[Not only do you know the principle of the Blood Ring better than any ancestor]

[If you are interested, you can even choose to fix the foundation stone of the ancestor and choose to have a new species ascend to the primate seat]

[It's just that this is not what you want to do in this simulation]

[Your eyes are focused on Britain]

[Although the rules of human reason that fill the world are tiresome, you don't hate the human species]

[Even though you have the qualifications to challenge the primate]

[You haven't thought about it either]

"Rooted in the peculiarity of the planet..... I can feel that this is a power with Gaia characteristics. The planet's inhibition won't take action, but won't people choose to do it?"

"No, the Principle Blood Ring exists, and in a sense, there is also Gaia's power in it. It is the embodiment of the will of the planet. There was no good reason for Alayah to want to make a move. If it can really do it, how can it possibly tolerate the existence of the True Ancestor and the Dead Apostles to this day?"

Moran knows the thing of human inhibition.

As long as it's still something that's within the planetary mechanism, then the inhibition of human reason can't be attacked.

The so-called collective collective consciousness of mankind.

It is nothing more than the same 04 board as the machine god system, which has a lot of limitations to various extents.

"If we continue to develop as we are, the first thing to ensure is the restoration of the land, well, in the case of getting rid of the oppression of human reason, it is estimated that it will take some time to return to the level of the gods. "

Moran sensed the inside of the city walls through the Principle Blood Ring.

[It can be said that as long as it is within the scope of the city wall, everything seems to be in his heart]

[The land and the atmosphere can be clearly perceived]

[Britain oppressed and restricted by the rules of human reason is like a bathtub that has been unplugged, and the magic power of the great source of the gods will be thinned by the passage of time]

[If the world is a vacuum universe, then Britain is the last space station to have oxygen.] Its Great Source Magic has been exploited and passed]

[Moran is putting a film on the planet to prevent the internal energy from continuing to be exploited and diluted by the outside world]

[The land of Britain is not yet dead]

[As long as the cause is eradicated, then there is still a chance to save it]

"Hehe, it's really my husband....

The next thing we need to do is to expand the scope of the country and save more land. Defeat the kings and tribes who still harbor doubts, the Picts of the north, and the aliens from beyond the island. Finally, the demon dragon Vantigen..."

When it comes to the Demon Dragon Votigeng.

Even Morgan had a hint of worry on his face.

She knew very well that Votigeng was the embodiment of British madness, the equivalent of the existence of the island of Britain.

All along, Morgan believed in Moran's power.

This is the only thing that worries.

Based on the sense of déjà vu left over from the last simulation, she remembered that Moran had brought herself to the brink of her limits after fighting with Votigen.

"Votigh, in the final analysis, it is also because Britain has to be defiled by others that it will fall into madness. My plan is to keep the gods of Britain alive, and he won't necessarily be my enemy. "

Moran simulated a match with Voltigen last time.

Know why it fell into madness.

If he could solve the root of this problem, then he felt that even Voltigen could use it.

"However, Votigon is no longer human. It's crazy to that point, and you're not sure that this demon dragon can sit down quietly and communicate, right? I saw in my dream that you fought with it only after the battle..."

"Morgan, do you think I'll be like last time?"

Moran stared into Morgan's eyes,

His eyes were so clear that there was no trace of confusion, and they gradually swept away Morgan's uneasiness like a radiant light.

- That's right, he won't lose to the dragon who has fallen into madness.

Morgan's heart always believed.

Because, Moran is the man she loves deeply, and he is stronger than anyone else in this world.

"I'm sorry, I'm too worried..... Moran, there's no way you're going to lose to that mad dragon. As the lord of the island, I will not allow you to lose to others. You know, I chose to give up being the king of Britain because of you. "

Morgan said a mixture of wayward words.

She has entrusted everything she has to her husband, and she just wants to welcome a happy future with her husband.

She still believes so.

"Hehe, in the period before the land recovers, let the others practice with my army for the time being. Although there were only a hundred people, the survivors of that battle were all manufacturable. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Most of the Saxons will not tolerate it .... Hmph, let Mei Luxin give them another blow to the angry head. "

Moran was reading the reports from Morgan.

Through previous and Saxon campaigns.

He had learned of Merusin's excellent air combat capabilities, as well as the Saxons' near-zero anti-air capabilities.

Of course, they are not to blame for this.

In this Middle Ages, when the gods are fading, what tribal king would be specially guarded against aerial units?

Merusin broke the sound barrier in 0.3 seconds.

Plus, she's not bound by inertia.

Even on the Throne of the Immortal known to Moran, only Achilles, who is at the same level as her.

Meluson as a deterrent to the Dragons of Albion.

It is completely possible to crush an army of a thousand.

"Although the gods of Britain are fading, they have all crossed the sea to come here, and it is inevitable that these guys will not be allowed to see the mystery that belongs to Britain alone. "

Moran's voice was different than usual.

Exudes feelings of pleasure and excitement.

[As a king, you will not be merciful to your enemies]

[When those Saxons thought that they 307 couldn't fight a blitzkrieg, they would give them a blow to the defenseless]

[And this is also the so-called pursuit of victory]

[The Saxons sent to encircle and suppress the Fred tribe are all dead, and he knows nothing about the information on your side]

[You naturally want to maximize your advantage at this time]

[There is no reason why the king should not show domineering]

[You didn't intend to cringe and walk slowly, what you want to give the enemy is a complete defeat]

[Smash all the darkness that envelops Britain]

【Pierce the Enemy's Body and Heart】

"Hehe, although there are as many things to do as a mountain, there is no need to rush. Just be elegant, gentle, and at ease..."

Morgan's seat shifted from the desk to his lap, and his slender hands began to grow improper.

Her beautiful eyes showed love.

The heartstrings have long been plucked to the point of ringing.

Looking at a husband who shows the domineering of the king like this is also the trigger that makes the witch's heart throb.

"Morgan, this is the service room. "

"Hehe, what do you think I built this castle for? No one will be able to set foot without my permission.

I'm ready for everything..."

Obviously, it is also the duty of the king to pamper and love the princess.

This is Moran's unshirkable responsibility.