In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

The news continued, but the mentions were made of small countries. The other powers in the world just sent congratulatory messages, and Rosen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Praise the monster!If they hadn't cut off the shipping of the two continents, those guys in the east would have sent people.Fortunately, the traffic in this new era is extremely bad, Gibraltar is occupied by the Dragon Witch, and it takes a few months to come to Europe by ship.

He estimated that no Heroic Spirit had such patience.

The time became abundant, and Rosen was about to put on his coat to find the bear boy, when there was a light knock on the door.

"Lord Rosen, please open the door."

The voice is soft, somewhat similar to Mordred.

However, Rosen knew that it was not a bear boy, not a title, but this guy ran to the airport to find new toys, such as those fighter planes shipped from Germany. There is no problem in use.

By the way, apart from fighting, he doesn't maintain spiritual contact, and he respects each other's privacy.

"It's finally here." Rosen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the voice, and walked over slowly to open the door.

The door opened, and a blond girl in a white shirt and a light blue dress stood outside the door. She looked extremely simple, but her face was exactly the same as Mordred.Beside her, there was another girl in professional attire, who was very tall, it was Bedivere.

Rosen nodded slightly to the silver-haired knight, turned his head, and said stiffly:

"Your Majesty King Arthur, I thought you weren't coming."

The knight king in casual clothes was a little less arrogant, and replied apologetically: "There are too many things, you know that Britain is in a hurry now, and I just received the last envoy this morning."

After winning the monster, Britain will have a wonderful future. Unfortunately, it is still in a difficult period. There are countless negotiations waiting for King Arthur to deal with it. It is not easy for her to find time.

"I understand that the king has the responsibility of the king." Rosen nodded and went straight to the subject: "Then is today for my business, or Mordred?"

"Both." King Arthur was still so serious, and happened to see the news broadcast on TV during the interval, which was the picture of himself receiving the envoy at noon.

"Your Excellency Rosen is still interested in international current affairs?"

He felt that something was wrong, but he still kept his calm, "No, the TV series just now happened to broadcast an advertisement, so I just flipped through the channel."

"So that's the case." The king gave a meaningful 'oh' and put down the doubts in his heart, "Then let's go out and talk?"

"Yes." Of course Rosen knew that talking in the room could easily lead to misunderstandings, so he quickly turned off the TV and left with the two of them.

The three of them came out of the hotel, and the surroundings were filled with unfamiliar faces. They looked like passersby.

There are secret agents everywhere, ordinary people have long been persuaded to leave, status determines status, and status determines that the king will be strictly protected, even if she does not need it at all.

Rosen glanced at the face of the girl beside him, and found that the other side looked as usual, and it seemed that he was used to it. He couldn't help thinking that this was also the price. Every move would be watched by countless people, and there was no private space.

After walking in silence for more than ten minutes, the two were introduced to a coffee shop. There were no customers in the entire store, and even the staff were replaced by agents.

The table by the window was full of food, and Rosen suddenly took a step.

"Lord Rosen, are there any questions?" As a heroic spirit standing at the top of the world, any mood swings could not hide from her.

"It's nothing, it just feels a little weird." Rosen shook his head. In the same coffee shop, the same seat, and even the same face, fate is sometimes really wonderful.

King Arthur was slightly puzzled for two seconds, and didn't know what Rosen was doing, so he resumed his calm gesture of asking.

"Then let's talk while eating, it's just supper time."

Rosen looked up at the clock. He ate supper at [-] o'clock in the evening, which was indeed very King Arthur, but he didn't eat the free supper for nothing. He pulled out the stool and sat opposite the girl.

Bedivere brought a pot of black tea to brew for the two of them, and resigned very wisely, and took all the agents away by the way, freeing up the space.

With the sound of the bell closing the store door, the hundreds of square meters of the store returned to silence, leaving only two people who picked up tea cups at the same time...

PS: The second is more offered!

Chapter 80 There is a price to pay for making a fortune in silence!

The decoration of the coffee shop is extremely elegant, and the golden sunset shines in from the window, as if putting a veil on the king, and throwing away state affairs, King Arthur in casual clothes is also very different from the past.

Not so stern, but also less serious, after relaxing, she really looks like a petite girl.

Although it has the same face as Mordred, it gives a sense of tranquility.

'Sure enough, he is much stronger than that bear boy, and he deserves to be the object of the chefs' knees. '

Rosen sipped the lipstick tea and lowered his eyes. He was not a little boy, so naturally he wouldn't think of inexplicable things like 'dating' in his mind.

Just calm and indifferent, like treating an ordinary friend.

"Your Majesty, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Call me Arturia." The girl nodded, looking at Rosen's slightly surprised expression and added: "This is a reward for your previous righteous deeds."

Righteous deeds... Oh, it seems that I asked to make a fortune in silence, and I gave up all the credit!

The battle registration form published by Britain didn't even contain Rosen's name, and even Mordred didn't mention much, but—

Damn, that's three heroic spirits in the lower ranks, two heroic spirits in the middle, not to mention monsters, apart from cannon fodder, there are at least a few hundred deeply demonized!

With so many heads stacked up, there are thousands of holy spar stones, so what is this in exchange for the right to call King Arthur's name?

Chef Wang?King cancer?Or Wang Hao!

Looking at Rosen's extremely painful expression, a slight smile appeared on Arturia's face. As Bedivere said, this Lord Rosen is very greedy for money.

But are you reckless?Is there a violation of chivalry?

The girl thought so, but there was no other way. If it was really calculated at the international price, the strategic reserves of Britain would have to be emptied by this man, and the soldiers could only go to the battlefield with burning sticks.