The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Savannah's words were approved by everyone. After all, this time the Ottoman Kingdom dispatched a full two million troops, which is equivalent to the sum of the population of the steppe elves and the centaur tribe.

"Savannah has been to Merlot many times, so you will handle this matter." A middle-aged elf said.

Savannah opened her mouth, feeling like she was lifting a rock and hitting her in the foot.

It turned out that these old guys were waiting for themselves to speak.

"Okay, I understand, but this Aslan lord is very different, I may not be able to persuade him to send troops." Savannah said helplessly.

Upon hearing Savannah's words, those who had been to Merlot nodded in unison.

After deciding to send Savannah to Ulaanbaatar in Melo City, they are busy selecting and preparing gifts that can invite the Aslan lord to send troops.

At the same time, Gwynnaville, who just finished school today, was sitting on the sofa holding a glass of sea-buckthorn juice, lying with a Ge You looking at the ceiling, still biting a straw in his mouth.

"These days are just like dreaming, except that I'm a little tired from school every day." Gwennaville muttered subconsciously.

The only downside is that there is no convenient Internet available in the previous life, and there is also on the phone, that is, there is no TV, and movies seem to be available, but no one has ever made a movie.

Thinking of this, Gwynnaville sat up abruptly, blushing and looking at her new toy next to her.

The magic projector, she only took it out from Teacher Jedu a few days ago, but the effect was a little unsatisfactory. She could only project photos, but could not record it, but she remembered that Jeddah said that her father had taken a battlefield video. .

When she was considering developing the film and television industry, Altria came back.

In the case of Ma Nuomili's retreat, the castle belongs to the highest status of Altria. As soon as he heard Altria's return, Gwennaville quickly put down the juice and quickly poured a glass of water from the jug next to him. Pi Dian ran towards Altria.

As soon as Altria took off her armor, she saw a pink girl with big beautiful eyes holding a water glass and swaying over, lest the water in the glass overflowed.

Seeing Altria's heart melted.

Knowing that Gwennaville was just picking it up, he didn't have the right to inherit the title at all. It was Aslan who pushed out the tank and blocked the mouths of the old guys in Welson.

Because there is no contradiction, Altria also likes this lovely daughter very much. The key is that this girl will come, especially to make her happy.

"Did you finish your studies today?" Altria put aside the sword of victory in her hand, and picked up Gwennaville.

"It's done long ago! Mom, how long will you come back to live this time?" Gwennaville asked grimly.

"Let's stay for a few days!" Altria said uncertainly.

In fact, she escorted the two marquis of Changfeng Plain back.

"Great!" Gwennaville cheered and jumped for joy.

Altria smiled and squeezed Gwennaville's chubby face.

Yadong came to the door in his armor and respectfully bowed a knight's salute.

"Head! Lord Mordred is here."

"Let her not come in, let's set off now." Altria said lightly.

Looking at Yadong's decent appearance, Gwennaville had an evil thought, would Mama Altria give her father a green hat.

Gwynnaville shook his head at last, how could he think that someone would green his father, it seems that the previous life NTR works and games have been played too much, and his thinking has become dirty.

Gwynnaville asked innocently: "Mom, are you going there to play? Can you take me? I'm so lonely at home, my parents are not around, the castle is so big, many times I am alone."

Altria smiled and took her Gwennaville, riding her horse, all the way to the Merlot Dam.

Compared to horse-drawn carriages, Altria prefers to ride horses.

Coming to the Merlot Dam again, Gwennaville's beautiful big eyes opened wide, hoping to see some new invention.

Nigor personally invited Altria into the weapons workshop, pointed to a brand new knight armor and said: "This is the armor produced according to your request of the Marquise!"

Altria took a look, and felt that it was not much higher-end than the knight armor currently in service?

"What's the difference?"

When Nicholton came in his spirit, he began to talk endlessly: "The most important feature of this armor is that it can be collected freely."

Nigor clicked on the center of the armor, and the knight's armor quickly shrank and then automatically disassembled to form a square iron box.

Gwennaville's mouth opened slightly.

Altria frowned slightly, feeling bells and whistles, without any practical significance.

Nigor had already guessed that such a problem would occur. He walked to the iron box of the knight's armor, and saw a red light from the iron box, which was automatically attached to Nigor's body, and then slowly covered his whole body, even his head. The Ministry did not let it go, and a strangely shaped helmet was automatically generated.

Gwennaville's jaw had fallen to the ground.

She almost blurted out, the alien version of Iron Man.

It's just that the V-shaped antenna overhead looks familiar and unfamiliar.

I just can't remember where I have seen it.

Altria remained unmoved, Mordred became a little impatient, and directly released her legendary armor, not much worse than Nigor's armor, the key is that the defense is a lot higher.

Nigor smiled bitterly and said: "Lady Lord, your two knight armors are legendary. This set of knight armor is just top-level equipment. The difference between the two is more than a little bit.

Altria's eyes were shining, after all, the armor currently worn by the Merlot Knights was no more advanced equipment.

"What's special?" Altria asked unhurriedly.

Nigor immediately took off his armor and handed it to an elite Merlot infantry who had cooperated with him during this period of time.

"You come test and show it to the lord's wife."

The soldier was familiar with putting on his armor, and then equipped with a shield and a long sword.

"Try the vindictive shield first." Nigor said lightly.

"Yes!"

The soldier raised his shield and drank loudly.

The surface of the shield suddenly gushes out of yellow light, and finally becomes a shield shape covering the shield.

"Mordred!" Altria called softly.

"Understand!" Mordred stuffed the lollipop in his hand into the end, and with a light stroke at a wrench not far away, the wrench flew into her hand.

"I'm going to attack." Mordred said half-jokingly.

The soldier quickly put on a defensive posture, ready to meet Mordred's attack.