Please Put Me on the Throne of Heroes

But Nero showed a proud look,

"Shenzhou is also Rome!"

Rome is Rowe's.

Shenzhou is also owned by Luo Wei.

Then China is equivalent to Rome...

"That's not how you calculate it? The king of the world in Rome!" Nero's words were interrupted.

Three fluffy tails swayed, drawing golden traces under the night.

Yuzao, who had fully recovered, also showed a noble appearance, and the delicate body covered by the dark blue robe looked charming and sacred.

Beside her, Xu Fu was silent, but the eyes under the square hat seemed extremely serious.

Yuzao looked at Nero, and at the same time, looked at the other followers: "Shenzhou is China, and it is not the same as Rome."

"This thing-"

"It is China's warning to the world, and it is also our announcement to you from the land under the jurisdiction of China."

The shadow of the Great Wall fell in the world, and Yuzao slowly opened his hands: "I am the Amaterasu of Dongying, the master of Dongying Tian."

"I am...um." Xu Fu took a deep breath, but at this moment the girl who had no sense of existence burst out with an extremely powerful aura: "I am Emperor Shenmu of Dongpu, the original 'King'."

God, and king of men.

Behind Tamamo-mae, the sun is blooming under the vast night.

Xu Fu hugged the doll whose shape and shape could not be seen tightly in her arms, and her eyes reflected all the living beings in the land of Japan.

They represent Japan.

But they were all born in China.

Under their rule, Japan has always been below China.

This is their statement.

Although Xu Fu always felt that Yu Zaoqian was taking the opportunity to curry favor with Concubine Yu... wanting to take the opportunity to get a piece of the action.

Say something.

Xu Fu actually thought about it too.

Just a little shy, afraid to speak out.

"Yes, this is an announcement!" Behind them, there was also a voice from the sky.

The track of the Great Wall in the sky, the glow hanging down, weaving into the ladder of the sky.

A figure stepped down slowly.

—— Yu Ji.

Not a follower this time.

but ontology.

In the world covered by the shadow of the track of the Great Wall, she appears in her own body without any hindrance.

"Luo Wei is the 'heaven' of China. No one can take away what belongs to me, our heaven."

"Your actions will be regarded as a declaration of war by Shenzhou!"

A declaration of war on the country.

messy, messy

Still in the center of the force dropped by the Great Wall orbit, Luo Wei, who was at the core of the repulsive force, frowned.

It is indeed too reckless to declare war on followers with the power of a country, or in other words, with the power of civilization.

But Yu Ji wasn't the only one who messed up.

"Only regarding the ownership of Luo Wei, we will never admit defeat when we wait for Camelot!"

How about a big country?

Camelot, in the old Europa, was also a holy country that swept away all directions!

Arturia raised the holy spear.

Behind and beside him, the Knights of the Round Table took a step forward at the same time.

Meluxin raised her hands carrying the huge armor. Behind her, a silvery-white dragon appeared. Bagster swung his epee, and the fine armor covered his whole body. Bufan Xi raised the hem of his skirt, and an invisible signal connected everyone. ..back?fear?

How could a hero who left his name in history back down!

"Bad civilization, it belongs to me, it belongs to... Attila." Attila swung the sword of the God of War in his hand.

Artemis kept staring at Luo Wei closely, turning a blind eye to what Yu Ji and Yuzao said.

Nero just shook his head with a smile.

Do you care?

Why bother.

"The rest of Rome will not be afraid of any army!"

"No way, this is the only way to meet a willful emperor." Boudica shook his head: "Also, I don't want to lose one of the best commanders."

"The brilliance of my lord will surround me!" Martha tightly held the cross-like spear in her hand.

Willful, presumptuous.

Be able to do what ordinary people cannot, and dare to do what ordinary people dare not.

Facing a strong enemy without retreating.

Even if there is a disparity in strength, he will swing his sword angrily.

anyway.Those who appeared in the Holy Grail War were unquestionable heroes.

A person who left his name in history.

How can you give up the person you are after! ?

"Haha, what a rare lively scene, even the old man rarely sees such a scene."

"Hmph, it's just a group of miscellaneous cultivators trying to covet my friends!"

"What? Does the King of Heroes also want to go up and grab it?"

"The sky and the world belong to this king, and so do my friends, so why take it away?"

Standing in the wind with his arms folded, Gilgamesh stared at the confrontation at his feet from a distance.

Bright lights behind him.

On the streets of Tokyo, countless people looked up at the wonders of the sky. They raised their mobile phones to take pictures, but the scenes they got were all blurry.

The big screen in the city square building is constantly broadcasting the news of 'Shenzhou shows powerful weapons to protect East Asia'.

This night is destined to be noisy.

Gilgamesh, who came to Tokyo following many Servants of Heroic Spirits, showed a disdainful smile.

In his eyes, no matter how "playful" this group of people are, they are just doing useless work.

Because the heaven and the earth belong to the king.

For the whole world belongs to the king's court.

"Self-confidence, you are the same." Jusudra, who was opposite Gilgamesh, let out a deep laugh.

Himself...why not?

The so-called heroes are just like that. Those who can leave a name in history should be like this: "But that guy... is more self-willed, more self-centered, and more crazy than us!"

Gilgamesh shot him a rare...no rebuttal.

Because Rowe is indeed crazier than them.

So before.

Now, the same is true.

"Long time no see... Luo Wei." The crisp voice fell with the wind, and Atalanta, who was standing on a high place, was always ready to support Artemis, turned her head suddenly, looked at her side and didn't know when she would appear beautiful figure.

Green hair raised, surrounded by white robes.

"Master Enkidu?" The expression on Atalanta's face was not surprise, but surprise, and even... horror.

Enkidu glanced at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, I'm not here to account for the fact that you teamed up with Artemis to make me lose my way."

Atalanta choked, unable to speak.

"I will not prevent you from approaching Luo Wei."

Enkidu raised her head, she looked at the track of the Great Wall in the sky, she smiled: "I just came to witness again...that belongs to the original wisdom."

"Original, crazy!"

What wisdom?What crazy?

Atalanta was a little unresponsive.

Then she felt the ground shake.

Feel the trembling of the world.

This is...

what is that?

"Holy Grail?" Arturia looked to the west, the land of Britannia, her origin, her homeland.

She felt the Holy Grail.

Nero Claudius closed his eyes slightly: "I also felt it."

"Rome."

"Greece." Artemis tilted his head.