In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

The big man couldn't help but whistled, the girl turned her head like lightning, the murderous aura in her green eyes made him tremble, and he almost collided with the guardrail.

"Hey, just look at you, don't use magic to scare people." Rosen held the steering wheel with both hands and drove steadily, maintaining a sinister smile on his face.

"Bastard! Are you underestimating me?" Mordred grabbed the skirt tightly, his face ashen: "This is a woman's clothes! Have you forgotten what I hate most?"

"Don't treat you as a woman, and don't treat you as a man." Rosen repeated what he knew a few years ago, and replied seriously: "But Mordred, clothes have no gender, men can wear women's clothes, Women can also wear men's clothing, the key is how do you think?"

"If you think of yourself as a man, then your clothes are shameful. If you think of yourself as a woman, isn't it right to wear women's clothes? Take a thousand steps back and say that skirts are women's clothes, and I didn't wear skirts for you."

The words went around, and Mordred didn't know how to answer, sure?Absolutely not, deny?It doesn't seem right either.

Uh... aren't pants considered women's clothing?It seems that yes, women in that era wore long skirts.

Rosen looked up and down when she was struggling, a white turtleneck sweater, thick skinny jeans wrapped around a pair of slender thighs, and a pair of leather boots on her feet.

Now the bear child looks a little less fierce and more mature and soft. No matter from any angle, he is a beauty, and it is more pleasing to the eye than usual.

"But... it's inconvenient to fight." Mordred held back for a long time, and finally found a reason.

"Heh, don't think I didn't know that you could change clothes with one click. Besides, you're going to play this time, do you really want to continue to cheat your father?" Rosen directly pierced it and said indifferently, "You promised before you went. Mine, follow orders in all actions! As a knight, you shouldn't break your promise!"

Mordred was more than a little worse than the mouth cannon and emotional intelligence. He faltered and couldn't speak, so he had to grit his teeth and nodded: "Just this time!"

Rosen, who bullied the child, laughed. Men would be addicted to wearing women's clothes, not to mention that the bear child was a girl. He didn't say much. He stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the port area outside London.

PS: There is one more chapter tonight!I write while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Happy Chinese New Year

Today is the end of the year, and I still look forward to someone coming.

The Year of the Sheep has passed, and the Year of the Dog is coming. The tree wishes everyone good luck in the Year of the Dog!Good health, happy family!

This is also the second year since Shu came to Shuke. During this year, he wrote about 150 million characters. When he reaches middle age, he doesn't know how long he can last.But I will still use the limited time to bring you excellent works!

Stay tuned for the next year!

In addition, the second can't, the family has blocked the gateway...

So everyone, please accompany your family to watch the Spring Festival Gala, pay attention, it is to accompany your family, do not stay in front of the computer alone to watch the New Year's Eve.The tree has experienced a lot, the words of the heart.

Once again I wish you all a Happy New Year.

Sara Shuangshu on New Year's Eve, night.

Chapter 18 Lolicon

As soon as I entered the city, the flow of people immediately increased. London is a city with millions of people, even if it is far away from the city center.

Along the way, Rosen saw many residents of northern cities who came to take refuge, carrying large and small bags, and set up tents in various squares and parks, and he also knew that London did not have the most refugees, people on the English Channel side. More, flee to France as soon as there is trouble.

This is similar to the Dunkirk retreat in history, but in the opposite direction.

The speed of the car was like a tortoise, and there were traffic controls everywhere. Military vehicles and tanks continued to whizz by the side roads, and soldiers with live ammunition rushed to the north.

"It seems that the battle situation has changed." Rosen, who was sitting in the car, squinted his eyes and looked around. Sure enough, defensive positions have been laid on the roofs of many high-rise buildings. Sky.

"The monster has gone south?"

"I don't know, it may be to reinforce other places." Rosen shrugged, he is not from Britain, why bother.

At this time, the barricade in front was removed, the car moved forward again, and it didn't take long to enter the port area, which is near the famous London Bridge. Go up Hebei and go all the way to the city center.

There is also a giant granary on the side of the port, which contains food supported by various countries. The British military has set up a barracks there to ensure that these resources, which are more precious than holy spar, are safe.

Survival, fighting, this is the main theme of Britain, Mordred put his head out of the window, let the cold wind blow his blond hair scattered, trying to overlap the scenery in memory with reality.

"What are you thinking about?"

"No, I just feel that except for the advancement of technology, everything else is the same as before."

"Don't talk nonsense, it wasn't like this before the monsters came." Rosen corrected. When he came to this world, everything was the same as what he had experienced before, just like the urban rebirth text, returning to the 80s.

"Then you must hate monsters?" Mordred turned his head. This Master rarely talked about the past, and he must have lived a peaceful life before.

"I can't talk about hatred." Rosen glanced at the commercial street in the port area that he was about to reach, and said casually: "Life is very exciting now, much more interesting than being an official and doing business!"

It took decades to strive to become a top-ranking officer, or copy and paste to recreate the penguin empire. Are these people chatting and laughing with the First Emperor, King Arthur, Iskandar and others?

Mordred couldn't understand what Rosen meant by 'interesting', so he pouted and said in disdain, "Hey, what a vain fellow."

vanity?Perhaps, after all, being able to talk to Heroic Spirits on an equal footing has long since transcended the level of power and money.

Rosen didn't explain, he found a parking lot to stop the car, and pulled Mordred out of the car.

The crowd around was bustling, and Mordred was not used to it just after coming out of the lonely consciousness space, and leaned on Rosen inadvertently.

"Where?" she asked.

"Do you have anything you want to buy?"

Mordred touched his chin, thought about it carefully, and shook his head: "It's nothing, just take a look."

Rosen had long expected that this bear child had no fun other than parental control, and there was no place to sell his father in the market.

So he really just wandered around. In the old days, it was the commercial district of London. In the new era, after the population explosion, it is even more lively. With the modern material level there, Britain, as a big old capitalist country, is nowhere near miserable. .

Although monsters overwhelmed the realm, they were guarded by heroic spirits. Ordinary people didn't bother to worry about it. Well-dressed men and women walked on the street, with the exception of many military police, which was no different from the peaceful times.