World Tree Host's Wandering Digital Project

"Of course, heroes should be treated like heroes."

"Speaking of which, Lana, how do you feel about Byno?"

Rambusa III mentioned it casually, and Clem stood up straight.

Lana first glanced at Climb next to her and smiled sweetly.

"I have only met Mr. Baino a few times. He looks very handsome..."

Climb’s body visibly shook.

"...But he left the capital so soon. He probably didn't want to meet us."

"If you want to see him again, Lana, I can also issue an order to bring Baino back. Isn't he an adventurer? I can issue a commission."

Looking at his lovely daughter, Rambusa III also began to tease Lana.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The anxious servant asked Lana to take Climb and leave first.

"what happened?"

King Ranbusa III frowned. There shouldn't be any major problems in the kingdom right now. No matter what he thought, the demon had just been defeated and the nobles were still pretending to be harmless in front of him.

Could it be the Empire? According to previous years, it was indeed time for the Empire to invade and harass the Kingdom, but now the Kingdom was severely damaged by Pablo's scourge. What should it do?

The situation is similar to what Rambusa III thought. The main source of intelligence is the Empire, and the others are completely irrelevant.

"The Empire, the Empire sent a letter for help!"

"What?!"

The answer was totally unexpected. Would the empire send a letter to the kingdom for help? What happened to the proud Blood Emperor? Could it be that they were also invaded by demons?

Countless questions swirled in the minds of Ranbusa III and Gazef.

The fight between Pablo and Senak a few days ago focused everyone's attention on the royal capital, but unexpectedly, a big mess broke out in the neighboring empire.

At that time, Pablo had an absolute advantage in the kingdom. Rambusa III and Senak were almost blind, and only the forces near the capital could be mobilized. Now the nobles from the periphery had just come to show their loyalty and brought such great news.

Rambusa III did not ask his servants to open the letter directly, but called Senak to listen to it with them.

He had to admit that he had underestimated his son in the past, but it was not too late now.

Senak sat in the chair with a confused look on his face. He didn't know how he felt when he heard the news. Before, he was worried that the Empire would take advantage of the situation to rob him, but now he heard that the Empire had sent a letter for help. It seemed that they were having a worse time than them.

Gazef took the letter and opened it. The handwriting was very beautiful. Gazef was not well educated, so he could only describe it this way. It seemed to be written by the Blood Emperor himself.

Gazef cleared his throat and began to read the contents of the letter.

"...I hope you can help the Empire as a fellow human being..."

The letter was not long and the wording was very formal, but Senak and the others could still sense the writer's struggle and anxiety when writing it. He had to think over and over again before writing a single sentence. He didn't want to lose face for the empire but he desperately hoped that the kingdom could lend a helping hand.

“What do you think?

Rambusa III looked at the two people, the two people he trusted the most.

The letter was vague about the situation in the empire, only saying that it had been attacked by a large number of monsters, and hoped that the kingdom could send soldiers or adventurers.

"Oh, isn't it all right now? Leave him alone for a while."

Senak looked down upon the Blood Emperor's arrogant attitude, and he was afraid that if he sent troops to the empire to help them fight against monsters, they would all be used as bait to feed the monsters.

"Your Majesty, the letter is very vague and may be a fraud. It is better to get some information first."

"Well, I remember there is a nobleman who borders the empire among the people here. We can ask him first."

The three of them had the same idea. The Empire's attitude this time was very strange and they had to be cautious.

A minor noble was soon called up and bowed to Rambusa III and Senak, with a flattering smile on his face that the three of them disliked.

When asked what happened in the direction of the empire, the noble was at a loss.

"What happened?"

But when he saw that Rambusa III frowned slightly, the young noble thought hard and finally figured out something wrong.

"These days, the patrols from the Empire have disappeared. They used to wander around the periphery of my territory and sometimes rush in to rob. Your Majesty, you must..."

"Let's get down to business!"

"Yes!...The imperial army suddenly disappeared, and sometimes there were vibrations and noises coming from the imperial territory."

"What's that vibration and noise?"

"It was just the ground shaking slightly. There were all kinds of sounds, and they all came from far away, so it was hard to hear clearly."

