In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"Surprised? Or are you just glad that the armory was emptied in advance?" Rosen smiled and stopped a few meters away. In front of him, four Heroic Spirits and hundreds of military police looked confused.

They all knew this man, and the relationship between the two countries was also tense because of him. No one expected to appear here.

"Ridiculous! Meaningless slander!" Richelieu yelled angrily, waving his hand, "Everyone, grab him immediately!"

The command sounded, but no one acted. The heroic spirits looked at each other, and finally Hogil shook his head and said.

"Your Excellency, this is the Prince of Rome, and we have no right to arrest him."

The two countries have not declared war, so why should Rosen be arrested, not to mention that he has extraterritoriality, that bullshit committee can't control the Romans.

"Thank you for democracy, thank you for the rule of law." Rosen shrugged, the sarcasm contained in the calmness made Richelieu grit his teeth.

"Then you made a special trip to disgust me?" It was all an excuse, after all, what he did during this period was too weird, and he had gradually lost control of the heroic spirit.

"Do you think I'm so boring? I came all the way from Rome to Paris just to disgust you?"

"Then why..." Richelieu was a little dizzy.

"Don't panic, I'm just here to borrow something." Rosen lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and sprayed out white mist, "For the hundreds of thousands of people who died in vain in France, I will borrow your head!"

"Arrogance! Your gentlemen have heard it too, don't you want to do it?" Richelieu retreated into the crowd, while St. George and the others bravely pushed forward.

"Your Highness, the assassination of the Prime Minister of France is intolerable! Please forgive me, this is our duty!"

Amidst the sound of clanging metal rubbing, various weapons were pulled out. This Rosen was too irrational. How could he say something like assassination?

Except for St. George, the others were already tired of Richelieu's fatuous rule, and invisibly sided with Rosen.

"Assassination? I am an open assassin, three Your Excellencies. Last time I was spared by King Arthur, I must not be an evil person. Even so, should I protect him?!"

"But he's still the Prime Minister of France!"

"No! He's just a spy of monsters! The mastermind behind the destruction of the world! Am I right? Thousand faces are one person, the existence between illusion and reality, Your Excellency of 'Nothing'!" Rosen bypassed the group of heroic spirits , Talking and laughing seems to let Richelieu go back to a few years ago.

On the Siberian ice sheet, the Emperor Annan played by him disturbed the crusade team, revealed the information and wiped out several teams, a group of people suspected each other, and their companions became untrustworthy. This kind of manipulative feeling is very pleasant—— Until I met Rosen...

This man didn't talk about evidence at all, let alone communicate with the heroic spirits, and he was crushed to death with one hand because of suspicion!

None of the many heroic spirits, including Qin Wang Yingzheng and the shogun Oda, dared to stand up for justice.

The scene in the past few years was so similar to today, the French Prime Minister, who has never changed his face, involuntarily took half a step back.

"You are afraid. Those who play tricks will eventually be played by others. This is the truth." Rosen took a step forward, glanced at the heroic spirits in front of him and smiled mockingly:

"But this time I choose to be more civilized. Your Excellencies, are you still going to protect him?"

"I've already said that this is our duty and honor." St. George didn't back down. Even though they had doubts, everything was based on evidence. If Rosen killed the Prime Minister with empty words No, they don't have the face to continue messing around.

"Honor, how much evil has been done in your name. Well, I'll give you the truth!"

Several black squares flew forward and happened to land at St. George's feet, followed by a burst of light, which turned out to be a holographic projection.

Just like helping Nero 'change jobs' back then, a manor covering an area of ​​[-] acres appeared on the point-to-surface holographic projection. Everyone glanced at it and immediately recognized that it was the prime minister's private official residence.

The manor is in Provence, close to the northern foot of the Alps. Every summer, the Prime Minister will go on vacation. When they were puzzled, Rosen explained:

"Everyone, this is a scene from half an hour ago. You can check the authenticity."

"Wait, what do you mean?"

"Look quietly, it's a benefit before I do anything." Rosen made a silent gesture.

He was right, as long as there is no confrontation for a moment, the two sides are not enemies. Although the heroic spirits are full of doubts, they are not in a hurry for such a moment.

The photographer seems to be at a high place, and the overall projection can make people feel immersive. After tens of seconds, a group of black dots appear on the horizon. As the viewing distance gets closer, their identities are finally recognized.

"Monster!? When did it break through the southern line of defense?" Thunder King Ampere was a little surprised. There are very few troops defending the Alps Devil's Cave. If they are attacked, they will easily collapse.

"I haven't received the military report yet. This should be an infiltrated tribe. You see, these are werewolves." Hogil shook his head, and after a few explanations, the others finally felt relieved.

It is indeed a small-scale tribe, with no more than a hundred people, and only the leading werewolf is capable.

Is it deeply demonized?Monsters of this level have so few subordinates. They should be the losers in the internal struggle. It is estimated that even the prime minister's manor cannot be captured.

Watching the movie was very interesting, but they didn't notice that Richelieu's face was getting darker and darker. The think tank had already guessed what Rosen wanted to do.He winked at Cornelius, who had just stepped forward when Rosen looked over.

"Young man, don't worry, if you dare to take a step forward, I will tear you apart."

Flat and indifferent, but Cornelius did not dare to move, this man would really kill himself.

"My lord bishop, please take good care of your subordinates. This will give others an illusion." St. George warned solemnly. The more excited you are, the more guilty you will feel.

He represented the common attitude of the three heroic spirits, even the surrounding soldiers. The corner of Richelieu's mouth twitched, and he waved the young man back.

He regretted very much, why didn't he bring his cronies out today, why did he let the avatar leave early!At this time, there is not even a spoiler!It's hard to get off a tiger, sometimes the acting is too realistic, and I get myself into it instead.

When Richelieu was thinking about the countermeasures, an exclamation came from his ear.

"How is it possible!" The three heroic spirits said in unison, as if they had seen something incredible.

I saw that the monster tribe on the screen had already reached the outskirts of the manor, and then the leading werewolf walked slowly towards the manor, but there was no movement inside!There was no gunfire, no alarm, the werewolf seemed to say something, and then the iron door opened.

A lieutenant colonel came out to greet the werewolf without a weapon in his hand, and stopped three meters away to talk with the werewolves. No one knew what they were talking about, but after just ten seconds, he waved his hand and let the monsters follow him in. .

Yes, just walked in, like a collaborator, those 'human' guards were next to the monsters, not to mention fighting, there was no friction, and when dozens of monsters filed in, the iron gate closed again .

No one dared to check the prime minister's manor. After closing the door, it seemed that nothing happened. It was the best hiding place.