Chapter 442 The Strongest One
Somewhere far away.
A brown-haired man wearing a dark green windbreaker and a dark green hat was standing against the wall in a hall.
"Hmm?" He felt the passing of a contract, a little surprised.
"Has this contract been broken... I didn't expect that those guys were so fast, which really made me feel disgusted." Reve Lenor snorted coldly.
"But it doesn't matter, it's different from Chaldes. Because of the Holy Grail, I can summon the followers as I want..." He looked at the figure sitting on the throne opposite him.
"Is Caesar dead..."
"Well, it's dead." Rave nodded, "What a waste. It's said that he should be a very powerful hero. Who knows that it's just this level..."
"But then again, the servant is just a convenient waste... Oh, sorry, I forgot the fact that you are also the servant..." There was a hint of mockery in Rave's eyes.
"..." The figure on the throne did not reply.
"I originally thought Caesar could last a few more days." Reve smiled indifferently, "But now it seems that these so-called emperors are all waste...including this."
"Ah...Yu Zhi love...Yu Zhi Rome...Ah...Ah..." Caligula seemed to be bound, standing there in a daze, roaring.
"Just just encountering the first encounter, I liberate the treasure without reporting...How can I say, I am a berserker." Rave spat and kicked Caligula in the knee.
"Oh oh oh..." Caligula was still standing straight.
"Ha... I'm so stubborn, okay, let you keep this last little dignity."
Leif walked to the front of the summoning array and began his own summoning of his servant.
"This kind of consumable is fine, you can want as much as you want... as long as you hold the Holy Grail."
Accompanied by a ray of light, a strong man holding a long spear shield and a helmet on his head appeared in the middle of the summoning array.
"Subor, lancer, Leonida I, would be your gun and shield!" said the heroic name Leonida I.
"Hoho, are the heroes in the battle of Hot Spring Pass... It's interesting, then, let me use my life to kill those people...Roman."
"What kind of consequences will the era when Emperor Nero died and Rome collapsed... It really makes people look forward to it..." A dangerous light flashed in Rave's pupils.
"Try to take back your beloved from my hands...Caldes..."
......
"...Is this the spirit core broken..." Caesar said unexpectedly as his body began to turn spiritually.
Nero ran over from a distance.
"Caesar...are you really Caesar?" She looked at the fat Roman ruler with doubt and respect.
"Are you the current ruler of Rome?" Caesar seemed to be insisting on something, and the spiritual foundation did not collapse for a moment.
"Master, I need me..." Zuocun inserted the sac back into the scabbard and asked Fujimaru Rika.
"No need, Mr. Zuomura." Fujimaru Rika smiled, "That hero will no longer cause any threats, and it seems... I want to say anything to Miss Nero."
"...I understand." Zuomura stood silently behind Fujimaru Rika, and together with Lawrence, guarding Fujimaru Rika in the direction of both corners.
"...Of course, I was the fifth emperor of Rome, Nero Claudius." Nero looked at Caesar seriously.
"How confident and so beautiful!" Caesar looked at Nero and laughed twice, "Although I have a reason to fight and have to stand opposite Rome as a dead person, but..."
"I'm very happy to see this generation of Rome (Emperor) still be full of vitality and so beautiful."
"Preserve our Rome, Emperor Nero."
"Mr. Caesar." Fujimaru Rika asked.
"Well? You are the master of Assassin. If you have anything to do, please ask." Caesar smiled generously, "As the winner, you have the right to ask me questions."
Zuocun stood behind Rika and smiled undetectablely.
After all, he lost in a head-on battle. As long as he is a hero with dignity, he will not deny his failure.
"I want to ask only one question, that is...Where is the capital of the United Roman Empire?" Fujimaru Rika asked seriously.
"...I'm sorry, beautiful girl, I can't answer you this question, I'm very sorry." Caesar's eyes were a little sorry.
He had also reached his limit, and his whole body was emitting golden light.
"Cleopatra..."
Accompanied by a speech similar to an exclamation, the heroic spirit Caesar turned into a magical molecule and disappeared from the spot.
saber-Caesar, exit.
"Disappear...disappear?" Nero looked very surprised.
Lawrence nodded: "He is dead, the death of the follower. Now Caesar must have returned to the throne of the hero."
Nero looked at the sky with an unconcealed loss in his eyes.
Caesar...Uncle...
"Mr. Zuocun, you are not injured, are you?" Fujimaru Rika looked at Zuocun with some concern.
Zuocun shook his head: "Please rest assured, Lord, with the magic support of Lawrence, I will not be injured."
"I always feel that with Mr. Caesar's magic power, I shouldn't have left the stage so quickly..." Fujimaru Rika was a little confused.
"Master, you may have ignored something." Lawrence stretched out a finger, "You are Japanese, I believe you should be aware of the most famous incident in Zuocun during his lifetime."
Zuocun twitched.
"Ah, you mean..."
"The Shogun who assassinated two generations of the shogun was the actual ruler of Japan at that time."
"The strength of the heroic spirit, the skills and treasures you hold will be affected by various behaviors during your lifetime, so..."
"So in fact, will Mr. Zuomura become stronger when facing the heroic spirits upgraded by the ruler?" Fujimaru Taka looked at Zuomura in surprise.
"It's probably what it is." Zuocun did not answer, but Lawrence smiled and nodded.
Zuocun sighed.
Lawrence is his "colleague", and he can be said to be the least he wants to get along with alone.
After all, in a sense, Lawrence is among the many differentiated individuals of Anno—
The strongest one.
Superior intelligence processing capabilities, almost omnipotent magic, transcends medical skills and art during his lifetime and...
Zuocun shook his head, thinking what the use of these things is.
"His Majesty Nero, in this way, Gaul has been successfully taken back by us."
The sun sets and the war is coming to an end.
Chapter completed!