One Piece: Start Summoning Heroic Drake

"Hello, Mr. Lancelot, that..., you should be Mr. Lancelot."

The pilot turned his head and looked at Lancelot excitedly, "I was the pilot of the plane you controlled just now, it was really cool just now, although I don't know how you managed to control my plane, but It was a real honor to be able to watch the battle up close."

"Well... we should be considered comrades-in-arms."

Lancelot nodded, "Yes.

Sorry just now, I took control of your plane without your consent."

"No no, I'm honored."

The pilot quickly shook his head, "It's just, that..., sir, you are really Mr. Lancelot, the legendary Knight of the Lake, right?"

"Um!"

"Great, I really fought with the legendary Knights of the Round Table."

The pilot said excitedly.

"Hey, don't get too excited, the reporter in your hand is about to be strangled by you."

Logan reminded.

Hearing Logan's words, the pilot hastily let go of his hand slightly.

"I didn't expect the legendary Knights of the Round Table to still be alive, this world is really amazing.

But just now, why did Lady Mordred say that she was alive?"

Coulson saw Mordred staring at him closely, and quickly changed his words.

"Whether it's Mordred or me, they are already dead in the past.

Now, it's just a Heroic Spirit because of the legendary legend left in the past.

Although, what I leave behind is not a good legend."

Lancelot shook his head, "Forget it, I don't want to say any more, please leave the reporters, Wang and that one don't like to be disturbed."

After speaking, Lancelot quickly left here.

"Okay, I've come back to the answer, you remember to publicize the glory of our king."

Mordred looked at the female reporter and said.

"Yes, I definitely will."

The female reporter said excitedly, "The heroes of the past, the legendary Knights of the Round Table and their King Arthur turned into heroic spirits to protect the world after death."

"This is really cool news.

However, the contradictory knights and kings can fight together after becoming heroic spirits, this is really too romantic, the knights of the round table should be here."

"Well, just remember to write it carefully, and then report bad news to the father."

Seeing the excited female reporter, Mordred waved his hands and followed Lancelot's footsteps.

"Then, please go away, everyone, who doesn't like noisy people."

Matthew nodded slightly to the reporters, then turned and walked towards the Chaldea Building.

"Wait, let's do the interview.

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What are the specific conditions for becoming a Heroic Spirit? Do you need to have great achievements? Does becoming a Heroic Spirit mean that you can live forever? Please tell us.”

Thinking about the immortality of heroic spirits, although I am afraid of the power of Mordred and others, but the curiosity in my heart, coupled with the fact that I don’t think Mordred and others will really do it, some people can’t bear it. People who were curious and longed for eternal life rushed in the direction of Matthew.

Although the police officers who came back to their senses tried their best to stop them, there were too many people rushing over. Without shooting, the police officers' line of defense was quickly torn open.

"Professor, can I do you a favor?"

Coulson, who knew about Charles' super power, said quickly.

He didn't want these people to mess with Zhu Yun and the others.

Coulson, who knows more about Zhu Yun's group, doesn't think they are a group of people who really stick to justice.

If something annoyed them, Coulson believed that Zhu Yun would definitely not hesitate to use force.

"Really, mortals are mortals. Those guys have warned you so seriously that you don't need to approach here casually, but you still have to do this!"

Just as Charles was about to use his superpowers, Gilgamesh suddenly appeared on top of a street lamp wearing a golden armor.

"My name is Gilgamesh, King of Uruk!"

"This is the site I bought, bastards, if you don't want to die, just back off quickly!"

Gilgamesh raised his head slightly, looking down at the people who stopped because of his sudden appearance.

Several treasures slowly emerged from the golden ripples beside him, pointing at the people who rushed over regardless of the interception of the police officers.

The trembling Noble Phantasm seemed to shoot at them at any moment.

"Gilgamesh, the king of the oldest epic poems of mankind!"

Charles frowned.