[406] Heavy pressure
Whatever you want. ”
Emperor of the Nilfgaard Empire, Lord Medina, Ebin and Jimiria, Supreme Ruler of Nasser and Vikovaro, King of Sintra who married to the royal family of Sintra.
The conqueror of the continent, Enshir wa Enrith, known as 'the white flame on the grave of the enemy', made this promise to the man in front of him.
The tone is more sincere than a marriage proposal.
"I know you may not be interested in wealth and status, but with my power, you will definitely get something or someone you want."
As he spoke, Nhil stepped forward, and Jayger, who was beside him, tried to step up to follow, but was blocked by Enhil.
"Your Majesty?!"
Enhill just glanced at him coldly.
Then he turned around and faced Han Baiyi.
"To introduce myself briefly, I am the Emperor of the Nilfgaard Empire, Enhil. You may have heard of me, the supreme ruler of this continent. ”
Enhil walked to the table of Han Baiyi and the two, his voice was slightly deep, but it was not muffled, but it made people feel like a speech.
"As the future supreme ruler of this world, I don't think there is anyone on this continent who is better suited to cooperate with you than I am - from the Pontar River in the north to the end of the continent in the south, it is the territory of my Nilfgaard Empire, and even the small piece of land further north of the Pontar River is only a matter of time."
"All I need is your wisdom, experience, and strength."
Han Baiyi chewed the meat in a big gulp, and didn't raise the bar, just sat there, raised his head and looked at him with the small eyes of the people who ate melons in a special specialty.
Borch looked at Han Baiyi with a slightly nervous gaze.
He wasn't worried about Han Baiyi's safety.
Rather, they are afraid that they will be abandoned because they have no use value.
It is true that as a Legendary Realm Golden Dragon with a level of more than twenty, his strength can be regarded as a first-class existence on this continent.
Except for a few old monsters that don't come out of nowhere...... No, he's actually one of those old monsters who don't come out of the world.
But what is strength?
The moment he saw Han Baiyi ascending into the clouds, he easily summoned the thread of time and space fate from the void, and easily cracked it, so that he could walk more easily in this world, Borch knew that his little strength was nothing in front of this gentleman.
Even Han Baiyi himself didn't know that the automatic operation of the system actually gave Bolch such a big shock that he didn't dare to make the slightest mistake in front of him.
However, it is precisely because he knows the strength of this gentleman that Borch is worried that he will be abandoned.
Compared to such useless things as his weak strength, Enhil, who has an empire that is much more powerful, more intensive, and richer than himself, is obviously a better servant!
There's no need for your own existence?!
Borch looked at him intently, but did not dare to say anything that would affect his thoughts at this moment.
"I want your empire, will you give it all to me?"
The smile on Enhill's face froze.
Standing behind Enshier, Yeager wanted to follow his professional instinct at this time, stepped forward and yelled, 'Presumptuous!' How dare you offend Your Majesty so much. Something like that sounds imposing and very ethical.
But as soon as he saw the well-behaved golden dragon beside Han Baiyi, he looked at Han Baiyi's interested smile.
Cowardly.
Work is just work, and there's no need to risk your own life for this.
The veteran legendary mercenary Yeager was silently muttering to himself in his heart at this time.
After all, it's a game of ten deaths.
Enhil and Han Baiyi looked at each other, and in the silent and quiet solemn air, from time to time there was a strange melody made by teeth when they chewed a piece of meat thirty-three times.
It's very rhythmic.
"Absolutely."
"Your Majesty!!"
Everyone behind him shouted in disbelief, but no one dared to step forward.
Enhil didn't look back, and suddenly a nonchalant smile appeared on his face again: "If I can win an empire once, I can win it a second time, even if I create it from scratch again—compared to your chance to never meet again, an empire is nothing to me that cannot be abandoned." ”
"Determination is not bad."
Han Baiyi casually chewed the last bone, and wiped off the oil stain on his hand with a little inspiration.
