King’s Kingdom

After obtaining the pass certificate, this mighty immigrant team officially entered the territory of the Lanyin Kingdom.

The weather is getting colder. Apart from that, everything here is no different from the Northern Empire. The hearts of some immigrants have sunk, but they are comforting themselves in their hearts. They can’t just guess before they really arrive at New Lanyin City. own destiny.

Theodosius was lying in a warm room, on a big comfortable bed.

I have to say that he was also a little anxious during this time. He will soon be nineteen years old, but Critidos' belly still has no movement. After two years of marriage, he still has no children, not only him , the nobles and ministers of the entire Lanin Kingdom are worried about this.

It's just that the current situation is not serious. After all, it is only two years of marriage. If there is no child for the time being, it will not cause people to panic. However, if there is no child in another two years, it is estimated that the domestic public opinion will be Theodosius and his wife. Critidos was terrified of a headache.

Lying on the bed, holding a book that is not too thick in his hand, this is still the history book in the form of a novel. He just finished his efforts to have a baby and he doesn't want to move for the time being. Today's government affairs will be postponed to tomorrow for the time being. Anyway, there will be no extremely important things. If there is such a situation, Count Leiningen and Count Camota will definitely come to him in person, or Count Pilka will inform him.

The days of not working all day, and lying in bed as a fat house are very pleasant. This degenerate life makes Theodosius feel extremely comfortable, and he hopes that one day he can really live this kind of life, and he is still in power.

Compared with Theodosius who did nothing, or was forced to do nothing, Rahir, the monarch of the dark night in the farther north, was extremely diligent.

At the top of the towering Tower of Darkness, this small room is full of various experimental equipment. On the ground in the center of the room is a magic circle drawn with some liquid. The pattern in the circle is very strange. Ordinary people may even feel dizzy when they see it.

And Rachel was sitting in the center of the circle, and he kept hitting the moon-shaped object in his hand, and every time he hit it, he made a very sharp and penetrating vibrato.

He closed his eyes tightly, and through his eyelids he could see that his eyeballs were turning irregularly, and his brows were furrowed, as if he had seen something extraordinary.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, covered his heart, pursed his mouth and gasped for a while, stretched out a trembling hand and took out a small gray bottle from his arms, opened it. After the lid, drink the liquid inside.

After drinking the unknown liquid, his pale face showed a rare blush, but his eyes lost focus, and he murmured, "So, are you also a favored person?"

He slowly lowered his head and looked at his bony hands, wrinkled like a centenarian, completely inconsistent with his immature face.

He covered his face with his hands, revealing only a pair of black eyes that almost took up the entire eyeball. It seemed a little painful, but his emotions were very high, and the trembling eyeballs from time to time made him look very crazy.

"This is fate! This is the fate that cannot be escaped! Who is not the marionette in this vast world? Black puppet, white puppet, the war between the two is just controlled by two pairs of big hands. ,sad!"

Gritting his teeth, he tried hard to restrain his trembling body. With his hands, he scratched the tender and delicate chain armor, and it was bleeding.

After a while, he let out a sigh, pursed his mouth, stood up, grabbed a clean white cloth from the bed, wiped the blood off his face, and what was even more amazing was that after wiping off the blood stains, his face was completely clean. It was still as clean as new, with no visible wound at all.

He spread out the white cloth and spat out a few pieces of white solid from his mouth, which turned out to be his broken teeth.

"Your life-and-death war... This is the last time!" Rachel showed a faint smile, with a mysterious brilliance in his eyes.

"It's getting more and more difficult to communicate with the God of the Night. Does this mean..." Rachel's eyes gradually lost focus again.

"Your Majesty!" Not knowing how long his reverie lasted, an Ultra guard knocked on his door.

"The second blood knight has been formed! Do you want to inspect it yourself?"

"No need, immediately start preparing the third blood knight, and then let my mages prepare the black beast potion, and I will build another kind of elite army!"

"What? Do you have something else to do?" Rachel looked at the Ultra Guards who hadn't left.

"That's it, Your Majesty, as your loyal minister, I have to report to you. During this period of time, the various races in the Tower of Darkness felt that their strength was sufficient, and it was time to launch an attack on those damned humans. They have had enough of this hard life and want to take back those rich and fertile lands!"

"Okay, I understand!" Rachel nodded, but didn't reply, so he didn't worry about whether the group of monsters would resist.

To be able to reunite the loose Morodo Empire into a whole city~www.readwn.com~ What he relies on is not a soft-hearted policy, but an iron fist under the control of absolute force.

The Ottos are his loyal followers, and the blood knights transformed by the Ottos through the potion are even more powerful. The army in his hands can overwhelm all rebels, and those who are loyal to him are willing to give their all. .

Those noises at the bottom were just the chirping of flies. He didn't take it to heart, and he didn't even plan to explain it.

"I'll stress it again, we will launch a war against humanity within twenty years. If anyone expresses dissatisfaction again, you know what to do!" Rahir's handsome face was like that of a dashing boy, but his heart But tougher than the cruelest conqueror.

"I understand!" The Ultra guard saluted and left the room.

"King of Lanyin... King of Lanyin!"

It's not just the Morodo Empire that is fighting hard, in fact, the entire human world is doing its best to expand its own armed forces, but except for the Lanyin Kingdom, every other country is just trying to destroy each other.

November 15, 868 in the Hirkati calendar.

The news of the arrival of the immigrants had already passed to Theodosius, and he had already prepared measures for their resettlement. At the same time, another important matter had also been put on the agenda.

He is going to start a war against the Northern Empire after the spring of next year. His previous behavior of throwing dirty water really made him feel sick. Of course, after all, he still wants to expand the country, increase the population and national strength. Not entirely mindful.

Although he has a population of 1.7 million and is still immigrating in large numbers, the national power generated by this person is actually insignificant, and he must become stronger!