In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"What are you two talking about?" Rosen walked in just when Mordred was about to make a fool of himself.

"Some academic questions, Mr. Rosen, how is the matter with Neon?" The fox with a high EQ certainly wouldn't tell the truth. It doesn't matter who wins or loses in the argument between the two, and deliberately diverted the topic.

Of course, Rosen is not as stupid as some everyday male protagonists to ask the bottom line, so he said "oh" and got down to business:

"It's a heavy loss, Nuo, seeing the expression on the little Oda's face, I wish these warships belonged to her family."

Floating battleships that ignore the terrain and have super strong attack and defense are no less than multiple heroic spirits. The key is that there will be no more heroic spirits after they fall, and these battleships can be rebuilt at any time.

On the screen, the expression of Oda Nobunaga is full of longing. With the construction technology, it is no longer a dream to build a world of martial arts.

"Maybe she will ask you to support a few ships~~~"

"Don't dream, once the war is over, only ten warships will be left to guard Chaldea, and the rest will be destroyed."

"Yes, I know." The fox stood up and bowed, "Please Mr. Luo Sen go to rest, and I will deal with them."

The perfect wife.

Being so considerate, I don't blame myself for treating her as a treasure. Seeing the fox left, Rosen put his hands on the armchair again and looked at the two identical girls.

"Hey, what were you fighting about just now?"

"It's just some historical issues, I don't care about you!" Mordred, who lost, didn't have the face to complain, waved his hands and hurried away.

Tsk, this brat has been so idle recently.

Rosen shook his head, sat on the chair that was still warm, smelled the fragrance in his nostrils, and the Roman tyrant suddenly looked over.

"Hmm! The blood is in full bloom like a red rose, tragic and gorgeous." The tyrant first showed off his literary accomplishments, and then changed the subject, "I recently finished decorating the Eternal Hope!"

Eternal Hope?Forget it, as long as she is happy.

It was only then that Rosen knew that the tyrant had added a new prefix to his flagship, but he didn't care. He looked at the high-tech screens in the bridge very curiously. The various buttons and LCD screens finally caught up with the ones in his memory. Technology.

"Oh? I just said why there are so many sculptures in the corridor."

It's not just about the sculptures. Rosen and Nero's murals are everywhere. In the center of the open space outside the hangar, there is a huge oil painting of himself topless and holding a flag.

"Hmph, this is a warship full of artistic atmosphere~~~" Nero put his hands on his hips, looking very proud.

"Well, the philosophical atmosphere is also very strong." Rosen thought of the oil painting with exploding muscles, and felt like covering his face as he watched the power armor pilots coming in and out.

"Not only that, but Yu also created a special military song for this warship, do you want to sing it to you now?"

"That's not necessary..." Rosen didn't want to lose sleep after going through a bloody battle just now, so he quickly asked, "Have you decided what will happen after the war?"

"Don't you think it's too early to set up the flag?"

"Tell me the answer." Rosen smiled and looked at the tyrant.

Nero, who has always been straightforward and full of self-confidence, hesitated at this time. Fortunately, the hesitation lasted only for a moment, and he said loudly with pride:

"Yu will resign as Roman emperor, and Caesar will serve as consul for life! Go and see the world with you!"

The light of Rome does not want the throne, what kind of courage is this, and how deep is the understanding of Rosen's ambition.

The man's pupils shrank slightly, his smile deepened, and he stretched out his hand to gently stroke the tyrant's head.

enough.

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The fleet was more than enough to carry [-] people, and it soon entered the Atlantic Ocean along the lifeless canal. The demon kept its promise and did not ambush, and the 'Original' who was watching from the side had no reason to jump out of the flames.

Still jumping out of the sea level, the night of horror finally ended, and the neon army with their hearts in their throats celebrated with each other, and an expedition seemed like a lifetime ago.

Many people backed down, but unfortunately they couldn't turn back now, and Rosen would not stop them. Anyway, the Atlantic Ocean was not covered, so if you want to go back to your country, you can swim back by yourself.

"The entire fleet, enter the second level of alert."

The flickering red light finally stopped, and the soldiers who had stayed in the battle positions all night could finally rest. However, Rosen, who had been working hard for several days, could only stay on the bridge, staring at the huge map in a daze.

Taking the coffee from Yuzao Mae, he asked softly:

"Let the reconnaissance satellite see where the Daqin Fleet is?"

"Yes." The professional electronics officer quickly dialed the keyboard, zooming in on the satellite's overhead view.

"The south coast of the Pacific Ocean is currently sailing towards the Strait of Magellan."

"Can a communication link be established?"

"Sorry my lord, the magic interference is serious."

Across the entire South America, it is impossible to contact.Rosen nodded, indicating that he heard it, and that the plan had been determined before departure, and no adjustment was needed.

A large group of ants were not interested in fighting at first. If they were bombed a few more times, they might as well fight Rosen one-on-one. The expected battle between humans and demons did not start, and it had to defend against Satan.

After recovering most of the monsters, the low-level combat power of 'Original' was severely lacking. Although Satan made up for him, this guy didn't feel at ease.

The key is how to use it?

The bluffing Mordred was not there, and Yu Zaoqian and the others quietly let Rosen meditate. The sea and sky outside the porthole were already a bit tired of seeing, and it happened that an orderly walked in quickly.

"Report, His Excellency Nelson has landed in the Bahamas."

"Oh? So fast?" Rosen turned around. The Royal Navy with the Z flag was really efficient. Even the scout fleet cruising in the Atlantic Ocean dared to land on the beach.