After a few simple polite words, Rambusa III asked his servant to accept the gift brought by the noble, and the noble also bowed respectfully and left.

"It seems like something really happened, but we still don't know what it is."

"We won't help the Empire until he makes it clear."

Senak sneered. In the past, the Empire had never thought of helping the Kingdom. Instead, it sent troops during the Kingdom's grain harvest. At that time, why didn't the Blood Emperor remember that it was also humans who would starve if the grain could not be harvested?

"Then I'll just reply and stall for now."

Rambusa III had similar ideas. Facing such an ambitious opponent, he had to be careful. The kingdom was now empty, and after the disaster, even though the cancer had been removed, it had become weak. Instead of helping the empire, it would be better to take the opportunity to let the kingdom rise again.

The Kingdom was determined to delay for a while, but the Empire felt that it could not hold on any longer.

"boom!"

The Blood Emperor, Gilknifer Lune Farod Eyre, who inherited the throne at the age of twelve, killed his brothers and mother, and was feared by domestic nobles for his terrifying and skillful political tactics. Now, he has lost all his former cool and unrestrainedness, and hammers the table with a ferocious face.

The maids were trembling in the corner. This was not the first time he went crazy. Every time, the maids were afraid that the Blood Emperor would take out his anger on them.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."

The sound was not only coming from the table being hammered by Gilkniver, but also from the overhead with a continuous dull sound coming down, and dust was falling from the ceiling along with the sound.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole!...

Gilkniver didn't stop until his fist was bleeding. He propped his injured hand on the table, blood flowing down. His expression was as ferocious as a desperate beast. At this time, Gilkniver was more worthy of the title of "Blood Emperor".

The maids did not dare to step forward to bandage Gilkniver's wounds until his breathing calmed down.

"Huh...are they still fighting?"

"Yes."

The maid responded to Gilkniver tremblingly. Hearing this, his brows furrowed again. The maid, who had been paying attention, panicked and unconsciously exerted force with her hands.

"hiss...."

"I'm so sorry!"

"Never mind, go ahead and be careful."

Gilkniver did not blame the frightened maids. His calm voice was like that of the violent beast just now, as if they were two different people.

Looking at the chandelier swinging on the ceiling, Gilkniver began to think back to the past.

At first, there were only a few monsters that broke into the empire. He didn't care and just issued tasks to the workers.

Later, more and more monsters appeared, and they became stronger and stronger, so strong that his imperial capital had to be ravaged by them, and he, the emperor, had to hide underground and tremble in fear.

Fortunately, they were not in the same group, but were clearly divided into two groups to fight against each other.

He also wanted to go over and contact one of the parties. Some monsters were quite friendly towards civilians and sometimes even protected them, but when soldiers approached they would be killed, and their disguised identities would be instantly discovered and killed.

The other side is completely demonic, some of them enjoy killing and playing with humans.

The empire that he had worked so hard to develop had now become a battlefield for monsters.

If it weren't for Mr. Fluder using magic to create a safe enough shelter underground, he would have collapsed long ago.

What kind of emperor is this? How can an emperor hide underground when he sees a monster coming? What about his own people? The underground shelter built by Mr. Fluder is progressing slowly, and who wants to live in a city where they can't be protected at any time?

Seeing that his empire was growing weaker and weaker, various policies were at a standstill, and the nobles whom he had suppressed in the past were showing signs of counterattack, Gilknifer could no longer hold on.

After hearing that the neighboring kingdom successfully protected its capital from the scourge of monsters, Gilkenifer had to lower his proud head and ask for help, at least to protect his own capital.

On the ground, a giant snake was coiled in the position of the imperial palace. All eight heads were raised and spewed thick yellow breath towards the green figure flying in the sky. The pervasive smell of alcohol was enough to cause alcohol poisoning for ordinary people.

"Haha, what is Yamata no Orochi? You can only spray alcohol? You might as well be a sterilizer!"

The smell of alcohol obviously couldn't catch up with the figure flying with thrusters. Hearing the enemy's ridicule, Orochimon didn't say anything, and the smell of alcohol spewing from its eight heads became even stronger.

"Shout... which head is it..."

