It turned out that Frederick II and others were going to leave Neon secretly, but they didn't know that Serenity Hassan followed them even in the most critical moment.

'Forget it, kill a few kings to ease the mood. '

Thinking that they had dealt with him before, Rosen didn't even give him a way out, and immediately left the dilapidated Dajiangshan. After returning to the present world, there were already army helicopters waiting.

"The target ship is on Kyushu Island, and it hasn't left the territorial waters yet." The agent said succinctly, and let the helicopter out by the way.

"Thanks." Rosen boarded the helicopter. The Neon government would not take action, and the final blow was done by himself.

PS: Ask for some recommendation tickets, can you?

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

It was night, and the sea was calm. At this time, it was tens of kilometers away from the coastline of Kyushu Island. The mainland was submerged into the horizon, and a destroyer was sailing through the waves.

The destroyer Saxon happened to visit Neon across half of the world from the North Sea. Because the plane had to pass through China's airspace to go to Europa, Frederick and other heroic spirits did not dare to take the "death flight" at all, so they simply boarded their own warship quietly to Detour from Oceania.

The moon was sparse, and Hohenheim on the deck stared blankly at the sea, not understanding how a good trip to the meeting ended up running away like a defeated dog. He was not stupid, so he naturally saw something was wrong.

The Neon government didn't intervene much, but the hostility was obvious. The Saxon had just sounded the anti-submarine alarm to drive away the following submarines.

'Is that man telling the truth?Are the fallen heroic spirits related to the King of Heroes? He looked at the king standing on the top of the mast, and Frederick I noticed that he turned his head and nodded to him, and then looked at the dark sea in a daze.

The red beard is also very annoying. After agreeing to deal with Rosen, except for the first few orders, he couldn't even receive the audio later. When he inquired about the battle in the outskirts of Kyoto, he decided to leave very decisively.

Without Gilgamesh's help, let's hit with a hammer!He has always suspected that he was being used as cannon fodder, and now he has no other choice but to sneak back to the country.

Heroic Spirit, the old bat Flanders III is still hidden on the warship, but with such a powerful force, he has no confidence in a decisive battle with Rosen. The disappearance of the sky courtyard is too terrifying. How can he have the courage to fight before confirming the information.

The door of the bridge opened, and the captain climbed onto the mast sweating profusely, cursing these heroic spirits in his heart, but he stood at attention and saluted: "Your Majesty, our ship will arrive at Iwo Jima, and will soon leave the neon territorial waters. "

"Continue sailing eastward, did the submarine you just followed get rid of it?"

"It has been out of sonar contact, and to the east is the international waters. Neon submarines dare not follow."

"Understood, remember not to disturb the guests, and may God bless the journey smoothly."

The king waved his hand, and the captain went to climb the mast with a bitter face. The masts of modern warships are small, and they will fall into the sea if they are not careful.

"Your Majesty, where did you learn this bad habit? Standing so high is not afraid of catching a cold." '

He muttered in his heart, just halfway up the climb, he saw the bridge gate open, and the intelligence officer came out with a stack of documents.

"Your Excellency, Captain, the magic power detector has found weak magic power fluctuations on Iwo Jima, and we are comparing them."

"Maybe it's a remnant of the old times. It used to be an important military base." The captain climbed down without paying much attention, staying in the cold night wind for a few more minutes would definitely catch a cold.

"Magic fluctuations? Show it to Yu." Frederick I's voice suddenly appeared in his head.

"Your Excellency, Captain, here you are." This is the following with a serious face, and handed over his hands to the intelligence subordinate.

... get ready to call in sick.

The red beard blown by the night wind was disheveled. Frederick looked down at the documents and was about to let the captain climb up for the third time when a few bats suddenly appeared beside him, converging into an elegant blond middle-aged man within seconds.

Vlad III has almost changed himself. His original bravery, murderousness, and faith have all disappeared, and he is replaced by an ancient and elegant nobleman, and his appearance has increased tenfold.

"There's no need to investigate, it's Iskandar."

"The King of Conquerors? Oh, no wonder I haven't heard from him recently. It turned out that he fell to this broken island after the last sky war." Frederick didn't care much. He smiled and asked, "Then do you want to kill him?"

"My country is being invaded by Macedonia, that's right, there will be no chance to attack after returning." The Grand Duke thought for a moment, then turned into a cloud of thick fog and floated towards the island.

He was not evil, or his identity determined that he had to take action. Frederick stroked his beard and stood on the top of the mast to watch him leave.

"Your Majesty, don't you need to help?" Hohenheim also came to the side, feeling uncomfortable instinctively, which is normal, and now even the Grand Duke's servants can't recognize him.

"What's the matter with the Romanians has nothing to do with Germany." The emperor would not take action. He wished that the two of them would perish together, which would just annex the Principality of Romania in a gentle way.

The magic power in the distance suddenly boiled up, the bright red color and the thunder and lightning of the bullock cart intertwined with each other, and then another magic power was added.

Compared with Vlad III who was in full condition, the magic power of the opponent seemed very fragile, obviously the strength decreased after heavy damage, and the people on the destroyer watched from afar, not caring about the outcome.

'Who the hell attacked the King of Conquerors?It looks like he is about to fall! At first, the red beard thought it was Gilgamesh, but later he felt that it was difficult for him to deal with Rosen, so he had no energy left to fight the King of Conquerors. After thinking for a long time, he could only attribute it to the monster.

Is this a fall?

He was a little dazed, as if he was indirectly an accomplice to the monster for the crown on his head, but he was very calm, he had to pay a price for the prosperity of the country, and killing others was the lightest price.

"Slow down the warship, and the battle over there will be over soon." Sighing, Frederick turned around and jumped off the mast. It would be fine if the Romanian Grand Duke died, but he had to be rescued if he didn't.

Entering the captain's room with Hohenheim, all kinds of modern or magical screens are monitoring everything around. With an alchemist in hand, Germany's magic technology is not weaker than the world's five constants.

The screen in the middle looks like a radar, but if you look closely, you will find that it is fundamentally different, because Iwo Jima is covered in blue, and the calculator next to it is marked with the word '7'.

This is the energy formula created by Hohenheim. 7 represents the fluctuation of magic power released by the world-class heroic spirits before the release of the Noble Phantasm. The deviation is not large, which is very suitable for the reality on the island.

"Well, the laboratory has produced the third generation of products, and sure enough, our German technology is number one in the world!"

Frederick was very happy. The magic power detection technology that can mark the value is not comparable to those barbarians.

Several people in white coats quickly bowed, boasted that it was all thanks to Hohenheim, and then began to introduce the detailed functions of the third-generation magic radar.

"Your Majesty, the detection range of the radar can reach up to [-] kilometers, and it can issue an alert to incoming targets."

beep beep-

As soon as the words fell, the radar really rang. Frederick, who knew nothing about these modern technologies, laughed and said, "The things you made are pretty smart, and they rang right after you finished speaking."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like