A gloomy corridor, a magic lamp that doesn't change. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three years, and another three years. The first three years, was Frank? St. John? Soromon ...... No, Frank? K. Soromon was the most glorious three years of his life, and in those three years, he led an army that was invincible. Everywhere you go, you can see the wind falling!

The second three years were the three years in which he and Ciri, who had revisited after his disappearance, to make a decisive battle. But in the past three years, he has only been quelling the rebellion everywhere, so that those territories that have not been ruled by him for three years will return to his rule! In the last three years, he was an empire in a circle and a cell. All the Noah Empires, when they met the Red Lion Empire, were completely defeated in less than a year.

At the beginning, his troops could still be maintained, but the bigger they were, the worse the quality of his troops became, although there were occasional heroic characters, but more of them were the abyss of the bigger and poorer the fragrance of flowers! That's right, at that time, he was indeed getting poorer and poorer, and on the other hand, Xirui's Red Lion Empire was like a perpetual motion machine, always with a large amount of materials and a large number of excellent soldiers! The war between super empires to destroy the country is indeed about logistics and military resources, which he has long understood, but he never expected that when the war began, the combat effectiveness of his troops would decline so quickly!

The reservist system, he felt that it should be the reason for his quick failure, but the problem was that in those three years, he had been judging how to govern the place? Damn Xirui, he thought he was throwing this hot potato in the western part of the continent to him, but he instead threw himself into an army! But he couldn't say anything, after all, it was also Celery's plan, he compared to the troops who had never beaten him, and he didn't even win against him in his calculations, what else was there to say!

Squeak~

The cell door opened, and a figure walked straight into the old party from the outside. Frank's eyes flashed, and then he sat upright, and he knew who it was. In three years, only Percy and Cerray will come to see it, and this person who comes is obviously not Posey, so it can only be Cerri.

"Man, why are you free to come to see me today, didn't you say that you are busy? Busy with a banquet in the middle of the sky. ”

Knowing that now, Frank still hasn't turned around this night, of course, Ciri doesn't plan to force him to change, after all, Frank is a peaceful person, but he is actually proud, he can defeat him again and again, but he can't let him do anything against his so-called philosophy.

"Frank, you're here to say goodbye to you." Ciri said slowly, and also noticed that after he said this, Frank's eyes changed significantly.

"Why are you here to kill me?"

"Nope." Ciri smiled slightly. "I told you, I was destined to return to the Tren Continent, I have locked up this continent for you for three years, and now is the time to ......"

"I refuse!" Frank categorically went down the river. "Ciri, I know, you're not the kind of person who would humiliate someone you've defeated. However, I will not accept your kindness. ”

"Don't accept it, do you think that after I 'disappear', your Yuan subordinates won't bring you out as this emperor?"

Ciri smiled, but unfortunately, Frank's answer still made him secretly flick.

"Attached to the throne by his former subordinates, hehe, Ciri, do you think they would really do that? To put it mildly, those people are no longer the simple heroes who followed me at the beginning, and in three years, they have long been corrupted by you and turned into a group of rotten nobles who only know how to eat and drink! ”

"You know that now, you still don't know the reason for your failure!"

Ciri has a kind of bomb, but what else can he say, and tell him bitterly that his day is not his own invention, but the experience of another world for thousands of years? This Frank is just one of the people he admires more, why should he think about the other party like this?

"Okay Frank, let's make a bet with Zale. I read that you will easily become an emperor, but you will not be able to agree to the Continent of Los for the rest of your life. ”

"Ha, if I become emperor again, will I still make those mistakes before? Hmph, Ciri, you have to pay attention, but you have to meet your Black Dragon Empire Emperor throne as soon as possible, otherwise, I who agreed to the Loth Continent will not be able to defeat the paint army and occupy your Tren Continent! ”

"Okay, then we'll see."

After saying this, Xiubian drifted away. Why the victory over Frank stayed for another three years. It's very simple, the first is the contradiction between the Star Dragon Clan and the Angel Clan, which needs to be resolved by him, otherwise he won't be able to deal with the Tren Continent at all. Secondly, he didn't want to leave Frank with a mess. Frank is proud, and he, a traverser, is not proud.

The Assassin Guild had grown so big that even he could only listen to the announcements, so he had only done one thing in the past three years, and that was to support a new organization for the purpose of worshipping angels.

As for that bet, he really wasn't optimistic about Frank. And things did as he predicted, less than a year after he left, the panicked nobles invited Frank out again. It's a pity that it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to return from luxury to thrift. In the past three years, Frank has been locked up in prison, and naturally he still maintains that honest and simple style. Therefore, both he and the nobles of the empire are extremely unaccustomed to each other. As a result, the Los Continent once again fell into a split... Crack.

Frank used his military prowess and charisma to seize the opportunity again and form a new kingdom, but the situation was different, and the people were accustomed to living a comfortable and comfortable life. As long as the army does not reach the doorstep, they will never sacrifice their lives for the monarch's external expansion. The officials and aristocrats were also accustomed to a life of high salaries and luxury, and they were even more reluctant to serve Frank, the poor emperor.

Therefore, until he died of old age, let alone unify the Los Continent, he did not even take all the territories of the past Noah's Empire.

How Frank is, Siri doesn't know, and now, he is just shocked by the fact that the Tren continent is unchanged.

Mitisu, a small port southwest of Tren. The Tren Continent has always been an open continent, and naturally there are many ports, but for this small third-rate port, Xirui has always had a few special feelings. Ten years ago, he fled his hometown by boat through this small port.

Ten years later, when he took up the small port again, everything about the small city had changed beyond recognition. However, what he didn't expect was that this city by the sea had not changed at all, and the alley where the warehouse fled used to live in a hotel. What surprised him even more was the fluttering flags on the city's small castle and city walls. It's actually the banner of the Black Dragon Empire. (To be continued.) )