Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

Escorting the soldiers and civilians of Britannia.

The calm on the island of Britannia was completely broken, the waves rolled over, and Rome landed here.

The girl warrior with flying red hair hesitated for a moment, Boudica actually wanted to say that you are not opponents.

She knows the horror of the dragon.

But seeing the performance of the "holy son" in front of him, the assistant officer of the Roman Empire, he couldn't help but feel hopeful.

Maybe he can?

Maybe...

"Don't worry, Your Highness Boudica." Martha saw what Boudica was thinking: "Although the dragon is powerful, it will not be the opponent of the Holy Son."

"I have also received a promise from His Majesty the Emperor—from now on, Britannia will be under the protection of Rome."

"No oppression, no bullying, all treatment, equal to the Roman people!"

"Huh? That's right!" Nero put her hands down from the top of her head. She looked at Rowe and snorted, "Since Britannia is already Rome, then you are Yu's people, and Yu will protect you." Everything in Rome!"

"This is Yu's promise!"

Boudica took a deep breath, Martha was not a reckless and stupid person, since she came, it proved that she was sure.

She doesn't believe in Rome or Luo Wei, but she believes in Martha, a person who absolutely follows morality: "I believe in you!"

Luo Wei over there just smiled.

He ignored the conversation behind the crowd.

He just turned around and faced the central direction of the island of Britannia, facing the huge shadow rising high.

The dragon of Albion was also staring at him.

Those twinkling golden dragon pupils were also looking at him.

"The original man—"

"Could it be possible to conceive pure human beings in the original?"

The majestic and majestic voice exploded in Luo Wei's ears, and Luo Wei responded: "There is nothing impossible."

"The dragon transformed from the wreckage of Albion, step back and leave here, I don't want to kill you!"

Not wanting to do it is nonsense.

The purpose is to irritate the other party.

The incarnation of the island of Britannia is a very special existence, and it is a mutated island caused by the death of the highest-level dragon species 'Albion' that existed in the age of mythology.

This is one of the 'fulcrums' of the world, a boundary where the mysterious passage is extremely slow.

The dragon standing here is stronger than when it dropped its claws over Rome!

Of course, Luo Wei couldn't give up the chance to fight with him.

Fighting is the way of death.

It is also the tempering necessary to become stronger.

"Kill me? What arrogance!"

The huge dragon raised its slender neck high, and its huge dragon head pierced through the miasma, overlooking the earth and the people on the edge of the island from the air.

The golden dragon pupils flickered coldly, and the falling coercion chilled everyone's hearts.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

The Roman legions rushed forward, defending Nero's side.

But they were pushed away by Nero.

The girl walked to Luo Wei's side.

"Yu is the emperor, Yu Li should stand at the forefront!"

"This is not a stage where Qing dances alone!"

The emperor's words are arrogant and taken for granted.

Martha followed suit.

"Following the glory of 'the Lord' is what I want in this life—"

"This is my home."

Boudica moved forward with her sword in her hand, and she, who already had the will to die, would not have the slightest fear.

"Roar!"

More and more people are confronting the majesty of the dragon.

The dragon of Albion felt that his dignity had been violated, so the spread wings became larger and the power displayed was even more terrifying.

The island trembled and the ground roared and shook.

The dragon's anger burst forth at this moment.

Luo Wei stretched out his hand at the same time.

Fight the dragon.

Arouse his anger, and then fight hard.

This is his purpose.

Not for death, not afraid of death.

Don't hesitate to show your strength.

The place where it stands is one of the fulcrums of the world and an important pillar of Western humanism.

So, what is its fulcrum?

no doubt...

"Answer my call, manifest here..."

"—the spear that shines at the end,"

"Longominiad!"

The sea of ​​flowers roared and shook, Mei Li sat on the tower, her chin was supported by her hands, her pretty face was full of excitement.

The radiance is bright and rises from the ground.

this moment.

Brilliant and gorgeous Holy Spear.

Since the northern Europe thousands of years ago, it has been manifested again.

Chapter 12 Fairy Lancelot?No, Archangel Michael

Although Britain is not in Northern Europe, its distance from Northern Europe is not too far away. In this world, there is also an inexplicable connection between the two domains.

Maybe they have the same origin, maybe they have the same end point, just like the Scandi of Scandinavia and the queen of Carthus, Scatha.

Because of this, the holy spear that Luo Wei dropped in Northern Europe, the anchor of the stars used to nail the "membrane" of the new world, fell on this huge island hanging overseas.

The Holy Lance Lungominiad is here.

Rowe wouldn't draw a gun.

But he doesn't need to draw a gun either.

You only need to use your identity as the creator of the holy gun to resonate and resonate with it, to make its power start naturally, and you can...

Tear off part of the Albion Dragon's home court advantage on the island of Britannia!

The ground shook even more violently.

The bright and shining light appeared in the sky, and the scattered strands were like a rainbow bridge hanging from the sky.

"Why are you—"

"King of the Wild Hunt!?"

The golden pupils of Albion's dragon suddenly shrank and condensed, and the erect pupils turned into a little edge.

He still knows the name of the Wild Hunt thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years ago, the Nordic Star God era opened up, and He has heard his name countless times.

The pioneer of a new world, the god who created and nailed the anchor of the stars...

But that's God,

The guy in front of him is clearly a human being!

"Is there any inevitable confrontation between man and god?" Rowe grinned, ignoring the astonishment of Albion's dragon, but at this moment, he issued an order: "Roman Legion, block this coast, and don't let any existence In and out!"

"Your Majesty Nero—"

"Huh?" The girl was obviously the emperor of Rome, but she seemed very obedient: "Speak, I'm the assistant officer!"

"Yu Ke trusts Qing with all his heart!"

"Then please Your Majesty, unfold your [Royal Power], and use the power of the Eye of the Moon to seal off this island."

"Don't let it escape!"

"Hmm, leave it to Yu!" Nero grinned.

Martha looked over and asked, "Your Majesty, what should I do?"

"And me." Boudica said at the same time.

"you..."

Luo Wei glanced at the two girls with different postures, paused, turned and moved forward, only the words floated in the air: "Eat melons and watch a show."

Eat melon?

Go to a play?