Riding and Slashing Through Time, I Conquered Kalad

Okay, okay, I really can't understand those ancient people who still write that they will cut 1 in 2023, but they are still happy to cut 2

It is everyone's responsibility to take care of the riding and cutting seedlings

I would like to share a big map with you. The shortcoming is that there are no labels for castles and villages

Come on it's okay as long as you don't write summoning novels

Come on, author! If you write well I have decided to pay you 500 dinars per week

The protagonist is like an NPC, with no independent thoughts at all. He is always solving problems when encountering them, and has no foresight. It's too gamified, the sense of immersion is too poor, and it doesn't feel like you're going deep into the Middle Ages! It's like watching a legendary online game that automatically defeats monsters. Instead of being rebellious and greedy for power and wealth, he is more like a "poet in armor"! The background of Mount and Blade doesn't match!

Outside the city of Poros, in front of a house far away from the armies of the two countries, dozens of well-armored cavalry escorted an important person to the house with a blue flag. Charlie was riding on a tall war horse, looking at the maroon flag planted next to the house not far away. His original casual expression slowly calmed down, revealing a bit of seriousness. An officer wearing a golden tasseled helmet walked out of the crowd and came to the Southern Empire soldiers who looked wary. "Your Excellency, His Majesty the Emperor has been waiting here for a long time, please come with me." Charlie stared at the officer's face with a thoughtful expression. The memory of his two lives made him feel that the person in front of him looked familiar, and the burqa he was wearing was a double-headed eagle. With his heart pounding, Charlie spoke slowly. "I must be from the royal family of the Western Empire. What is your relationship with His Majesty Galles?" The visitor's face was calm, but he also answered Charlie's question. "In normal times, he is my father, and in war, he is my coach." After receiving the answer, Charlie's expression also became meaningful. He suppressed the urge in his heart to hijack the nobles in front of him and sneered twice. "You dare to appear in front of me after knowing my record. As a descendant of a noble, you should also know not to put yourself in danger." "I don't know how to evaluate you. Should I say you are reckless or brave?" Phaeteros's face did not change, with a bit of solemnity and solemnity of a professional soldier. "You must be the more fearless person, who dares to bring only a few dozen cavalry to meet His Majesty the Emperor." "It's useless to talk more, just lead the way." Charlie held the saddle and dismounted, waving his hand to interrupt the potential compliment of the visitor. "According to the rules, your soldiers must stay outside, but if you feel that your safety cannot be guaranteed, you can bring two guards." "No need, I don't think His Majesty Galles is such a person." "Thank you for your trust." The two walked along a gravel road to the door of the house. Two tall soldiers wearing heavy armor at the door were looking at Charlie who arrived with a serious face. "Please take off your weapons." A soldier said in a deep voice. "Is this your attitude towards visitors?" Charlie's right hand held down the long sword hanging on his waist, with a hint of perseverance on his face. "No need, he is your Majesty's distinguished guest." Phaeteros stepped forward and pushed open the wooden door in front of him, leading Charlie into the house in front of him. The light inside the house was much dimmer than outside. The pupils of Charlie's eyes were slightly dilated. The first thing that entered his eyes was a fire pot burning in the middle of the house. A tall figure was sitting on the chair facing the door with a golden sword, and an unsheathed long sword was casually placed by his leg. The man sitting on the chair has a generous face and a tall body. Even before he gets close, he can feel the murderous aura that comes with being among the military all year round. His face is casual, but there is still a bit of anger between his eyebrows. This man is none other than Gales, the king of the Western Empire, who was proclaimed emperor before the war with Battania. "Charlie, I really didn't expect you to dare to come to me alone. You are the commander-in-chief of the Southern Empire. Aren't you afraid that I will directly kill you here and your army will be leaderless?" Galles' eyes were fixed on Charlie in front of him. Charlie's face also became serious at this time, because he felt the look in Galles's eyes, and the person he was facing was considering whether to kill him here. Holding