Blue Sword

Standing on the bustling streets of H City, he began to feel dazed.

Now, have I traveled back from that world? Or was it just an inexplicable dream?

"Solomon: A Song of Iron and Fire", the world-famous fantasy RPG holographic online e-sports game, has a huge billboard still hanging on the outer wall of the complex opposite.

And he was once a professional e-sports player in this game. I traveled to a different world exactly like the one in the game, struggled from Level 0 to Demigod level, and now finally returned to Earth.

Ask looked at the glass curtain wall next to him, and his face was reflected on the curtain wall.

It's not the face that was a little chubby and swollen due to sub-health after spending a long time in front of the computer, but the appearance of a hybrid that is a mixture of the Siris race from another world after time travel.

Of course, it just looks very similar to him, so he can be regarded as a handsome version of himself.

"It's really bad now. I don't know if my mother will recognize her when I get back."

Asker lifted up his hair and bangs and stared at his face carefully. Several girls passing by also stared at him.

"Um..." A certain young lady holding milk tea mustered up the courage to walk over and struck up a conversation and asked, "Are you a foreigner? Foreigner?"

"No." Ask said in surprise.

"So are you from an ethnic minority?" the young lady continued to ask, while the girls behind were whispering to each other, and one could vaguely hear comments about "so handsome".

Ask smiled, waved his hand without answering, turned around and left coolly.

The young lady still wanted to catch up, but Asik just turned the corner of the street and his figure seemed to disappear, making her never find him again.

Laws of War. Ambush.

Sure enough, on today's earth, he is still in the demigod state, and the corresponding legal skills can also be used.

However, the environment is almost equal to the upper limit of the magic tide, Lv. 0, and the spiritual consumption cannot be replenished at all.

After Asker confirmed this, he released the law skill and then found the nearest subway station based on his memory.

Go home first.

After all, I've been missing for more than four years, so I'd better go back and give my mother some peace of mind before talking about the club.

At the subway gate, Aske touched his trouser pocket and found his cell phone.

Clothes, pants, shoes, and other things I carry with me are exactly the same as before the time travel.

Even the address book on the phone is intact.

By the way, after returning here, Ask also remembered his Earth name...but to prevent confusion, we will continue to refer to him as "Ask" from now on.

Pulling out the subway code and scanning it, Asker walked into the subway station and swiped his phone to see how many messages and calls he had received in the past four years.

Sure enough, whether it was a missed call or a text message, the icons on the desktop were already 99+. When I opened it, I found that there were messages from my mother, club owners and team members, and even many unknown numbers. They were probably promotional advertisements, but unfortunately they were all sent to another dimension.

Um?

Ask suddenly noticed the time.

Some long-lost memories emerged from his awakened mind.

Whether it is based on his own memory or the content of the text messages, it seems that the day he disappeared was the day he traveled through time...

Not four years ago.

But four days ago.

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Planet Helel, Year 246 of the Sixth Age.

The northern border, the capital of the Kalmar Empire.

The raging fire burned the entire old palace. The corpses of the royal family were wrapped in fine brocade clothes and furs, and were thrown into the fire in turn by the Northern Horn mercenaries of the Otterville mercenary group.

Members of the **** society, composed of the lords and nobles of the three countries, Denmark, Sweden, and Norway, were collectively watching in silence as the corpses of the original royal family were devoured by fire.

The old power of the North has collapsed, and a new regime is rising from its corpse, stronger, colder... and more terrifying.

"Two Excellencies, the coronation ceremony will be arranged in Roskilde Cathedral three days later." The regent representative of the **** meeting, Carl Knutsson, led these nobles, Gongsheng and the Hauteville mercenary group said the two heads of the group.

Both group leaders are at the demigod level. One is a white-haired descendant of the ancient Vikings, named the Ice End. He once single-handedly defeated and subdued the demigods of the original royal family, and his combat prowess has exploded.

The other one is a succubus demigod from purgatory, with long wine-red flaming hair, and is titled Bloody Rose.

If Ice End used force to force the northern nobles to surrender, then the bloody rose's conspiracy and calculations are the eternal fear and nightmare of the nobles after surrender.

So far, there have been no less than thirty secret room politics and rebellion plots, large and small, all of which were discovered by Bloody Rose in the planning stage, and then brutally suppressed and massacred without mercy by Ice End.

So much so that today's northern nobles don't even dare to meet with guests privately. Even if they discuss political matters, they must choose a public place where servants and butlers are present to avoid misunderstandings caused by the bloody rose.

However, fear is fear. With the complete destruction of the original royal family, it means that the ancient Norman family of Hauteville has finally reached the pinnacle of power in the north.

At the end of the ice, he is destined to be crowned as the new Supreme King of the North. Along with some of the northern nobles in the **** society who have long supported the rebellion of the Hauteville family, they will also be affected by this round of political reshuffle. Seize the rich fruits of profit.

Next, fierce discussions and quarrels broke out among the northern nobles about the official name of Ice End after he ascended the throne. It is estimated that this will be the main topic in the next three days.

After all, "Hidliba", a name that doesn't even have a surname, is too short.

"What are they arguing about?" Hidrifa asked irritably.

"I was thinking of giving you a longer name." Medea said with a smile.

She touched her obviously bulging belly. Through the effect of psychological suggestion, no northern noble knew that the notorious Bloody Rose was actually seven months pregnant.

"Why do you need a name? I think the nickname 'White Emperor' is quite good." Hidliba said.

"That's a nickname, not a name." Medea replied, "The longer the name, the longer your family history is, or the more qualities you have as a king."

"Do I still need to prove myself through my name?" Hidliefa was filled with murderous intent.

"Killing is for those who know you," Medea said leisurely, "and a long name is for those who don't know you."

Probably shocked by Sidrifa's murderous intent, Medea's face suddenly changed slightly, then she patted her belly gently and hummed:

"Baby, be good~ Baby, don't make trouble. Mom is talking to your godmother about something, be good~"

"After I am crowned emperor, I will make your daughter a princess." Hidrifa quickly restrained her murderous intent and her eyes softened.

Medea smiled slightly, but did not correct the mistake that she was crowned "King" and not "Emperor".

Staring at the blazing flames still burning in the ruins of the palace, she suddenly whispered:

"If you want to call me 'White Emperor', then I... will call you 'Red Witch'. How about that?"

intermission, the break between the previous act and the next act