The figure flying in the air was not as relaxed as it seemed. The eight heads of the giant snake beast below were all black. The description in the illustration was useless. The eight heads were all tangled together. How could he know which root was in the middle? He could only use the stupid method of trying them one by one.

He fired two missiles from the cannon in his hand, but before they could get close, they were cut in two by the blade on the tail.

The giant snake beast is not a pushover either. The sword on its tail is a divine sword that can cut through iron like mud, just like in the myth. If you want to hit the heads in the middle, you have to shoot at close range, but if you get close, you will enter the attack range of the sword, and at least the material of your body cannot block it.

My energy is running out, so I have to fight quickly and decisively.

Speedmon was ready to take a gamble and rushed into the high concentration of alcohol. As he was transformed, he didn't have to worry about getting drunk for the time being.

The eight heads of the Great Snake Beast all showed mocking eyes, seven of them shut their mouths at the same time, and the alcohol vapor spewed out by one head turned into flames and was quickly ignited.

"boom!!!"

The violent explosion razed the palace to the ground, and even Orochimon flew into the air, killing one thousand enemies but injuring eight hundred of its own. Several of Orochimon's heads were blown away, revealing the mechanical circuits underneath, and in some places the black paint fell off, revealing a silver metallic background.

But compared to the enemy, the big snake beast with thick skin and flesh is of course better.

"Little brat, go back and practice again.

"Tian Muyun (Liao ×/Mo Kui Xi Mao)"

The sharp blade instantly pierced through the half-crippled Speedbeast lying on the ground.

"Just wait for me. I will be back in two months at most."

"I'll kill you again then."

A snake head appeared in front of the Speed ​​Beast, and taking this opportunity, the Speed ​​Beast burst out with a burst of golden light.

The Golden Triangle

The snake's head was broken into pieces, but this did not affect the movement of Orochimon. The sharp blade slashed horizontally and the Speedmon was cut in half.

"Another..."

A snake head opened its mouth, and the body of Speedmon turned into light particles and was absorbed by Snakemon.

Here he experienced the thrill of being a boss, a giant body crushing a smaller one. The enemy couldn't use powerful moves because there were many people here, but he had no scruples. Unfortunately, he had to move to another place, otherwise he would be besieged and had to find a place to touch up the paint.

Chapter 379: The Situation of the Empire, the Four Counsellors and the Mammoth Herd

The [Virus Killer] that emerged from the Theocracy successfully encountered the [Nightmare Legion] of the Katz Plains, and the battlefield soon extended to the Empire bordering the Katz Plains.

The reason why the kingdom was not invaded was that the Lord of the Gods also made a significant contribution. The only city in the small section of the kingdom bordering the Katze Plains was E.Rantel where the Lord of the Gods was stationed. The occasional burst of the Ultimate form of the Lord of the Gods forced the Digimon to take a detour.

Mephismon X's call also had bad intentions, and many Digimon that came to the kingdom were used as supplements by it.

The two groups of Digimon without unified command started fighting at will within the Empire. The army that the Empire was proud of went to war to protect its country, but was defeated in front of various Digimon. The mature Digimon could barely resist by numbers and walls, but the perfect Digimon were a complete disaster.

"Roar!!!"

The deafening roar outside almost made the soldiers inside the city wall collapse.

"No! No! We will die! We will definitely be eaten!"

"Shut up!"

"Please let...

"This is what will happen to anyone who dares to say such stupid things again!"

One of the Four Knights of the Empire, Nimble Yak Til Anouk, the Knight of the Wind, swung his sword again, and the enchanted steel sword chopped off the tearful head to warn other soldiers.

"Think about your families! What will happen if the monsters come in?"

Nimble's brilliant blond hair had become messy, and he didn't want to do this. Looking at the soldiers' lowered heads and trembling hands, they were only a step away from being in the same psychological state as the soldiers who were killed. If he pressed them any further, a mutiny might break out. But not doing this would be even more troublesome, as fear was contagious and all the soldiers on the wall would collapse.

The battle to defend the city during this period really made him exhausted.

"boom!"

The city wall shook, and the severed head fell off the wall, staring with wide eyes at the black shadow passing above.