In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"This broken plane is only so fast, don't take it if you're upset! I knew it would let you swim across the strait!" Rosen stared at the instrument panel, scolding Arturia for being a stingy, and dare to take a broken plane that doesn't even have an autopilot function shot.

Moreover, this knight king was so honest that he actually kept his promise and only paid 500 million pounds and the Saint Quartz, and he didn't know how to secretly add more benefits.

Rosen was very upset when he remembered the price he paid, and decided not to go to the broken island again in the future.

The noise of the children in the cabin was suppressed, and even the roar of the engine was suppressed. Only Arash in the passenger seat was calm. The hero just sighed at the convenience brought by technology and kept observing Rosen. How to drive this machine.

His curious gaze naturally caught Rosen's attention, and he took his hand off the joystick.

"Arash, why don't you try it?"

"Okay!" The big hero was also polite and started to take over the driving.

The heroic spirit has a strong learning ability, and it is not difficult to fly a plane. Alash was a little rusty at first, but he quickly became proficient, allowing this classic plane to move smoothly in the clouds.

With a hero driving, Rosen was of course quite relieved, and he couldn't help but take out a cigarette and light it, letting the white mist drift in the closed cabin.

"Why didn't Mordred come just now?" asked Arash, who glanced at a certain low-quality Master.

"Forget it, this kind of broken plane can't stand the toss of that guy. Who among you wants to experience free fall?" Rosen rolled his eyes, and the air traffic controller's question came from his earphone, and he quickly reminded: "Go south. Correct the course, you will directly break into the monster's lair if you fly like this."

The Alps stretched across the central part of Western Europe, and together with Gibraltar, the main road was blocked. In addition, the terrain was extremely steep, and the surrounding countries were also very troublesome.

With an 'oh', Arash moved the joystick a little, and through the clouds below he could see the stretches of farmland.

They were over France, and the transport plane's route had been notified, so the French Air Force did not take off to intercept it.

"Are we really going to Rome this time? It's obvious that France is facing a bigger crisis. I heard that their battle situation in southern Spain is very bad." Arash looked forward intently, but threw out a long-buried question.

"Hey, I'm not interested in wasting time with these French guys. The situation in their country is more complicated than that in Britain, and sometimes too many talented people can be troublesome." Rosen stretched his back and pointed at the two arrogant children. :

"It's hard work in Britain, so let's choose a more comfortable country to rest. Rome is quite suitable for both the environment and the climate."

Although the Alps are known as the Devil's Nest, there are not many powerful Heroic Spirits sitting in the city, plus there are powerful countries on all sides, and they have been on the defensive for the past few years.

This is equivalent to a besieged devil's cave. Even the east side was cut off by Romania, and it did not border the large occupied land in the east. If the pressure on Gibraltar was not too great, it might have been solved long ago.

"It's better to take a rest." Arash didn't object. The last self-destruction didn't make him feel relieved, and it took some time to recover.

But he knew that things weren't so simple, so he smiled brightly, "Master, I don't think it's just that."

"It's not good to be too smart~" Rosen scolded with a smile. Recently, he and Mordred have been getting along strangely. It's better to find a more relaxed country.

In order to eliminate the estrangement and even hold back the consumption to maintain the liberation of the Noble Phantasm, it seems that the effect is good now, at least with Jack around, Mordred has no time to think wildly.

Arash shook his head. Sure enough, the bond between people is the most complicated thing in the world, and even a powerful existence like a Master would be a headache.

This has nothing to do with strength, IQ, or even the identity of Heroic Spirits and humans.

He was very understanding and did not make a sound, and drove the plane all the way to the south.

Leaving the French airspace and entering the Mediterranean Sea, if the North Sea is raging with huge waves, then this sea is extremely calm and has a comfortable atmosphere.

Most of the ocean is controlled by humans, and even the Gibraltar Devil Cave in the west has no time to make trouble because of France. When the superficial harmony between Heroic Spirits is maintained, this Mediterranean coast is one of the few paradises in the world.

Arash lowered his flying height, narrowed his eyes slightly, and enjoyed this rare peace.

The sun, the sea, the white clouds, and even the two bear children quieted down to enjoy the scenery. The plane flew east for half an hour when a female voice came from the radio.

"British transport aircraft numbered 9527, this is the Roman Empire Genoa Air Traffic Control Station, please follow our instructions."

"Received." Rosen took over the driving. This was considered Rome's northern line of defense. If Arash made a riot and broke into the no-fly zone and was shot down by anti-aircraft missiles, it would be troublesome.

Ships slowly appeared in the blue ocean, followed by the horizon in the distance, and soon, a city appeared in everyone's sight.

"This is Rome? It looks like a country."

Mordred squeezed into the cockpit and looked forward with interest.

It's not as modern as London, and it's even a bit old. Many buildings are less than five stories tall, but they are beautiful. The parks and squares are staggered, as if they were re-planned by an artist.

"Rome is very unfortunate. When the heroic spirits just came, it was the hardest hit area by monsters. Many buildings have been damaged. Now the city is also rebuilt in the hands of Nero." Rosen shrugged, the guy had been planning to rebuild Rome. City, it's good now, with the help of monsters, you don't even need to set fire.

"Nero..." Mordred muttered the name, as if he was looking forward to it.

After all, some rumors are extremely interesting, and she would like to see if it is true.

Rosen didn't think so much. He was just here on vacation. That knight king was enough trouble, and he couldn't stand another Saber face.

The plane slowly landed, and at the same time, a certain note shone again...  

PS: Volume [-] begins!Ladies and gentlemen, I'm tired of begging for tickets every day. Can you be more conscious? ? ?

Chapter 90 This brat has a good IQ

It was early summer, and the climate in Rome was extremely mild. Rosen came out from the tarmac, looking at all kinds of black silk skirts.

I don't know if it was influenced by the tyrant. The Noodle Country, which was already very open, is even more powerful. An Asian youth is like a cherished animal here. Many young ladies in retro Roman dresses came to chat up, but it's a pity These guys who wanted to try new things were ignored by the youth.

Go away, these damn women!Only know to make people fall!

Rosen, who had no chance to have an affair, threw more than a dozen business cards full of perfume into the trash, but his face was full of heartache.

Hey, I knew that I had brought Mordred back to the consciousness space, huh?Where did this little boy go?

Rosen started searching for Mordred and finally found her in the corner of the airport.

The bear child was standing in a daze in front of a poster, staring at the Roman emperor above.