Create a fantasy paradise starting from Conan

Although it is unlikely, it would be disastrous if we go too far and cause Sefalu's body to break the seal.

There was a huge disparity in strength. The Huns who rushed over had their heads chopped off and their hearts pierced one by one by Bai Mu, and soon the surrounding area was littered with corpses.

The Huns could not see the white mist floating in the air, but they could clearly see the white-haired girl trapped in the small cube, her life or death unknown, and she was roaring in anger.

Since they would die if they rushed forward, but they dared not and could not escape, they all stood still and looked back frequently.

Soon, the Hun army, led by several old men, surrounded the white curtain layer by layer.

Several old men talked and argued with each other for several minutes. Then one of them came over and said in Roman:

"Are you Romans? We, the Hunnic Empire, wish to negotiate peace with the Western Roman Empire."

"As long as you can release our great king Attila, we can return all the land, slaves, and property we have taken from the Western Roman Empire, and promise never to attack the Western Roman Empire again."

Hearing these two sentences, Nero quickly flew down from the sky and asked with doubts in his heart:

"What was the Western Roman Empire? Could the rest of Rome be divided into East and West?"

This sentence filled the old man with suspicion. He looked at the girl in the small square with worry, and then said:

"I am an elder of the Hun Empire. I wonder who you are?"

"As we all know, several decades ago, before his death, the Roman Emperor Theodosius I divided the Roman Empire into two parts, one inherited by his eldest son and the other by his second son. Since then, the Roman Empire has been divided into the East and the West."

"If you have no connection with the Roman Empire, as long as you release the king, we in the Hun Empire will definitely treat you as honored guests."

split into two?

Stupid! How stupid!!

The Roman emperors of later generations were simply the biggest fools in the world. How could they divide the country into two?

Nero suppressed his anger, held his head high, and introduced confidently:

"I am the first of the Roman Empire..."

Before he could finish his words, Medea patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Realizing that she was reminding him not to reveal his identity to people he didn't trust, he fell silent.

He sighed softly and said with a dull tone:

"My name is Nero, that's all."

"You actually share the same name as that famous Roman tyrant? It seems you have no connection to Rome at all."

tyrant?

I was regarded as a tyrant in later generations?

Damn it! It must be those bastards who are slandering me.

"How do you know that I have nothing to do with Rome?"

"Because after the death of the fifth Roman emperor, the tyrant Nero, no one took this name anymore."

"... "

Bastard! Not angry! I’m not angry at all.

"You really respect Attila. What if I don't want to release him?"

"Then please kill everyone in our Hun Empire!"

There was a slight tremor in the elder's voice, and besides anger, there was also a hint of fear in his eyes.

Ever since Attila was found in the Sahara Desert, the Huns began their glorious journey.

Although she is not good at socializing and management, her fighting ability is unmatched and she is the strongest warrior in the world.

Under the leadership of Attila, the Huns were invincible and established a vast country.

Because she doesn't seem to age at all, and because of her unique origins, everyone thinks she can lead them to the end of the world.

And this kind of life will continue forever.

She never thought that one day she would be defeated.

The Hun Empire was established because of her. If she suddenly disappeared, this huge Hun Empire would surely decline quickly.

In this world, it is easy to go from simple to luxurious, but it is very difficult to go from luxurious to simple.

If the Hun Empire were to perish, it would be impossible for everyone to return to their previous small tribal life after experiencing the empire's power and comfort.

Instead of this, it would be easier to die with her.

"We, the Huns, are willing to live and die with the King!"

"Live and die together!!"

Amidst countless cries, the girl trapped in the small cube began to move again.

Feeling her gradually rising resistance, Bai Mu directly used Momo's ability to multiply 300 times and completely blocked her.

"Nero, you decide. This is your hometown. I am just an outsider after all."

"When did Attila die in history? Today shouldn't be her death date, right?"

"Well, according to historical records, Attila died the following year. After that, the Huns and the Eastern Roman Empire assisted each other and tenaciously survived for several decades. But in the end, they were attacked by barbarians and became just a name in history books."

Seeing the two of them talking about the future without any hesitation, Medea couldn't help but puff up her cheeks.

Seriously, they have no sense of security at all. Is this something you can just say casually? Two big mouths.

This team won't work without me.

"Alas..." Nero sighed softly, "Barbarians, oh barbarians. It's like this in the East, and it's like this in the West. Why is civilization always destroyed by barbarism?"

Kill Attila? It seems possible.

After all, she would die in a year, so a year earlier wouldn't make any difference.

But there seems to be no problem in keeping her.

After all, it's just one year.

Thinking of this, Nero turned to look at the Hun elders:

"Can you negotiate peace on behalf of your king?"

"no problem."

