In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"You bastard!" Mordred scolded instinctively, and when he saw Rosen's arm, he quickly put his face close: "Are you injured?"

Rosen's face was a little weird. Why didn't he see that this bear child would still care about people before, he pulled his sleeve to cover the scar, and replied lightly, "It's just a bit of trouble, by the way, Jack solved it?"

"You said she..." Mordred stood up, ran where he came, and came back again after a minute.

This time, she was carrying a petite girl in her hand, her body was covered with scars. The black cloak and tights looked like torn sacks, revealing a large area of ​​delicate skin, no matter how miserable it was.

The bear boy didn't understand Lianxiangxiyu either, so he threw Jack on the ground, hehe smiled and said, "If I save this guy's life, maybe I can ask something."

Afraid of being regarded as a pervert again, Rosen just glanced and looked away quickly, looking at Mordred with a weird expression.

"What... what's wrong?" The bear boy felt a little guilty, thinking that he had done something wrong again.

"It's nothing, it's just that you suddenly feel that your IQ has improved."

"Go to hell!" Mordred was furious, raised his fist and wanted to teach Rosen how to speak, but seeing the latter's sluggish appearance, the punch never came out.

Rosen, who escaped the disaster, shrugged and praised: "Okay, you did a good job this time, but how are you sure I can pry this guy's mouth open?"

"This..." Mordred thought for a moment and said murderously: "Throw it to Argonaut, that guy definitely has a way."

Argonaut's torture skills are strong, and his icy personality will not hesitate. Whether it is a woman or a child, this Knight of the Round Table will go all out to use any method, but in this case, Jack will undoubtedly end badly.

"Agaiwen..." Rosen pondered, looking at the sleeping Loli under his feet, and shook his head gently: "This is too cruel."

"Hmph, the kindness of women! Are you also a lolicon?" Mordred looked contemptuous.

Rosen didn't know where this bear child learned the word 'lolicon', and immediately became dissatisfied: "Don't be in a hurry to buckle your hat, when did I say there is no way."

Without waiting for Mordred to ask, he slowly raised his hands and placed them on Jack's back, as if he had received a holy spar before, a flash of white light, and the body of this heroic spirit disappeared instantly.

"Put it back into the Sea of ​​Consciousness first, and I'll find a chance to deal with her after I recover." Rosen stood up, glanced at the confused Mordred and smiled proudly.

Mordred turned his head mechanically, his mind was in chaos. Today's weak and stupid Master was too unexpected. Not only did he destroy the enemy by himself, but now he can even contain Heroic Spirits. Simple.

"You, you... How can you contain Heroic Spirits?"

Isn't this invincible?She is familiar with Rosen in the sea of ​​consciousness. Under the unlimited resurrection, no matter how powerful the heroic spirit is, it will be consumed to death.

"Hey, when did I say that I can't contain Heroic Spirits again? Don't use the wisdom of mortals to speculate about yourself." Rosen showed a sarcastic expression, and then looked at Mordred's tendency to go berserk, and quickly explained:

"Of course, the enemy must be half disabled and lose the ability to resist."

"It's about the same." Mordred breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know why she was nervous. It stands to reason that the stronger Rosen was, the less pressure she would have. But looking at it like this, she was obviously afraid that Rosen would be too much. Strong, unable to keep up with the pace of their own useless.

'This bear child, when the thighs are still used to...'

How could Rosen, who is like a human being, not understand that the most feared thing for a bear child is to be abandoned without value. He sighed in his heart, and felt that although the path he chose to re-choose was a little troublesome, it was actually more interesting when they were bound by each other. .

Rosen didn't talk about this sensitive topic, and said with a smile: "Lord Mordred, go back quickly, Jack wakes up later, and you have to suppress it."

Both heroic spirits have returned from this world, and the blindfolds they left will soon disappear. Once the patrol helicopter passes by, they will soon find it.

After all, this villa area has been completely wiped from the earth, and it looks like the surface of the moon.

Mordred had a happy face when he heard Rosen say this, pretended to be indifferent and said 'oh', and quickly returned to the sea of ​​consciousness.

The noisy bear child is gone, and the world returns to peace again.Rosen, who was sitting on the broken rock, took a deep breath and stepped on the cigarette butt. He looked at the ruins around him, and there was an indescribable smell.

Sad?It seems not, excited?It doesn't seem to be, he thought for a long time and finally knew what this emotion was.

It was - I miss it...

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Chapter 35 ‘顺利’解决

The fog dissipated, the enchantment collapsed, and the remaining magic power scattered. Although it was far away in the suburbs, the Knights of the Round Table sensed the magic power fluctuations immediately, and several gunships loaded with ammunition rushed away immediately, but they stayed behind after the battle. of the ruins, they found nothing.

A team of elites composed of half-heroic spirits carefully investigated, memorized some residual magic power with instruments, and brought it back to the military affairs department that night.

At the same time, the vigilance in the City of London was strengthened again, and a curfew was imposed at night. The sound of patrol helicopters flying by did not stop for a moment. The troops from outside the city moved to the suburbs, and the main battle tanks and infantry fighting vehicles parked on both sides of the highway entering the city could be seen at a glance. Not to the edge.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and now even the mentally handicapped knew something was going on in Britain.

"Have you confirmed the source of the magic power?"

Early the next morning, Bedivere and Tristan were already discussing at the round table of the Military Affairs Department. The two of them didn't sleep all night. Fortunately, the heroic spirit's body gave them unlimited energy and there was no trace of fatigue.

"According to the remaining magic power, there are at least two fallen heroic spirits fighting, and one of them is confirmed to be Jack the Ripper." A half-heroic spirit with glasses reported.

The new era has been opened for more than ten years, and human beings have already opened another technology tree. Although there is no substantial breakthrough in magic weapons, each country has specialized research institutions.

"Two fallen heroic spirits? I just said the aftermath of the battle is so big." Bedivere stroked his silver hair behind his ears, frowning inadvertently.

She had seen the photos, and none of the dozens of villas were spared. An entire block was wiped out of the world. The deep crater that was suspected to be a Noble Phantasm was hit like a meteorite.

But how did such strong magic fluctuations hide?Even if it is dozens of kilometers away, this level of battle is no less than a small battle, and it is not felt in London.

"Any other discoveries? Like the identity of another fallen hero."

"I don't know, there is no magic power fluctuations left by the Ministry of Military Intelligence, it should be a heroic spirit outside the filing." The man with glasses said formulaically.

The magic power of each heroic spirit fluctuates differently. The Ministry of Military Intelligence has a special department responsible for keeping files, but there are too many heroic spirits in the world, and many of them are deliberately hidden. It is too difficult to find the target by comparison.

"Can the identity of the fighters be found out?"