In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

The door of the captain's room was closed, and the general's screams for help were cut off. After realizing that the Chaldean heroic spirit was not malicious, Iskandar was not worried. He looked away and asked:

"Where are we going?"

Rosen turned his head and looked at the officers standing neatly on the bridge. They were all elites from various countries. He deliberately stayed for a while for one of the officers, because the young man was actually an acquaintance.

"Captain? No, you are now a lieutenant colonel. Every time I see you, I will find that your rank has risen a few levels."

This captain is the lieutenant who came to greet Rosen when he stepped off the Far East ship alone a few years ago. Time flies, the passionate soldier back then has faded from childishness, and he must have experienced a wonderful life.

"Lord Rosen, the encounter back then has always been an honor for me, so I voluntarily transferred to Chaldea, and currently serves as the captain of the shipboard power armor brigade."

The lieutenant colonel didn't look sideways. As the first awakened magician, he was undoubtedly a talent.

"Continue to work hard, the future of mankind is up to you to protect." Rosen replied lightly, looking at the captain, "Go due east, coordinate Antioch, and move forward at full speed."

"Yes, coordinates Antioch, full speed ahead!"

"The whole ship is on the second level of combat alert, and the weapon safety is on!"

The floating battleship began to turn, and Iskandar was envious of the capable soldiers. He wondered whether to let the Macedonian soldiers also come to further their studies. After all, elites can only improve if they fight with elites.

The speed of the battleship is not slow, almost as fast as that of an electric fan in World War II. It takes less than an hour to reach hundreds of kilometers. Going there with a floating warship is much faster than Rosen flying a broken plane. At least the two kings can travel Under the protection of steel, they talked and laughed happily.

Rosen revealed to Iskandar the truth that caused Uruk to fall apart, which worried the King of Conquerors, because the same situation also appeared in Macedonia. At first, the crime rate increased and religious fanatics began to make trouble, but all was forcefully suppressed.

In a big country like this, as long as the central government does not cause chaos, it will be difficult for the seeds of destruction to spread, let alone send people to fuel the flames.

But the Conqueror has more trouble.

The gods of Olympus, the Eastern Orthodox Church, and the Green Church, the three forces. If Macedonia was not in Europe, this country would have been detonated long ago.

"How to do?"

"All those who are planted with the seeds of destruction are isolated and resolutely controlled at the initial stage."

"Are you going to kill them all? Just like when the plague broke out." Iskandar is not a Buddhist emperor, and he will never be soft when it is time to kill.

"It's not that exaggerated, just use some targeted methods." Rosen tilted his head and thought for a moment, before deciding to treat the people of Uruk as guinea pigs.

"Killing and war madness let them know the value of life; religious fanatics find some moderates to chant scriptures for them; lust|sex patients who are about to move, just go to the East and find some sages to deal with them."

"Oriental sage?"

"Well, there is a rebooting sect over there, and everyone is mentally strong."

"It's so scary!? Well, I'll make a note of it."

The King of Conquerors has read the information, after all, there are only a few murderers, and there are not so many Green Sect saints. The most troublesome ones are those idiots, but there should not be a problem if there are sages from the rebooting sect.

The horizon was faintly visible in the two people's nonsense, the huge wreckage of the sky garden fell in the distance, and there was black smoke lingering on the moon-like ground, not demonic energy, but dead energy.

But this dead energy is rapidly weakening, because not only the Venus Goddess is dealing with her, but also the surging fire of the underworld.

"Is it really out of trouble? Wang Ha never disappoints." After solving the 'can', if the man on the mountain is still trapped, it is definitely a fake, and the two peak heroic spirits fighting against the goddess of the underworld no longer need to cost Luo Sen up.

Waving his hand to let the battleship merge with the other two, Rosen quietly watched the battle in the distance. He seemed to hear a bell ringing vaguely.

So long, so cold, even the ghosts of the underworld will be turned into powder!

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"Is that the power of the mountain man? Sure enough, it is as fierce as in the legend, but how did this kind of warrior become the ancestor of Assassin?"

Iskandar also noticed the sudden burst of breath, and moved down a little uncomfortable. Of course, the king hates assassins the most.

"Because that lord has understood the true meaning of assassination."

"True meaning? Shouldn't others be unable to detect after sneaking into and killing the target?"

"That's an ordinary assassin, and most Assassins can do it." Rosen paused, then smiled lightly: "The real infiltration should kill all the guards, and then stand clearly on the target with a large shield and long sword. before."

hiss--

Is this still called Assassin?

The King of Conquerors simply couldn't understand the thoughts of the two of them. It would be more appropriate for this Nima to be called a berserker.

He didn't know that every Assassin had the heart to be a berserker. Rosen smiled without saying a word, and turned his eyes to the battlefield again.

Ishtar and the Weng of the Mountain besieged Ereshkigal, even with the protection of the underworld, it was meaningless, and the destroyed land was repeatedly ravaged again.As Uruk's high-end combat power, there should be some sympathy, but it's a pity that the heroic spirits of this country are all weird, and they are almost like enemies after fighting.

The dull explosions continued one after another, and the overflowing magic power was also amazing. If it weren't for the death of this country and the brothers of Huaxia, the three of them would be enough to wipe out most countries in the world.

At this time, the earth trembled and became more and more intense. The black scenes gradually boiled, as if they were going to devour the living things inside. Rosen, who was watching coldly, changed his expression and stood up with a loud sound.

"Are you ready to intervene?"

"Yes, this goddess is about to release the treasure, and I don't want the earth to become the underworld."

In Rosen's eyes, there was no concept of a duel at all, and the space shook and disappeared from the floating battleship.

A moment later, he had already reached the center of the battlefield, and immediately saw the girl floating in the air.

With blond hair and a red cloak, her appearance is very similar to Ishtar's. The light gun she holds in her hand should be the [Blazing Temple], and the endless death envelops her.

Envious of beautiful things, ridiculed of ugly things, but destroying everything that can be imagined, just because they don't want to fall into the hands of others.Ereshkigal, who doesn't have Rin as a support, exudes the aura of "chaos. Evil", no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a good person.

There was a huge wound on her back that was oozing blood, most likely from being hit by the Weng of the Mountain [Angel of Death]. The sudden appearance of Rosen slowed down her release of the treasure.