In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"So that's the case." The lieutenant turned his head in disappointment, only a heroic spirit's power was a drop in the bucket, but anyway, he was the one who maintained order, which was far better than those demons who were on the side of the monsters.

Before the enemy, everyone didn't have the heart to chat, and the car returned to silence. Rosen also closed his eyes and concentrated his mental power in his mind.

His 'eyes' skipped over the furious Mordred, skipped a few floating cards, and finally settled on the last note.

The note floated in the void, with a soft white light blooming on it. It was like white paper at first. After a while, a line of black characters slowly appeared, and at the end of the signature was written:

Gudazi!

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Chapter 2 Go and meet your Uncle Bedivere

Seeing the contents of the note, Rosen gave a helpless smile, then reluctantly cheered up and looked out the window at the exotic scenery.

The monsters that suddenly descended more than ten years ago also 'visited' London. There are still many ruins in this foggy city. Important institutions of the old government and some historical sites were destroyed at the same time. Need to find another place to work.

Along the way, Rosen saw Big Ben with only one spire, the London Bridge that was cut into two overgrown sections, and the British Museum with a few remaining pillars. He had seen too many destroyed cities in the world, so There was no turbulence in his heart, but he felt that His Majesty the King of Knights had done a good job. Leaving these ruins and ruins would inspire the determination of ordinary people to fight against the odds.

Rosen has traveled all over the world, and knows that fighting against monsters is not entirely the responsibility of heroic spirits. These heroes are more like a flag, and the people they want to protect are the main body of this war, just like the young officer in the front seat, although it seems A single skeleton soldier can knock him down, but countless soldiers unite, and even the upper-level heroic spirits have to retreat.

Thinking of this, he set his eyes on the dagger on the lieutenant's waist and asked softly, "Is this your weapon against monsters?"

"Ah? Sir, you said this." The lieutenant responded and patted the scabbard a little proudly: "Yes, the short sword was issued last month, but it is not used on the battlefield, after all, it is too short One point, would you like to see it?"

Rosen nodded, leaned over and took the dagger over. With a clanging sound, the dagger was unsheathed, revealing a colorful and crystal-like blade, exuding a mysterious brilliance on it, and with a flick, there was a brittle sound similar to metal.

Ordinary people must rely on holy spar weapons to fight against monsters, but this thing is a scarce resource, and getting a self-defense dagger at the level of a lieutenant is an extra reward.

Rosen looked at the dagger slowly, the entire hilt and scabbard were spotless, and he could see that its owner loved it so much that he wanted to rub it ten times a day.

"It's well maintained, but unfortunately it's not very useful on the battlefield."

"What you said is that when I really fight against monsters, I will greet them with holy spar bullets and cannonballs!" Supreme power, even ordinary weapons can cause damage, but it's not like we will die when we shoot a few bullets."

Rosen smiled without saying a word, and continued to look at the scenery outside the window. The lieutenant was right. There is no magician in his memory in this world. In addition to ordinary people using holy spar weapons, only heroic spirits and half-heroic spirits can fight monsters. , and the strength of the two sides is vastly different, and monsters that often require the death of a dozen soldiers to kill can be killed with a single sword in front of the upper heroic spirit.

Of course, this is not absolute. The development of science and technology will slowly bridge the gap between the two sides. At the moment when scientists around the world are studying magic technology, some powerful weapons that ordinary people can control will gradually appear.At least Rosen heard that in his hometown, the country that has returned to the name of 'Qin', a certain strategist, Your Excellency, has developed a magic cannon that is filled by heroic spirits and used by ordinary people.

These major events in the world are too far away from the lieutenant, so Rosen didn't mention much, just comforted:

"Don't worry, the spirits in the world are becoming more and more active, and soon ordinary people will master the power, and even if some powerhouses who can fight monsters are awakened by then, it is expected."

