I'm Really Strong

SDS Fenrir fighter vehicle.

From "Final Fantasy 7" Claude Strife's mount, it has a large displacement and can travel at high speed.If there is anything good about this car, there is only one word——

handsome.

'Strength is a matter of one version, but handsome is a matter of a lifetime. '

Bai Ziqing thought seriously.

"...Your Majesty, you have been motionless since just now, are you thinking about something?"

Estes, who was standing beside Bai Ziqing, had looked at Bai Ziqing's poker face for a long time without even blinking his eyes, so he couldn't help asking.

"It's just a little boring."

"boring?"

"Yes."

What Bai Ziqing said was actually the truth.

As if readers don't like to read stories with no suspense, Bai Ziqing lost a little patience for the matter of "conquest".As a classic game, Bai Ziqing also liked to play it in computer class when he was in elementary school, but once you play this kind of game [-] hours a day for several years, you will get sick.

No, there is something wrong with this analogy.

The current situation is more like the feeling of emptiness that the Warcraft players who played whosyourdaddy have been playing with man-machines for a long time.Only the resources link did not input cheats, barely allowing him to experience a real version of the simulation management game that lacks foreign enemies.

Capture this city today, occupy that city tomorrow, beat the foreign nations in the West the day after tomorrow, and occupy which city the day after tomorrow.

If it was the power game of the Three Kingdoms era, where there were rivalries, intrigues, and intrigues, if Bai Ziqing was calculated to die like the generals of that era, and like the literati of that era, he would lose everything if he was careless, then he might be very happy. Happy, happy to the extreme.

Bai Ziqing is not Iskandar, not the conquering king whose pleasure and desire is to conquer the world.

Conquering the world is the most boring job among all his jobs.

But now, he looked at the map of the world, and that map was just a "picture" in his eyes, and it couldn't even cause him any ripples.Bai Ziqing can only be happy when he goes out quietly every day, seeing the busy figures of his subjects, the amazement and smiles of living a new life, or discussing new technologies with the researchers of the Magic Science Research Center.

Steam locomotives are a hundred times more fun than war games!

"Esdes, what is our respected General Bude doing recently?" Bai Ziqing asked, "Have you still not taken a step out of the gate?"

"That's right." Estes nodded, "That uncle is super fierce, everyone has an expression of 'you gangsters'...why don't you kill him?"

"Although he is stupid and loyal, he is a person who has done his best in the end. It is a pity to kill such a person." Bai Ziqing said.

"Go ahead and cut off the food that is sent to Bud every day. I didn't see that guy go on a hunger strike, did he? If he wants to survive, he should honestly go out to farm and work to make money. It's the best of benevolence to give him a house and a few acres. As an adult with feet, whether he wants to die or live is up to him."

"Understood." Estes nodded.

At this time, there were footsteps outside the door, and Lakiri walked into the house.

"My lord, Ernest, the messenger of the empire, is here, and he is in the reception room now." Lakiri said, with a bit of contempt on his face.

Bai Ziqing stood up with a smile on his face.

"Alexander's game, it's time to end."

"...Alexander?" Estes heard this name for the first time.

"An idiot who wants to conquer the world all day long."

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Chopping is almost over.

Many of the words in this chapter are my sincere words. I read Zhan Chi from the beginning to the end, and I feel that there is a big difference between what I wrote and what I wanted to write.Up to now, Zhan Chi Pian has obviously begun to enter the link of "boring journal".

Although I don't write many novels, I still understand the truth that "what the author finds boring, the readers will also find boring".

The main reason is the lack of experience, whether it is the miscellaneous knowledge required for astronomy or the technique of simply writing novels.In the following chapters, I am thinking about explaining what needs to be explained clearly. I will go over the details depending on the situation. I will explain what needs to be explained clearly. It is estimated that there will be more chapters to explain what needs to be explained.

For the next volume, I will tentatively choose "The Darkness".Originally intended to be a godslayer, but felt like there was nothing to write about. I definitely have to write the words "Ground Error", but there are too many novels and I haven't finished it...

Chapter 38

"Grumbling."

In the reception room, Ernest put on a rare dog-like appearance and appeared in the sight of everyone.

Although Bai Ziqing had heard of Ornest's name a long time ago, it was the first time he had actually seen this fat pig.As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ernest standing up with a cautious face, showing a stern smile, and he did not hide his flattery.

"His Majesty the White King."

Ernest bowed.

Bai Ziqing raised his eyebrows: "Is this how you bowed when you met the emperor in the imperial capital?"

"Hahaha..." Ernest heard what Bai Ziqing meant, kowtowed on his knees without saying a word, with no dissatisfaction on his face, "That little emperor can't even make me bow .”

On one side, Esdes cast a disdainful glance at Ernest.

Ernest bent down on the ground and looked at Bai Ziqing with a smile.

"Get up." Bai Ziqing strode to the seat at the back of the long table and sat down, knocking on Erlang's legs, with his right arm carrying the chair handle and dragging his cheeks, "Say it, Ernest, put down your luggage from the imperial capital all the way. What are you doing here to get me here?"

"Be a traitor!"

Ornest said righteously.