Mystery Makes Me Strong

Remember [New] for a second,! "Great! What do you need us to do?" the emperor excitedly said.

Sure enough, the gods are healthy, and they won't do one thing and leave the other.

The longevity of mortals is insignificant to the gods and will not be deliberately restricted.

Just like ordinary people don't care that ordinary ants can only live for a few months to a year, but queen ants can live for more than 20 years!

That's longer than many dogs, cats, and even large livestock!

You know it's just a bug, a bug that keeps laying eggs!

Xiao Huan continued to write on the slate.

"Seal a demon and open up the world."

"It's easy to understand that a demon is sealed. Sooner or later, a new demon will appear," the emperor nodded. "But what does it mean to open up the world?"

The emperor thought about it carefully, this should refer to the meaning of the card player game clearance.

For example, defeating all the opponent's cards, or directly letting the opponent's chips lose to himself.

The little milk dog barked twice, but did not answer, but stuttered on the ham.

However, at this time, a knight ran into the palace in a panic:

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the enemy has completely blocked the way up the mountain, and it is impossible for us to escape."

The knight panicked.

The emperor smiled and called a guard.

Then the other party demonstrated the "group teleportation" skill to everyone.

This is the group transfer ability of the ** division, supporting twelve people at a time.

That's why Lancelot has never panicked.

Because when he wants to leave, he can leave at any time.

The soldiers suddenly quieted down, their morale returned to the highest level, and they were even in the mood to discuss other things.

"That dog is called Fountain of Youth."

"We paid a huge price to find a dog?"

"No, it's probably just by the way. We also caught the big mouse's sister, the legendary goddess, but she doesn't look any different from ordinary girls."

"I think something is wrong. The little sister of the big mouse will live alone on this mountain. Is this a trap?"

"Trap, it's possible, but what kind of trap is it?"

The soldiers were discussing, and suddenly, someone panicked and said: "No, it's not good, a gray breath appeared in the palace, and all teleportation skills can't be used!"

It was a professional who said this, and although he soon paid for his recklessness, the morale of the soldiers was greatly affected.

Fortunately, the composition of the soldiers is mainly professionals and knights.

Everyone can still stabilize, and then do what they should do well.

Organize defenses, feed horses, clean armor, repair weapons...

After one thing is done, everyone slowly settles down.

At the same time, the emperor and the puppy, and even Vail were talking.

"You rebelled against me. I really don't know. Why did your brother decide to rebel? I gave him everything."

"The reason for the rebellion, just like you back then, the king gave you everything." Ware said coldly.

"Hahaha, hahaha!" The emperor was not angry, but laughed.

He was laughing at his own stupidity.

Except for the starving farmer, there are too many reasons for others to rebel.

Greed, anger, curiosity, idle is idle, it is better to rebel and see.

Maybe succeed?

If you fail, run away if you fail.

No one knows who they are anyway.

This is the rebel intelligence that the hookers gave him.

"Okay, boy, please tell me one last question, how did you get this dog?"

"It came on its own."

"Very good answer, let's go." The emperor ordered Weir to be released.

This surprised Weir!

She originally thought that the other party would use her to threaten her brother and capture him, or to know the weaknesses of the mice from herself, or to know her brother's weaknesses...

I didn't expect that the other party didn't mean it at all.

This is simply incredible.

"I, am I really gone?"

She asked tentatively when someone opened Vail's chains.

"Let's go."

"You won't let people shoot arrows behind my back, will you? It's all played like this in dramas."

"Won't."

"You won't tell me when I'm at my happiest that it's just fake?"

"Won't."

"you…"

"If you don't want to go, you can stay."

"I mean, can you give me back the spring water?" With the thought that he could not be satisfied, Ware pointed to the little puppy who was eating ham.

"Of course, it was originally yours." The emperor smiled.

Will was shocked!

The emperor was so kind.

However, he was so kind, why did he send their family to a rat farm?

Know that it is anger.

Everyone knows that the punishment is usually exile, and it turns out to be raising rats.

You can live in exile for more than ten years, and then find a way to return to your place of origin.

Rat breeders have never lived for five years.

"Why didn't your kindness show up sooner? If it were earlier, we wouldn't have caused such a big sin." Weil muttered.

It was a pity that she picked up the dog that was chewing on the last bit of shredded meat.

If it were earlier, maybe my brother would become a new noble, even a small knight, an honorable one, would cherish its honor and inherit the family again.

Instead of starting a rebellion and becoming a rebel demon.

And she became the legendary witch and other messy titles.

Of course Lancelot understood what the girl was thinking.

No, my kindness was just too early.

If I had not been kind, this scene would not have happened today.

Of course, I may also be less than level 46.

After all, the nobles have been broken, and the peasants, facing a big empire, have no courage to rebel before their own death.

Maybe ten years after his death, he will definitely reverse.

It was the revolt of the old nobles and professionals to redefine the empire.

Farmers will also be used.

Unlike before, farmers will be organized as the new main force of rebellion to consume professional mana and skill times.

Because the old nobles already have a full understanding of professionals.

Know how to deal with them.

There must be continuous oppression, no chance for them to sleep, no chance for them to rest peacefully.

100 professionals need 100,000 people to oppress and confront.

And it is a selected 100,000 people, and the cost is very high.

But it is not surprising to think that a hundred advanced players can generate millions or even tens of millions of monsters.

In reality, killing 100 players with 100,000 people is too profitable.

It's a pity, Lancelot thought, everything is impossible to save.

People are dead.

The empire is on the verge of collapse.

No, it's broken.

People were fleeing everywhere, and the plague was rampant.

Everything is a tragedy within a tragedy.

However, I heard that some literature began to spread in the southern port.

"Anyway, I'm going to die tomorrow, why don't you let me walk into your heart at night?"

There is too much daring literature like this.

The nobles even wanted to ban it, but the other party was not afraid at all.

Anyway, I'm going to die tomorrow.

Who cares about that.

A lot of bolder things are also happening.

For example, many people began to ignore the authority of the emperor.