Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

"So, don't worry, we will meet again in the future."

Because he had heard a lot about heroic spirits from the two of them, Nero was not actually afraid of the future.

She is also full of confidence in becoming a heroic spirit.

"Really? Really... I'm very pleased with your evaluation. I will definitely work hard to become a great emperor whose name will be passed down through the ages."

"Alas... it would be much better if I were not the emperor. If I were an ordinary person, I would have the audacity to ask you two to take me along on the journey."

After a regretful sigh, Nero smiled and waved to the two of them.

Then, under Nero's gaze, the white curtain pulled Medea away from the era of 56 AD.

In the empty space of paradise, Medea hugged Baimu's waist tightly and buried her head in his arms.

After a long while, he finally let go.

"Huh... much better."

"Is this what traveling is like? It's more interesting than I imagined."

"Nero, what a lovely and magical Emperor! Will he become a wise and respected ruler in the future?"

Bai Mu did not respond. There was nothing much to say about Nero in history. He was just a tyrant that could be found everywhere.

But Nero, the girl in the Type-Moon world, is a very cute girl. Although she is a little playful, she can still be considered a wise ruler and holds a good position in the hearts of the people.

It’s a pity that this world often only values ​​results, and losers have no say.

"In that case, shall we go visit her in the year of Nero's death?"

"Okay. I wonder if she still remembers us after all these decades?"

"No, not that long ago. Honestly, only twelve years have passed."

"Huh...? Rome under Nero was obviously great. The country was strong and the people loved her very much. Why did it end so quickly?"

"Just ask her directly later."

On the white screen, tap the game interface and select the mini-game [Death of Nero].

The next moment, the two arrived in Rome in 68 AD.

On the endless plain, many cavalrymen armed with spears, bows and arrows, and ropes surrounded a beautiful girl in red.

The blonde girl sat on the ground in a duck-like position, looking at the guards who had all died in the distance, her heart filled with despair.

He held a long sword across his neck, wanting to commit suicide but unable to do it.

But when I thought about the consequences of being caught, I became even more terrified and tears welled up in my eyes.

"Wow... Yu is so beautiful. If I'm captured like this, I'll definitely be in hell, right?"

"Yu's talent is so outstanding, it would be such a waste to just disappear like this."

"It's just that there are so many fools everywhere who don't know how to appreciate... Is an artist as good as Yu going to disappear from this world?"

Looking at the enemy cavalry that was less than a hundred meters away and the ropes in their hands, Nero gritted his teeth and slashed his sword across his neck.

At this moment, a light shout suddenly sounded behind him.

"stop!"

At the same time, a blue light rose from the neck.

Because Nero still hadn't made up his mind, he didn't really chop, but just stopped, looking stunned.

Before she could come to her senses, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly rose behind her.

Looking back, I saw my old friend from twelve years ago, the young female troubadour whom I hadn't seen for many years, standing not far away with a look of surprise on her face.

Beside her was a gigantic black dragon that blocked out the sky and the sun.

The terrifying size of the beast, at least a thousand meters long, frightened all the enemy cavalry into fleeing frantically.

The giant dragon flapped its wings, soared into the sky, and chased after the rebels.

The terrifying pressure and storm made the war horses crawl on the ground and lose their ability to move in an instant. The cavalrymen hurriedly dismounted and fled madly in panic.

The black dragon opened its huge mouth, and with a roar, black mist gushed out, wiping out most of the rebels. Only a few people were left crawling away.

Even after the black dragon transformed back into human form, Nero still hadn't come to his senses. He just stared at him blankly with his mouth wide open.

After Medea shook his hand in front of his eyes twice, he finally came to his senses, ran towards the white curtain and held his hand tightly.

"Help me! With your help, I will be able to return to Rome, reclaim the throne, and eliminate the rebels."

"Sorry, we are not wandering bards, but travelers who have traveled through time and space from two thousand years in the future."

Bai Mu stretched out his hand to pull Nero up and sighed:

"If it's very distant, poorly recorded history, it wouldn't matter."

"It's like Gilgamesh. No one knows the cause or date of his death. Extending his life by a few decades is completely insignificant; history won't change."

"But you are different. You will be too famous in the future, and the future of the Roman Empire cannot be changed either."

"Otherwise, the future will be drastically different, and everyone I know might disappear and cease to exist."

"How could... this happen~" The hope that had just risen in Nero's eyes vanished again. He looked lost, his eyes filled with tears. "My Rome, my career as an artist has just begun, and it's going to disappear?"

"Will you come with us? To the future, to embark on a new path. This way, the future will only record that Nero was killed or saved by the black dragon, and nothing will be heard of him since then."

"I don't want to leave Rome, wuwu... I am the Roman Emperor."

"If you stay, to ensure history doesn't change, your luck will decline significantly. The entire world will see you as an enemy. You might be harmed by enemy soldiers, traps, meteorites, or even choking to death while eating."

"That's too much! Do I have to die today?"

Nero bit his lips lightly, his face full of grievance, and his tears sparkled in the sunlight, as pure and bright as pearls.

"So, come with us."

"Who decides the present and the past? Why is my time the past that must vanish? And your time is the present?"

"Of course it's the world itself, or rather, the restraining force that determines it. I live two thousand years from now. The era before that is all in the past, irreversible and established. The era after that offers many possibilities, but they are all illusory offshoots."