the hilt of the sword at his waist tightly with his right hand, Charlie spoke slowly. "I believe that His Majesty the Emperor has not seen my martial arts, but if you insist on fighting, then one of us will be bloodied today." The atmosphere between the two suddenly became solemn, and Phaeteros's hand next to Charlie slowly touched the weapon at his waist. "Hahaha, you are a very good person, you have talent!" To Charlie's surprise, Galles was the first to laugh and inserted the long sword beside his leg into the ground in the house, waving his hand to let his son back off. "Sit down." Galles pointed to a chair next to him, took off his leather gloves and put them in front of the brazier to warm up the fire. Charlie narrowed his eyes slightly, took off the weapon from his waist and threw it to Phaeteros, and sat down next to Gales. Galles leaned over and picked up a gray metal wine jug placed next to the brazier, and took out two cups of the same material from the chair. He poured himself one cup first and then poured one cup and pushed it next to Charlie. "Charlie, your name doesn't sound like someone from the Empire. Instead, it reminds me of those disgusting... Vlandians." Galles took a sip of the wine in his glass, shook the glass, and spoke slowly. "But I have to admit that the martial arts of those Vlandians do have merit. No wonder the empires in the past used them as mercenaries." Charlie stared at the wine glass in front of him, but asked an irrelevant question. "Your Majesty, what are these cups and flasks made of?" Galles was stunned, but he still spoke. "Of course it's made of lead, what's wrong?" "A wine jug made of lead can make the wine in the jug more mellow." Galles seemed to have remembered something and laughed. "You, a nobleman who is a mercenary, must not know these things." "But it doesn't matter, a real man should use his own hands to strive for a noble status!" Charlie's face was solemn, as if he knew the indirect reason for the demise of an empire. Staring at Galles who seemed defenseless in front of him, Charlie hesitated for a moment before speaking to remind him. "It's better not to use this kind of hip flask anymore." "Why?" Galles was a little confused. The two of them hadn't talked about business yet, but Charlie started talking about the flask. "I can't explain clearly, but I know that lead can paralyze the human nervous system, reduce people's IQ and turn them into idiots, and the offspring they give birth to are more likely to be deformed." Charlie put down the wine glass, the wine in the glass was not touched at all, but he opened and closed his lips and said something that made Galles shudder. Galles opened his mouth. Although he wanted to refute, he subconsciously felt that what Charlie said was probably the truth. "Bang!" The wine glass hit the edge of the brazier with a muffled sound, and the wine in the glass splashed into the basin and was burned by the flames, making a crackling sound. "Your Majesty, has something happened?" There was a sound of inquiries from soldiers knocking on the door, and Galles responded loudly. "I'm fine!" The two sat back down in front of their seats but the atmosphere obviously became silent. "Charlie, what do you want?" "What can your body do?" Galles raised his head and looked at Charlie, seeming to be talking to himself. "Augustus... Augustus..." "Do you want to be the emperor of the empire?" Galles did not say any words of solicitation, and the draft he had originally written was thrown into the corner of his memory at the first sight of Charlie. Charlie was also stopped by this question and slowly opened his mouth, but felt that his tongue was thirsty. "No... I mean... Maybe..." Galles waved his hand and did not dwell on this issue. This straightforward military style also suited Charlie very well. "Okay, let's not mention this anymore. I am not one of those northern elders who likes to meander." "In the past two years, you have appeared like a meteor, conquering Kusait in the east, attacking Asele in the south, and forcing The army crossed the mountains in the north of the empire and defeated the corrupt armies of the northern empire." "Your ability is very strong. It reminds me of a person, your ability is even stronger than him." "You must know. Who is he? He is the husband of your Southern Empire Queen—Arenikos. " "You gave the dragon flag to La Gaea and helped her annex the northern land. Do you want to unify the empire?" " Aren't you afraid of being superior to others?" "Will that woman from La Gaia always trust you?" Charlie was overwhelmed by Galles' questioning, but Charlie still said in a deep voice. "I believe that my monarch will be a person who understands everything clearly. She will not wrongly blame any of her ministers who obey