No one knows King Arthur better than I do

But other than that, she never thought of losing to others in this kind of competition!

So they sent Artoria away, and then went back to call the Gaul ministers for a meeting with the procedure of Nero's sacrifice.

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The first day of the Nero Festival - the personal concert of His Majesty the Emperor Nero

The second day of the Nero Festival - the skill competition on the first day (each of the four emperors proposed a skill competition other than combat)

The third day of the Nero Festival - the excessive concert of His Majesty the Emperor Nero

The fourth day of the Nero Festival - the martial arts competition on the second day (one person will be sent by each of the four emperors, and there is no limit to the martial arts competition of weapons)

The Fifth Day of the Nero Festival - An Impromptu Concert of His Majesty the Emperor Nero

The sixth day of the Nero Festival - the finale, the emperor's battle (a martial arts competition conducted by four emperors, and the use of weapons is determined by an emperor every year - this year is determined by the god Romulus, and the project is unarmed combat)

The seventh day of the Nero Festival—the concluding concert of His Majesty the Emperor Nero, along with awards

...

"That's it, a total of one week, this is the competition process of this Nero Festival, do you have anything to say about it?"

Karl passed the process around to the ministers in the conference room. Except for the conveying minister who was still seriously injured and still awake, everyone else turned pale after seeing the process.

Both Karl and Scathach looked at their reactions a little curiously.

In the end, it was the Minister of the Interior who hesitated and spoke slowly.

"Great Emperor... Didn't Emperor Nero only sing a song at the beginning and end of the Nero Festival in previous years... Why is she going to hold four concerts in one go this year!?"

——And Emperor Nero's concert...

He had no doubt that with the energy of that emperor, he could hold a concert for a whole day!

She, a singer, can really stand it, but those who listen to songs can't stand it!

Listen to Emperor Nero's concert four days a week...

Is Rome about to perish?

Seeing their reaction, although Karl had indeed heard Caesar say that Nero sang badly before, he did not expect the reaction of these ministers to be so intense.

——How bad can singing be?

——Isn’t this something that can be passed with patience?

——Could it be possible to still listen to dead people?

With this in mind, Karl felt that the reactions of these ministers were too exaggerated.

"That's how it's decided—just bear with it when the time comes."

Hearing Karl's words, these ministers felt that the world was going to be destroyed.

"Minister of the Interior, if you want to stay, you will help us manage Gaul during the time we go to Rome, and you are also old and old, and you were stimulated a while ago, so take a good rest."

Hearing what Karl said, the Minister of the Interior blushed with excitement on the spot.

Rome is generally a salute.

But the Minister of the Interior knelt down to Karl right now, and even kowtowed.

"The old minister will definitely not disappoint His Majesty's love and trust——!"

Ok?

You don't need to go to the Nero festival to get excited like this?

Seeing the reaction of the Minister of the Interior, Karl's first thought was not that Nero sang badly, but that Caesar lied to him!

What Caesar told him in the crystal ball before was that generally speaking, the ancestors of Nero are the strongest, followed by Caesar, the sword emperor Lucius, and Nero in the last place.

However, according to the information brought by Artoria, the factions of Sword Emperor Lucius and Nero are basically one, so it is hard to say who is stronger.

But now it seems that Karl always feels that Caesar has lied to him.

Judging from the reaction of the Minister of the Interior, their Gauls are definitely the most rubbish!

Otherwise, you just don’t need to go to the Nero Festival, how could the Minister of the Interior be so excited-it must be because every year is too embarrassing!

It's okay to think about it carefully.

With the four heavenly kings of Gaul covering the sky with one hand, it seems that there is nothing to say about being ashamed to participate in the Nero Festival.

Unless you compete with the Four Heavenly Kings.

According to the level of the minister of communication, it is guaranteed that one will die and the other will die.

Just thinking about it made Carl feel angry.

Just at this time, apart from the general and the finance minister, the group of ministers bowed to Karl together.

"Great Emperor, the humble ministers are also old and tall!"

Seeing their reactions, especially those who were only in their thirties, Karl felt that his guess was more real.

Look at this reflection - it must be Gaul and Caesar!

However, Karl did not intend to bring so many people with him. He waved his hand casually in response to their reaction, which moved the Gaul officials to tears!

only...

He stopped the big doctor!

"Emperor, the old minister has to take care of the Minister of Communication, look at that..."

"Let others take care of you! This time, in the skill competition, we in Gaul propose to compete in medical skills and let you play."

Hearing what Karl said, although the big doctor was about to cry, he still nodded to Karl.

"Don't worry, my lord, this old minister has risked his life! It will definitely bring victory to our side!"

Seeing the big doctor's attitude of treating death like home, Karl glanced at him.

"You don't have to look like this. I'll teach you something later, and you'll win me a nice prize."

Hearing that Karl, the god of medicine in his eyes, wanted to teach him something, the big doctor immediately felt that death was worth it, and hurriedly nodded his thanks.