"... "

Nero remained silent, just grabbed Bai Mu's right hand without saying a word, wiped away his tears with the other hand, and looked towards the direction of Rome reluctantly.

"In that case, let's go."

Taking Nero's mood into consideration and wanting to fight against ancient heroes, Bai Mu took the two of them to the Three Kingdoms period (184-220 AD) in China.

He fought against Lü Bu and the Three Heroes, and asked Zhang Jue and Zhuge Liang for advice on Taoism.

He also went to the period of the Five Barbarians' Invasion of China and fought against Ran Min. At the same time, without affecting the course of history, he killed as many barbarians as possible to preserve the vitality of the Han people.

During these two periods, I traveled back and forth more than ten times.

As a result, both Nero and Medea had completely calmed down and were even a little tired of fighting.

Although he really wanted to go back to the real world, Bai Mu still had many places he wanted to go.

In addition, Nero wanted to see the future of Rome, so after a round of selection, the three of them came to the Western Roman Empire in 452 AD.

During this period, Rome had already been divided into the Eastern and Western Roman Empires.

The Eastern Roman Empire had been plundered and devastated by the Huns' attack. It then signed a peace treaty with the Huns and was required to pay annual tribute in order to survive.

Although the Western Roman Empire was rich, its military strength was insufficient. Under the attack of the Huns, it was defeated step by step and had now been driven back to its capital, Ravenna.

When Bai Mu and his two companions arrived here, the Western Roman Emperor Valentinian III had already fled, and the Huns were killing people indiscriminately in the city.

Nero, who had been accustomed to this scene during the Five Barbarians Invasion Period, acted decisively without any hesitation.

He transformed into a long pink dragon, hovering over the city, and continuously attacked the Huns below with lightning.

"Monster! Help!!"

"There's a monster, please ask the king to come over!"

What kind of monster is this? It's a dragon! What ignorant bastards!

Nero was full of complaints. It was obvious that when he was in the East, as long as he turned into a dragon, he would immediately attract everyone's attention, and countless people would crawl on the ground and beg for their lives.

But back home, no one has ever seen an Eastern dragon, and they have no respect for me at all.

Chapter 276 Please release our king, we can discuss everything

Although Nero, who transformed into a dragon, is much smaller than the black dragon transformed by Baimu, he is still a huge monster for ordinary humans.

It can also summon lightning and fire to strike accurately from the sky.

The only means of attacking her is a bow and arrow, but she is protected by strong winds and her scales are extremely tough, so even if an arrow hits her, she will remain unharmed.

Such a scene made the Huns in the city gather together and retreat in an orderly manner towards the city gate.

Nero was somewhat curious about this.

It is no wonder that Rome was no match for such a defeated but lingering barbarian army. They seemed to have no ability to fight back, and even the local lords fled.

But why do they still seem so confident? They seem confident they can defeat their dragon selves.

After a little thought, Nero chased after him.

With a dragon roar, flames gushed out of its mouth.

The next moment, a flash of sword light appeared, and the flame was split into two.

A white-haired girl with cool clothes and bronze skin rushed over with an expressionless face, holding a long sword made of three-color light.

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the other party, Nero became alert and decisively changed back into human form, summoning his favorite crimson longsword.

Seeing that Nero was ready, the white-haired girl immediately attacked.

After just a brief fight, Nero clearly realized that he was definitely no match for her.

Back off, keep backing off.

During the fierce attack, the white-haired girl knocked the sword out of Nero's hand with one blow, and found that she summoned the sword again in an instant in a strange way.

He stood still, raising his sword with both hands at the same time.

The next moment, a rainbow-like light rose around her body, and the girl turned into a meteor, rushing forward at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

A chasm appeared on the ground, and the surrounding buildings collapsed one after another. The storm brought by the aftermath caused the earth to tremble slightly.

'Not good! This little girl is too scary!'

Realizing he couldn't escape, Nero shouted:

"Change people, change people!"

The next moment, Bai Mu appeared in front of Nero and tapped the white-haired girl's sword with his gun.

Boom!

The forces of both sides collided, and the city gate and surrounding walls were instantly blown into the sky, and a large hole appeared on the ground.

In the dust, the two people's figures turned into a large number of shadows, appearing in many different places at the same time.

Accompanied by continuous loud noises and countless clashes of spears and swords, the Huns retreated again and again, and Nero was forced to fly into the sky with Medea.

The battle lasted for several minutes. After fully analyzing her attack method, Bai Mu summoned the Yin-Yang Sword of Hardness and Softness, holding a gun in one hand and a sword in the other.

The sword in his left hand completely mimics her fighting style, and can completely block any form of her sword swing, while the spear in his right hand stabs her from time to time.

Shoulders, thighs, arms...

Soon, the girl began to bleed profusely and her strength became weaker and weaker.

Even so, the girl continued to try to attack, but her movements became slower and slower, and she eventually fell to the ground.

Looking at the girl lying in a pool of blood, dying, but still trying to swing the sword with her right hand, the Huns could no longer suppress the impulse in their hearts and all rushed forward.

Bai Mu's mind moved slightly, and he used the power of time and space to imprison the girl and the surrounding area, turning it into a palm-sized space.

"Xiaolan."

"clear."

Bai Lan quickly picked up the small cube that imprisoned the girl, held it in his arms, and looked up at the sky.

Although this girl is the incarnation of the Wandering Vanguard, the white giant Cephalus, the Wandering Vanguard itself has no consciousness, so she can also be regarded as Cephalus's brain.