In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"how is this possible!"

PS: I think if you get the rich woman Nero, you can save 200 years of struggle.

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Mario opened his mouth wide, and with his vision, he could vaguely see the flight trajectory of the shells. Those bullets actually directly penetrated the magic shield, hitting the green pig's body and tearing apart the steel-like muscles!

You must know that these guys are already moderately demonized, and small-caliber bullets can't even pierce the shield. When encountering such an opponent, they must either let the half-hero go up to fight, or call for artillery support.

However, this was not what surprised him the most. The aftermath of the explosion broke the iron chain, and a bloody green pig rushed out frantically. After being aroused fiercely, it went straight to Rosen.

The scene immediately became flustered, and the injured monsters would become more vicious, and many people raised their guns in a hurry.

Before they could shoot, a piece of power armor had already rushed forward, and the two behemoths staggered past, and at the same time as their sharp claws slashed across their chests, they took down the machete on the back and slashed——

A blood line emerged from the green pig's forehead, and then, it was evenly divided into two sections!

Before the corpse landed, an afterimage rushed up. Mario inspected the power armor carefully, and found a shallow hole in the chest, and there was still magic power left on the machete that was dripping blood.

"What kind of skill do you have!?" Mario looked at Rosen with a serious face.

Skills that can recruit younger brothers are not uncommon in this world, but what is the use to the army.

"Skill? No, no, it should be called a product." Rosen corrected, then waved his hand lightly.

The surrounding space became more and more distorted, and Mario's eyes became wider and wider.

I saw five steel behemoths appear again, followed by ammunition like a hill.As small as rifle bullets, as large as 203mm heavy artillery shells, these ammunition exudes a strange atmosphere, and the warheads are not made of Saint Quartz.

A 5.56mm bullet flew into the man's hand, facing Mario's dull eyes, Rosen explained with a smile on his face:

"Origin bomb, magic power penetrates, does not require any mineral deposits, and is very convenient to carry. It can already completely replace the Holy Quartz. Now you can shoot casually, so as not to always worry about the reserves of the Holy Quartz."

He knew that even British barbarians with mineral deposits would not dare to distribute large quantities of Saint Quartz bullets, let alone Rome, where the resources were poor. The five thousand soldiers here were all "soils" and there were less than two ammunition in the barrel. Ten rounds, you must count them in battle.

"Penetrating magic power aside, how many rounds of this kind of origin bullet can you provide?" Marius immediately became interested. This is the biggest problem plaguing the armies of various countries. Saint Quartz ammunition is precious and must be fired at close range. Greatly increased the casualty rate.

The huge amount of ammunition stored in the old days can only be used to fight civil wars, because monsters are protected by mystery, and ordinary bullets are useless at all, so countries have millions of troops, but they can only let elite troops take advantage of firepower. People obediently be 'cheerleaders'.

"As long as you have enough time, you can have as much as you want." Rosen smiled even wider. His price was just to consume the heroic spirit's mana, even though he had exhausted the great hero to the point of kidney failure.

"This is an epoch-making feat." The general was a bit bitter. He is an old fox, and he knows that the man in front of him is enough to make all countries crazy!

Capable of penetrating magic power, and there is no upper limit to the number, its significance far exceeds that of Heroic Spirits from Heaven.

"On a one-for-two basis, I will return you as much origin ammunition as you give me. With Nero around, the ammunition will be continuously provided in the future." Rosen said lightly. Counter-offer!

"Okay, I promise you."

After a brief consideration, Mario chose to agree, even softening his gaze towards the tyrant.

Exchange the title of prince for a mobile arsenal, this business is not a loss!

The goal of his life's struggle is to use the sword to open up territory for the empire. As long as there is Rosen's thigh, the Roman legion will be invincible!

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be quite straightforward, and you are not afraid to entrust the fate of the legion to my hands?" Rosen smiled.

"This is a deal. Rome doesn't have holy crystal deposits. Instead of using a lot of money to buy it from other countries, it's better to use loyalty as a bargaining chip in exchange for ammunition. Besides, you are the Prince of Rome, and you are authorized by His Majesty to collect any Everything is as it should be.”

Mario lowered his eyes, he didn't really admit cowardice, because the implication was: Rosen has the right to take anything, but he also has to bear the responsibility.

The two old foxes smiled at each other and clasped their hands tightly, so there was no need to say something clearly.

"You seem to be having a good chat." Nero walked up slowly. For a while, he couldn't figure out why the two got back together again. Wasn't it still tense just now?

"I'm composing a hymn of loyalty to His Majesty Marius, are you right, General?"

Mario's face froze, and he nodded repeatedly after giving a military salute, "Yes, the Sardinian Legion will always be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor."

"Hmm, Yu has always believed in your loyalty!" Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Nero agreed generously.

It's a pity that the blond girl didn't see the change in Mario's gaze. It wasn't herself that the other party was afraid of, but the man standing beside her.

There are no eternal friends in the world, nor eternal loyalty, only eternal interests!Just like the deal Mario said, Rosen gave him the power to realize his dreams, and he gave Nero his loyalty.

As for the number of years of loyalty, it is before the origin bomb can be manufactured independently.

Rosen knew this key point a long time ago, but he had no worries.Want to crack the secret of the origin bomb?Then they have to find another piece of paper, and call out the costumes in a burst of European anger, or——

Capture Emiya Kiritsugu as a pig!

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A few hours later, Rosen, who had finally gotten rid of Nero's entanglement, returned to the sea of ​​consciousness. During this period of time, without the squeeze of the Fox Juicer, his spirit improved a lot.

After the trance feeling conveyed by the spiritual force passed, what came into view was the sea of ​​consciousness that had changed drastically, and there was a huge factory building in the distance of the green grass.

Different from Medea's small magic workshop, the patriarch of steampunk likes to be silly and thick. The alloy steel brought from Rome is refined and finally assembled into power armor.

There are ten armors neatly arranged at the entrance of the factory building, but none of these armors have been strengthened by magic power, so they can only be regarded as defective products.

'It seems that Master Babbage finally understands what is called a military machine. '

Rosen was very relieved, this thing was originally used for consumption, why make it so fine.

"Master." Near the factory, the big hero leaning on the wall nodded in acknowledgment. He hasn't had the chance to play recently, but filling the origin bomb is also a labor-intensive task.

"Arash, how do you feel after two days of rest?"