Chapter 100: Heartbeat Moment (4K)
"Hah...... Ha ......"
Margaret, who fell into Ludwig's arms, gasped for air, large drops of sweat fell from her forehead, and the temperature of her entire body was rising rapidly.
"No, oh no!"
"Doctor, we need to see the best doctor!"
Seeing this scene, Anastasia was suddenly confused, and the whole person was confused.
This, this can't be!
"It's a bit high, but it's fine."
Ludwig tested Margaret's forehead warm, thoughtfully.
"What's fine!"
"Big problem!"
"You really don't know how serious things are......"
Anastasia paused, not knowing how to explain it.
In the final analysis, it all started when she took the initiative to hide her identity, and her aunt Margaret also acted with her on a whim.
What the guardian of the Vienna Woods, Her Majesty the Empress of the Holy Roman Empire, played with her, and even indulged in it.
If this gets out, it will make headlines throughout the continent of Europa!
She had all the headlines of the news in mind.
"Shocked, there are two or three things that must be said between Her Majesty the Empress and the students of the Vienna Academy of Fine Arts."
"Besides, a new heir to the empire is about to be born, and Her Majesty the Empress finally wants a child!"
"Who is Princess Anastasia's fiancé, and why doesn't Her Majesty come home at night?"
"Where is the future of the Roman Empire headed?"
Well, those bastard media just do everything.
Although the official newspapers of the Holy Roman Empire would never dare to say anything about Her Majesty's private feelings, those second- and third-rate lacy tabloids would dare to write anything.
Not to mention the Eastern Roman Empire, in the eyes of the people of the Eastern Roman Empire, the empress of the Holy Roman Empire was a strongman who killed decisively and sent millions of people to the battlefield without blinking.
The Eastern Roman Empire, which was established on the basis of the Tsarist Russian Imperial State, worshipped such a strongman, and in their eyes Empress Margaret, who could compete with the terrifying Roman, was naturally such a ruthless monarch.
In fact, Aunt Margaret didn't like to be an empress at all, something Anastasia had known for a long time.
If she hadn't been the only princess of the Purple Hall with the blood of a Roman god, the only legitimate Roman heir in the eyes of all the old nobles of Europa, she would have let go of this burden a long time ago.
The real Margaret likes the thrill of hunting freely and practicing Roman swordsmanship, and challenging strong enemies.
Occasionally, taking a nap in the garden scented with wisteria flowers on the laplow of a lovely girl is the most comfortable way for Her Majesty the Empress of the Holy Roman Empire to rest.
And she was so unrestrained and freedom-loving, but she had to become the empress of Rome and start a world war.
Even after a hundred years, the scars caused by the white phosphorus world war are still a haze that has never disappeared in human history.
For a hundred years, people all over the world thought that peace was a matter of course after the World War.
In reality, however, there was still an irreparable rift between the Holy Roman Empire and the Eastern Roman Empire.
The Roman Empire, which once unified the world, was becoming more divided, with more than 10 million standing armies on both sides, and many border conflicts.
It's just that under Margaret's superb wrist, the provocations of the Eastern Roman Empire were resolved again and again,
And with less than half the population of the Eastern Roman Empire, he controlled the lifeblood of the world economy, which curbed the provocations of the ambitious Roman I.
It was not until Anastasia was born that the two Roman empires had a de jure successor that the conflict between the two poles of the world eased.
Roman I felt that using Anastasia as a weapon to win the inheritance of the Holy Roman Empire without blood was an absolutely profitable business.
Empress Margaret felt that if she could teach Anastasia well, she might be able to create a new future for Rome.
For the first time, the rulers of the two poles of the world came up with a similar answer in one direction.
Princess Anastasia is the future of the world, the future of Rome.
Both sides are arranging a team for Princess Anastasia, one for Eastern Rome and one for the Holy Roman Empire.
Anastasia knew that one day she would have to make a choice and what kind of future to choose.
