In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"Hehe, you are very courageous to be able to brag about your talents in front of Yu, the number one genius in the world."

"Tch, today I want to let you know that there is a day beyond the sky!"

The conversation of the girls hiding their swords in their smiles faded away, and Jack following behind was more like a background board.

"These guys are always wasting energy in useless places."

Watching them leave, Rosen shook his head slightly, but when he saw the two girls chasing in the waves, he smiled again.

Nero is pretty good, like a lubricant, it can always eliminate the embarrassment between the heroic spirits. There is no way, His Majesty the Emperor who has strong self-confidence does not know what embarrassment is.

'It seems that it's okay to bring her with me, well, the tyrant's 3-minute popularity is estimated to be forgotten after a while. '

As if convincing himself, Rosen sat back on the deck chair and quietly watched the girls shuttle in the waves.

"You guys are amazing!" Another big wave hit, and Mordred gritted his teeth and looked at Nero who was one step ahead of him.

Although she has never surfed before, she is very familiar with this sport for some reason. Even so, that woman is better than herself!

Nero shuttled through the waves, transitioning from one wave crest to another, hearty laughter continued.

"Hmm! You are also pretty good, you can keep up with Yu!"

Under the privilege of the emperor, even if it was the first time surfing, Nero said he would do it, and he would do it better.

This heartfelt admiration reached Mordred's ears, but it turned into a kind of taunt of 'good fight'. He secretly hated and released a magical push.

"Oh? Has the competition been upgraded? Yu Ye is here! Compete on who gets to the beach first!"

Nero also released his magic power. This time he was not surfing, but shuttled across the sea. The boiling magic power evaporated a large amount of water mist, and the waves were directly smashed into pieces. When the competition became fierce, it was no different from a battle. .

The crimson and golden figure flew past Rosen's eyes, and all the cigarettes in his mouth fell to the ground. What the hell is that?Super Saiyan! ?

These two guys are too boring. The magic power consumed here is comparable to a battle. Shouldn't it be time for the treasures to be bombarded next?

He fixed his eyes on the two girls, both of them had almost the same magic power, and Nero, who had the privilege of the emperor, was obviously faster, making Mordred behind him blushed.

'No way, just let her be happy once. '

Rosen shook his head, the concept dress 'Scary Demon Pig' has been activated.

The brat, who was still lagging behind, suddenly gained strength, and when he was less than [-] meters away from the beach, his speed suddenly increased to a higher level, like a red comet, and plunged headlong into the sand.

boom--

As if a cannonball had exploded, the sand rose more than ten meters into the sky and fell on everyone, while Mordred, who was squatting in the center of the pit, clenched his fist.

"Won!"

Finally trampled that woman under her feet!Either way, I, Mordred, will never lose!

The bear child surged with confidence, and after jumping out of the pit, he looked at Nero with a much calmer gaze, as if he had a sense of psychological superiority.

Seeing her like this, Nero just smiled. The tyrant is not King Arthur, and he doesn't have such a strong entanglement in winning or losing, as long as he is happy.

"Okay, okay, it's almost time, let me go to the villa, the attendants have already prepared dinner."

"Hmph, I want to see how good the food in your Roman palace is!"

Mordred dismissed it, but his throat moved quietly.

There was nothing Rosen could do about this duplicitous brat. He could only hope that everyone would get along in harmony in the days to come and put out the cigarette butts. He, who was walking last, suddenly raised his head, as if he had telepathy.

'problem occurs? '

He pondered, and his gaze had already turned to the north.

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Chapter 130 Five The Roman Defense Line Is Fortified

When Rosen and others were enjoying the blue sea and blue sky, in the northern border of Rome, the majestic Alps stood in the distance. The sky seemed to be divided into black and white. At the dividing line, it is bright daylight at the foot of the mountain.

As one of the three largest evil dens in Europe, after Scotland was flattened, it was already a hidden danger at the center, like a nail stuck in the heart of every powerful country.

The rugged terrain is not conducive to the deployment of the army, so the solution of all countries is that the heroic spirits lead elite teams into the mountains to harvest in summer, so as to continuously reduce the number of monsters.But routine harvesting operations can't be done this year—

Germany has just failed in its expedition and has not taken a breath. France's battle against Gibraltar is also tense. The Roman noodle army alone can't do anything.

Caligula, commander of the Roman Northern Front, had a normal IQ, so he simply canceled this year's hunting and deployed troops at the foot of the mountain to strengthen security.

The entire northern line of defense is hundreds of kilometers long, and Rome has built hundreds of fortresses here, just like the camps of the ancient Roman legions blocking various passages.

If Rosen saw this defensive configuration, he would probably burst out laughing. If Britain was fighting with modern weapons, then the Romans would be a group of traversers carrying automatic rifles, and they almost didn't use shields and daggers.

But Rome has its own national conditions here. Their predecessor, Italy, had no generals in modern times. With Caligula's head out of the times, it is not bad to be able to arrange it like this. Anyway, the monsters in the Alps Having rarely come out of the mountains since ten years ago, this 'impregnable' line of defense has rarely been tested.

Right at the center of the entire line of defense, in the small town of Como, tens of kilometers north of the important town of Milan, there is a huge fortress here.

The eagle flag hangs weakly on the flagpole. A ten-meter-high concrete wall wraps the main body of the fortress. There are three floors in a row, overlapping like a cliff. The hundreds of cannons arranged on the wall are all pointing north, making the fortress look like a hedgehog. Generally tough to chew.

More than [-] soldiers are stationed here, with rest areas, ammunition depots, and helicopter take-off and landing platforms. If you compare the quality of life, Roman soldiers enjoy more than their counterparts in the trenches in Britain.

High watchtowers are arranged every [-] meters on the wall, with optical, infrared, magic and other detection devices on them. Once there is any disturbance, the alarm will sound throughout the fortress.

Ever since Nero sent the warning order, there was a lot of turmoil in the fortress, but as time went by, the soldiers at the lower level had had enough of preparing for battle every day. On a certain watchtower, a sergeant with a telescope observed made a big blow. yawn.

"Damn it, the second-level combat readiness order has been issued for a week, and I haven't even seen the hair of the monster. Aren't the big men above tired of messing around like this?"