In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

However, Ying Zheng's grand appearance made it impossible to continue the vacation. Seeing that the other heroic spirits are all in swimsuits, but she is wearing a dragon robe and a crown, the incongruity is simply abrupt.

"Was I wrong?" Ying Zheng was puzzled. Isn't it natural to show his majesty in front of the heroes of other countries?

"That's right, the world is wrong." Rosen didn't know how to answer, and stretched out his hand for Ying Zheng to follow him into the cabin.

Everyone entered the cabin, and Rosen also changed into a shirt to show respect, and sat opposite Ying Zheng, followed by a large group of heroes from Chaldea. If they changed into black suits, they would be no different from negotiating with gangsters.

It's crooked, it's all messed up when Ying Zheng came, he was thinking about it, and he heard what the other side said.

"I've heard about the Battle of Panama. The Neon army is indeed a piece of shit. Without the help of your air fleet, it would have been wiped out in the rainforest."

Rosen was about to mention Oda Nobunaga's sophistry, but Ying Zheng stretched out his hand to interrupt, and changed the subject:

"However, the fleet is still too small! Just a dozen or so ships is not a big task. If it blocks the sky, even the gods have to be afraid of three points! Then, Daqin will help you make it with all your strength, and the number will definitely be increased by ten times within half a year!"

coming!

Rosen knew that the figurine maniac and the war maniac would never let the air battleship go, but Scathach was watching from the side, promised that the world would not be in chaos after that?

"Uruk has established a second assembly plant, and the first warship has been manufactured in the past few days."

"Uruk? What kind of production capacity does that country, which was fooled by the King of Heroes and whose industrial foundation still relies on old capitals?" the emperor sneered. Gilgamesh looked down on modern emerging things at all, and the king and the treasure house were enough to sweep everything away.

"Just build it up slowly. Besides, this thing has no effect on exceptional enemies. Originally, one person could sink a large area."

Ying Zheng couldn't tell that this man was fooling himself, wanted to get angry, and looked at the heroic spirit next to him and decided to give him face, so his face darkened and he didn't speak.

Facts have proved that it is the emperor who has practiced the way of kingship to the extreme, and it is quite stressful to be silent, and everyone feels that a stone is pressed against their chests and panicked.

"Don't be in a hurry, why don't we go on vacation together?" Rosen hurriedly changed the subject.

"Vacation?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, then turned his head and said sarcastically, "The Third and Seventh Fleets of the Qin Dynasty have been buried in the Pacific Ocean, and the heroic spirits of the Oceania Democratic Union are almost wiped out. The souls of thousands of soldiers are by my side. play."

"What you said is wrong!" Nero jumped out all of a sudden, feeling that he was also injured by the map cannon.Sophistry said: "Hmm! Of course, the superior should adjust his state to the best, so that both command and killing the enemy can be more efficient!"

"Worrying about the world's worries first, and enjoying the world's joys later, living above the temple and holding the power of the emperor, how dare you slack off in the slightest."

Yingzheng read a passage as soon as he opened his mouth. As a representative of a model worker, he was evaluated as a person who "everything in the world, no matter how big or small, depends on the top. From the top to the measurement of books by weighing stones, there is a statement day and night, and you can't rest if you don't agree." There are 30 words to read memorials a day, and there will only be more after reaching modern times.

She does not pursue the pleasure that a king should have like Gilgamesh, and she is a little more mature than Artoria.

The warriors like Skaha said in classical Chinese looked confused, but fortunately Nero could understand, he frowned and felt that he had met a debater and was about to say a few more words, but Rosen had already pulled her back.

"Enough is enough, there is no need to compete."

Rosen is not good at pampering people, but fortunately he has a full understanding of others. He understands that Ying Zheng, as the king of a country, will never let himself go like Nero.Everyone has their own ideas, everyone is independent of each other, and he never expects to be the center of others.

However, Ying Zheng ruined his holiday mood, so he had to find a chance to clean up!This guy is definitely holding a grudge!

"Shi, let's go back. Anyway, the kings of Europa will arrive in two days. It just so happens to make some preliminary preparations." Rosen followed suit and asked Yuzao to call back the two idiots who were fighting back and forth, and left the cabin by himself.

There was nothing unusual about the ethereal girl. Yu Zaoqian and the others looked at Ying Zheng very vigilantly. Sure enough, this woman was the biggest opponent, and she ruined her plan with just a few words!

Obviously wanting to take this opportunity to cultivate two little foxes, even the specially selected swimsuit was not praised.

The gazes of the two sides collided in the air, and infinite sparks seemed to shoot out. Ying Zheng didn't think it was dangerous, but felt that Luo Sen's self-control was really bad enough, even daring to touch this famous concubine in history.

This fox is comparable to an army of millions. How many kings have been made by her so that the kings will not go to court early.

"Hmph." Ying Zheng snorted heavily, and walked out with a flick of his sleeves.

Give Rosen face, and don't care about this "doing evil" fox demon.And Yuzaoqian and Nero looked at each other, as if they knew that Emperor Shihuang was in trouble, secretly thinking that life in the future must be difficult.

Hey, it's not easy, so I have to bite the bullet and stick to it. Anyway, let's wait for the final battle to end.

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Two days away, the construction site of New Providence Island has completed another batch of important projects. The defensive barrier covering the entire island has begun to be built. The energy core is completed by connecting the Saint Quartz engines of five air battleships, which are strong enough to resist breaking the rules. Attacks with lower-level Noble Phantasms.

A large pile of long and thick missiles are lined up in the open space to the west of the airport. All kinds of big killers pulled out from the military bases of the two major countries in the Cold War are being overhauled to prevent them from exploding on the ground.

The thing that human beings were most proud of was rejuvenated. Let the monsters see what ten times the speed of sound is, and penetrate beyond the atmosphere. Unfortunately, this plane already has enough carrying tools, but there are no sharp spear points.

The enemy didn't eat poisonous gas, and Rosen felt that the giant air-compressed bombs were not enough, until the third day after he settled down to drive Ying Zheng, he brought a middle-aged man into the missile base.

The middle-aged man looks mediocre, and his magic power is far from strong. Mordred, who was traveling with him, was extremely curious, and asked where it was drawn from.

Rosen was silent for a while, then grinned and said, "His name is Oppenheimer, a person who has mastered the ultimate meaning of art."

PS: Ask for tickets!

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The dark tide of demons has spread all over Central America, the forests have been cut down, and the bare appearance is extremely ugly, and the demons with brains know how to make utensils from wood, but it is a pity that the chaotic brain has no logic at all.

Look at those 'cities', there are wood, stones, and steel left by humans. They are out of shape and completely rely on magic power to serve as defenses. It is also a talent to build this outpost to such an extent, but fortunately, the devil still knows how to build. , compared with killing all humans and leaving only piles of ruined monsters, it is still somewhat progressive.

A new city had been built next to Panama City back then, and the stone palaces would never exceed the level of the Middle Ages. Occasionally, there would be bursts of gunshots outside the city, which were demons experimenting with the despicable flying props of humans.

On the square in front of the palace, the huge mouth of the abyss was still spitting out demons, and the conquerors who had just arrived had no time to take a few breaths of the sweet air of this world, and were whipped away by their respective lords.

With the sound of scolding and whipping, demons with different appearances embarked on a journey to the east, where the blue ocean is just around the corner.

When Rosen built the fort, the demons had already occupied the entire isthmus of Central America. Unfortunately, all they got was territory, and not even a single hair of the expected feast of blood was seen.

"Damn god, damn primordial, damn monster!"

There is a [-]-meter-high tower on the left side of the palace, and the commander of the devil keeps cursing.