In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"It is my honor."

"It's good to know." Gilgamesh let go of his hand and scolded: "Then step back and find out what miscellaneous cultivators are around the wild dog."

"Yes."

The king never wasted time, and dismissed the poisonous snake with a few words. He watched Semiramis gradually walk away from a height of [-] meters. At this moment, he looked up at the night sky, and his tone became impatient.

"Miscellaneous cultivator, who allowed you to stand above me? Is it okay for me to ask you to come down?"

Almost all attributes stand at the top of the world, and peeping in the dark can't hide the truth from the King of Heroes. As soon as the words fell, a beam of thunder bombarded him, and a man with green hair and a numb face walked out of it.

"Huh? A puppet? Those guys really hide their heads and show their tails! Tell me, what's the matter with 'Original' asking you to come?"

"Cooperated with you, and brought the orders of the adults." Trapped in the Land of Elysium, Tesla did not respond to the fierce momentum, which may be the only good thing.

"Shut up, this king and it are just allies! Besides the word command, this king can only cut off your head to appease your anger!" Gilgamesh stared at him, originally offering his strength and wealth, and he was in a good mood Time to settle some people, this covenant is very egalitarian.

However, Tesla ignored this at all, and continued with a blank face: "Master Yuan said that Rosen must be killed. If necessary, he can use the power bestowed by the 'God', and asked me to send this thing——"

A rainbow sword composed of three blades was taken out. Gilgamesh's face changed, and he picked it up and looked at it for a moment.

"Wuhahahaha! Its enshrined king has accepted it, miscellaneous cultivator, you have done a good job! You don't need to be reminded, this king Rosen must kill him! Those who trample on the dignity of the king can only use their own blood to atone for their sins!"

He was very satisfied with the gift, and put it directly into the treasury. She Tong looked at Tohsaka House and seemed to have heralded the death of the other party.

It doesn't matter what the meeting of kings is!The King of Heroes doesn't mind killing a few more kings. There are too many miscellaneous cultivators who dare to claim the title of king in this world, and they should have had a chance to eliminate them long ago.

"According to the revelation you received, just leave the rest to me."

"Yes, I know." The thunder rose into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the rising sun slowly rose from the horizon, shining dazzlingly on the golden armor of the King of Heroes.

With a cold snort, he jumped off the roof and walked towards the main venue.

The farce of the miscellaneous cultivators starts today!

PS: Entering the Wanwang volume, the network of the tree is very unstable. If Chapter 2 is not updated, it will be added later.

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In mid-April, when the cherry blossoms are at their most brilliant, the road to Danzang Mountain is lined with pink cherry blossom trees with falling petals, which is wonderful and romantic.Originally, during this period of time, the parks and green areas of Fuyuki City were already crowded with spring-going citizens, but this year is still different.

The local residents either went out to take refuge, or stopped and watched behind the human wall formed by the army. The police cars roared past and led the convoys to the venue. Compared with the big scene where the heroic spirits gathered, how could such a trivial matter like cherry blossom viewing be impossible? ?

After passing through the specially widened winding mountain road, and passing through at least three layers of sentry posts, the huge oval building appeared in front of the heads of state.The red carpet stretched from the entrance to the gate. Girls selected from various neon schools stood on both sides of the red carpet. Behind them stood the army's human wall, and the reporters' long guns and short cannons were farther away.

Each team has set the time in advance to ensure that the heroic spirits will not be irritable because of queuing, and Oda Nobunaga is a little old-fashioned, and even got a half-heroic spirit to roll names at the door, and the clear and loud voice echoed outside the field— —

"Her Excellency Helena Blavatsky, Chief Tutor of the Kingdom of Russia."

"His Majesty Gustav II of the United Kingdom of Scandinavia and Lord Beowulf the Warrior Captain."

......

Every time the etiquette officer reads a name, the flashlights will be turned on non-stop. Those heroic spirits who walk through the red carpet or are majestic, elegant, or indifferent are the focus of attention, especially those hidden in the corners of the world. A country with very few capitals is even rarer to see.

