Chapter 891: 892

When the time comes, the sky will be high and the earth will be far away, and the king will not be able to control her at all.

"Yes." The city lord of Black Pearl didn't dare to say any more.

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One update, (v7.".

Chapter 121: Three hundred ships.

"Tread the road...

The luxury carriage pulled by four horses galloped along the avenue, and the dust was flying all the way. "Cough...De put down the curtains, he is not very satisfied with the road outside, the sky is full of dust, as long as you go out, it will be dusty.

When going out on a rainy day, it is difficult for a carriage to move forward, and the road is muddy and uneven.

She thought of the roads in Xiyang City. If she could obtain that mysterious technology, then traveling would be labor-saving and easy.

Your Highness, we are going to the imperial capital soon. "Green Deacon whispered.

- Pedestrians set off from Black Pearl City and have been driving for a day, and will soon arrive at the central capital of the Flandre Empire.

-Um. "Field nodded.

Jin Mo, however, was full of curiosity, opened the curtains a crack, resisted the flying dust, and looked at everything outside.

There were many carriages on the road, and people in various clothes were hurrying along. She didn't see any difference from the Yingluo Kingdom. Except when their carriage was moving forward, the people of Zhou 22 Kingdom immediately moved out of the way.

As the carriage moved forward, Jin Mo saw a tall city wall, more than ten meters high, which completely shocked her.

- The emperor has arrived. "Green Deacon Qingjiao rose and finally returned home.

"Go back to the palace." Field's expression didn't change. She felt more comfortable outside. If she didn't borrow the power of the empire, maybe she would just send someone back to pass a message.

"Yes." Deacon Green replied respectfully.

The carriage drove straight in, and the knights at the city gate did not dare to stop the carriage.

"Prosperous." Jin Mo looked at everything in the city. Compared with the capital of the Kingdom of Yingluo, the capital of the Flanders Empire was like the center of a country.

There are people coming and going, and there are many stalls on the roadside, selling meat and fish, blacksmiths, etc.

Jin Mo had never seen such a lively scene, unlike the lifeless scene in Yingluo Kingdom.

"It's still so chaotic." Field looked at the scene outside the car window. She hated everything that was out of order.

...The deacon remained silent. She knew Her Highness the Princess, but she couldn't bear to see all of this, so she left the imperial capital to go out to hear about it, and finally went to another continent by sea.

"Tata, Tatta!

The carriage stopped, the green deacon opened the door curtain, threw out a gold sign, and the palace gate knight immediately let it go.

The news of Field's return quickly spread, and Sandra, the king of the Flanders Empire, summoned her.

The side hall of the palace, which is where Sandra rests.

In the dining room, Field looked at his father, Sandra, who was eating red fish with his hands, and the dining knife was thrown aside.

"You are finally willing to come back, my daughter." Sandra said in a deep voice.

Sandra was fifty years old, stout, with a big belly and a beard that was now covered in soup and food crumbs.

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"Father, you don't look like a king now." Field sighed.

"Hahahaha. As soon as you come back, tell me, Field, you really haven't changed."

Sandra laughed heartily, pulled the tablecloth beside her and wiped her mouth casually, and said indifferently, "As a king, you can do whatever you feel comfortable with, otherwise what's the point of being a king?"

"You still have so many reasons." Field rolled his eyes, feeling tired.

Her father was the most unreliable king among the successive kings of the Flanders Empire, and also the king with the least image. In his eyes, many aristocratic etiquettes were flattering. "Field, the king just wants to do whatever he wants." Sandra said meaningfully. ..De was speechless, and he didn't know who was a prince who knew etiquette back then, but he started to let himself go when he became a king.

Even the few princes now are completely reckless, doing all kinds of outrageous and embarrassing things.

"The person who can control his own desires is the one who can control his own life." Sandra stood up and walked towards the study.

... Field was stunned, staring blankly at Sandra's broad back with beautiful eyes. "Field, the empire can let me do whatever I want now, but not necessarily for the next generation." Sandra's tone was a little heavy.

"I see." Only then did Field realize that he was a little naive before.

As the most talented prince back then, her father ascended the throne from among the 970 princes. How could it be so frivolous on the surface? She suddenly felt a little sympathetic to those princes.

"Smart people don't look at things on the surface." Sandra turned her head to look at her daughter, his favorite daughter.

- I. De looked at the wise eyes of my father, and lowered my head in shame.

"Tell me, what made you come back this time." Sandra knew her daughter, who was arrogant and wanted to change the status quo.

"Another continent, you should know?" Field asked in a low voice. "I know, someone sent back the news two months ago." Sandra nodded.

"What do you think?" Field asked quickly.

-...Sandra was silent. The two had come to the study and sat down. He closed his eyes in thought, opened them after a while, and said indifferently, "The empire has prepared three hundred ships."

"What?" Field was stunned.

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The first thousand and twenty-two chapters: the courage of the lord of a country.

Three hundred ships?

Field didn't expect to hear the news.

"Hahahaha Shan Dela laughed heartily. Seeing Field's blank expression, he teased: "What? You came back to persuade me? ... Degou showed a bit of bitterness, and then she remembered that her father in front of her was the one who stood on the throne out of a dozen princes. My own little wisdom may be a joke in the eyes of my father.

"After receiving the news two months ago, I ordered the preparation of the Knights and ships."

Sandra looked at the lost Field with both eyes, and said indifferently, "It's time for the Flandre Empire to go one step further."

When he took over the throne, the Flanders Empire was in its heyday. The surrounding kingdoms and even the other two empires did not dare to invade the Flanders Empire, so they could only play some regional fights.

Sandra has ambitions, how could she be willing to live on what her ancestors left behind? He is already the lord of the empire, an existence above ten thousand people, and there is no one more noble than him in the world.

At this point, what else can be done? Sandra is left with the pursuit of transcendence, and strives to become a legend after death.

But he has ambitions but no place to implement them. Should he be allowed to expand his territory? Destroy a kingdom or two? This will only give the other two empires an opportunity to take advantage of it.

When Sandra was drunk and dreaming, new news came that there was a new continent on the other side of the sea, and it was said that the strength was not very good.

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