Lord Wants To Be An Emperor

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Savannah’s words were approved by everyone. After all, this time the Ottoman Kingdom dispatched a full two million army, equivalent to the sum of the grassland elves and the clansman.

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

Savannah opened her mouth, feeling like she was shooting herself in the foot with a rock.

It turns out that these Old Guys are waiting for themselves to speak.

“Okay, I understand, but the Lord Aslan is very different, I may not be able to persuade him to send troops.” Savannah said helplessly with a full face.

Upon hearing Savannah’s words, those who had been to Merlot city were nodded by appointment.

After deciding to send Savannah to Ulaanbaatar in Merlot City, they were busy selecting and preparing gifts that would invite Lord Aslan 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.

“This day is just like a dream, except that I get a little tired from school every day.” Gwynnaville whispered subconsciously.

The only shortcoming 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, Gwennaville sat up abruptly, blushing and looking at her new toy next to her.

The magic projection instrument, which she only took out from the Jato teacher a few days ago, but the effect was somewhat unsatisfactory. Only projection photos were available, but there was no way to record them, but she remembered Jato said that father had taken them A video of the battlefield.

While she was thinking about developing the film and television industry, Altria came back.

In the case of Mother Nomiri secluded cultivation, the castle belongs to Altria with the highest status. Upon hearing Altria’s return, Gwynnaville quickly put down the juice and quickly poured a glass of water from the jug next to him, and eagerly ran towards Altria.

As soon as Altria took off his armor, he saw a pink little girl with big beautiful eyes holding a water glass and swaying over, lest the water in the glass overflow.

Seeing Altria’s heart melted.

Knowing that Gwennaville just picked it up, simply didn’t have the right to inherit the title. It was Aslan pushed out the tank to block the mouths of Willson’s Old Guys.

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 today’s studies?” Altria put the Sword of Oath of Victory aside and hugged Gwennaville.

“It’s done long ago! Mother, 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.

“Very good!” Gwennaville cheering excitedly got up.

Altria smiled and squeezed Gwennaville’s chubby face.

Ya Dong came to the door in armor and respectfully bowed a Knight salute.

“Leader! Lord Mordred is here.”

“Let her not come in, we’ll set off now.” Altria said indifferently.

Looking at Yadong’s decent appearance, Gwennaville had an evil idea, would Altria mother wear a green hat for father.

Gwynnaville shook his head at last, how could he think of someone calling his father? It seems that the previous NTR works and games have been played too much, and the thinking has become dirty.

Gwynnaville asked innocently: “Mother, are you going to play there? Can you bring me? I am so lonely at home, and my father mother is not by my side. The castle is so big, and I am the only one for many times.”

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

Compared to horse-drawn carriages, Altria prefers riding 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 the ease of collection.”

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

Gwennaville’s mouth opened slightly.

Altria is slightly frowned, which feels fancy and has no practical meaning.

Nigor had already guessed that there would be such a problem. He walked to the iron box of 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 the head is not let go, and a strangely shaped helmet is automatically generated.

Gwennaville’s chin has fallen to the ground.

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

It’s just that the V-shaped antenna above my head looks familiar and unfamiliar.

I just can’t remember where I saw it.

Altria still remains unmoved, Mordred became a little impatient, and directly released her set of Legendary armor, not much worse than Nigor’s armor, the key is that the defensive power 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 are shining, after all, the armor currently worn by the Merlot Knight regiment is not high level equipment.

“What else is special?” Altria at a moderate pace asked.

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

“You come to experiment and show it to the lord’s wife.”

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

“Try the Battle Qi shield first.” Nigor said indifferently.

“Yes!”

The shield in the soldier’s hand was raised and he drank loudly.

Suddenly yellow rays of light gush out from the surface of the shield, and eventually become a shield shape covering the shield.

“Mordred!” Altria called softly.

“Understood!” 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 assumed a defensive posture, ready to meet Mordred’s attack.