Chapitre 286

286

Author: Luozhou White Horse

Bring people together.

That's why everyone in this world is qualified to hold this sword.

That's why Luo Wei made the end of the 'seat' blend into this world, making the brilliance of people's rationality surpass the ultimate brilliance and shine!

Because this is a sword that condenses human history.

Because this is a sword that carries the brilliance of mankind.

"Little En."

"Well, here it is, Rowe."

"All you have to do... just remember me, from the beginning to the end, don't let me lose myself under the agitation of human nature, don't let me under the agitation of human nature... dissipate myself."

This is an extremely dangerous step.

This is not 'death', but eternal sleep.

If he takes a wrong step by mistake, Luo Wei may be assimilated by the 'human rationale' and become the restraining force of human rationality, and he will never be able to go to the top of the 'seat'.

Even so, Rowe still has confidence.

Because of the existence of Xiao En in front of him.

"Like a long time ago, did you treat me like that?"

It was easy for the clay figurines created by gods to understand. Thousands of years ago, the encounter between Xiao En and Luo Wei was not because of the shadow of the 'Enkidu' in Luo Wei's mind, so Xiao En was awarded The body and mind called 'man'?

He always remembered her.

Know everything about her before she came into the world.

So...

"I will, Rowe."

Xiao En gently stood on tiptoe and hugged Luo Wei gently.

The slender and soft female body wrapped in the white shirt overlapped and touched slightly, and the pretty heroic face with long emerald green hair scattered with a smile, Xiao En closed his eyes slightly, and put the red lips on Luo Wei's mouth.

Luo Wei smiled and also embraced Xiao En.

Lips and teeth intertwined, like fish in water.

Light flows.

There is a sword shape.

The sword bears the principles of human beings, shining brightly with positive and negative sevenfold brilliance.

The Seventh Humanity.

Seven-fold carrier...

- Seven swords.

- The Seven Deadly Sins!

...

Three days passed in a flash.

Tokyo on this day is extremely unusual. Since three days ago, the national leader-level heroic spirits who have appeared from various countries have successively conveyed the news of their visit to Tokyo. In a sense, this small small country has become a The heart of the world storm.

No one knows whether the storm is good or bad, and many people speculate that the reason for choosing Dongying is just because Dongying represents the 'gate' of the Eastern countries in a sense.

The heroic spirits of the West are here to make contact with the East, especially that lofty ancient country.

Dongying is just a stepping stone.

And to a certain extent, this is actually true.

Dongying is indeed a stepping stone.

But not to reach the stepping stone of China.

Rather, it was to reach out to the person who sent letters to every Heroic Spirit in one day.

Of course, to a certain extent, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is China...

After all, Luo Wei is also the emperor of China.

"The most famous conqueror in history, the conqueror who conquered more territory than me... It's really exciting!"

Thunder roared, and outside the international venue built with the power of one country within three days, the 'palace' that resembled the main venue of the Olympic Games, the Heroic Spirit 'fans' gathered here, and reporters from countless news newspapers all raised their heads at the same time.

Then they saw a galloping bullock cart speeding by, and the heroic laughter was accompanied by the voice of Zhang Huang's bewildered teenager: "Rider, wait, the Holy Grail War is over, you don't have to bring me here. Ahhh!"

"What are you talking about, you are the attendant of the great King of Conquerors!"

"And it's good for you to see that person!"

Laughter entered the venue with thunder.

Iskandar? ?

"King of Macedonia, Alexander II, the conquering king who conquered the vast soil!?" Someone heard these words and instantly knew their identity.

There are also people who subconsciously say something that was extremely mysterious in the past, but can now be known as long as you have the heart: "I heard that in this country under our feet, there was a magic war to summon ancient heroes, Iskan. Dahl answered the call and met a boy from Europe here..."

Some people show an envious expression of Shen, and it is indeed the dream of many people to conclude a friendship that transcends time and space with the great conqueror of ancient times.

"Wait, someone else is here!"

"Who is that? Which Heroic Spirit?"

"..."

Before the venue, the red carpet was laid out, and someone stepped on it and stepped forward.

Heroic Servants who have been invited have arrived one after another, and all heroes of ancient and modern are gathered for one person at this moment.

