Turn into a villain loli

Earth.

The water city of Venice, this city-state located near the Adriatic Sea, is the center of the Republic of Venice.

This country was once a vassal state of the Eastern Roman Empire and gained autonomy in the 8th century AD. Now it has become very empowered by controlling a large number of trade lines, and even ruled many islands in the Aegean.

"Is this the city-state seven hundred years later?" King Arthur descended to the earth through the rainbow bridge, but the landing location was not England, but the Mediterranean. She walked on the waves to the nearby Venice, "even if it was once desolate.

, and it has become prosperous."

In her era, Venice was just a small town that had just been established, and not many people had heard of it.

King Arthur stood at the bridge and admired the winding water alleys under his feet. Small wooden boats floated on it, becoming the main means of transportation here.

However, the merchants and tourists around her came and went, but no one looked at King Arthur, as if she had never appeared here.

For mortals, this powerful heroic king is an existence that cannot be seen by the naked eye. The light cannot be refracted and reflected on her body. Unless she herself wants, no one can see her true body.

"It just so happens that since I have come here, it is also due to destiny."

King Arthur stood for a moment, his turquoise pupils glowed with a golden luster. She glanced at everyone and things in the city, then stepped forward and stepped on the water, and walked towards the residential area on the other side.

In a warehouse in a courtyard, King Arthur found the person she wanted to meet. It was a middle-aged man named Nicollo, a Venetian merchant. He was counting goods in the backyard and preparing to go to the trading market to sell it in two days.

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Next to Nicollo, there was a little brown-haired boy of five or six years old, sitting on a wooden box, biting his finger and looking at his father.

King Arthur stood next to the middle-aged man, and the other party was unconsciously sorting out the goods, but she lowered her head, looked at the little boy next to her, and whispered: "Mark Polo."

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The little boy turned his head blankly and looked at the beautiful big sister who was calling his name.

The other party was wearing golden armor and holding a dazzling sword in his hand, which made him subconsciously shrink his body and show a look of fear.

The city of Venice was one of the assembly points of the Crusades, so a large number of knights often appeared here. Even children would instinctively feel fear and fearful for such powerful knights.

In this era, knights not only symbolized aristocrats, but also symbolized killing and war.

"This is a map to the Eastern Empire. The fog shrouded on the continent has dissipated. It is time to fulfill your destiny." King Arthur did not have the leisure to explain anything to the child. When the other party was about to scream, her

A charming golden luster flashed in his pupils, which quickly made Mark Polo fall into confusion, "When you are seventeen, you will go to the 'golden' country, that place with your father and uncle,

It can allow you to enjoy countless wealth and be famous in history."

She threw out a sheepskin scroll and threw it in front of Mark Polo in her childhood, and then gradually disappeared from where she was bathed in the bright sunshine.

"Father!"

Mark Polo saw that there was an extra sheepskin scroll in his hand. He was still young and didn't understand what he had just experienced, or instinctively forgot about King Arthur's existence. He just subconsciously ran towards Nicollo.

And thousands of miles away, the King of the Plantain Dynasty, Henry III, welcomed the earliest owner of this land.

......

The Southern Song Dynasty was in the land of Bashu, outside Diaoyu City, Hezhou.

Shizi Town, the Khan King’s Golden Tent, today is different from the past, and the atmosphere in the tent is inexplicably a bit serious.

Although Diaoyu City occupies natural dangers and is easy to defend but difficult to attack, now that several Mongolian troops are gathering, it will be bound to break through this city within a few months, and it will be slaughtered for three days.

So even the small losses over the past few days have not had any impact on the generals of the Mongolian army, but now... everyone's focus, including Mengge Khan, is not on the siege battle.

"It's already noon now, why haven't Yang Dayuan withdrawn his troops and returned to the tent?"

Mengge Dahan put his hands on the table, his burly body leaned forward slightly, and glanced at his surroundings.

Although Yang Dayuan was a surrendered general from the Song Dynasty, he was first-class and cruel to his former compatriots. Mengge Dahan was very satisfied with his use.

"Maybe it was held by the Song army. The Song Dynasty guard general Wang Jian was the first-class commander, and the deputy general Zhang Yu was also a master of military tactics. If Yang Dayuan went deeper rashly, he might lose his troops."

All the generals bowed their heads and said in great peace, but at this time the middle-aged scholar stood up and whispered.

Speaking of Wang Jian, Mengge's expression was a bit bad, "Wang Jian, this is the master! My Khan originally cherished talents and couldn't bear to see him die, so he sent Jin Guobao to the city to surrender. What's wrong with him

When he arrived, he was so crazy that he not only killed Ben Khan's envoy, but also hung him at the mouth of the city to humiliate Ben Khan!"

The middle-aged scholar shook his feather fan and whispered: "Although the two countries are fighting, there is a tradition of not killing the envoys, the treasure of Jin was a surrendered general of the Song Dynasty, so Wang Jian naturally would not let him go."

"But Khan, our enemy is not the only one at this time." Speaking of this, the middle-aged scholar couldn't help but change his words, "Since the red thunder fell in Diaoyu City a few months ago, the celestial phenomena have changed...

..”

Boom-

Just as the conversation was happening, a violent vibration suddenly came from outside the golden tent, and then the wooden table in front of Mengge Dahan broke into pieces.

......

A mountain outside Diaoyu City is a buffer zone for the battle between the Song and Mongolian armies. At this time, the ground had already been dyed bloody, and the soil was filled with a rotten stench of corpses.

This place is desolate. In addition to the corpses that were not available for recycling, there were some broken weapons. There were originally some woods on the ground, which had been rooted or burned to ashes, and the cracked ground was covered with baldness.

Li Shiyong gasped and hid in a ravine, showing his eyes to the enemy rushing towards him in the distance. Half of them were Mongolian soldiers, and half of them were Song soldiers.

And the general who led the troops at the front clearly looked like a Song people.

"It's that traitor Yang Dayuan!" Li Shiyong let out a low roar at this time, "It's fine if he became a lackey of the Mongolian Tartars, but he actually came to sneak attack us again!"

There were scattered corpses around him, and before they were all brothers who fought with him. They were injured in the attack just now and barely escaped here and died shortly after they came.

Although Yang Dayuan is a rebel general, he is not an incompetent person. On the contrary, he has very strong ability to lead troops to fight. In the past few months, he has led his army to raid the old city of Hezhou many times, defeated many defenders, and cut off the outer cities and cities.

The connection between Diaoyu City.

War is a treacherous way.

A dignified army is the work of the king, and soldiers only pay attention to victory, even if it is not a waste of means.

Yang Dayuan made another amazing contribution in this raid, so he took advantage of the victory and went deep into the vicinity of Diaoyu City to cause more damage to the Song army.