In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

Chapter three hundred and seventy-one The inexhaustible blood of heroes, kill...

Hearing that a heroic spirit has returned, how dare Rosen waste a little time?Stamping out the cigarette butt and leaving overnight made Yu Zaoqian resentful, wishing to strangle those incomprehensible idiots like Neon to death.

The helicopter had already been shot down, and after sharing the military technology with Ying Zheng, the wreckage of the warship was directly collected into the sea of ​​consciousness, and he and the emperor took a car together and went straight to Edo Castle by sea.

The Neon Air Force took off in an emergency to escort the two Gods of Plague who had gone back and forth. It wasn't until the carriage landed at the gate of the Ministry of Defense that the fighter plane circled a few times and whizzed away.

"You deal with it alone, and call me if you have any questions." Shi Huangdi sat in the carriage, not in the mood to talk nonsense with the bureaucrats.

"Okay." Rosen nodded, watching the carriage disappear in the golden trail.

He straightened his clothes, and there were already a few heroic spirits waiting at the door, except for an old man with a cold face, he didn't know the rest, probably a heroic spirit that hadn't appeared in a certain game.

"Your Majesty Rosen, Minamoto has been waiting for a long time." The old man stepped forward and bowed deeply.

"Yeah." Rosen nodded and followed, and at the same time smiled slightly, knowing that the power struggle of Neon was over, and a person with little ambition was pushed to the throne of prime minister.

As for Yagyu Somo's kindness, it was very simple. Without him entering the arena in time, a certain janitor would have died long ago.

This neon Ministry of Defense is not as solemn and solemn as the European countries. It is a western-style house, and the armor placed by the Oda Demon King has been moved, so it does not look nondescript.

The whole journey was silent, and Jianhao was not a talkative person. When he opened the door, he saw Yuan Laiguang sitting on the sofa. He took off his tights and put on a milky white dress with gold trim. people's hearts.

The waiter served tea, and Munemo Yagyu also closed the door. After the silence, Lawson and Minamoto looked at each other, Yujie shook her head and smiled wryly.

"Little Brother Rosen, you are too good at making trouble..."

"What are you referring to? I'm sorry I didn't understand." Rosen sat across from him calmly, and lit a cigarette casually.

"Do you still need my reminder?" Minamoto Laiguang dropped the document on the table with a 'snap', "The report from the satellite and submarine forces, don't say that you and the Emperor Daqin were not involved in the fierce battle on Iwo Jima!"

Rosen glanced at it, gently pushed the document away, crossed his hands on his abdomen, and said with a faint smile:

"The Pacific Ocean is huge, and Neon is easily infiltrated by monsters after abandoning Iwo Jima."

you!

She immediately realized that it was not easy for the child Oda. Dealing with these old foxes is not only a matter of intelligence, it is easy to draw a knife and cut people if you have no patience.

The general's stubborn temper suddenly came up, and before she could get angry, Luo Sen said earnestly:

"Neon and I have had enough troubles. It is a wish for monsters to take responsibility. There is no need to discuss these side issues. If you pursue it, Chaldea and Neon are no good. Of course, if you like to be Other countries are free to try.”

Please, is it not good for someone to take the blame?What is there to be entangled in this kind of shit, Western journalists are very difficult to deal with!

Rosen didn't want to stage a farce with broken patterns, quietly stirred the cube sugar in the black tea, saw the source Laiguang thought for a few seconds, finally sighed and put his hands on the table.

After the muffled sound, all the hard evidence turned into fly ashes. By the time Germany sent people to the Far East to investigate, the aftermath of the magic power had long since dissipated.

"Choose wisely, so that you will have more time to deal with domestic affairs." Rosen knew that the world is changing Heroic Spirits, and holding the truth called interests is naturally invincible. He gently put this matter aside, and then asked :

"Who returned from the void?"

"A guy who gives me a headache." Yuan Laiguang rubbed his forehead and pressed the electric bell on the table. A few minutes later, the sound of 'cheerful' footsteps came from the corridor, followed by a 'bang', a pink figure jumped in.

"Yeah, long time no see Rosen!"

"Astolfo!? How could it be you??"

Rosen stood up immediately, watching the 'girl' laugh until her two canine teeth were exposed and her head grew big again.

"You...you seem happy?"

"Of course, Ah Fu originally wanted to say hello to you at the dinner party, but I didn't expect some annoying ghosts to come out to disrupt the situation. Well, the void is so scary, it's a sea of ​​blood and an abyss, and I almost died in it." Ah Stolford jumped up and rubbed Rosen's arm, as if seeking comfort.

Rosen had a chill, moved away quietly, and said seriously: "Stop talking nonsense, tell me what happened in the void quickly? What do you mean by narrow escape?"

The boredom of the man made Astolfo pouted, and Minamoto Raikou had a good impression of his innocent and lively appearance. He secretly thought that France was worthy of being as beautiful as a cloud, and listened to him quietly.

He was still discussing philosophy under the moon just now, and he was suddenly exiled to the void, which caught the spirits of all countries off guard.

All kinds of conspiracy theories emerged one after another, and Oda Nobunaga was so sad and angry that he wanted to smash his head to death. Fortunately, King Arthur and others were very good at inspiring people, twisting the heroic spirits into a rope to find a way out.

In the present world, Rosen and Gilgamesh were fighting to the death, and the heroic spirits in the void were not at ease. If it weren't for the energy lifeforms not needing to eat, and their wills being tempered, that kind of loneliness would have swallowed them up long ago.

"About a few days ago, I don't know who touched the gate of the subspace, and everyone fell in." Astolfo supported his head with his hands, his small face wrinkled into a ball, and the loneliness of the void was different to him. Hell no difference.

"That subspace is very strange. I heard from Helena that the magic power in it is more active than in the real world, but it's just boring. The first floor is a boundless sea of ​​blood, and there is a monster with half a dragon's body in it. It took a long time to drive it away~~~”

Half of the dragon body?How long will it take for dozens of heroic spirits to drive him away?Rosen immediately asked Astolfo to draw it.

This stupid knight has a soul painting style, and the lines are squeezed together like a post-modern work. He looked carefully for a long time before he recognized the identity from the dragon body and goat horns.

"Mother of all beasts - Tiamat!?" He raised his head abruptly, how lucky is this banished Heroic Spirit?Ran to the monster's lair?Am I so crow mouthed that I guessed the worst a month ago? ?

"Well, this guy is okay, the second floor is called horror."

Astolfo laughed and described the lightless abyss like a storyteller:

The sea of ​​magical beasts that can never be killed, the black smoke that can swallow even the magic light source, and the black shadow standing in the sky.

Original!

Rosen gritted his teeth, the whole thing was very obvious, just when Minamoto Raimitsu cast a puzzled look, the piece of paper in the sea of ​​consciousness burst into golden light.

"I can't bear it, hurry up! This reward..."

The handwriting has been scribbled beyond recognition, and the most critical parts are not even written.Rosen was stunned for a moment, not surprised, but murmured: