In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

Drop the 'Moon Timepiece on the verge of collapse', and you can get the time-stop ability for a limited amount of time.

Krypton out the 'Fox Mask Fragment of the Stupid Miko', you can cast a limited one-time body type Dream Born.

Krypton removes the 'Flying Thunder God Kunai' with severe wear and tear, and you can perform a limited one-time Flying Thunder God teleportation.

Krypton dropped the 'B set of Shengyao blind brand stainless steel washbasin', emmmm..... Maybe you can change the blind water channel? ?

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All in all, it's a story of prop-streaming players traveling through various worlds.

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Roman Empire, Sardinia.

Looking down from the sky, dozens of warships of various types are cruising outside the port, while the fighter planes in the sky are constantly pulling out trail clouds. The [-] square kilometers are full of airports, military bases, fortresses and fortresses. It can be said that the empire is divided into three parts. One of the troops is deployed here.

As the frontier position of mankind in the western Mediterranean, guarding Rome's sea barrier, the number of troops here is astonishing. Even when the north was hammered into shit, no soldiers were mobilized. This is the unsinkable aircraft carrier of the empire, even if Apennines fall , Rome can also be reborn here!

But now the island has already entered the highest state of alert, all the fleets have left the port, all kinds of forts are also filled with live ammunition, and the empty pier is full of troops. Thousands of soldiers stand silently at every five steps and every ten steps. .Just under the luxurious purple roof in the center, a blond girl is looking at the ocean.

"Well, why haven't you come yet? It's been five hours past the scheduled time, so there shouldn't be any problems." Nero muttered, that Yuzao was really unreliable in doing things, and she was given a ration. Satellite phone, but refused to answer.

Standing next to the emperor was a burly man with a black beard, and his black hair was pomaded to look meticulous. He was wearing a typical ancient Roman breastplate, which was not too abrupt in the increasingly retro empire.

Except for special characters like Rosen, those who can stand beside the emperor must be heroic spirits. He glanced at Nero and replied indifferently:

"Your Majesty, neither the satellite nor the air force's reconnaissance have found any traces of battle, so it's more likely to get lost."

"Get lost? Gaius Marius, you underestimate Blackbeard, right? The Pirate King would not make such a mistake even if he poked his own eyes. There must be other reasons!" covered his head.

"If your Majesty is unwell, go back and rest." Marius advised, but his lack of concern was just out of politeness.

As the person who presided over the military reform in ancient Rome, Caesar's predecessor, a fierce man who served as consul seven times, he was a hardcore republican, and he looked down on this rampant tyrant from the very beginning. If the people did not support her, Mario It has already raised the flag to rebel.

Nero is not stupid, he has long known that the famous general beside him is unreliable, just like he did not mobilize troops here during the crisis in the north a few months ago, this visit to Sardinia in person this time also tastes like an inspection.

"No, Yu just feels that his head is a little heavy. Maybe he was put under too much pressure." The girl was quite reliable when she was doing business, she rubbed her temples a few times, and then changed the subject: "General Yu, Sardinia Are the thirty legions of yours ready to fight at any time?"

"Of course, every Roman soldier obeys the will of the Emperor and the people!"

"What if we declare war on our neighbors?"

"There is no problem. The purpose of the Legion's existence is to expand the territory of the empire." Mario said proudly.

A total of [-] elites are already the last essence of Rome after the fall of the Northern Army.

"Then I can rest assured." Nero lowered her eyes. She knew what the other party meant. The legion belonged to the country, the people, and even Marius, but it happened not to be her own.

There are too many heroic spirits, and they are all famous and big figures, not to mention the uneven status in history. The problem that Nero has a headache is also the heart disease of the kings of the world.

Anyone who can become a heroic spirit is a human being. Mario sneered and stopped talking. It happened that the fleet came to report at this time, and his attention was also shifted to Rosen.

This general has some interest, but wants to see who is the man who can be named the Prince of Rome.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, a wooden sailboat slowly sailed into the port. These ancient antiques from centuries ago are eye-catching among the steel warships. The dilapidated sails do not need to be driven by wind and drive like ghosts. to the pier.

Before the boat stopped, a man and two women jumped off Class A. The black-haired young man in the lead was mediocre in strength, and even his appearance could barely be considered handsome.

'This is the Rosen? '

Mario raised his eyebrows, most of the interest dissipated, but he heard His Majesty the Emperor next to him cheering in disapproval.

"Rosen! You are finally back!"

Nero, who was dressed in a white floral wedding dress, seemed like a bride running towards her husband, but her footsteps suddenly stopped a few meters away, her brows furrowed.

"Hey, fox, you're too close!"

Tamamomae was almost hanging on Rosen's shoulders, so intimate that Nero resented him.

"Who told you to lose the game~~~" Yuzao smiled happily, like a winner who took the lead, but she still let go of Rosen's arm.

As the price for negative distance communication, she also agreed to several conditions for Rosen, one of which was not to stimulate Nero.

"Hmph, it's not too far away." Nero finally turned his worries into joy, jumped in a few steps to separate the two, tilted his head to look at Rosen, and asked, "What's wrong with you, you're five years late It's been more than an hour! Blackbeard won't really get lost!"

"No, it's just that there are some special problems on the road." Rosen's expression was a little unnatural. He couldn't say that Blackbeard deliberately slowed down the speed of the boat in order to enjoy himself.

"Special question?"

"Some insignificant things, come here, let me introduce you, this is Joan of Arc, needless to say who I am." Rosen changed the subject, and it was cool to communicate with a negative distance, leaving the question It's a headache, not even Mordred.

Sure enough, a legendary figure immediately attracted Nero's attention. She looked the saint up and down, and politely extended her right hand:

"Hmm, seeing is worth seeing, Her Majesty the Saintess of France."

"Hello, His Majesty the Emperor of Rome." Just like an official state visit, the two blond girls were polite and restrained, but Joan immediately frowned after letting go of her hand, "Lord Rosen, didn't you agree to go to France?"

She didn't look at the man's face, she seemed a bit rude, but there was no way to do it, as long as she saw Rosen or the witch next to him, the scene she "appreciated" last night would appear in her mind, and then The body is also dry and hot.

"The plan has changed. I have no choice but to go to France now." Rosen was a little puzzled. This Joan of Arc was too ruthless. She turned her face as soon as she left Africa, but she didn't notice Tamazamo snickering behind her back.

"Why!? Now the motherland is in danger, I can't stand by!"

"It's a great spirit of patriotism, but you will only be burned at the stake when you go back now." Rosen said lightly, but his heart was very strange.

What's going on with this Joan of Arc who just talks and keeps staring at the ground?