In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

I have full confidence in Yingzheng, not to mention the woman who swept through the world and swept away the world. How could I expect a group of bereaved dogs to be able to slander me.

If there is no defense, can it bear the evil thoughts of tens of millions of people?

The law of [destruction] that restrains everything may be effective, but it is impossible for a heroic spirit to resist, no matter how strong it is!

"make a deal."

Rosen had forgotten that he said that Ying Zheng would not care about running back to Europa, so he snapped his fingers, and Arash, who had almost recovered, appeared beside him.

The great hero was full of disgust, while 'Wu' and the others looked terrified. They knew the strength of this heroic spirit. Now that the monsters are gathered together, they only need to release the Noble Phantasm and they will all be wiped out.

"Go to Mordred and the others, suspend the attack for a day, and don't blame me if these idiots can't escape."

"Yes, Master." The great hero didn't ask much, turned around and flew towards the battlefield in a circle.

Arash is really reliable, if he passes by the monster side, he has to find a way to fool Joan of Arc and the others, Rosen looked away, and said to Wu and the others: "The transaction is completed, I don't care about the next thing, but! Don't play tricks on me!"

'Wu' hurriedly said that he didn't dare, the speed of tearing the space must be faster than the arrival of the main body, so he could only watch Rosen disappear into the air.

From the beginning to the end, Rosen did not tell the other heroes of Chaldea about his return to the present world, but he underestimated the 'intuition', and Mordred in the army suddenly raised his head.

"What's wrong?" Anastasia who was not far away looked over.

"It's nothing, I think that guy seems to be watching secretly."

"That rascal?"

"Who else, of course that bastard Rosen! Didn't the idiot fox guess that he should come back?" Mordred bit his thumb, his face full of anger.

That bastard must be fishing!Then leave all the troubles to me!

"Master is sure to be fine. The better we do, the happier he will be when he comes back." The princess was in a good mood seeing her ancestor.

"Tsk, anyway, I'm very upset!" The brat, who had quit playing games recently, was extremely irritable, and pointed his long sword, "Guys! The firepower covers the way, let's go to the center of the shady scene to see what the damn monster is doing!? "

The rebellious knight had his own method of motivating his subordinates. The serious Lancelot took a look at her from a distance, and finally, for Chaldea's sake, he didn't intervene. He fell behind Joan of Arc and chatted with the saint.

The already fierce offensive suddenly accelerated, and the monster army without the fallen heroic spirits couldn't hold it back. A burst of firepower shot down, leaving behind tens of thousands of corpses and retreating in embarrassment.

There are still one hundred kilometers!My uncle wants to wipe out all European monsters to make Rosen look good!

It's like a child who wants to make achievements. After holding back for so long, he finally got the chance to fly solo. How could he not try his best?

More than ten thousand troops rolled forward, but there was a strong wave from behind, and Lancelot, who was holding [Indestructible Lake Light], immediately entered a state of alert, but fortunately, the visitor shot an arrow into the air.

"It's Arash!"

Chaldea quickly recognized it, and Lancelot also put down his sword, looking at the man who had met once.

"Mordred, long time no see." The great hero came with a smile. I haven't seen Mordred for a few months and felt that she had matured a lot. Sure enough, the chicks had to be released by themselves to grow.

The bear child glanced at the big hero, this Chaldean big brother is very prestigious, even she wouldn't blame him.So he murmured, "Is that guy back?"

"Master's whereabouts, he will tell you, let's withdraw the troops now."

"Withdraw troops? Why!?"

"This is the Master's order, Mordred." Arash patted her on the head. In the entire Chaldea, he was the only one who dared to pat her except Rosen.

Rosen's order was absolute, otherwise he would be punished if he didn't make a success in battle. Mordred's IQ improved rapidly after flying solo, and he nodded sullenly as he agreed.

Lancelot and others were puzzled by Arash. Anyway, after the retreat of the Chaldean forces, the strength of the entire legion was greatly damaged, and no matter how much they had opinions, they dared not move forward.

That black curtain cuts off all detection methods, and the monster is so abnormal, who would dare to jump into the trap.

Without the southern army, the Maozi in the north would not dare to attack even if they were killed, so they had to turn to the defense on the spot. The trenches were dug deeper and deeper, just like the first world war.

That night, Mordred found Arash, who dared to tell the truth in the face of a group of wolf-like women and heroes.

"You ask where the Master is going? Unfortunately, I can't tell you, but one thing is certain—"

"He's playing a big game of chess!"

As he spoke, the great hero looked towards the east with a serious expression on his face.

PS: I can play Heroes III all night, haha, I admire myself

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The monsters in Europe are shrinking, while the ones in the Far East are restless. A group of monsters that "nothing" deliberately skipped is migrating towards the border of Daqin. The number is less than [-], but no one knows how many are behind under the shadow.

There was a lot of turmoil on the border, as if a monster was about to launch a general attack, and Ying Zheng happened to stay in the northern border, and the battle report came to his ears.

The monster moved, and in her eyes, it was more like a dying struggle. The transport plane carrying the Royal Forest Army was refueling, and the mysterious person in charge of the Black Ice Terrace walked quickly.

"You mean that there is a war in Eastern Europe? Judging from the numbers, it is inferred that most of the monsters in the Eastern European grasslands have gathered?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. I speculate that the Ural Mountains are empty, so the pressure on the border..."

"It's just a bluff, do you want to make my army throw a mouse?" Ying Zheng sneered, since all the monsters went to Europe to die, then the wild boar skin is dead, unless they also want to be the whip of God!

"The turtle in the urn, pass on my edict, and the whole army will attack!"

Full of confidence and ready to do their best, the fleet took off again.

After flying past the last supply point, there is a vast snowfield below. After the Battle of Siberia, the monsters shrunk their defenses, so this snowfield was not affected.

Looking from the porthole, there are dense coniferous forests below. The uniform scene made the emperor yawn. He glanced at the leader of the black ice platform who was shrouded in shadow from the corner of his eye, and brought back a few memories.