In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"Huh? Just now when some people told me to go away, it was quite easy to say!"

Extremely angry, Mordred couldn't suppress his emotions even now that he understood that Rosen was doing it for acting!She has a straightforward personality, how could she keep her grievances in her heart.

Rosen turned his head to look, and saw that the bear boy was staring at him with his hands folded on his chest, and he couldn't help but sneered and said, "You can think that you are too deep into the drama."

"So you're going to shoot me?"

"Who told you to rush up first? Originally, this was a scene in front of Yuzao in the plan." Rosen shrugged, seeing that the bear child was still full of displeasure, and walked over with a wry smile.

He put his palms on the top of Mordred's head and rubbed it, no matter how much the latter struggled, until the golden hair was disheveled.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault for not notifying in advance this time, please return all the previous pocket money to the head office."

"Double, no! Triple!" The brat kicked his nose on his face.

"Three times is three times, you can buy whatever you want, but don't look at some things that are not suitable for children!" Rosen smiled kindly at first, but soon changed the topic.

I said why the first part of the CG disc disappeared after watching it, which is obviously very interesting...

Mordred shrunk his neck subconsciously, muttered a few words, and fled to the side like a defeated lion cub.

Rosen sighed, he had to take care of his family relationship after the battle, and he was exhausted, but who told this brat to touch the red line, he received a report from the masses, and Mordred secretly studied himself one night body structure.

Wu Neng scares away the demon god, and Wen Neng suppresses the bear.

Rosen's hands made Scathach's expression more and more exciting, and the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows coughed lightly: "Your Highness Rosen, I don't intend to disturb you, but it's not wise to stay here."

She was worried about the coming of the fallen heroic spirit, and if she revealed her truth, it would be extremely joyful and sorrowful.

Joan nodded again and again, her mind is now full of how to repair the treasure.

"Your suggestion is correct, so is the transaction considered complete?" Rosen forced Skaha in front of everyone.

complete a...

The queen really wanted to swear, but after much deliberation, all the problems were on her own.

A strong enemy is indeed coming, and there are also hearty and fierce battles, but let's not talk about the "primordial" strength for the time being. All the attacks are caused by map cannon damage. As a warrior, she will never abandon her comrades for her own destiny.

"It can only be regarded as a failure. You can regard it as a boring sense of honor for a warrior." Scathach lowered his head and saluted sincerely. "In any case, I owe you once."

I?What's the difference between that and the whole of Ireland owed me a favor.

Rosen dug another big hole and waited for the Irish reckless men to jump into it, but said in his mouth: "That's a pity, I believe there will be a chance for you to realize your long-cherished wish in the future."

Scathach obviously believed it, showing a shallow smile: "I'll wait."

Pulling on the mask, he bowed his head to the group of heroic spirits. Amidst the flying purple hair, his bumpy body disappeared at the end of the horizon after a few jumps.

Scathach is gone, but the heroic demeanor left behind still lingers in the hearts of everyone. In this world where heroic spirits are everywhere, it is also very interesting to bond with each other. I don’t know that during the "Conference of Kings", the heroic spirits of the East and the West What happens to the collision.

"Okay, let's call it a day." The war was fierce and long, and Rosen was a little sleepy.

He was at risk, and he didn't know how much Nero would complain when he returned.

"Wait, what about the Dragon Witch!?" Joan was about to follow when she suddenly felt something was wrong.

The Dragon Witch is wrapping her body in a cloak, but it only covers a few key parts. Her face is full of art, and she looks like she wants to run but has no chance...

Poor, weak, helpless, and a little coquettish.

"I forgot." Rosen patted his forehead, turned around and asked, "What does the Holy Maiden want to do?"

"Of course it's a just trial!" Joan of Arc's face shone with a holy light, but her proposal was met with a cold snort from the witch.

"Stupid justice! If you want to kill me, come right here! Don't do such nonsense!"

The witch's mouth was still so smelly, she looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

"Evil should be purified! You have to be responsible for what you did before!"

"Then come on, you want my old lady to be judged like a clown? Why don't you die!"

The two almost identical heroic spirits were talking to each other, and neither of them would take half a step back. If they were not exhausted, they would have been beaten to death.

"Okay, no matter how much you quarrel, there will be no result. Leave her to me." Rosen stood in the middle of the two and said something that scared both the saint and the witch:

"Isn't it just purification? It's simple, and I'm an expert in this field! Mordred! Bind the Dragon Witch to me!"

PS: There are hundreds of words left in the second and third updates, wait a minute!

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Rosen hasn't been in Sea of ​​Consciousness for a long time. Ever since Mr. Babbage, this place has become more and more steampunk.

At the foot of the Rushan Mountain, all kinds of steel bars are piled up in a disorderly manner to form a city wall. There are often a lot of white smoke rising into the sky inside. The ghost knows what experiments the old man is doing. Compared with fighting, Babbage prefers to stay in the sea of ​​​​consciousness and study. All kinds of weird stuff.

Every heroic spirit has its own personality. Rosen has always sought common ground while reserving differences. Now that the power has been established, they will quickly send whatever equipment they want. Anyway, no matter how the sea of ​​consciousness is manipulated, it can be restored to its original state with a snap of the fingers.

On the flat ground on the top of the mountain, Rosen was quietly sipping coffee, enjoying the peace after the war.

Medea, who has just stacked up the Buffs and completed a shocking deception for him with the magic of the generation of gods, is hiding in the workshop to interpret the murals. She is reading comics with nursery rhymes on the back of her chair. Jack's roar of two brats playing a fighting game.

Of course, the roar was all sent by Mordred. In terms of game IQ, she was completely at a disadvantage.

The hero who has the highest level of fitness but has been "kidney deficiency" ran over to tell them to be quiet, and his earnest appearance was really like a honest brother.

'It's so good, it's much more comfortable than fighting wits and courage with those demon gods, the world is so wonderful, they really have their brains eaten by dogs. '