When Heroic Spirits walk to the end of the red carpet, attendants will naturally bring them into the venue to sit down. There are no reporters inside, and everything is highly confidential, and the seats are up to the Heroic Spirits to choose, like Russia and Scandinavia. These countries are naturally close together, forming small groups.

At this time, most of the heroic spirits had already taken their seats, and the slight chatter continued. At this time, another voice came from outside the venue. Although it was extremely soft, it could still be heard clearly with the hearing of the heroic spirits.

"King of Chaldea—His Majesty Rosen, His Excellency Mordred the Guard, and His Excellency Tamamo-mae, the Clerk."

It can be called the lowest title of a heroic spirit, and the other participants are at least ministers, not to mention the harsh title of 'Your Majesty'.The conversation stopped, and the eyes gathered towards the entrance.

Da da da......

In the venue where needles could be heard, the sound of leather shoes stamping on the floor gradually became clearer. Compared with the handsome men and women in the venue, a black-haired man who could only be regarded as ordinary appeared, and behind him were two heroic spirits.

Ordinary appearance, ordinary black suit, but the quiet eyes scanning the audience, the wisdom and strength revealed from it showed that this person was by no means as ordinary as his appearance.Being examined by dozens of heroic spirits was also as plain as water, as if his psychological quality was extremely good after going through hundreds of battles. Many kings nodded slightly, and seemed to agree with this person's qualifications to hold the meeting of kings.

While other heroic spirits surged with fighting spirit, they would not be deceived by their appearance without trying it themselves.

Most of them agree with him, while those who are eager to move and look down on him are very few. There is no one who is worthy of his reputation. The miracles created by this man are enough to show his strength. However, all heroic spirits who are on the side of order do not like to cause trouble.

Rosen nodded and recognized the kings. There was only one gaze that attracted him. It turned out that Gilgamesh was sitting opposite him with his hands folded in front of his chest. People, I can see that the spirits of the world have been suffering for a long time.

'My brain is still normal, at least I didn't stand on the roof beams like a fool. '

With a chuckle, Rosen lowered his head and walked towards the seat. The momentary touch made those heroic spirits think about it: Is there any conflict between the veteran powerhouse and Chaldea, who has been in the limelight recently?It seems that this meeting of kings will not be too boring.

The appearance of Rosen was an important episode in the whole meeting. Afterwards, more and more heroic spirits entered, and the originally empty venue gradually became crowded, and the atmosphere became more and more weird.

Many countries have interests involved. For example, when Arturia came in, Gustav II had a gloomy expression, Iskandar the Conqueror walked into the conference hall, and Vlad III couldn't even suppress his murderous intent. His cold eyes watched him sit down.

But these were small episodes, until Emperor Shihuang Yingzheng appeared at the door, and the atmosphere of the venue froze for the second time.

Wearing a sword on his waist, wearing a crown on his head, and swaying his pitch-black dragon suit, Yingzheng strode forward with the momentum like attending a Chinese court meeting. Fortunately, this venue was built with reference to the round table, otherwise it would be enough to fight for a seat.

The gaze instantly became complicated. The heroes of Europa are more scrutinizing. Anyway, they are far away, and it will take some effort to step on the iron hooves of Daqin; A spark can completely ignite.

Even Gilgamesh was full of solemnity. Unlike Rosen's wild dog, Ying Zheng was the only qualified opponent in his eyes, and he was willing to come to the ruined island country this time because of her face.

Most of them wanted to kill Yingzheng. Which one of the kings present was not a hero, but there was only one position for the ball leader, and Huaxia, who ran at the front, was naturally the target of public criticism.The murderous aura was as real as shaking the steel beams above his head 'creaking', and Oda Nobunaga, who was the last to come in as the host country, wanted to cry but had no tears.

I expected that the progress of the meeting would not be too smooth, but what the hell is it that Nima made such a hot entrance ceremony!Want a nuclear balance?In the end, it was Neon who suffered heavy losses!

"Your Majesty Yingzheng, please take your seat as soon as possible." Oda hurriedly urged if they would start fighting if they stared at each other like this.

"I know." Ying Zheng smiled contemptuously, a group of local chickens and dogs, the Great Qin cavalry had already been defeated before they arrived.