In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"Don't worry, I have several backup plans this time, and those scattered heroic spirits will also work."

Rosen thought that there is no other way to go fishing?All countries are coming to the door, where will he have the time to analyze slowly and expect the cooperation of the Nihong government?They deal with their own problems first!

He looked out of the window at the blocked street, where Shinsengumi members in light green haori were patrolling back and forth. Kyoto is the headquarters of the Shinsengumi, and he was very worried about the neon after the incident with Souji Okita.

It's called a guard, but it's actually a surveillance. It's the common choice of the Neon Heroic Spirits not to let Rosen go out to cause trouble. In just one month, the originally peaceful island country has already been full of wars, and dealing with the current troubles is tiring enough.

"Hmph, a bunch of gutless bandits." Sensing Rosen's gaze, Ying Zheng snorted coldly.

"Forget it, I can only make this kind of choice when I'm in a state of desperation, first look after the heroic spirits that can be controlled." Rosen was quite understanding, and changed the subject, "But what I'm afraid of is that these people will act crooked. Brain."

Tenchu ​​is the glorious tradition of the Neon people. There are always idiots who like to go alone regardless of the overall situation. The matter of Mr. Okita's attack on Bedivere is not yet definitive, but it is enough to turn the reputation of the Shinsengumi into hatred. Some people add fuel to the flames. Coupled with the high-level indulgence, it is reasonable to do anything.

boom--

Before Ying Zheng could speak harshly, the door was pushed open, and Mordred walked in with a dark face.

"These bastards, I was blocked when I went out to buy a keyboard! What are they trying to do?"

Breaking the keyboard for two days is terrifying.

"It's rude, isn't it?" Rosen drank tea quietly, and trapped the two heads of state as prisoners. It seemed that the pressure on the top management of Nihong was quite heavy.

"If you want everyone to be the enemy, don't weigh the strength in your hands. I'll teach them etiquette!" Ying Zheng stood up immediately, but his hands were grabbed.

Rosen remained calm. It was obviously a bloody battle to let Emperor Shihuang go out, and Gilgamesh was the happiest. The change of allies and enemies is also an important weight.

"Let me go, don't worry, the neon government is not that stupid, don't you see that Joan of Arc is also staying in Sapporo?" Rosen waved his hand to let Mordred follow, pushed open the door and closed it in the hot noon sun squinted.

wow...

In an instant, hundreds of soldiers turned around and saw that the breath released was not friendly.Among them, a man with a cockroach haircut strode forward. This should be the commander who performed the 'protection' mission.

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With a cockroach hairstyle and a thin face like a knife, those eyes are extremely bright, full of the swordsman's determination to move forward, the whole person seems to be a sharp sword out of its scabbard, weaker opponents will be hurt by this gaze.

This is Saitoichi, the captain of the second team of the Shinsengumi, with a [tooth protruding] so fast that the enemy can't react.But Rosen looked directly at those sharp eyes, but sneered in his heart:

Sharp but not restrained, second-rate stuff.

Thanks to Mushroom, a public security bureau in history can send several heroic spirits, which really shames the group of civil servants next door.Rosen smiled and strode towards the 'Director of the Public Security Bureau'.

"Captain Saito, are your guards too delicate? Is it necessary for the Chaldean heroic spirit to block back when he goes out to buy something?"

"I'm sorry, that's the order I received." Saitoichi's words were as sharp as his sword, and he didn't know how to change it. He stretched out his palm, and naturally a team member handed the bag to his hand, "I've already asked someone to replace it." Your Excellency Mordred has bought it back, and if you need anything later, just inform the guards."

Rosen glanced at it and didn't pick it up. The full-state magic power that took several days to recover burst out, causing the surrounding Shinsengumi to put their hands on the hilt of their swords.

"Do you need me to teach you what etiquette is? Detaining a king, neon is preparing to go to war with Chaldea? Get out of the way! The consequences of war are not something you can bear!"

As soon as the words fell, Mordred put on his armor, and drew out his big sword, ready to cut people at any time. The crimson magic power made the weak soldiers unable to stand still.

If you can't be soft, you can be tough. All the people in Chaldea were killed from the mountain of corpses and blood, and insisted on convincing others with the truth!

Saito took a small step back, but his back was still straight. He put his hand on the hilt and slowly drew it out. The shining samurai sword shone coldly under the sunlight. He had just drawn halfway, as if he had received an order into the sheath.

"You are the king, I must give you face. Follow me, the deputy team leader of the earthwork is waiting for you."

Not knowing what the other party's purpose was, Rosen nodded lightly and followed. Since he's here, it's good to meet that ghost's deputy chief.

Half of the soldiers were left behind, and the rest took Rosen and Mordred to the garrison in a car. After about ten minutes of driving, a Japanese-style mansion similar to Emiya's family gradually appeared at the end of the road.

Next to it is the shrine, and there is a wooden sign hanging at the gate of the courtyard wall, with the words "Xinsen Group Stationed in the Tunnel" written on it flying and dancing.

huh-

There was a faint sound of sword practice coming from inside the wall, and after a whistle sounded, it turned into the sound of intensive footsteps, as if the soldiers were queuing up.

"A group of stupid people who bring the ideals of the past to modern times, thinking that every team member is a heroic spirit?" Rosen felt weird when he got out of the car, as if he had returned to ancient times.

He once learned from Oda Nobunaga that everyone in the Shinsengumi has extraordinary power, and at the last time he awakened the ability of a magician. Under the banner of "sincerity", he is an elite team, and the degree of freedom is better than that of the cross in Rome. Churches are high.

It is not so much a government-affiliated secret police, but more like a huge organization with nearly a thousand half-heroes and magicians.

"Please follow closely. The law in the game does not allow anyone to wander around in the garrison." Saitoichi reminded him, and Rosen nodded and stepped into the gate.

The gate and the building are separated by a thousand-square-meter school yard, with a road in the middle, and there are straight swordsmen standing on both sides, and an awe-inspiring aura is coming towards you.

'murderous look? Rosen raised his eyebrows, but it made sense when he thought of the comedian's status in the Shinsengumi.

These people are all staunch supporters of Internet rumors. They firmly believe that Souji Okita is wielding his sword for the future of Neon. Even if there is a mistake, it must be the world that is wrong.

Having nothing to say to the fanatics, Rosen walked towards the house with murderous eyes, and Mordred even took off his helmet, with a wild sneer on his face, in the eyes of the knight, a group of cold weapon warriors who didn't even wear armor The mob makes no difference.

The door of the house was open, and there was a dojo inside, and a black-haired man in a kimono knelt on the ground with his back to the door, with a knife and a gun on each side of his feet. think.

As soon as Saito took off his shoes and stepped into the dojo, he bowed and said, "The deputy head of the earthwork, His Majesty Rosen of Chaldea and Knight Mordred have arrived."

"Understood, let them in." The voice was magnetic, but also cold enough. Hijikata Suizan turned around, with impatience written in his bushy eyebrows and big eyes.

Rosen frowned. He had rarely met such a heroic spirit with such a loud voice. He thought that when he went to Britain as a mercenary to meet Bedivere, the Silver Knight was also very polite.

Pressing the forward Mordred, Rosen also took off his shoes and entered, and knelt on the ground a few meters away from Hijikata Suisan.

"I'll get someone to serve tea." Saito bowed and left, closing the door by the way.And Rosen has been looking at the ghost's deputy chief, just like in memory:

Unfriendly, with extraordinary obsessions, perhaps in his heart, the Shinsengumi is everything.