After receiving the authority of the 'Night King', it became more and more difficult for time to leave a mark on Krylov III's face.

"The elven god system has stopped attacking, the border between the Kurt Kingdom and our kingdom has also been breached, and there are demons inside the Kurt Kingdom who have opened the portal......" The king pinched his brows in annoyance, trying to digest the information he had just received.

So many things happened in one day, even he couldn't figure it out for a while.

What happened in the Kingdom of Kurt is certainly not an isolated case, the devil...... No, I'm afraid there are demons, those damned creatures of the lower planes must be doing something at such a time to steal souls.

There was a knock on the door.

Krylov III exhaled and closed his eyes, "Come in." ”

The prince walked to the desk, knelt down on one knee, and bowed his head to petition: "Father, please send me to the border to fight against the armies of the Arcane Empire, the strength of those nobles is too weak to be able to stop it." If we don't prepare now, the Arcane Empire will be able to fight all the way to Greenland!"

Krylov III frowned, opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "No, I will go in person." ”

Prince Huo Ran raised his head, "Father, you are the king, and the authority of the 'Night King' can only take effect in Greenland......"

"You're too young!" Krylov III said with his index finger tapping on the table.

"I'm twenty-five years old!" said the prince, pursing his lips.

"Then I'll change the word!" the king stood up on the table, looked at his son condescendingly, and looked him in the eye, "You are still too immature!"

The unashamed king walked around the desk, walked up to the prince, and asked in a low voice, "When you were eighteen years old, I asked you to manage a territory, but you made a mess, and in the end I sent someone to clean up the mess for you...... My son, Egruin, how do you make me trust that you are not going to die?"

The prince's face was pale, and his head was stubbornly held high, but he could not say a word.

"You've loved these things since you were a kid, but you've always had fun learning them, and that's not okay, because you're going to be a king in the future - I had the intention that I'd leave the throne when you're forty at the latest, but not now, the return of the Arcane Empire has disrupted all my plans. You need to learn everything you need to learn in the shortest possible time, so you are not allowed to leave Greenland for half a step during this time!"

Aygruin's eyes widened as he looked at his father in shock, his lips furrowing up and down, his words choked in his throat.

Krylov III also looked down into his son's eyes, and suddenly sighed again: "Moreover, I am not without experience in the imperial expedition, and I also have Rykan by my side, and the weapons and equipment have made great progress compared to more than ten years ago, even more so in terms of personnel." This is just an army of the Arcane Empire, and now that we know their details, it will not be much trouble to deal with them!

"Egruin, you stay in Greenland, study hard while your mother and elders deal with government affairs, and when you learn spells, consult Lord Floys Oak, you are my only child, and this power is still there......"

After a quarrel that was not a quarrel, Krylov III began to think about his son again, and the prince bowed his head in frustration with a bitter face, as his father had always treated him when he was growing up.

He had always known that his father was for his own good, but because of this, he had no fear, he liked those things out of curiosity, and when the novelty passed, he naturally stopped liking those things so much.

In particular, government and magic are two things that are particularly boring.

His father was the 'Night King', and before that he was a transcendent being, and unless something happened, he would sit on the throne for a long time...... He thought so before, but now, his father actually told him that he would abdicate at most when he was forty?

If he can survive this war, the future will be an era of rapid technological development and rapid changes in the world, although he can live for a long time, he cannot guarantee that he can keep up with the changes of the times.

The reason why Krylov III wanted to raise his son as soon as possible was to ensure that many of his thoughts and ideas stayed in the old era and would not drag down the development of the kingdom.

Many times, people who stand aside rather than personally participate see things more clearly.

............

Even the elven gods were able to take down the floating city.

Charlemagne stood by the window, staring out of the city with a gloomy face, his eyes falling through the glass window and the dense wind and snow on the huge black shadow not far from Norman.

Who would have predicted that the inhabitants of the outer city of the Floating City would turn out to be monsters imprisoned in steel cages?

The Heroic Spirits that descended into the human world were severely damaged, and those monsters were able to suppress the supernatural power to a certain extent, only slightly, but when they came together, the intensity of this suppression increased dramatically.

Elsewhere, the monsters are not like that at all, with some similarities and more but very different.

The Arcane Empire had been fully prepared before its return, but unfortunately, they did not expect that the elven gods would choose to attack strongly at such a time, after all, according to the nature of the elves, they should retreat in the starry and bright moon forest at this time, silently protecting themselves.

Now that the floating city was in tatters and had to be lowered to the ground, Charlemagne had heard that two more legends of the Arcane Empire had died in battle, one of whom was the Grand Arcanist.

When the barrier of the inner city of the floating city was opened, the great arcanist was exposed to the sight of the gods, and the elven lord god directly shot the great arcanist to death, and even his soul was torn to pieces, and it was impossible to resurrect it.

However, even so, Charlemagne could not contain his bad mood.

The Floating City was simply forced to the ground - and that's only a fraction of the Arcane Empire's power!

As soon as he thought of this, Charlemagne felt a nameless fire rise from the bottom of his heart, and Rulno's sacrifice should not be so cheap.

Taking a deep breath, Charlemagne forced himself to regain his composure, now that Rulno was gone, there were many things that could no longer be asked for his opinion, and he could only figure out his own way...... To be honest, although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, I am still very unaccustomed to it.

Now he had to think about what the Arcane Empire was going to do if they drove the monsters out of the Inland Sea.

Judging by the strength of the Arcane Empire now, they will definitely be able to drive out the monsters living in the inland sea, and given their style of conduct, they are likely to do such a thing.

The empire is near the sea, and if those monsters are released, then the coastal areas will be greatly hit.

Even if those monsters didn't deliberately target their empire, even if there was an incident, it would be impossible for them to withstand it.

Plus, those sea tribes who live in the ocean......

Charlemagne pondered and thought about countermeasures, he had some doubts, he didn't know if the empire should try to contact the current sea tribe.

Subconsciously picked up the phone and clicked on the address book, but when the finger slid down, it suddenly froze.

After a moment, he silently put down his phone, closed his eyes in pain, and sighed.

Ruerno is dead, a legendary mage named 'Rulno Luchez', and his friend has left this world forever.