It's late, the double moon is coming, and under the misty moonlight, a little inconspicuous red has begun to become conspicuous, and it has been almost 8 years since the last "Warcraft Tide". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The approach of the red moon made countless beasts begin to faintly agitate in their bodies, especially now that the legendary demonic beasts have gone wrong, and the place where those "demonic beasts gather" seems even more chaotic.

The kings of the older generation hid their huge bodies, licking/licking their wounds silently, waiting for the day when the realm recovered, but the overlords of the new generation couldn't wait to devour the kings of the older generation to elect a new king.

No beast felt that they were wrong in doing so, and the world of Warcraft was sometimes much more naked and cruel than the world of man.

This has also led to many legendary monsters that have been influenced by human culture have to choose to secretly take refuge in humans and seek refuge, but this also stimulates the unwilling clans in the jungle to become more and more ready to move.

This "Warcraft Tide" seems to be much earlier than in previous years......

"Hey, in just a few months, the empire actually has 9 more legendary monsters in one breath and we have set a temporary master-servant contract, plus the legendary monsters signed in the past years, this time there are 36 legendary monsters under the command of the empire, which is more than the number of legends of the human race itself. ”

"This year's events, it's so much, too much......"

In the palace, in the secluded emperor's study, looking at the news transmitted by the intelligence department, Charles couldn't help muttering to himself, letting out the same wail.

His demeanor was a little happy, but more often, there was no lack of worry, recently the legends above his head, who had not issued a word to interfere with his administration for decades, now there were frequent new requests through some tacit channels.

On the surface, he, the Magic Emperor, is quite idle, and basically has things, which can be divided into the civilian government, the three spiritual power families, the Warrior Revival Association, and the Magic Guild.

As long as he can follow the general direction of his mind set before, if he really encounters something that can't be settled for a while, the documents that he has to deal with and read in person every day are only a few thousand.

Don't look at this lot, in fact, with his ninth-order thinking speed, these things can't take him a few minutes to deal with.

What he really needs to do seriously is to arrange a reasonable balance and allocation of interests when the forces below the legend clash.

This is a really brain-burning, laborious, and thankless job, but how many legends of the empire can there be? Thousands of times, the number is basically the same.

Therefore, under the original distribution of interests, the changes below each year seem to be changing with each passing day, but in fact, the changes at the top are basically not big.

Where is it like this year, it seems that the 13 years after Charles's previous succession to the throne were too idle.

First, the group of old antique aliens and old rival lizardmen jumped out to stir up trouble with the original sin elves in the empire.

Let's not mention it, after all, this kind of thing has been there for a few years ago, and the empire has a plan to deal with it, but the scale is not as big as it is.

And then something really big happened - the legendary magicians disappeared en masse.

To be honest, Charles was so busy vomiting blood during that time, and it was common for him to not sleep for a few days, but even so, he had to mobilize several generations of magic emperors to prepare a backhand, and with the power of thunder, he washed all the people involved in aliens and lizardmen in the upper echelons of the major forces, so that he could be regarded as shocking the field.

Just when he thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, the legend came back not to mention, and there were 3 more, 3 at once!

That's not a radish, even if it's a radish, it's still a turnip and a pit! Now he comes out in one breath, and two of them are still legendary demon warriors, so how can he allocate new interests, okay! Maybe they can discuss this matter internally first, and then come to him to implement it when the discussion is done.

This way he can spare himself to study magic again.

But with the appearance of Edison Tesla, after his last awakened bloodline in the Battle of the Academy, more things followed, such as soul stones, soul towers, the main tower of the palace, and the mirror world...... Charles felt like everything was coming together and making a mess.

Now his good life is really over, Charles began to wonder if it was the previous magic emperors who had not been busy with all the things that he had encountered.

Charles was then convinced that the prophesied "God" was not yet born, and that he might "die of overwork." Although letting a ninth-order powerhouse "die of overwork" is a big joke in itself...... But he felt it was a real possibility......

Because today, Edison, the little guy, not to mention the "mirror walker" he became in front of him, but also changed the coverage of the entire "mirror world" from the territory of the empire to the global scope.

At first, Charles, like the legends of the empire, began to fantasize about the infinite future of the empire and felt a supreme happiness.

What a sense of accomplishment it was for an Emperor, especially a male Magic Emperor, to be able to take the entire Empire to a new peak during his tenure!

Until...... He watched the legends in front of him successively go through various channels to put forward a total of 13,268 development opinions to him, large and small, zero and small, and this is only the content that those legends came up with in just half a day.

Charles was stunned...... (Do I have to consider the implementation of these?Why are there so many requirements!bastard~~)

Suddenly, an extremely secret communication stone lit up with a contact request, which was an urgent notification message belonging to the "Royal Secret Team", which would not normally be activated.

Charles's heart jumped, and he subconsciously pressed a button on the desk, and suddenly the entire study changed, in the eyes of outsiders, he was still dealing with government affairs, but in fact, his existence had disappeared from the space of the entire study and came to his own magic tower.

He stuffed the teleportation stone into a one-line communication room, and soon Zeus's face appeared in the teleportation, holding a doll that resembled Accardo, at least the puppet's head, with a dark red glow.

As soon as he appeared, Zeus said: "There was an accident in the 13th alternative plan of the subordinate plan - 'erosion', and the [blood source] sent in it activated the curse in the body in advance, I'm afraid it ...... exposed. ”

"But there was no news or related movement from the inside line within 4 hours, suspected of death or betrayal...... Please indicate the next step to plan if executed. ”

Hearing the news, Charles was shocked in his heart, but on the surface, he still had to put on a relaxed look of "It's nothing, it's just a small accident".

After pondering for a while, he said: "Now this situation, after all, is just your speculation, and there has been no secondary verification, but this 'plan' does have a lot to do with the Raiders Underground World, and you can notify me directly......

"Now we'll activate another line to find out what happened to the 'plan', and then make arrangements according to the follow-up situation of the intelligence feedback, if it is not exposed, we will first suppress the curse of the target, and if it is exposed, we will evacuate...... You don't need me to teach you this~"

Zeus: "...... Yes, Your Majesty!"

......

After the communication ended, Charles returned to the study as soon as his mental power moved, but in the space change, he unexpectedly found that in the palace, there were two people running quickly in the direction of the main tower.

It was Lancer, who was supposed to be on the West Parkway, and Edison, who had impressed him again this morning.

(It's so late, why are they entering the main tower at this time?)

Curious, Charles naturally followed the two, he didn't deliberately hide his traces, but he didn't deliberately expose his existence, just followed the opening record left by the two of them after crossing the enchantment, all the way. (To be continued.) )