"Rosen, a half-heroic spirit from the East, traveled all over the world to hunt monsters, and never joined any organization by himself. Hmm... If there is a chance to keep him, the half-heroic spirit is weak at first. But the growth is very high.”

"Sir Bedivere, it's not difficult to let him stay, let's see what this Lord Rosen likes, as long as it doesn't violate the chivalry, everything else can be done." leaning against the wall on the side of the office A tall knight, extremely handsome, with blond hair dazzling like the sun, he added with a gentle smile:

"Your Excellency goes to the place with the most monsters, so he must be a warrior full of honor."

Rosen's heroic behavior in the past was very much in line with the Knights of the Round Table. Bedivere quickly pulled out more details from the data and frowned slightly:

"This... This Rosen may be greedy for money. He asks for a high subsidy every time. I read the data that he calculates the money based on the number of monsters killed."

"Love of money? There are many people in this world who are afraid of death, but very few are greedy for money. What does he do with the money?"

"Buy holy spar, and buy it in large quantities." Bedivere became more and more puzzled. This is the raw material for weapons, and half-heroic spirits don't need it at all.

The blond knight can't figure it out either, he can only think that this Rosen has a strange power, and sometimes he needs to use a holy spar, so he can only wave his hand and say:

"It turned out to be a bounty hunter. If you can fight it, how much should you pay? Although there are not many things like Saint Quartz, it is not that bad."

Abandoning these words, the blond knight opened the door on the other side of the office and walked straight away, fighting for money is not a chivalrous way.

"Gao Wenqing, won't you see him with me?"

"No, I leave it all to you, Lord Bedivere."

The voice came from the end of the corridor, and the silver-haired girl shook her head and continued to look up the information word by word with her head lowered. In this world, strength is still respected. There is no need for two Knights of the Round Table to receive an existence that has never killed any evil spirits.

I don't know how long it took, the door of the office was knocked gently, and Bedivere's lieutenant adjutant saluted:

"Lord Bedwell, the Lord Rosen you want to see has arrived."

"Please come in."

A few seconds later, a rather handsome Asian face appeared in Bedivere's sight. The silver-haired knight stared at him quietly, with a refined temperament and looked like a scholar, while a not too weak wave of magic power penetrated through his body. out, confirming his identity as a half-heroic spirit.

'A good educated man. ' Bedwell made a brief evaluation, stretched out his left hand and said, "Your Excellency Rosen, please take a seat. His Majesty King Arthur is busy with business, so I will be in charge of the reception. Please forgive me."

"How can I trouble His Majesty Arthur." Rosen hurriedly sat down. He was not conceited enough to allow King Arthur to personally meet him. After all, although there were very few half-heroic spirits, most of them did not even reach the power of the median heroic spirit.

When Bedivere was observing himself just now, Rosen was also observing the other party. Except for the appearance that was the same as in his memory, his chest was able to unite people's hearts. back.

Just sighing that the European blood of the British is pure, so that the Knights of the Round Table can come to guard.

Not to mention the strength, they are all handsome and beautiful, and not to mention their character and quality. Even the most troublesome Mordred is perfectly avoided, and they are simply a group of perfect guardians.

He thought about it carefully, whether it was the grand duke of Romania, the conquering king who ruled the whole of Greece, or the combination of pharaohs in Egypt, they were either domineering or demonic, and even if they were powerful, it was not a good thing for ordinary people.

Of course, Bedwell didn't know that Rosen rated himself so highly, got up and poured a cup of coffee for the other party, and chatted like a family: "I don't know why Your Excellency Rosen chose to come to Britain? Uh, I mean the East There are also a large number of monsters that have to travel thousands of miles to come here."

"No reason, because Britain is rich." Rosen drank his coffee without raising his head. He couldn't say that he got into trouble in the East.

"rich?"

"It's just that there are holy spar deposits." He gestured, and he almost died of laughter when he heard the lieutenant in the car saying that the use of bullets should be saved. Many countries have directly reduced the bullet ration of ordinary troops to single digits, okay? .

Such straightforward words made Bedivere a little uncomfortable, so she could only comfort herself with 'anyway, she's an honest person'. She didn't ask Rosen why she needed a lot of holy spar, nodded and decided:

"Then let's use Saint Quartz to pay for this time. The deposit is thirty pieces."

He signed his name on the ration ticket on the table and handed it over. This holy spar is very strange. It is the same size when calculated by one piece. It needs to be melted with magic power to make weapons on weekdays.

Rosen took a look at it, and immediately put it into the inner pocket, which was a full thirty stones!Important for an African!

"When will the mission start? Who is responsible for supplies? Who is responsible for intelligence support?"

After receiving the money, Rosen couldn't wait. Coming to Europe is a good opportunity to change blood!It feels like how can you summon a powerful Heroic Spirit after ten consecutive attempts.

"Uh... no hurry, no hurry, the latest information shows that the monsters are entrenched in Yorkshire and there is no division. You will naturally receive a battle notification when you stand by in London." Bedwell smiled and turned to look. The setting sun falling outside the window, said again:

"You haven't eaten yet, go to the restaurant with me to settle the dinner, and then arrange accommodation."

"That would be troublesome." Rosen didn't refuse, he was already a little hungry.

When Bedivere finished packing up the desk, the two quickly came to the restaurant on the ground floor. As a knight commander, it was naturally impossible to crowd the canteen with ordinary staff, but there was a small secluded room.

A flaming lion flag hangs on one side of the room, and several full-body plate armors make people mistakenly think that this is a arsenal, but the long table in the middle is full of food. At a glance, Japanese, French, and Chinese styles even have British names. The dishes 'Looking up at the stars' are available.

Everyone knows that King Arthur likes food, so the chef of this restaurant is very high-level. Rosen looked at the dazzling dishes and swallowed quietly.

"Please sit down, I hope it suits your taste." Bedivere said modestly, but he was actually a little complacent. After following the king for a long time, he also became half a gourmet. He just picked up the knife and fork in the silver-haired knight and heard Rosen begin to eat. After the sound-

The mouth slowly opened wide...

By the way, in this book, Xiaobei is a woman. Why? Her official position is the chief of the palace. It is very inconvenient to stay with Arthur every day.

Chapter 4 Overeating is the real hero!

Bedivere stared across the table in a stunned manner. He saw that the man was eating quickly. His movements were very civilized, but his mouth was like a blender, and a whole pig's trotter was left with only bones in the blink of an eye. Stacks of plates were quickly emptied and stacked.

You must know that because King Arthur's meals are of great weight, they are far from being as small and delicate as neon. Bedivere only drank two mouthfuls of soup and found that most of the main dishes on the table had been eliminated.

"Luo...... Your Excellency Rosen, it seems that the food is quite to your taste?" The silver-haired knight smiled awkwardly.

"It's okay, since I left my hometown, I have rarely eaten this kind of delicious food." Rosen was not rude, he immediately swallowed the food in his mouth, and praised clearly:

"His Majesty King Arthur is indeed a great monarch! The transformation of Britain really touches the soul!"

He had just tasted the legendary 'Looking up at the Stars', and found that he was doing quite well. The king not only restored the tradition of martial arts in Britain, but also made great achievements in improving dark cuisine. .

"Thank you so much for your compliment." As long as he praised King Arthur, Bedivere was very happy, and clapped his hands and called the chef: "Please cook some more meals, especially some of my king's favorite dishes."

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