Realizing that there was still hope that Wang could survive, the elder breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he cared a lot about what the other party said about Attila's death date and the end of the Huns, these were not as important as the king.

It is painful to return the territory, people and property of the Western Roman Empire, but as long as the king is here, these can be taken back from other places.

"The king has no business in the empire. I am responsible for everything within the country."

“…Does this even count as a king?”

However, it is not incomprehensible.

If I had her strength back then, even with my current strength, I would not have been driven out of Rome.

Considering that he was an ancient man who lived hundreds of years ago and would not stay in this time and space for too long, Nero asked the citizens in the city about the whereabouts of the Western Roman Emperor, then turned into a pink dragon and disappeared into the sky.

Chapter 277: I am the King of the Huns, my only mission is to fight

"Rome is saved! At last!"

Aetius, the Protector of the Roman Empire who guarded the capital Ravenna and was also the real ruler of the Western Roman Empire, looked at the pink dragon in the sky with excitement.

Although it didn't know who the opponent was, it only attacked the Huns and was obviously on its side.

Judging from the fact that the Huns were retreating, the white-haired monster should have been repelled.

Aetius did not hesitate at all and immediately led his army towards the east gate of the city.

Noticing the pink dragon fleeing backwards, he was full of doubts, and then he thought of a possibility.

He frowned and quickly quickened his pace.

Soon, a citizen suddenly ran over.

"Lord Aetius, I have important information!"

"Mr. Sallis, what are you doing here? What is your intelligence?"

"Lord Aetius, you should have seen the pink dragon as well, right? She was transformed from a young girl, seemingly in her twenties, with long golden hair and a red dress... She just asked about the direction of His Majesty's escape, then transformed and gave chase."

"What!?"

Aetius frowned and quickly quickened his pace, rushing towards the city gate.

Although she was worried about His Majesty, no one could be her match against a monster like that.

In this situation, we can only pray that she is not an enemy.

He spurred his horse and rushed to the city gate as fast as possible.

What came into view were the collapsed city gates, walls, houses, and the ground was covered with traces of giants wreaking havoc.

Tens of thousands of Hun cavalry, led by many Hun elders, were gathering towards the city gate, looking anxious and uneasy.

Opposite the Huns, a group of boys and girls were standing on chairs, and on the table beside them was a small cube.

Inside the square is a much smaller version of Attila, the King of the Huns.

This strange sight made Aetius feel uneasy, and he quickly dismounted and ran over.

"Sir, I am Aetius, the commander of the Roman legion. I wonder what the current situation is?"

Aetius?

Bai Mu couldn't help but look at him twice. In normal history, he was a famous general who defeated Attila, a pillar of Rome, a character similar to Wen Zhong and Yang Lin.

But in the Type-Moon world, Attila is ridiculously strong, and even Gilgamesh may not be her opponent.

Therefore, this Aetius must have had a very hard time holding on.

"I've been to Rome once, but other than that, I have nothing to do with Rome."

"To be honest, I quite like Rome because it was the country that Nero once ruled."

"But, after all, it has been too long."

"Nero has gone to see your emperor and will be back soon. From now on, everything here will be decided by her."

"This Hun elder just said that if we release Attila and guarantee her safety, we will return the land, people, and property we seized from the Western Roman Empire. Before your emperor returns, you can think carefully about your terms."

As he spoke, Bai Mu stretched out his hand and tens of thousands of tables and chairs rose from the ground, with refreshments appearing on each of them.

Then, the sound of Baimu resounded throughout the surrounding area.

"Everyone please sit down. This tea is for you."

"I have frozen Attila's time. No matter how much time passes, she will remain at that moment, so you don't have to worry about her safety."

Such a scene made everyone look terrified and whisper to each other.

After whispering to each other, the Hun elders sat down on their chairs one after another.

Aetius swallowed, and a guess suddenly came to his mind.

He glanced at the black-haired man with white curtains and asked cautiously:

"According to Roman historical records, the fifth emperor, Nero, was captured by a black dragon at the end of his life and has been missing ever since."

"Because it sounded so absurd, everyone thought the historian at the time was crazy."

"Could it be that you are the Dragon God?"

"Haha... yes or no, does it really matter?" Bai Mu shook his head slightly. "You shouldn't be concerned about this. Instead, think carefully about the terms of the subsequent peace talks."

As he spoke, the pink dragon flew back from the sky, holding an older young man wearing a crown in his right claw.

After being put down by Nero, the young man looked around, ran over hurriedly, hugged Aetius's arm tightly, and cried with snot and tears:

"Duke Protector of the Country, come and save me! This woman is crazy. She arrested me without any explanation..."

"Your Majesty, rest assured. I am here. Everything will be fine. Even if I die, I will protect your Majesty."