In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

The sound of the car's engine gradually faded away, and Rosen looked left and right, found a public phone booth, and dialed Blackbeard's number...

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Chapter 24 That's Him

After a funny loli color ringtone, a very evil-sounding voice came out:

"It's so late, who is disturbing the great Blackbeard!"

"It's me." Rosen's voice was cold. After so many years, this guy's bad taste has not only changed, but he has also added a perverted attribute.

"Ah? It's Rosen, I'm about to call you." One Piece's voice suddenly softened a lot.

Rosen didn't believe it was such a coincidence, but he didn't bother to pursue it, and asked calmly, "How was the investigation of the last time I asked you?"

"That Jack the Ripper thing? A little clue, but nothing confirmed."

"It doesn't matter, just tell me directly." Rosen still trusts the ability of the former One Piece, and he does things recklessly, which is much more agile than the British government.

On the other end of the phone, Blackbeard coughed lightly. He understood Rosen's character, so he picked the key point and said, "I checked the heroic spirits and half-heroic spirits in the whole of London, and it seems that there is a half-heroic spirit in the British Ministry of Foreign Affairs who is very suspicious. Going out at night, owning multiple houses in the city, and buying them in secluded corners.”

"Are there many houses in secluded corners?" Rosen pondered for a while. After years of wars, Britain was not rich, and the city of London was even tighter on housing. A mere half-heroic spirit had neither the financial resources nor the need to buy a house.

"What's this man's name?"

"Hydra."

"Ah? Hydra!?" Rosen was startled.

"No, no, it's either that nine-headed monster or a male half-heroic spirit who doesn't look very old. I'll send you the detailed information right away."

Blackbeard is quite reliable. Within a few minutes, Rosen received a message on his mobile phone. He didn't hang up, and just flipped through it like this.

Hydra Jerry, with the title of doctorate, joined the British government in 1998 and is under the direct management of the Minister of Foreign Affairs. He is usually responsible for the reception of foreign heroes who come to Britain. His strength is low and he has no record of participating in the war.

The qualifications are neither long nor short, and the content of the work is not important. It is indeed an inconspicuous file.

Like most of the half-heroic spirits in the world, they are free from the core and do work similar to ordinary people.This is also normal. The status of half-heroic spirits is inherently embarrassing. They are not ordinary people, and they are not as powerful as heroic spirits.

For this kind of non-superior role, the arrangements of various countries are surprisingly consistent.

If you can fight the best, you can go to the army to serve as the backbone. If you can't fight but your knowledge is very high, you can go to the government to serve as an official. Anyway, no matter how weak you are, you will be afraid of making trouble for the people. , Holy Quartz weapons have to rely on magic to make it.

Rosen had no interest in this kind of rookie, he just scrolled down, and his eyes shrank suddenly when he saw the photo.

This is a handsome blond young man with glasses and a kind smile on the corners of his mouth. His whole body is not magic, but an aura called a 'good man'. You don't need to think about it to know that he is a good assistant to the leader on weekdays. A good friend of a colleague, the British government is fed up to investigate this kind of person.

But Rosen knew him, or in other words, only Rosen could know Heroic Spirits through photos. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he affirmed:

"That's right, it's him."

"So sure? I checked his social relations. He is a model of morality and a role model for officials. If it weren't for his position, King Arthur would have met him a long time ago."

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare to face King Arthur." Rosen sneered, disguised as a half-heroic spirit, his motives were definitely wrong.

Whether it is treatment or importance, the two are not on the same level. Even if this 'Hydra' is indifferent to fame and fortune, he will not be playing soy sauce in the government for a few years.

"The point is this person, find out all his residences and investigate them one by one."

"Okay, I'll get it done in one day." Blackbeard would not question Rosen, because the impression was so deep that the dignified One Piece would involuntarily be a subordinate.

"By the way, do you want to reveal the clues to the British government?"

Rosen thought about it for a while, and used illegal means to investigate middle-level government officials. No matter what the result was, as long as he was involved, it would attract a huge amount of ill will.

"Forget it, I don't need their assistance for the time being."

"That's right, that's it." Blackbeard also felt that it was unnecessary, after all, it was this man.

The phone hung up, and Rosen put his hands back in his pockets with a triumphant smile on his face.

Delightful, fighting with heroic spirits, fighting fate, fighting that bastard!What a great feeling to grab Destiny's throat again!He has a hunch that following this clue, the sense of achievement he will get will be no less than before!

Compared to brute force alone, this way of solving problems with the brain is more interesting.

He has already devised a series of plans, no matter whether it is direct contact or secret investigation, start with this 'Hydra', his identity as a foreign half-heroic spirit happens to belong to his scope of work...

The snowy night in London was extremely cold, but Rosen's heart was hot. Seeing that it was already late at night, he did not waste any time and went back to the Military Affairs Department along the street. After walking a few hundred meters, he turned back suddenly.

There are no figures on the empty streets, and no magic, only snowflakes falling again.

'Is it an illusion? ' Rosen raised his eyebrows, then glanced at the engrossed bear child in the sea of ​​consciousness, shrugged his shoulders, and walked forward again.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and it didn't take long for even the footprints to be covered with white snow. Just where he turned back, two shadows walked out of the dark place where the street lights couldn't shine.

One is tall and the other is short, like a ghost, and the voice of the conversation is even more inaudible.

"It's an interesting half-heroic spirit, I don't know if I found anything." A gentle voice sounded like a knowledgeable scholar.

"Then... do you want to... kill him? You can do it now."

Another man spoke horribly in a broken voice.

"Forget it, that King Arthur has just met. Even if he is killed, things will be very troublesome, which is not good for the whole plan."

The taller figure is very rational, knowing that killing Rosen now is to slap King Arthur in the face, and the whole of Britain in the face, it is strange that London is not digging three feet.

"But let him investigate, things will be very troublesome."