"It's so lively... so many people!"

The spacious and magnificent hall is full of shadows, clouds flowing in the air, reflecting mottled light and shadow, and the 'lights' hanging above the head shine softly, like the moon.

Wearing a black fluffy dress, Abigail carefully walked among the countless tables where delicious wines were placed, and followed behind Sajo Aige.

"Of course there are many... Although not all of them, most of the Heroic Spirit Servants should have come, right?"

Aige seemed rather indifferent, with her shredded golden short shoulder-length hair swaying in the wind as she walked, and her legs wrapped in white silk under her blue dress shone with sparkling colors.

She didn't hide her eyes and swept around.

Men, women, old people, children, even giants...

Heroes of the past and present gather here.

The remaining gods also appeared here.

"After all, it's the history of living human beings... It's only natural that such a scene would happen!?"

Aigo showed a big smile.

Of course, compared to these people, she still looks forward to the protagonist of this 'event'...

"That guy hasn't appeared yet. It's too slow. Is this the attitude to treat guests?"

"But we don't seem to be invited at all, do we?" Abigail objected.

"Does it matter?"

"Eh? Does it matter?"

"Of course it doesn't matter, we are the guests here, okay?"

Looking at the righteous Sajo Aige on the opposite side, Abigail was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.

But soon, Aige's footsteps stopped...

"Hey, I didn't expect you to come too?" She tilted her head.

"I received an invitation." The person on the opposite side replied, Abigail looked over and saw an elegant and beautiful figure in a luxurious kimono at a glance.

The clogs on the feet outline the beautiful feet, the dangling hem falls around the slender waist, the sleeves swaying in the wind are like clouds, the long black hair is raised, and the eyes covered by the strands of hair on the forehead are blue. colored flares.

- Two ceremonies.

The will of the root and the princess who connected the root meet again, and the communication between them is still undoubtedly tit for tat.

"What about being invited? Do you want to know where I was the last few days?"

Sajo Aige put his hands on his hips.

"I don't want to." The two ceremonies were expressionless.

"You don't want to, I have to say, I have been with Mr. Rowe the other day, okay?"

"Really? I don't believe—"

"You believe it!"

"..."

Inexplicably, like a child quarreling, Abigail tilted her head and looked around again.

Sure enough, such a lively occasion is still very interesting?

"Heraclas, we meet again, it looks like you've grown a lot..."

"Yes, Mr. Chiron, under the guidance of Mr. Rowe, now I can not only say the fuck, but also the fuck you."

"..."

Chiron, the centaur, looked at the tall, honest-faced Hercules swearing 'mother', and suddenly wanted to take back what he said in front of him.

At this moment, he also wanted to talk about your mother.

"So... what about Your Excellency Rowe?"

"It should be coming soon?" Hercules touched his chin: "It seems to be very lively over there!"

Of course it was lively.

After all, it was the set of the Roman Emperor.

"Um, Um, next, Yu will sing a song to welcome Yu's love, Luo Wei, don't stop Yu, Lord Boudica and Lord Marda!"

"Your Majesty, calm down, calm down!"

"Yu is very calm, Yu is the only victor... Yu wants everyone to know that Rome is a triumph!" Nero Claudius, wearing a heavy imperial gown, put his hands on his hips and smiled .

"That's why it's even more infeasible!" Marda and Boudica looked at each other and felt a headache.

The 'revelation' of the 'Lord'...is that something normal people can hear?

Of course not.

Normal people hear...that would be crazy!

"I didn't expect you to come, idiot saint."

"I'm not an idiot saint, I'm just a loyal follower of our Lord's banner!"

"An idiot is an idiot, and he deliberately pretends to be pious."

"Then can you give me some space?"

"Humph!"

Joan of Arc, who once saved France, looked at the other self, and she kept the same kneeling and prayerful posture as herself, but she still had to show a disdainful face of the Dragon Witch.

Jeanne couldn't help but smile.

"Bad civilization..."

The boss of the Dragon Witch was also standing in the corner behind her, his eyes narrowed and waiting.

"Skaha, wait for me!"

"It seems that the special training for you is not enough. Is it exhausting from such a distance? Skadi."

"..."

"Ishtar, have you seen Rovi?"

"No, that guy won't hide, right?