In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"Your Excellency Mordred! Lord Yuzao is already waiting in the city!" A captain strode up, and the voice was so loud that Mordred scratched his ears.

Can't these Romans speak well?After complaining a few words about the fighters carefully selected by the famous traitor Nero, she replied with a tense face:

"Understood, let your people lead the way."

"Yes!"

The elite of the Roman Legion still did not meet, and several armored vehicles drove out of the airport immediately.

Going up along the winding mountain road, after crossing a lake, on the picturesque Alps, stands a steel city.

The ancient city of Zurich, which has a history of hundreds of years, has disappeared. There are traces of steel everywhere in the valley, and countless chimneys are spewing white smoke, completely destroying this wonderful picture.

Steampunk should have been linked to the desert, but now it is a bit abrupt. If the Nature Conservancy of the old era saw it, they would have to beat their chests.

"Master Babbage is very good at what to do." As a knight, Mordred didn't feel strange at all. Those steel, forts, and dense chimneys were much more beautiful than a few dilapidated churches.

At this time, the convoy arrived in front of the city of steel. The high wall made of pure steel was more than [-] meters high, all of which were high-strength special steel supported by the European countries, and supplemented by magic arrays, which were no match for military treasures. As for destroying the city.

On the top of the three-meter-thick wall stand dozens of power armors, half of which are cannon fodder of Dragon Tooth Soldiers, and half of which are elites selected from various countries. There is also a strange-looking radar spinning at the main entrance, which is Germany's housekeeper. ——Magic power detection radar.

Amidst the white steam, the door slowly opened. At this moment, Mordred saw a man wearing a simple black trench coat leaning on the inside, smoking. His hair was messy and his eyes were blurred. He turned his head to look at Mordred in a dull manner. , and then stomped out the cigarette butt.

"came back?"

"Well, there aren't many monsters on the way to Moscow, what a waste of time." Mordred jumped out of the car, clasping his hands behind his head, "Kiritsugu, what's going on in Chaldea while I'm away?" Did it happen?"

"At least there is no war, and I don't know what the situation is like with other countries. I am only responsible for guarding this gate." The porter Emiya Kiritsugu said softly, and took out an instrument from his arms.

In order to prevent 'Wu' from sneaking in and causing trouble, the research institutes of various countries in Europe have produced special detection equipment, as long as they get close to the body, even a trace of breath leakage will call the police.

"This stupid fox is really careful." Mordred cursed, and stood on the spot obediently to cooperate.

Just like the security check at the airport, Emiya Kiritsugu scanned his whole body, and only got out of the way after there was no siren.He's done his job, not to mention Chaldea has given him enough.

The whole family lives in the safest place in the world, and his son can also study under the hands of ancient magicians, and he can do his meager contribution to the cause of "justice". Perhaps because he is too comfortable, he still has a kind of dream Feel.

"Okay, Lord Mordred, please come in." Kiritsugu moved away and retracted the dead fish eyes.

Absolutely unreasonable, even if Rosen comes by himself, he will be checked. He is a role model among the guards. Mordred thinks that his son's cooking is delicious, so he doesn't care.

There are no residential areas in the city, either factories or military camps. Soldiers in camouflage uniforms can always be seen running in line on the road, while the training ground on one side roars from time to time, and several power armors several meters high are undergoing primary training.

Mordred chatted with the soldiers around him. It turned out that Chaldea now has [-] soldiers and hundreds of power armors. It is preparing to use half-heroes or magicians to drive after eliminating the cannon fodder of dragon tooth soldiers.

This country that has no civilians and completely serves the war is thriving. Even the ten-meter-level power armor has to be developed, but Mordred feels a little bleak.

Is it because the guy isn't there?

She shook her head violently, shutting up this shit!

Thinking of Rosen, his mood suddenly turned bad, and he stomped his leather boots on the floor and walked towards the base by the river.

The centuries-old Zurich Church has been demolished and replaced by a cylindrical building tens of meters high. The whole is slender and densely packed with turrets, just like the illegal buildings on some ships.

Going straight to the tenth floor, the guard opened the door just in time to see a purple-haired beauty coming out. The woman smiled and nodded at her. Mordred waved and squeezed into the room from beside him.

She saw Yuzaoqian and Nero reclined on the sofa, extremely lazy, and the angle was just right to see the ups and downs of the two pairs of peaks.

"The old Irish woman is here too? Didn't she go traveling around the world?" Mordred pushed Nero away, picked up the teapot on the table and drank it mouth to mouth.

"Call the old lady Scatha behind your back, be careful when someone pokes you with a long gun."

Yuzao yawned, and if the soldiers below saw that unreliable look, they would probably be in a panic. He was about to pour black tea to moisten his throat, but found that Mordred drank it all, so he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Skaha has just returned from a trip to Africa. The monsters that disappeared from Eastern Europe are confirmed to have appeared south of the Sahara. I don't know why they fought with African monsters."

"Infighting among monsters?" Mordred seemed to have heard a joke, but after thinking about it, he felt that the old woman was quite reliable, so his face darkened: "Because of what that guy did?"

Yu Zaoqian and Nero looked at each other, both of them had inexplicable tastes in their eyes, and finally nodded heavily.

"Then the matter is simple. I just said how Arash from the Battle of Eastern Europe would jump out to stop it. Hmph, what kind of conspiracy is that bastard up to?" Mordred turned and left.

"Are you going to Africa?"

"Needless to say, my uncle wants to catch that bastard, and teach him a lesson! Hmph, such an interesting thing doesn't come with me!"

The first half of the sentence made Yuzao a little worried, but she almost couldn't help laughing out in the second half.

This kid... has a really different focus.

"Wait." Nero stretched out his hand to stop Mordred, who turned his head impatiently.

"Yu thinks you should make more preparations, at least go to Lord Babbage to get some equipment."

'The old Irish woman can go, why should I prepare? Mordred wanted to say this, but then he thought that others and his father were on the same level, so he nodded and walked towards the central area of ​​Iron City.

The remaining two looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

PS: Please drop some recommendation tickets, it is best to post some book reviews, scolding me is more fun than stand-alone.Hey, I've been in a low mood recently, so I try to maintain it with a sense of responsibility.

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"Why don't you tell her that your husband is actually in Huaxia?" Yuzao lay back on the sofa and rubbed her swollen head.

I have never found my husband so tired before, and it is exhausting to check and balance the countries.

"Hmm, you can't talk nonsense about things that are not sure, at least keep it secret until the agent sends back accurate information." Nero took it for granted.