Huh? Are they all real?...

I am dead, and Denise has indeed shut herself off.

But what about Agruven and the others?

Where's the round table?!

They're alive and well!

What is the Roundtable's opinion on this?

The nobleman, increasingly embarrassed, said:

"My lord, how could a nobody like me possibly know what the noble Round Table is thinking?"

“Every distinguished guest from the Round Table is like a star in the sky, always surrounding His Majesty, who is the moon and the sun. As for me, I am just a bug that is not even worthy of being called a firefly!”

Moen knew he was telling the truth.

So he turned and asked:

"Is it the same in other parts of your country?"

"Yes, sir, it's basically the same here, and in other parishes as well."

"Basic?"

"Well, I wouldn't say that. I can only say that this is what I know."

Moen raised an eyebrow slightly and said:

"I ask you, how many countries are like yours that have distanced themselves from Cameno but still regard the Church of Storms as their state religion?"

“I know of at least seven or eight, and they’re all in our vicinity.”

One is one thing, but why are there so many?

"Are they in the same situation?"

"Yes, sir."

After a brief silence, Moen asked one last question:

"I ask you, did you request to make the Church of Storms your state religion, or did they come to you?"

The nobleman couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It's that fatal question again, a true test of one's skills.

After a brief hesitation, he finally spoke:

"It was we who proactively embraced the sermons of you distinguished guests!"

In other words, it was the Church of Storms that extended an olive branch, and they immediately accepted it.

It seems that something serious has indeed happened at Cameron.

just now

Moen looked up and glanced in the direction of Seven Hills.

After letting out a long sigh, he said:

"I understand."

The nobleman hurriedly left his desk and obsequiously saw Moen out.

As for the airship issue?

That's no longer a problem!

But an even bigger problem has arisen.

Seven thousand words for now, will continue tomorrow with the update from the Alliance Leader.

Chapter 208 Witches and Witches (3k)

Amid cheers, the airship successfully departed from the small ferry crossing.

However, Moen wasn't exactly happy.

The more he knows, the more things he has to deal with.

One after another, the pressure was almost suffocating Moen.

Lester, standing beside Moen, seemed to sense Moen's thoughts. He gazed at the distant hills and said:

"I don't know what happened to you, but perhaps you can tell me that if there's someone else to share the burden, it should make things a lot easier."

In response, Moen said with a smile:

Even if it's something you'd hear that might keep you up at night for the rest of your life?

Leicester immediately thought to himself:

"But there are many things that are clearly better enjoyed alone!"

After chuckling a few times, Moen finally turned his head away.

Quietly appreciating the distant mountains and rivers.

In order to leave that treacherous ferry crossing as soon as possible, the airship has increased its speed.

So now the area below is under the control of the Seven Hills.

In many places, you can see mining farms that are either running or resuming operation.

The mineral veins in the Extraordinary World are very different from those on the Human Alliance's side.

Some special mining areas are actually generating minerals.

Unless it is completely destroyed and mined out at once, the mineral deposits in that mining area will continue to recover.

A restoration that comes from nothing.

It completely contradicts existing science, but since gods have appeared, it seems a bit tactless to talk about it.

Such mining areas account for almost 30% of the total area in Qiqiu.

Although it may not seem like much, it is already the highest figure for similar regions in the world.

The dwarves were able to hold it off not only because of their own strength, but also because they paid a heavy price during the Blinds' Calamity in the Third Age.

To this day, many races and factions remember their kindness.

The vampires are no different in this respect; otherwise, even if the vampires had participated in the "Oceanic Alliance," the other powers would not have allowed a flying fortress to circulate overhead.

However, it seems that these two races, which were once in cahoots, are now going to be at odds.

This made Moen frown.

The nobles of blood always like to mock human corruption and depravity, but in reality, they are no less so.

They always crave more, just like humans.

Now, they clearly want to bring back Blood Moon, that madman, for greater profit.

However, this also surprised Moen.

