Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

"One thing is that if I were the Black Knight, you wouldn't be able to escape, except for Attila."

Milin, who didn't want to be alone in the embarrassment, decided to drag Ella and Lapland into the water.

"...That's right." Ella found that she seemed unable to refute Milin's words.

Don't look at Ella now counting overtime pay every day, looking like a senior 996 wage earner.

But Ella had been an emperor after all, and few people who could become emperor were as silly and sweet as the one who was hanged on the crooked neck tree.

Although the things Aila did as emperor were not as high-level as Milin described, the cuts were also black.

Not to mention Lapland. Before he merged with his other self, this naughty kid could use his ax to open a ladle for others with a calm face, and then use the Tianling Gai as a bowl.

For Nords who can switch between pirates, bandits, and mercenaries at will, this kind of thing is normal.

In other words, Attila, who embraces the light side, will feel better due to the influence of the light side, at least he will not do anything particularly excessive...

"For example, do you want to help the admiral build the Beijing Temple?" Aila also pulled Attila down with one sentence.

Attila, who was originally a little panicked because he was excluded by Milin, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Aila's words.

As a result, the four people who looked at each other found that no one was any better in this regard.

In addition, Hui Feng, who had masterminded a bunch of world-destroying weapons, and the Dragonborn, who believed in Kong Pao.

Milin's subordinates have maintained a very subtle style of painting in this regard. There is no so-called moral gentleman, compassionate saint or anything like that.

"This is normal. Morality is one of the tools to maintain social stability and reduce the cost of governance. Besides, moral standards in different periods and environments are completely different."

Ella, the immortal and former emperor, expressed her own moral values. "

"Ahem, all in all, I just want to shape the King Arthur of this world into the image I want. I don't have any other ideas."

Milin, who noticed that the topic was going in a strange direction, quickly brought it back.

Ella, who also realized that this topic was really going to spoil the children, also ended the topic.

"Then, Admiral, can you be sure that King Arthur will definitely become the Black Knight?"

"I'm not sure, but the seed has been planted. It's impossible to turn into the King Arthur in the story." Milin looked like he had everything under control.

"Well, the beds in the sky garden should be enough." Ella said seriously and not so seriously.

"Ella, you drove so hard today." Milin said strangely when he saw Ella stepping on the accelerator again.

"I guess it's because I took a bath and my blood surged up."

Ella said calmly, she could only say that Lao Siji was worthy of being Lao Siji.

"Um, wait a minute tonight, I have to go to Holo to ask something first."

Milin, who didn't expect Ella to be so direct, glanced at Attila, whose face was flushed, speechlessly.

"So, Admiral, your surname is Cao!" Ella, who didn't care about whether she would spoil the child, continued to drive.

"...I'm asking about business." Milin said speechlessly.

"But Admiral, don't you think it's already very late?" Ella reminded as she stepped on the brakes.

"Indeed, let's ask again tomorrow." Milin thought for a while and agreed.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the couple were making wolf cubs at this time?

"Admiral, what do you want to ask?" Ella asked curiously.

"It's not a big deal, it's just what the world is like, what the guardians are guarding, and what happened between the Battanians and the assassins."

Milin told what he planned to ask one by one.

"...I think any of them is a big deal. Admiral, do you think Holo really knows these things?"

Ella is also curious about these things.

"The wise wolf Holo may not know, but the wolf god Yurik must know." Milin glanced at the wolf fur cloak that Lapland was wearing.

However, the next morning, when faced with these questions, Holo put on the usual Riddler smile and replied to Mirin:

"The first problem is not that we don't want to tell Mr. Dragon King, but because we can't tell you yet."

"Can't tell? Are you restricted by similar psychological suggestions?"

Milin asked thoughtfully.

"It's different, but Mr. Dragon King, don't test us anymore. This kind of thing is actually not a big secret. With your power, Mr. Dragon King, you will know it soon."

Holo said with narrowed eyes.

"e, then let me ask another question..." Milin thought for a moment, and then asked Holo a question that made the other party no longer able to hold on to his formulaic smile:

"Is what is wrapped outside this world a virtual realm or a subspace?"

Just at this time, Lawrence walked in, looking like he was looking for Milin for something.

Before Lawrence could speak, Holo glanced at her husband with a smile on her face.

With just one look, Lawrence seemed to have realized something. He immediately walked out as he came in. After leaving, he immediately ordered others not to go near the room where Mirin and Holo were.

It seems that this is not the first time Lawrence has dealt with similar matters.

Holo looked away from her husband and asked Mirin:

"Since you know this, Mr. Dragon King, why do you still ask?"

"...It's true..." Milin shook his head helplessly, and then asked Holo: "In other words, the so-called guardian protects this secret?"

"Master Dragon King, if you really want to know, you can go directly to the temple and ask that person." Holo said with a smile on her face again.

"Cassandra, it's not that I don't want to go, I just don't want her to throw any responsibility on me regardless of it and then go fishing by herself after meeting her." Milin He spread his hands and said.

"It turns out that Mr. Dragon King, you have known that person for a long time." Holo said with some surprise.

It seems that the last guardian is indeed who Milin said.

"Yes, we have known each other for a long time..." We met in another world, Milin added silently in his heart.

"Then let's congratulate Mr. Dragon King in advance for your reunion." Holo said with a smile.

"Rather than reuniting with this old friend, I am now more curious about what happened between the former royal family of Batania, that is, the Breton family, and the assassins. You will never ask the Riddler again for this kind of thing, Wise Wolf." Mirin sighed and asked Holo.

"Of course we will tell Mr. Dragon King about such a small problem, but only if we know it." Holo said with a smile.

"Ah? You don't know? Doesn't the great Wolf God know?" Milin asked strangely.

"We are just a wolf god, not an omniscient and omnipotent god, and we have not been a wolf god for a long time." Holo did not show any embarrassment because he did not know this kind of thing.

"Well, maybe such a small thing is not worth remembering by Lord Wolf God." Milin thought for a while and said.

"Who must know this kind of question, but why did the Dragon King suddenly ask this question?" Holo asked curiously.

"Because I met the descendant of the former High King of Batania yesterday." Mirin and Holo briefly mentioned Arthur.

"Oh, that child." Holo, who seemed to know the existence of Arthur, said: "In the eyes of the wolf, this kind of thing has happened too many times."

According to the way the Wolf King succeeds to the throne, each generation of Wolf King is selected in this way. What happened to Arthur is nothing too surprising to the Nords.

"Do you know about the Wise Wolf, the Badanian King's Choosing Sword?" Milin asked.

"The Sword of the Chosen King?" Holo said with a hint of doubt in her smile, "Shouldn't it be a gun?"

"Oh..." Milin had a look of astonishment on his face because of the news revealed by Holo.