"This is great! Every time we see His Majesty fighting in front of us, we can only support from a distance and are very unwilling! Just like this battle in Yorkshire, those damn monsters have no strength to fight back after breaking through the defense line! "The lieutenant is very happy, in his opinion, Lord Half-Heroic Spirit will never tell lies.

Being able to break defense does not mean that it can hit, close combat firearms become fire sticks, and cold weapons... ordinary soldiers are not even qualified for hand-to-hand combat.

This freckled young man actually went to war?Rosen was a little surprised, but was interested in another aspect:

"It seems that you are very loyal to King Arthur?"

"Of course! Everyone in Britain is like this. If you want to hurt Your Majesty, you must step over my corpse first!" The lieutenant's face was red with excitement when he mentioned the King of Knights, and it didn't look like he was cheating.

Rosen let out an 'oh', another young man who was brainwashed by a heroic spirit. This is normal. He is upright, powerful, and has a high status. The key is that the beautiful Arturia Pantragon is stronger than the idols of the old era. It makes sense to get a hundred times the amount of brain powder.

He remembered that the distant neon was even more crazy. Many people's homes were covered with various posters. Among them, King Arthur of Britain and Saintess of France were the most popular. They were no longer wise rulers and powerful saviors. They have become the sustenance of human ideals.

Rosen is not disgusted with some easy adjustments in this world full of monsters. After all, this is an advantage on the human side, so he also pays great attention to his image on weekdays.

The lieutenant in the front seat still wanted to express his 'love' for my king. At this time, the driver stepped on the brakes. It turned out that the destination had arrived before he knew it. As an elite of MI[-], the lieutenant quickly entered the working state and trotted out of the car. Open the door for Rosen, stand at attention and salute:

"My lord, welcome to the British Military Service! Knight Commander Bedivere is waiting for you in the parlor on the top floor!"

Rosen got out of the car, first wished the lieutenant good luck, and after the latter left, he adjusted his clothes and looked to the side of the British Ministry of Military Affairs.

According to public information, King Arthur | usually lives in Buckingham Palace. When the Parliament was destroyed by the regiment, this military affairs department was the power center of the entire British kingdom. The Knights of the Round Table and other heroic spirits usually discussed here.

For some reason, the Ministry of Military Affairs is located in the same ancient Tower of London, with the Thames River on one side, and the central building is firmly wrapped by a thick, magical two-story city wall, surrounded by a large number of soldiers standing on the walls, They were motionless in the cold wind, the bayonets made of holy spar shined brightly, and a stern and unacceptable aura came towards them.

Rosen can see that this ancient building built in the 12th century has been transformed into a real fortress by magic, and the spirit of this country's survival by martial arts is revealed everywhere.

In just a dozen years, the once corrupt country has been transformed from head to toe, and even the flags flying at the city gates have become red lions with their teeth and claws.

"Knight King, it really lives up to its reputation!"

"Hey, you are my Master! Don't sit on your ass!"

Before he finished speaking, there was a roar in Rosen's mind, he smiled wickedly, and then corrected:

"Well, the King of Knights is just a superficial person who values ​​appearances."

However, Mordred did not appreciate it and choked:

"You're the superficial one! You're not even worthy to carry that guy's shoes!"

"You... Forget it, let's go meet your Uncle Bedivere." Rosen rolled his eyes and decided not to have the same knowledge as the bear child. He walked to the main entrance of the castle, and in the sentry's gun salute Into this British supreme ruling institution.

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Chapter 3 I have always done things with money

In fact, at the moment when Rosen got off the car, there was a figure watching him by the window on the top floor of the castle, with silver hair and silver armor, with a focused face.

This is the knight Bedivere, the most trusted subordinate of King Arthur, who mourned the king a thousand years ago, and today is the king's right and left hand. General affairs will be handed over to this valet. It can be said that it is inconvenient to see guests when King Arthur is injured. Now, Bedivere is the same as the king.

She watched the young man outside the wall enter the gate, turned back to the desk, picked up a document and read it out softly: