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Chapter 1970 What is the experience of "home away from home"
The Sky Concert Hall flew around the Scandinavian mountains, took about an hour, picked up the three monarchs, and flew to the Kattegat again.

At this time, the Dragon Palace on the Sea and the Miracle Ice Field are moving slowly on the Heitgart Strait.

Because of the two islands in the middle of the Kattegat Strait, the Miracle Icefield has encountered some troubles.

Because the width of the strait became narrower, finally, according to the survey of the seabed, Sea Dragon Palace and Miracle Icefield chose the right strait of Rice Island and Anholt to navigate.

This also allows tourists and fans on both sides of the strait to have a more intuitive and closer look at the current situation of the Miracle Ice Field.

At the closest time, the side of Miracle Ice Field was even less than 3 kilometers away from the coast.

After rounding the strait, the Miracle Icefield anchors just south of Anholt and north of Zealand, where Copenhagen is located.

And this also allowed many residents of Copenhagen to see the Sky Concert Hall twice with their own eyes.

Once to fly over, once to fly back.

Even many people in northern Zealand watched the takeoff and landing of the Sky Concert Hall "up close".

The last time the Sky Concert Hall took off, it used the boosted takeoff method of the Sea Dragon Palace, but this time it is already a complete vertical takeoff and landing.

The disk-shaped sea dragon palace with a diameter of more than [-] meters took off vertically, and the scene made many onlookers exclaim involuntarily.

When the Sky Concert Hall circled and flew back, it was already dark.

In the almost completely transparent Sky Concert Hall, the three queens and kings overlook the brightly lit Copenhagen and the marvelous ice fields floating in the sea ahead.

In fact, this trip was a bit exciting for the three old people whose combined age is 240 years old. Fortunately, the three are not ordinary people, and they have experienced many things, so they will not be scared.

In other words, there are too many things that can scare people today, and these things will not really scare people.

"Your Majesties, it's getting late today, the holy king of the north, the ruler of the sky, the sea, the cold wind, and the snow, the great lord of the northern land and the ice field, the invincible leader of the white knights tonight, Gu Gu Xiaobai, I have already arranged residences for the three majesties, please rest for a while..."

If at this moment, the three queens and His Majesty the King had their own personal guards and entourages, they might protest.

What?Pick us up at night, without the etiquette of reception, just let us rest?
In fact, it was not that no one was dissatisfied. The Norwegian king frowned slightly, but seeing that the Danish queen and the Swedish king next to him were very calm, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and quietly waited for the arrangement.

The Sky Concert Hall did not land at the Dragon Palace on the Sea, but hovered above the Miracle Ice Field, and Gu Xiaobai’s exclusive red carriage first sent the kings of Denmark and Norway down, and then came back to pick up King Karl X of Sweden. VI.

Under the darkness of night, there were only faint lights on the Miracle Ice Field. King Karl XVI was a little puzzled. The Sea Dragon Palace actually allowed them to live on the Miracle Ice Field instead of the Sea Dragon Palace?
In any case, the Miracle Ice Field is colder, and it is actually not friendly to the elderly like them.

It was even more strange when the carriage stopped and they got out of the carriage.

Around the carriage, there was a thick fog, and it was impossible to see anything at a distance of more than ten meters.

A man in classic squire costume opened the car door for him and politely led him the way.

It's just that the attendant didn't call him "Your Majesty", but called him "Your Majesty".

It seems that this kind of name error should not have occurred on this occasion.

After following the man a few steps forward, Karl XVI turned around and suddenly found that the carriage behind him had disappeared.

He is now alone, following a mysterious attendant, walking on a road shrouded in thick fog, surrounded by darkness, and guided only by a lantern.

This made Karl XVI feel even weirder.

He didn't feel like he was walking into a residence—strictly speaking, it should be a high-end hotel—but like walking into a horror movie.

The dense fog is like a passage, all the way forward.

Where the lights couldn't reach, the fog was surging, as if some monster was about to rush out of it.

Karl XVI followed the attendant and walked tens of meters before coming to a door.

This door made Karl XVI feel even more strange.

It looks familiar...

It seems that it is somewhat similar to the palace he lives in?

Only the details are different.

It seems more primitive, more old-fashioned.

At this time, other people besides them appeared by the door, which made Karl XVI feel a little relieved.

His eyes lingered on the two guards for a moment, because he found that they were wearing what seemed to be the historical costumes of the palace guards.

"With a creak, the gate of the palace was gently pushed open by two soldiers, and the attendant who led him stood at the gate, bowed slightly, and did not go in.

"Sir, please."

Karl XVI stood at the door for a few seconds.

To be honest, his sense of disobedience is stronger now.

Especially when that door opens.

This hall, this layout, this decoration, all of this made him feel very familiar.

Isn't this the palace where I live?

No, this is not the palace where I live.

Like, but not.

The current Swedish Royal Palace has become a museum-like existence, and many areas can be visited by others.

But the Swedish royal palace in front of me is completely identical in structure, but there are no modern lamps, no guide signs, and no various cultural relics on display. There is only one hall, guarding soldiers, and a boy bowing his head from the stairs on the second floor look at him.

Other things, because the light is too dark, so I can't see clearly.

"who are you?"

This is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with classical hair on his head, clothes that look very old-fashioned, and a long sword hanging from his waist. His luxurious and flamboyant style and rude words made Karl Sixteenth frowned.

He asked back, "Who are you?"

"Come to my palace, shouldn't you answer my question first?" the boy asked.

"Your palace?" Karl XVI's sense of disobedience became stronger.

He looked again at the hall in front of him.

Yes, this is his palace.

At least it is a one-to-one replica of the palace.

What exactly is Gu Xiaobai trying to do, to reproduce his residence one by one, is it to make people feel at home?

But this approach only made Karl XVI feel offended and a strong displeasure.

The Stockholm Royal Palace is a precious historical heritage of Sweden, a symbol of the royal family, and evidence of history. It is not just for re-engraving.

Gu Xiaobai asked us to come here, why?
Is it for us to see how the palace he reproduced looks like?
However, he still answered the boy's words: "I am Karl, Karl XVI."

"You?" The boy's eyes widened, "Carl XVI?"

"And you?" asked Karl XVI.

"I am Karl! I am Karl XII!"

If Karl XVI was just upset before, he is already furious now.

What is Gu Xiaobai doing, motherfucker, is he here to find a child to pretend to be his ancestor?
At this moment, Karl XVI had a feeling.

Was he hired by Gu Xiaobai to be a quality inspector?
Come check out his full-on replica, pointless historical amusement park or something?
This is a violation of our intellectual property right!

With such displeasure, Karl XVI looked up at the boy who was less than one-fifth of his age, and the boy was also looking down at him.

"Are you really my descendant? Just like what Head Bai said tonight?"

Damn, it's really unbearable now!
I'm going to explode!
Karl XVI is still a king anyway, even a king who has no real power, still represents the face of an entire country and tens of millions of people.

Wherever he goes in the world, everyone should respect him.

At this moment, a young man took so much advantage!
The young man looked him up and down with curiosity, and wanted to say something, when suddenly another servant ran over and said, "Your Highness! Come quickly! Your Majesty, he...he..."

"What's wrong with my father?" The boy turned around and ran away, regardless of his curiosity.

Not long after, another teenager ran over from the side.

Seeing this boy, Karl XVI was taken aback.

This is Gu Xiaobai!
No... this is "Tonight White"?
For a person who is not face-blind, it is actually very simple to distinguish between Gu Xiaobai and his "clones" at a relatively close distance, after all, it gives people a different feeling.

Of course, most people think that Gu Xiaobai's different avatars should be due to his different appearances.

In any case, seeing Gu Xiaobai here made Karl XVI feel a little less angry.

Perhaps, everything before was just a misunderstanding?or a joke?
After all, it is difficult for a post-40s to understand the thoughts of a post-00s. Perhaps for young people, this approach is very interesting, so it is not offensive?
"Your Excellency Grand Commander!" Karl XVI called out.

Gu Xiaobai turned his head and glanced at him, but did not answer, but ran in a certain direction very anxiously.

what happened?

If the layout of the building is exactly the same, the place they ran to...

is it my room?
King's room?
By coincidence, Karl XVI also quickly chased after him.

When he stepped on the stairs, he stopped again.

There are portraits hanging on the walls on both sides of the stairs.

These portraits, he has seen, but has not seen.

Because many of the portraits here have been received in the royal treasury, and there are also many portraits that have been displayed in museums. He has an impression of almost every portrait.

But these portraits look...much newer?

He walked all the way and saw many familiar portraits, one of which was still displayed in his bedroom and was almost never released to the public.

And he remembered the details very well.

"This... this is..." Even if it is a copy, it is too convincing.

And more, there are portraits and artworks that are recorded in historical records, but have been looted, damaged, or missing.

Now all appear in this palace.

He walked all the way, shocked and puzzled all the way.

No one stopped him on the road, and the soldiers saluted him when they saw him, calling him "Your Excellency".

The actions, etiquette, and demeanor of these soldiers all have an inexplicable sense of familiarity and strangeness.

until he reached his bedroom.

The door of the bedroom was open, in front of the gorgeous big bed, the rude boy just now was kneeling in front of the bed, holding a man's hand.

The man's complexion was abnormally flushed, but he appeared very weak.

Karl XVI was in his seventies, and he had seen so much death that it was obvious at a glance that this man's time was numbered.

This feeling does not come from performances or make-up.

But actually dying.

He held the hand of the boy who called himself "Carl XII", but turned to look at Gu Xiaobai next to him.

"Your Excellency, Grand Commander, perhaps my journey has come to an end... It is my greatest wish to meet you..."

On the head of the bed, Gu Xiaobai also walked forward, squatted down in front of the bed, and held his other hand.

"Meeting you and Miss Moth is the most miraculous thing I have ever encountered in my life. It also made me truly feel the power above human beings, and made me no longer afraid of death..."

He closed his eyes, as if saying these words had exhausted him.

Karl XVI subconsciously took a few steps forward and approached the bed.

The few people next to him glanced at him, but did not stop him, but moved a few steps away.

After a long time, the man on the bed opened his eyes again and looked at Gu Xiaobai. His complexion became worse, and he seemed to be leaving at any time. He whispered: "Your Excellency, I am leaving now. What I am worried about is this child...he is still young...if you can appreciate the friendship between me and Miss Moth, I hope you can...can..."

He was too weak to speak.

But Gu Xiaobai knew what he meant, he held the man's hand tightly, and promised: "I can't guarantee how long I can stay in this era, and I can't participate in your war, because all of you, yes Both have the same meaning to me..."

"But as long as I'm here for one day, I won't allow anyone from your countries to go to war, and I won't allow anyone to hurt Karl..."

He paused, and said: "I will also teach little Carl carefully, and teach him everything he can learn..."

It seemed that the man was relieved after hearing Gu Xiaobai's assurance, and he closed his eyes.

Seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully.

Beside him, someone sniffed at him, then shook his head.

The attendants immediately got busy and began to change his clothes and restrain his body.

Karl XVI stood there, watching this scene, dumbfounded.

Is this... dead?
"Human death is always so sad, isn't it?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

King Karl XVI was startled, turned around suddenly, and saw behind him, at some point, a man who was exactly the same as the person lying on the bed was standing.

(End of this chapter)