No one knows King Arthur better than I do

Scathach and Morgan couldn't help but fell silent when they heard what Carl said.

But in fact Karl didn't mean that at all.

He was indeed busy some time ago - but that was mainly because no one was available.

Most of the people in the Land of Ten Thousand Races are from outsiders, and the newcomers cannot be entrusted with heavy responsibilities. At that time, only Skaha and some old residents who had been arranged were trusted. In that case, Karl did not There are many things that can only be done by yourself.

But now the descendants of the gods on the Ten Thousand Clans' side gradually began to settle down.

Then it's time to make the most of it.

——You can never stop a salted fish from being lazy!

——You can't even imagine what a salted fish can do to be lazy!

Carl has been working overtime these days.

But he has already arranged the new operating mode.

The important work is handed over to Skaha and Morgan, and the unimportant work is handed over to the newly promoted personnel. After a while, when there are more trustworthy people, then more work can be given to It's been arranged.

Carl now looked at the heat coming out of the hot pot, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

If you can't decide the environment, then you can change the environment. This is the human being~

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Rome.

Now that Caesar is gone, Lucius is still a puppet.

It is said to be the four emperors of Rome, but in fact, the only emperors still in Rome today are the god ancestor Romulus and the emperor Nero.

Among them, the god ancestor is still the same.

He saw Carl leave before, but he didn't go to Ireland to catch him now—it seemed that he was very sure that Carl would come back.

However, Romulus is also secretly investigating the truth about the abduction of Lucius (Carl).

After all, if this singularity wants to be repaired, it will definitely not work without finding out who is behind it.

As for Nero...

She plans to run away from home.

Well, it literally means that after Rome still had the emperor Godfather, when Nero learned that Karl, the king of kings, was Lucius, she immediately started packing her things, and planned to rush Went to Ireland.

——Anyway, there are ancestors in Rome, so there will be no problems.

With such thoughts in mind, Nero took some of his personal guards and rushed to Ireland after the first snowfall.

Rome's intelligence network can also investigate the recent movement in Ireland.

Nero is also aware that relations between Ireland and Rome may be a bit tense these days.

But it doesn't matter...

"Lucius, Yu's Lucius—you have to wait for Yu, Yu will come to you soon, and this time Yu promises that no one can take you away from Yu Already!"

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35. This winter is extraordinarily cold

Mordred is a child who is often foolish.

At first she always said some stupid things, and after a month of hard work to get rid of it, she started to say other stupid things again.

"Carl, why has no one in the land of all races ever assassinated you?"

"I haven't even met a single person who assassinated you in this month. Isn't it boring for me as a guard?"

Hearing what Mordred said, Karl, who was dealing with the last wave of information about the survivors of the Age of Gods to be seen tomorrow, slowly raised his head and looked at her with caring eyes for the mentally retarded.

"If I am assassinated so frequently, do you think my guard will be only you?"

Hearing what Karl said, Mordred originally wanted to refute something, but she realized it before she could refute.

—It seems to be so!

At least Karl was unguarded when he was sleeping at night.

If you think about it this way, it seems a bit dangerous.

In Mordred's eyes, Karl is a guy weaker than himself.

Maybe he has a better mind, looks a little better, cooks a little better, is a little gentler, takes more responsibility, and is an excellent king—but other than that, he probably isn't good at fighting. Too good.

So Mordred took the initiative to speak.

"Why don't I form an escort for you!"

For Mordred's statement, Karl himself felt that it was unnecessary.

But when he thought that if this brat had energy and no place to vent, he might come up with some messy thoughts, so Karl waved his hand.

"As you please."

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It's winter time, and the first snow has already fallen.

Under such circumstances, Karl originally thought that Mordred might lose interest in the matter of the guards after a while.

After all, it's still quite cold this day, and the guards can't train during this period, so apart from being mentally prepared that there will be more guards around him, Karl doesn't think there is anything else that can be changed.

But in fact it is not like this.