"However, the reality is always like this."
"There are some things that don't help even if you gamble your life and everything you have with hope."
"You want me to help you?"
Han Baiyi's smile was a bit playful,
"Think of more tempting conditions."
"For example...... Special powers, special professions, unusual phenomena. ”
"Every time I find one, I promise you to shoot once, but when to make a move depends on my mood."
"Of course, if you want to, you can also try to exchange this opportunity for something else – such as knowledge, or experience and experience."
Enshir was stunned when he heard this, and just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but saw Han Baiyi glancing at him seemingly indifferently.
In just an instant, an unimaginably huge pressure suddenly pressed down from the top of his head, and the majestic and turbulent high pressure made Enhil lose all his will resistance in an instant, and the ultra-high pressure seemed to squeeze down from every inch of his body's skin like a needle prick, and even the hardest breath was a luxury.
"Plop Plop ......"
Before Enhil could shout for escort, a series of muffled kneeling sounds sounded in his ears.
Looking back with difficulty, he saw that the Iron Sword Guard, who was the royal guard, had fallen in large pieces.
This group has an average level of more than seventeen, and the team led by three legendary warriors is the captain, and they hit the streets without any warning.
The world in my eyes is trembling.
At this second, Enshir's heart full of fear couldn't stop popping out a word.
- Kamui.
Every cell in the body seems to be squeezed out of the water, not to mention raising the head, even raising the eyelids is a sin, and the difficulty of maintaining the posture of supporting the body has exhausted the last strength.
The heavy pressure, the unimaginable strength gap was unimaginable, and everything in front of him was shattered with just one look.
Han Baiyi looked at him expressionlessly.
It seems to have a solemn atmosphere, but in fact, it is someone who is experimenting with a new ability that he has just explored.
He had just discovered that the pressure on his back seemed to be shared with other life forms. However, if you want to spread the weight of the Terra world to the ground, you will be repelled by some special will, causing the partial pressure to fail.
It seems that, just as this world has a system of self-exclusion, there will be exclusion from all aspects of the other world.
This is probably the so-called world consciousness, right?
Alayya?
Han Baiyi guessed in his heart, and at the same time carefully controlled the distribution of pressure.
Because these are ordinary people in front of him, the scattered pressure of Han Baiyi is actually not great, except for Enshir and the 'talent' just now, these soldiers in black armor should be pretending to be dizzy - even, judging by their strength, at least three of these soldiers can barely maintain their combat effectiveness.
Otherwise, how could these people with different levels of strength fall so neatly!?
As for whether there are 'emperors kneeling, you still dare to stand, don't you think about it?' Han Baiyi didn't know what to think about.
After a little experimentation, Han Baiyi withdrew the pressure from the Terra world.
The moment he retracted the pressure, Enhil, who was lying on the ground, almost fell to the ground by mistake, and it was dangerous to use the willpower that was about to dissipate to support his body, soaked in sweat, and he could even faintly see blood stains coming out of his pores.
A half-length curly hair was soaked into locks by the bloody and sweaty liquid, and the muscles of the whole body were tense, but they didn't dare to make the slightest movement.
It wasn't until Enshir regained control of his body and slowly stood up straight that Han Baiyi continued to look at him with that graceful expression.
"If I could, I would like to have a clean, comfortable, spacious place to live, free of servants and watchmen."
"This time, it's my condition."
"In exchange, I'll help you with a request that doesn't have to be troublesome and is within my allowability."
"I'm a person who likes fairness very much, so I want you to think carefully about whether your request is equivalent to mine."
Enhill's body trembled slightly, and his muscles were tingling and sore from the weight just now, but he still had that calm expression, as if it wasn't himself who had just knelt down to him.
He slowly clenched his teeth, touched his chest with his hand, and leaned gracefully towards the terrifying man in front of him.
The tone was as soft and flat as ever.
"I see, noble sir."