In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

Ten thousand?One hundred thousand?There are as many holy crystals as there are mountains, making it impossible to count, and the notes in the sea of ​​consciousness are trembling happily, as if a certain woman is about to go crazy.

Can you not be crazy?It is estimated that it is almost the same as her collection of decades. If it is replaced by a cheating game, even a rich man with a mine at home would not dare to charge it.

Taking a deep breath, with such a large number, Rosen didn't feel a little nervous. Sure enough, if you want to become stronger, you need krypton gold.

boom--

A summoning circle composed of rays of light appeared in this world.

"The call begins!"

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Outside the door, the Chaldean heroic spirits gathered together. Ordinary wooden doors could not cover the energy fluctuations at all. Medea had to release a barrier to avoid chaos.

The summoning array is obviously exceptional, and the power of krypton gold is beyond comprehension for ordinary people.The onlookers who didn't know the truth of the two ceremonies were obviously confused. How could there be such a big movement in the legendary summoned heroic spirit? ?

"Is it all right?" Astana asked softly while hugging the doll. She heard that the Master's luck was extremely bad. If it was all wasted, it would be better to build battleship armor.

"I don't know, but so many holy crystals can kill people even if they are all in formal attire. Besides, the Master will occasionally give it a go."

Ou Yihui...According to this theory, he might as well come by himself, at least he is of pure European blood.

Astana and Nero came up with this idea at the same time, but it's a pity that non-chiefs have the dignity of non-chiefs, even if they are black and black, they will not ask for help.

A few people waited silently, as waves of energy surged and dissipated, it was really itchy, and I always wanted to see what was going on inside.But since being ridiculed by Mordred, Rosen never summoned in front of others, as if preserving his last dignity.

All right, everyone had to wait for this never-ending summoning energy. Unexpectedly, this wait lasted from morning to evening. Inside, Rosen was challenging the fate of the non-chief, while outside, all the heroes were drinking tea and singing. Even Mo Both Dredd and Heizhen came back.

"How is it? Is that guy so angry that he vomits blood???" The bear looked excited, and his mouth never closed.

"Mordred, you've already asked three times, why don't you just go in and see for yourself." Yuzao glanced at her before immersing herself in her handiwork.

"You think I'm a fool? If you go in at this time, you'll have to be beaten up by Rosen! Hmph, how about I give you this opportunity?"

Mordred's eyes shone with wisdom, as if he could see through everything.

"So that's the case, I didn't expect you to grow up."

"Dead fox! Want to die?"

The two quarreled again, Hei Zhen grinned at the side, hum, two idiots.

Arash, the gracious elder, ran out to persuade the fight, but Heizhen was afraid to add fuel to the flames. Just when all the heroes of Chaldea were enjoying themselves, the door of the room suddenly opened.

Rosen came out with no emotion on his face, and Mordred, who was bluffing just now, froze in place.

Don't look at her having a lot of trouble, if Rosen is wrong, she will definitely be the first to find her out.

"How is it?"

Rosen took a deep breath, looked up at the ceiling, and was so excited that he was forced to remain calm.

"[-] summons, it feels like everything is worth it."

He has never been summoned so many times in two lifetimes combined, not to mention the Dugu Nine Keys, even with the Nine Thousand Keys, he doesn't even bat an eyelid, even if this time it's still not carbon, but so what?Just be happy!

It is happier than pressing the black shadow on the ground. Sure enough, copying the ancestor Ma Huateng is right, krypton gold makes people happy.

Feeling that every cell was cheering, Rosen walked to the table and gulped it down hard. Mordred quickly poked his head into the room and found it was empty.

"You guy didn't even summon a heroic spirit??? Which god did you offend????"

Before Rosen could look over, Arash had lightly tapped him on the head.

"Don't talk nonsense, the Master must have taken the heroic spirit back to the sea of ​​consciousness."

"Tch, it's so mysterious, can't it be released for my uncle to see?"

Of course the seniors have to guide the younger ones, hiding in the sea of ​​consciousness is nothing.

However, Rosen glanced at it, hummed twice, and didn't want to talk more with this idiot. This is the last card. The fewer people who know, the better. Only idiots talk about it everywhere.

But... this will annoy the brat to death.

He beckoned, the air rippled, and the hall was suddenly filled with a thick and gentle magic power, as if countless flowers were blooming.

A young man with white hair and a cane walked out, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Hey, Mordred, you've grown up so much~~"

That kind of smile always makes people feel offended, and the brat looked up and down a few times.

"who are you?"

"It seems that you don't know me yet, the time-space filter has damaged the memory?"

"That's enough, don't forget what you promised me." Rosen interrupted at this moment, and the young man shrugged his shoulders and said nothing more.

No one knew what they talked about in the small room. Instead, Mordred felt like a cat's paw. Looking at Rosen and then at the young man, both bastards laughed and said nothing.

Damn!

The two old foxes didn't like this at all. If Arash hadn't pulled her away, they would have rushed to bite Rosen long ago.

Seeing that the bear was finally taken away, Yuzao quietly came to Luo Sen and asked a few words. The latter told a number, and she shrank her pupils and stood beside her with a smile.

As expected of Mr. Rosen.