But when he thought of listening to Emperor Nero's concert...he suddenly felt that listening to Emperor Nero sing was worse than death, so after sighing, he sat aside and his mood gradually became complicated.

Carl basically had some ideas after receiving the process of Nero's sacrifice.

This time he didn't have to bring so many people, but this time he did go to win.

and so.

He still needs to prepare a little bit.

……

12. It's over, the kid is scared stupid

The Nero Festival is about to begin.

Karl turned into Caesar, but this time the number of people brought was not many.

First up is the General -- this guy basically follows Carl wherever he goes.

Then there are ministers of finance, great doctors, professionals from all walks of life, and guards. There are hundreds of people in one team. As an ordinary team, the number is already large, but as the emperor's traveling team, the number is relatively small. of.

Scathach naturally followed Karl.

It's just as if Caesar recognized Scathach the first time he saw her. In order to prevent this from happening again, Scathach also used runes to disguise himself.

If she used to be a tall woman with long purple hair and tights, now she has shrunk her figure to that of a child. She is only about 1.4 meters tall, and her purple hair is tied into a Double ponytails.

Although you can still see some similarities when you already know that she is Scarha, but if you don't know, it is absolutely impossible to associate this "little girl" with Scarha.

And not only the body shape, but even the voice has become crisp and milky.

She stayed with Karl all the time, and those who didn't know thought that Caesar had an extra daughter. It was impossible to think that she was the member Karl planned to send to participate in the martial arts competition this time.

So at least in terms of martial arts competition, Karl is sure.

As for technique...

Many of the craftsmen Karl brought were members of the Ten Thousand Clans that Karl had mobilized from the Land of Ten Thousand Clans during this period.

These guys often have unexpected side jobs.

For example, fairy potions, goblin architecture, harpy singing and animal taming, giant forging, Viking sailing, elf planting, and the unique racial talents of various orcs.

Basically, Karl, a race with a sub-professional talent, brought a part of it in disguise.

At this time, Karl was very impressed with Scathach's level of magic.

In terms of martial arts, he felt that Skaha would basically not be his opponent now, but in terms of magic, Karl really couldn't compare to her at all.

This guy's level of magic is pretty high.

Although the highest of Scathach's various skills has not reached the upper limit, to a certain extent this woman is the legendary hexagonal warrior.

"The manpower you brought this time is still not enough. If you really happen to encounter your weak point, can you only find a way in this competition in the emperor's duel?"

Scathach walked beside Karl, talking to her about this Nero Festival in a voice that only Karl could hear.

As for her statement, Karl curled his lips.

"Nero sacrificed three competitions, but the emperor's battle is the most to be avoided. People's hands are guns, and you are not allowed to use guns, and at the same time, you don't tie your hands... You should fight him with your head. !"

Karl has his own thoughts about this Nero Festival.

"If you really can't do it in the skill duel, I'll go, and if I can't do it, then you can come - in this way, it's enough to ensure that you can win three out of four games."

"First three wins in four rounds, and then two wins in three rounds. It is enough for us to win in the competition of skills and martial arts--as for the emperor's duel, I will first test the ancestors and Nero, and take a look at that Lu by the way." What is going on with Hughes?"

"Then be careful yourself."

"Ok, I know."

After Carl and Scathach ended such a dialogue, they led the team from Gaul into the largest arena in Rome.

Here, the flames and people's shouts constituted the highest enthusiasm. After the four emperors took their seats with their teams, this time the Nero Festival was also announced by the specially found host. It's officially started.

The host was talking about the opening speech of Nero Festival, and then Karl was looking at the other three emperors.

Caesar had already talked to him about the process of Nero's offering.

Sure enough, at the very beginning, the four emperors didn't even mean to exchange pleasantries.

They all just sit down.

According to Caesar—this kind of competition is basically a substitute for war, so although they are seated here, they are still enemies, and there is no need to get close to each other and exchange pleasantries.

The ancestor of the gods is a middle-aged man with dark skin, wearing a blue robe with gold trim, long dark hair, black gloves on his hands, and dark skin.

There was a faint smile on his face from beginning to end, and it seemed that he couldn't be more harmonious.

But when Karl saw him, Karl could feel his whole body warning him.

And Scathach feels the same way about this.

The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw the seriousness in their eyes.

——This god ancestor is simply a monster!

I can feel the breath of human beings from him, the breath of creatures from him, the breath of gods from him, and the breath of Rome from him...

Not multiple breaths mixed together.

But each is him, each is man, each is creature, each is god, each is Rome, and each is Romulus!

and...

He is supreme among men, supreme among creatures, supreme among gods, and supreme in Rome.

And he's still a crowned hero——

The strongest thug of the will of the world!

"Are you sure you will follow your plan after seeing such a guy... To be honest, I can feel that there is more than one kind of protection on the other party."

Karl frowned slightly at Scathach's words.

But when he thought of the rewards he got during the lottery draw this morning, Karl let out a sigh of relief and smiled.