At least the second day, the third day, the fourth day - these three days Mordred all asked for leave.

Moreover, during the three days she was on leave, she dutifully found Morgan and asked her to help protect Carl's safety. Carl was taken aback by this operation.

This silly boy has probably forgotten all about his original intention when he came to Ireland...

But Karl didn't say anything about it.

"Karl, don't you need to sit in the palace today to entertain the new survivors from the Age of Gods?"

Morgan followed Carl, a little curious about Carl's mode of action today.

Because Karl took her out of the palace early this morning, looking at the destination, it should be Karl's group of people who are good at magic plus the greenhouse built by Skahal with magic.

"The reception of the last wave has been completed yesterday, and there may still be some that haven't arrived, but those who are afraid of the cold have already arrived."

Walking on the road, Carl stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake falling from the sky, felt the coldness from his palm, and then looked at the deserted street, and speeded up his pace for a while.

"Today, I have left all other work to Skaha, we have other things to do."

"Oh."

In this way, Morgan followed Carl all the way to a greenhouse in a relatively remote location.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt a warm feeling that was not too hot, and then I saw a lot of goblins, elves, fairies and elves busy here.

When they saw Karl bringing Morgan in, they stopped what they were doing for a moment, and bowed to where Karl was.

"king!"

Carl waved his hands casually, telling them all to go back to work.

Immediately afterwards, he took Morgan into the greenhouse.

"Wan Guo's heating measures have actually been done very well. Sufficient food and excellent heating can already guarantee that people will not freeze to death or starve to death—but other than that, the inconvenient places are still pretty good. Many."

"You should have seen it when we walked along the main road just now. It is a main road, but even on both sides of the road, the shops built in houses are rarely open. The core reason for this is that the people basically have nothing to do. Going out in this kind of weather is what led to this result."

"If the family runs out of food, or if there are other problems, it is actually quite troublesome."

Having said that, Carl took the cotton that had been harvested by the elves and slowly handed it to Morgan.

"So today I'm mainly looking at the cotton harvest—after this side matures, you can use magic to keep warm, let the Magic team go out to contact, and call those elf tailors together, let them use these Cotton to make some padded clothes - I will draw the blueprint for you, and when it is ready, I will distribute one to each person according to the results of the initial census."

"By the way, we must also consider the surprises among the various races, so don't make them all the same."

Carl said so and stretched out his hand to rub his temple.

Ordinary people's clothes are easy to handle.

But giants...

Hey, forget it, there are not many giants in total anyway.

Hearing what Carl said and feeling the warmth from the cotton in his hand, Morgan was also a little surprised for a moment.

Can cotton clothes solve the problem of cold in winter?

Although she was curious, she nodded out of her trust in Carl.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

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Nero encountered some difficulties after going to sea.

For example, it didn't take long to go to sea and encountered a cold current. If it weren't for the fact that there were many magicians on board the boat she brought, and that she still had the original fire, then the voyage this time might have been even more difficult.

Winter is a disaster for any country in this era.

There was no good heating, not enough food, and no good protection against the cold.

A variety of problems contributed to the high winter death rate in the country of this era.

But because of the existence of magic in this world, Nero's side is still barely sailing.

It's just that the speed has been greatly affected, which is impossible.

"Your Majesty, this winter is extremely cold. Under such circumstances, I don't think the situation in Ireland will be very good."

Among the magicians brought by Nero, after feeling the cold current, the chief admonishes Nero directly, hoping that she can be mentally prepared.

After all, cold protection is not something that can be done casually.

Rome has developed rapidly in the past ten years, and now there are a large number of magician groups, and it is inevitable that many people will be frozen to death every year.

Ireland……

He had heard a few years ago that there was a food shortage in Ireland.

Then there must not be many magicians over there.

Under such circumstances, what they will see next is a tragic scene like hell on earth.

Nero also knew this in his heart, so he put on a straight face at this time.

"Then speed up for Yu!"