Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

"As long as these conditions are met and fulfilled, I can leave immediately—"

Mirtha tightly held the cross-shaped spear in her hand, the girl's face was serious and awe-inspiring, but also a little nervous.

Her request is not too much, just put it in the past, and Rome will never accept it.

So will the assistant officer in front of you agree?Does he have that much power?

"I can agree to these conditions." Luo Wei nodded, and he said, "You don't have to worry about whether my rights are sufficient—our Emperor, His Majesty, is watching from above!"

"Huh?" Nero on the hill saw Luo Wei looking over. The girl emperor in a fiery red fluffy dress like a rose had her hands on her hips, looking noble and airy.

"Is the Roman emperor?" Martha was stunned, then nodded, she took a deep breath: "In this case, as long as you can fulfill your promise, then from now on, I can guarantee that the common people of Britannia will not Will rebel again!"

Luo Wei just looked at her: "What about you?"

"Me?" Mirtha didn't respond.

Luo Wei nodded again, and the voice spread among the surrounding mountains: "You are a 'missionary', right?"

"You're spreading your faith."

"Did you just give up like that?"

Martha finally knew what Luo Wei wanted to ask. After all, she gathered and encouraged the oppressed Britannia people in the name of preaching the Lord. This is indeed an indisputable fact.

For Luo Wei, Mirta in front of him is actually the real 'threat'.

I don't want to be Yahweh.

I don't want to be a backer...

"Moonworld, only one pot of this world is enough!"

So he had to confirm Martha's belief.

"Give up?" Martha took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on the young and beautiful girl's face: "I won't give up."

"Proclaiming the glory of the Lord and welcoming the coming of the Son are the only duties I have enshrined in this life."

Things that are determined will never change easily.

"but..."

"That's just my job, not theirs."

Martha looked at Luo Wei in front of her firmly: "The 'Lord' I think is the Lord who saves all things, and the Son I think is the savior who came to save all peoples."

"I spread faith to save, not to make them believe."

"They are people."

"I——will never use them as a tool to spread faith!"

"Because that kind of belief is evil, and that kind of belief is blaspheming the glory of 'the Lord'!"

"But if I see it, I will destroy it completely."

"This is the morality I practice!"

Luo Wei saw the pure and shining brilliance of the girl in front of him. Her will, her belief, her reason and self were completely flawless and unshakable.

While agreeing, he just raised his forehead... a troublesome guy.

"Then what if the Lord you worship is also evil?"

"Then He must be false, a demon disguised as a Lord to test my heart." Martha blinked: "I won't believe in Him."

The logic is orderly and will never fall into the trap of words.

In the final analysis, what Mierda believes in is only the morality in her heart, which is the morality represented by the 'lord'.

"Okay, I understand." The young assistant officer of the Roman Empire waved his hand, and Luo Wei said, "I will fulfill my promise, and I will personally send the people from Britannia back."

"Don't worry, Roma never breaks their word."

"I'm not worried." Martha nodded, her pretty face looked extremely serious: "I can see that you are a person who keeps your promises, and His Majesty the Emperor will not break your promises and get fat."

"after all..."

"Rebellion, not only once."

"I don't want this kind of thing that makes people's lives impossible to happen again."

"Of course." Luo Wei spread his hands.

He was thinking about how to solve the belief in Mirta's heart... Since she worships the morality represented by the 'Lord', why not lead her to believe in other gods?

There is also a god representing morality among the main gods of Rome, and there is more than one.

However, this kind of change of belief should not be rushed, it should be done slowly, and Luo Wei is not willing to let Mardana's pure will be distorted.

This kind of awe-inspiring self and persistence are extremely rare among human beings.

It is a treasure of 'humanity'.

before that...

"Distribute food to this group of refugees, let them eat first."

Luo Wei turned his head to the back, the commander who directly commanded the legion: "Then send troops to the nearest port and send ships over."

"We're sending them back—"

"There is no need for the ship." Martha interrupted Luo Wei's order, she slightly raised the long spear in her hand, a faint light flickered on the tip of the spear, and the saint girl's voice resounded crisply: "I have the protection of the 'lord' , can walk directly on the surface of the sea without being contaminated and polluted."

This is the collective protection across the sea. Under the shroud of light, everyone will be able to walk on the sea like walking on flat ground.

This is the evolution promised by Poseidon, the Greek god king Poseidon in the past.

This... is clearly the strength of Rowe.

"I..."

Rowe stared.

When did he give it?Why hasn't he seen it himself...wait a minute, shouldn't it be the outflow of the 'Core of Chaos'?

The core of chaos is indescribable, it is a part of Luo Wei's manifestation, but when he restrains its existence in the body and does not control it, it will also utter indescribable ravings.

Martha, perhaps heard this raving without her knowledge.

And without Rowe's control, using it as an aggressive 'bell', everyone hears the raving differently.

Martha's power...from this.

Her revelation was also opened because of this.

Because the power that flowed out was too small compared to Ro Wei as a whole, it was like skin flakes rubbed off inadvertently, Ro Wei didn't feel it, and only felt it at this moment.

So at this moment,

Rowe became more vigilant.

Can't let her find out that she is the 'lord' she keeps calling.

Otherwise, with the urine nature of the things I have encountered in the past, things will definitely become extremely bad...

"Then don't need a boat!" Luo Wei thought a lot while flashing in his mind, but there was still no fluctuation on his face: "Distribute food, organize the army, and set off!"

"Yes!"

The commander of the Roman legions certainly did not disobey.

"Great, something to eat!"

"I've been hungry for several days, thank you sir."

"Give it to the young people first, give it to the young people first, and then give me the old guy if there is any leftover..."

Noisy voices echoed.

Tears filled the eyes of mediocre people, and all the previous sufferings seemed to disappear at this moment.

"Human beings are complex and pure..." Martha looked at the scene in front of her, and expressed inexplicable emotion: "My 'lord''s enlightenment is indeed correct."

"What did your 'lord' enlighten you?" Rowe squinted his eyes, somewhat curious about what Mirtha learned from the ravings of his chaotic core.

Martha smiled: "What I see, the fire in Wanmin's heart shines brightly!"

The spark of Atlantis.

The light that burns in northern Europe, the light of the human heart.

This is what Martha saw.

This is her comprehension.

"It's pretty good." Luo Wei nodded, and he said, "But you don't necessarily need a 'master'...you can practice it yourself, can't you?"

"The hearts of all peoples need the 'Lord'." Martha was not swayed by it.

Luo Wei waved his hand, said no more, and was not in a hurry. He saw Nero, who had been waiting for a long time on the hill and gradually lost his patience, waved to him, said goodbye to Martha, and stepped up to it.

"Rowei... Speaking of which, this name is somewhat familiar." Maerda thought deeply, watching Luo Wei's back as he left.

It does sound familiar.

It seems that I have heard of it and browsed countless books.

The name is...

Roar!

A sudden, roaring sound came from the direction of the sea. The violent roar brought a violent gust of wind, carrying the moisture of the sea and pouring into the air in this continent, bringing an extreme sense of humidity.

"Oops!"

Mal's expression changed suddenly: "Has he chased you here? That evil dragon—"

Evil dragon.

The evil dragon entrenched on the island of Britannia, which is rich in mystery compared to the mainland of Rome, came through the sea.

Thunder roared and echoed in the already gloomy sky, and the flashing lightning seemed to tear the world apart in an instant.

The huge coercion made everyone tremble,

The Roman legion holding spears and javelins instantly defended.