The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Elijah and Gareth ate biscuits and milk quietly, which may be so delicious. Both were very quiet.

It's just that the speed of putting biscuits in his mouth is getting faster and faster.

Aslan looked at him with humor.

Arthur hurriedly walked in, whispered a few words in Aslan's ear, and Aslan immediately jumped up, pulled up Gareth's collar and ran.

"Let's set off to Changfeng Town first! You guys will also come together."

Cruze and Ulus nodded, and immediately set off with Gareth on the left and the right.

Elijah looked at Aslan who was leaving with a dazed expression, and then took out a bag without hesitation, and filled all the remaining cookies.

"School kids should love it!"

The news that Arthur just brought to Aslan is that Genalido is coming to Merlot. Aslan knows without guessing what he is going to do!

The dragon people appeared in the Billy area, and they did not have strong enough top-level forces to fight against. The only thing they could do was to rescue the soldiers. Almost all the high-end combat power in the Billy area was taken away by the Marquis of Medea, so Maru looked directly at him. Throw into the Merlot area.

It was no secret that Aslan had a strong sword master.

Regarding the dragon people, Aslan, who knows the ins and outs, will naturally not lend Kruze out, but he is ready to take them to the North Wind Prairie to open up the market. Without sufficient force, Aslan does not have the confidence. Go to Changfeng Plain.

There are hundreds of thousands or even more aliens living there.

Aslan and his party rode a dozen war horses on their front feet, Genalito rushed over with his guard knights.

Genalito was afraid of encountering the dragon man on the way, and rushed at full speed along the way, so he didn't dare to delay any time.

It's a pity that he was a step late, and Arthur said apologetically, "Lord Lord! Take the Knight Guard to the Changfeng Plain in person."

"I'm fucking!" Genalito couldn't help cursing anymore.

Who did he offend?

Generido said angrily: "Give me a room to rest. I will wait here for Aslan to come back."

Arthur was taken aback for a moment, but let someone arrange it, after all, Genalido was still Lord Lord's senior.

"Go back and talk to Junior Sister Wu. I will wait for Xiao Jiu to return in Merlot Town and take someone back with him."

After Genalido finished speaking, he threw his whip aside, lying on Aslan’s sofa, ready to go to bed, he didn't want to go back to Billy City to get the bird's breath.

The dead housemaid of Maru almost threw him all the government affairs of Billy City, and asked her to run errands, really treating him as a male slave.

On an island outside Sino mainland, lightning suddenly thundered, and the entire island was plunged into a huge tropical storm.

Tropical storms come and go fast. When the tropical storm dissipated, the huge islands disappeared without a trace along with the tropical storm.

At the same time, countless magisters and grand magisters who wanted to set off in advance were shocked to discover that they could not get in touch with magic anymore.

This caused a lot of disturbance in the Continent of Sinoe. Many traditional powerhouses with the Great Magister were sending envoys to the magic to find the reason.

After receiving this news, the Marquis of Medea looked very melancholy.

"It's really unfavorable for passing years!"

In the big barracks of Billy City, a small two-story building formed by the condensed earth magic is standing in the middle of the barracks.

The Marquis of Medea is really not used to living in tents, so he temporarily decided to gather together. It is a pity that the Marquis of Medea is beautiful, but the artistic cells are not so beautiful.

The two-story building built looks a bit old-fashioned, just like a tube building.

The second floor is where the Marquis Medea rests, and the first floor is the wartime meeting room.

Hearing the words of the Marquis of Medea, Vattini was very puzzled. Although they suffered a great loss from the army this time, they were all planned.

"Why does the teacher say that?" Natal asked suspiciously.

The Marquis of Medea solemnly said: "The magic has lost contact, and now several great magicians in the mainland have sent powerful disciples to the magic to check."

When this remark came out, everyone was shocked.

Where is the magic?

The magic sacred land of Sino Land!

The highest magic hall!

Possess the strongest army of magicians on the continent of Sino.

The representative city of the pinnacle of force on the Sino mainland.

If there are accidents in magic, what forces can do on the continent of Sinoe?

Unless several powerful nations join forces.

"What happened to the teacher?" Olga asked anxiously.

This year, it was his turn to go to the magic city. He had a great chance. How could he bear such a big change suddenly.

Qatar, who was already disappointed, couldn't help showing a gloating expression between his brows.

"I don't know, it will take two months at the earliest to get the answer." Marquis Medea shook his head and said.

There was silence in the combat meeting room. Everyone had different expressions. Obviously, the magic was abnormal. To them, who were born as magicians, it was almost like Jerusalem being invaded by pagans.

After a long time, the Marquis of Medea said again: "Since the magic has changed and we can't go for the time being, we don't need to rush to attack. The right area is just fine."

The Marquis of Medea is still very awake and must not engage in a decisive battle with the Cox region, which will bring indelible trauma to the two regions.

This is absolutely not allowed for the Marquis of Medea, who has regarded the entire province of Melox as his back garden.

What breaks and then stands, that is when there is no foreign enemy, there are still other great nobles outside the province of Melox, and there is a royal family who has been watching.

Any excessive consumption of strength will only give other wild dogs a chance to pounce.

"Teacher! When will we close the net?" Natal asked impatiently.

She has arranged it, as long as the teacher gives an order, she can deprive the Pendragon family of the current military power.

The Marquis of Medea shook his head, not that she did not intend to take action, but that the Viscount Valence of the Pendragon family actually played the trick of raising the bandits, making the Marquis of Medea uneasy for a while.

Because that would cause the risk of the front line collapse, if such a problem really happened, even if the Marquis of Medea made up his mind, it would be impossible to retain his strength, and he was forced to engage in a decisive battle with the X area.

At that time, the Marquis of Medea was not considering how to retreat from the Kers army peacefully, but about whether he could win.

Wallence saw the situation very clearly, and he was in danger.

"Compared to Uther, Wallence is more cruel, but unfortunately he doesn't have Uther's strategic vision." The Marquis of Medea couldn't help but shook his head.

Suddenly, she especially missed Aslan, the youngest disciple.