However, there was still a lot of time in the day, and she needed to look more closely and understand how the world works before she could make choices with her own will.
Becoming a member of Vienna's underground black market as "Ann" is one of her lessons in learning how different sides of the world work.
There are some things that cannot be taught in textbooks, and you can only learn these knowledge if you do it yourself.
And it was in the process that she met Ludwig and was attracted to him little by little.
Perhaps it was the initial surprise of inadvertently swinging the telescope lens to find him.
Or maybe it's the thrill of being scared when you are stealth and sneaking up.
When you are with him, you will always encounter a lot of new things.
Not as "Princess Anastasia", but as "Anna".
"If something happens to Mary, it will be terrible, Ludwig!"
Looking at Aunt Margaret, who had fainted in Ludwig's arms, Anastasia was anxious.
This time, it wasn't Ludwig who knocked her unconscious, but she herself fainted, and she was still feverish, far more than a human body temperature should have.
The constant sweat on his forehead and the burning red cheeks are a big problem no matter how you look at it!
If it were the Vienna Palace, it would be time to summon the best doctors from all of Austria, nay, the entire Holy Roman Empire!
Because, it is almost impossible for the blood blood of the Roman gods to get sick!
Growing up, Anastasia never had a cold, not to mention being sick!
The world's only transcendent bloodline is so extraordinary.
Since ancient times, the court physicians of the Roman royal family have only dealt with the external injuries of the monarch and have never worried about any incurable diseases.
There is only one disease that the Roman god blood will get - aging, and only when it is gradually approaching death, the blood and blood of the Roman god will show a serious aging phenomenon, and eventually die like humans.
Margaret's symptoms at the moment frightened Anastasia.
"Is it so strange to have a cold and fever?"
"It's just that she gathered too many transcendent factors and couldn't release them smoothly, resulting in high body temperature."
"The power of the transcendent bloodline has been increased to a short period of time beyond the limits of one's control, that's it, it's common sense."
"After the overdraft is excessive, the body will naturally regain its balance, and it is good to take a rest."
Ludwig had a rightful expression, for he had been doing something similar for some time.
Because he was too selfless when he swung his sword to cultivate, he ended up lasting the absolute sense of time for too long, and when he came back to his senses, the whole person was overdrawn.
After that, I had a fever all night, and I felt dizzy and the world was different.
What kind of common sense is this, I know the transcendent bloodline of the whole world, three-quarters of it is here, you tell me that this is common sense?
However, it is strange that she knows that what Ludwig said is not common sense at all, but Anastasia thinks that this is the answer.
If you care, it's messy, and her Aunt Margaret shouldn't really be fine.
"Really, it's just an overdraft?"
Anastasia was still not so relieved and decided to do something.
"I'll go out and find out if there is any special antipyretics, and you don't want to do anything strange to Aunt Mary while I'm away."
"What's the strange thing?"
Ludwig looked at Anastasia, who was full of unease, with some confusion.
Yes, that's what he is.
Well, don't worry, aunt, you wait, I'm going to mobilize the power of the whole of Vienna to find the best fever reducer for you!
Anastasia hurriedly put on her black cloak and went out, leaving Margaret in a high fever and Ludwig in charge of the care.
"What the hell is strange about?"
Carrying Her Majesty the Holy Roman Empire to his bed, Ludwig rarely continued to fish, but pondered what seemed to be something wrong with him from just now.
Probably, it was the second time I hugged Mary.
The first time I knocked her out and took her away, it was not so much a hug as a casual shoulder like a sack.
With the insight of absolute time, he avoided everyone's eyes and brought her back to her room.
At that time, he obviously didn't have any superfluous thoughts about her.
From which point did he start that she was a little different in his eyes?
It seems that when the two of them picked up the same style of Roman dagger together, brought out the power of their respective extraordinary bloodlines, and danced together?