In many previous save files, Moen crafted nineteen rings.

With pure goodwill, nineteen powerful rings, each with incredible properties, were forged amidst the flames of blood and fire.

In this regard.

The elves did not refuse the three rings they had forged, and the dwarves and goblins also accepted their seven rings, but the vampires alone refused the last of the nine rings that were given to them.

Furthermore, since the rings of races such as horned people and giants were also stolen by humans, the Nine Rings of Humanity have become truly deserving of their name.

However, without the help of humans, his ascension ritual as the Dark Lord would certainly not have succeeded.

In terms of disappointment, humanity has never disappointed Moen.

That was the only save file that Morn hoped would fail.

In this way, the many civilizations that emerged from the calamity of the lost will be able to more quickly emerge from the shadow of the war with these nineteen rings, each with its own unique function.

But the worst outcome still happened.

Humanity could not resist the ring, which had no evil power whatsoever, and succumbed to the desires and power attached to it.

As a result, the Dark Lord Sauron has always had an incredibly bad reputation among humans.

It was so bad that even the prophet Anstith was willing to sit at the same table as Sauron.

On the day of Sauron's demise, he did his best to seal and destroy these rings.

However, based on the original specifications, these rings should not be able to be completely destroyed.

This thing can't be destroyed by dragon breath or lava.

Many of their owners have even chosen to enhance these rings.

But he had also kept the existence of these rings a secret through Anstise.

Those who later discovered this also chose to remain in secrecy, although most of them did so to keep it all to themselves, and only a very few genuinely wanted to prevent these terrible rings from reappearing in the world.

At least through their efforts, the Dark Lord's power to bewitch humanity was ultimately not recognized by the public.

Thinking of this, Moen couldn't help but glance at the magic ring in his hand.

He crafted this according to the One Ring, and used a unique design for it.

The only pity is that he didn't expect that he would pay such a high price to it later, so the One Ring, which served as the prototype, lost the power to control the other rings.

During Sauron's time, he considered adding something to it.

But at that time, not only was the Fool's Sword nowhere to be found, but the two powers were also completely different, and Moen couldn't think of a good way to forcibly connect them.

Moen, who couldn't help but shake his head, also heard the captain's respectful voice behind him:

"Sir, we will arrive at Seven Hills in at most one hour!"

The sun had just begun to set. Although we had wasted a lot of time at the ferry crossing, the airship actually arrived much earlier than scheduled because it was trying to save time and leave the crossing as quickly as possible.

"Thank you for reminding me, I understand."

"No, I just felt I should tell you. Without you, we would be in big trouble!"

"Easy to do."

Lester silently watched their interaction from beside Mohn and the captain.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

-

Since leaving the Osai Peninsula, the woman named Lilith Shava has been free from her previous constraints.

No longer confined to the earth, she finally possessed the speed commensurate with her status.

She is currently in the Eastern Roman Empire of the Old World.

Further north lies the Holy Roman Empire, which is not recognized by anyone.

Everyone says it is neither sacred, nor Roman, nor imperial.

But this very country, which everyone ridiculed, directly conquered Constantinople, the capital of the Eastern Roman Empire.

And it has remained there for thousands of years.

That was the pride of the Eastern Roman Empire.

After all, that was their biggest reason for claiming themselves as the legitimate Romans.

After the ancient city of Rome disappeared with the death of Augustus Julius, the several secondary capitals he established became the legitimate source of legitimacy for his successors.

As a result, the only legitimate source of the Eastern Roman Empire was lost, and it's unclear why their emperors still have the audacity to claim to be Augustus's successors.

If we trace his lineage back to his ancestors, his ancestor was one of the elders who assassinated Augustus Julius.

He was even one of the elders most trusted by Augustus.

Lilith looked at the prosperous empire before her with amusement, shook her head, and then prepared to leave.

But a fleeting glance at the roadside stall made her stop involuntarily.

There was a cup on the stall that looked a bit old.