at the stake, her life is a tragedy in capital letters, but what is even more tragic is that after the advent of modern times, a mascot who was originally an honest mascot has somehow become rebellious again. title.