Is there a mutual attraction between the transcendent bloodline and the transcendent bloodline?
Or, is there some other reason?
Ludwig took the twin daggers that Mary had sold to him for a hundred gold pounds.
The shortsword was made of perfect material, and it was the most handy weapon Ludwig had ever used.
Sure enough, it's a penny, a penny, and a hundred gold pounds is not a loss.
With a flick of his fingers, the twin daggers, which symbolized Roman orthodoxy, emitted a pleasant sword sound, and seemed to be cheering for the fact that they had a master who could truly use their strength.
These twin daggers have been used as decorations by Roman royalty for too long, and this era has finally met a transcendent bloodline that is qualified to hold them and fight.
"Good sword, peerless good sword."
"It's not the sword, though."
After testing the sword quality of the Twin Star Shortsword, Ludwig shook his head and stared back at Her Majesty the Holy Roman Empress in her sleep.
That beautiful and stunning face is enough to make the moonlight lose its color.
Not only is the face extremely beautiful, but the delicate skin is white and red, which is extremely attractive.
Even more fascinating is the moving body that is completely relaxed due to the fact that you have just overdrawn all your physical strength.
It is this unintentionally revealed charming style that is more and more glamorous and charming.
"Bang!"
Ludwig could clearly hear his own speeding heartbeat, a sensation that had never been felt before, and he was a little overwhelmed.
"What a beautiful ......"
Now Ludwig can do everything, but nothing.
He simply looked at Her Majesty the Empress who was sweating and fell into some kind of trouble.
"Yes...... Flavor? ”
For Ludwig, the sword saint with an absolute sense of time, will not miss a single detail of the battle with his opponent, nor will he miss every reaction of his body.
It was precisely because of his ability to adapt to himself and the flow of time around him based on his absolute sense of time talent that he was able to cultivate that incredible multi-change frame swordsmanship.
It is not an exaggeration to describe this kind of swordsmanship as "this is definitely not a sword that can be learned by humans".
Even Margaret and Anastasia, who also possessed transcendent blood, could not learn this kind of swordsmanship.
Replay, replay, replay!
Ever since the awakening of his talent for absolute time, Ludwig has never missed a single frame of his life.
What frame did he begin to fall in love with Anna's aunt Mary?
That historic moment froze for him.
"Click!"
"Click!"
"Click!"
After a thousand frames per second, a picture suddenly settled.
It was the moment when Margaret broke through a certain limit of her own bloodline and rushed towards Ludwig at supersonic speed.
Due to the excessive speed exceeding the design limits, the Pegasus Boots left a charred mark on the ground, and there was even a certain burning stench in the air.
The fluttering corners of her skirt, the lightning-fast blade of the sword, and the ever-changing color of her pupils.
This is a scene that no camera in this world can capture, beyond the speed of the current stage of technology.
Only a transcendent bloodline like Ludwig, with an absolute sense of time, can extract and reproduce this incomparably magical scene from the thousands of frames per second.
It was at this point in time, in this frame, that the world changed.
Ludwig watched intently at the frame he had extracted from his memory, a frame that could change the world.
I found that my love for Anna's aunt did not begin from the moment I hugged her for the second time, but from this decisive frame.
Absolute sense of time, give me analysis, from the memory of this frame, I will copy the neural memory of my whole body, the state of muscle circuits.
This is something that only Ludwig can do, the ability to depict the whole world.
It is also the reason why the teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts in Vienna said, "Your paintings are so detailed that they lose the appeal of art".
A person who can turn every second of his memory into a thousand frames to copy anytime, anywhere, a transcendent bloodline whose eyes can clearly see the traces of time warp.
The world that Ludwig saw as the future sword saint was so precise and careful.
Copying, observing, analyzing, and then thinking to get the answer is the basic practice of absolute time sense swordsmanship.
"Yes...... Breathe? ”
Her ...... Breathe ......"
Ludwig got the answer, one that struck him as incredible.