Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

White Sand Islands! ! !

This most prosperous waterway remains eerily silent at this time.

Imperial Navy ships patrolled by from time to time, and the ports scattered on various islands were crowded with merchant ships.

Money is the first choice most of the time.

But power trumps money.

Lord Derek, the master of the empire, is about to arrive at the White Isles.

Therefore, the entire voyage was suspended, waiting for the arrival of His Majesty the Great Emperor.

No one thinks it's inappropriate, this is His Majesty's appearance.

As members of the empire, they were proud of their status, and naturally they valued the dignity of His Majesty the Emperor even more.

To a certain extent, His Majesty the Emperor no longer represents himself.

There are even many ardent fans of the Emperor who are eager to see His Majesty the Emperor's ship.

Even if they can only see a little shadow from a distance with a telescope, it is enough for them to be ecstatic.

Until the huge fleet stood out of smoke on the sea level, cheers began to spread from the periphery of the White Sand Islands.

"Long live your Majesty!!!"

The fanatical citizens of the empire prostrate themselves on the ground and saluted His Majesty the Emperor.

All merchant ships consciously lowered their flags to pay tribute to the master of the earth and sea.

The naval fleet lined up in order and fired a salute.

The entire White Sand Islands fell into a fanatical atmosphere.

The empire is too big, and there are too few people who can get close to His Majesty the Emperor.

Derek the Great is so legendary that he naturally attracts the attention of countless people.

The people of the empire thanked him for the wealth and glory he had brought.

The enemies of the Empire feared the carnage and war he brought.

The whole world will move according to the will of His Majesty the Emperor.

Except for the irreversible laws of physics, all laws created by humans are toys in his hands.

Because of the route control, the white ships all looked at the Daxia people around them like crazy people.

They couldn't understand that the arrogant Daxia people could act so crazy.

Originally, they were dissatisfied with the blockade of the waterway, but now their outlook was completely washed away.

Until...a huge fleet came quickly.

Even from a long distance, the huge size of the battleship can be seen through the telescope.

It's like the indigenous people in primitive times suddenly saw aliens coming.

"How can it be?"

Can such a giant ship really be built by humans?

Has Daxia become so powerful?

At this point, they also have an intuitive understanding of the power of the empire.

And all of this was created by that man in just over ten years.

Everyone hid their slander deep in their hearts and never dared to say another word.

And Emperor Derek finally arrived at his destination...White Sands Port.

Because it was time to welcome His Majesty the Emperor, the entire port had already been emptied.

The berth, which has been reinforced and expanded several times, can barely accommodate the temporary docking of the Imperial class.

The knight changed out of his regular clothes and put on a knight uniform.

On his chest, the medals he received from the Knights of the North hung neatly one by one.

Eight years after retiring, he still remembers the days when he served in the Knights.

That was the most glorious and happiest time in his life.

A farm boy, apart from the Knights of the Northland, had no other way to stand out from that era.

Now, the Imperial Sir, Hong Kong Governor, Division Commander, and Knight Ben are standing here.

Everything he has today comes from the gift of His Majesty the Emperor.

I could have said that I don't care about power, I only care about His Majesty.

Derek resisted the request to be met at the port and disembarked himself.

A group of Baisha Islands officials stood upright, waiting for His Majesty the Emperor's review.

Among them, the one with the empty left sleeve attracts the most attention.

Derek didn't need to memorize information in advance, he remembered everyone in the Knights.

"Ben, long time no see."

"His Majesty!!"

Ben knelt down on one knee, saluted with his remaining right hand, and choked with sobs as he said, "Your knight is always waiting for the call."

Just like before, His Majesty the Emperor placed the sword on his shoulder and promised him to reward the warrior with military merit.

The age of knights has passed, and knights are not dead yet.

Ben was using the same ritual to show his loyalty.

This time, Derek did not give him a sword. Instead, he stepped forward to support him: "Get up, the empire doesn't need veterans to continue fighting. Now I need you to defend the territory for me and share my glory."

When the country is in crisis, it is understandable for people to work hard.

Now that the country is peaceful and the people are safe, it's time for the old brothers to enjoy the blessings.

Derek has never been a harsh person, and the heroes can't be properly accommodated, so why bother?

The cunning rabbit dies and the lackey is cooked.

It doesn't work for him.

I was a little disappointed. His Majesty no longer needs his broken body to fight.

But he soon felt relieved. It was a good thing not to work hard on his own, which meant that the empire was flourishing.

So he stood up and held his head high.

"Your Majesty, I will hold your horse for you today so that you can see that there are no wastes among the knights in the North."

He has been working overseas for eight years and has been working diligently every day, never daring to slack off for a day.

Just for today, just to show the world...there is no waste in the Northern Knights.

Even without a hand, I am still stronger than others.

Even if I can't continue to charge into battle on horseback, I can still protect the country for His Majesty.

That spirit is very much like when he was still serving in the Knights.

In fact, Derek knew how disappointed Ben was when he retired.

A knight who could wear armor and charge into battle suddenly became a useless man. The blow was unimaginable to ordinary people.

After all, that was his only identity to be proud of and the capital for survival.

Fear, fear of being abandoned.

Helpless and sad, the loss of being unable to ride a horse and charge.

Ben thought he had hidden it well, but in fact Derek had read all the files.

So he sat in this position for eight years, even though countless people were trying to get this lucrative position.

His Majesty the Emperor was nostalgic, even if others didn't know.

Naturally, he would not reject his loyal knight.

Ben held the reins with his right hand and asked Derek to get on the horse.

He walked proudly in front, holding the reins for His Majesty the Emperor.

Derek sat steadily, and his martial arts skills never relaxed.

"Ben, I remember when you just became a knight, you were always very active in holding my horse. Later, when you left, I was not used to it." His Majesty the Emperor recalled that the thoughts of the farm boy at that time were not difficult to guess.

Ben was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you still remember that at that time, I was afraid that you would not want me, and I would have to go back to continue farming, so I rushed to do more work every day, so that you would not be embarrassed to drive me away.

But... in the end I still didn't stick to it."

This topic is a bit sad, but the shared memories can easily bring the two closer.

Just walking slowly, this is a public show, but the core is sincere.