their duties." "Do you want to unify the empire?" Faced with the question, Charlie nodded slowly. "If I have this ability, I do hope that I can unify the empire and restore the empire's past glory." "You do have this ability." Charlie's military ability was recognized by Gales, and the king in front of him slowly raised his head and looked somewhat nostalgic. "Then how should you deal with yourself then?" "The glory of war will be upon you, do you want your king to tremble under your majesty?" At this time, Charlie could no longer tell whether Galles was a question or a provocation. When he was about to speak, Galles raised his hand to interrupt him. "Needless to say, I am not interested in this." "I am just worried about the current situation of the empire..." "Charlie, what do you think the current situation of the Kalad Empire is?" Charlie said without hesitation. "There is internal corruption, numerous factions, strife with each other, strong enemies from the outside, greedy eyes, sharp swords, and many internal and external troubles. It can be said that it is in a desperate situation." "What will happen to the empire in the end?" Charlie recalled the history recorded in the game and did not retain the full story. "The empire will definitely be destroyed in the end and become a feast for those barbarians. In the end, only some mournful glory will be left in history, which will make all viewers sigh." Charlie saw that Galles's face seemed to be a little darker. The king of the Western Empire slowly stood up, and his tall figure cast a large shadow covering Charlie. "Can you change him?" Charlie frowned, and he felt that Galles seemed to realize something. "Your Majesty, why do you think I have this ability?" "No matter how good my ability is, I am nothing more than the next Arenicos." "Even if I can conquer the barbarians around the empire, I am powerless to oppress the citizens of the northern senators of the empire. I can't hear the cries of the family members of the soldiers in the western part of the empire when they learn of the death." "Even if I can change the current situation of the empire, my manpower is exhausted. At that time, the situation of the empire may get better in the few decades that I am alive, but everyone is mortal." "The crown of power will eventually fall into the hands of others. How can I guarantee that people will not perish after my death. " "How can I guarantee that the children of empire citizens will not fall into war again?" Galles did not respond to Charlie, staring at the brazier in the house, with the dancing firelight reflected in his eyes. … "Charlie, are you willing to listen to my story?" "I am all ears." "I was just an ordinary infantry captain, and it was a complete coincidence that I was able to wear the purple robe that symbolizes the emperor." "You also know that the soldiers of the empire do not need to think. They are just consumables for the emperor and the nobles." "If there was no Alley. Your Majesty Nikos, I may have died in the jungle of Battania long ago because of the orders of that idiot Nereitses." "But I survived, maybe because I loved Arenicos and he regarded it as standing by him. Team, so I got the relationship with the consul of Zeonika, a big city, and later His Majesty the Emperor handed Jarmalus into my hands." "How can I, an ordinary infantry captain, dare to receive such an honor? I can only do my best. I will loyally serve His Majesty the Emperor, even if I die in battle." "I have seen the empire getting better and better under the leadership of Arenicos, and I have also seen the war that divided the empire due to his death." "I understand that the empire needs a hero with vision." "I am a soldier, but I do not want war." "Just like when I faced the power of the consul handed over by the emperor. What I feel is not ecstasy but panic." "The armies of our two countries have been in a stalemate outside the Russian city for a long time. No one can benefit. I am ready to withdraw." "Charlie... Charlie... Battle. Many people have died in the war. I hope you can understand me and not let more citizens of the empire lose their loved ones, even if it is my request as a king." Galles stood up straight and walked towards the door. Charlie also stood up, and only then did he realize that Galles did not have the crown symbolizing the emperor's power on his head. "Galles." Charlie called him by his first name, like a friend. Galles turned around and threw the weapon that Charlie had taken down to him again. "Galles, do you think the emperor's power is important? Why do so many people crave it?" Galles looked calm and spoke slowly. "Nothing.… This is just a castle in the air suspended above the heads of countless people." Galles opened the door and walked out, then stood at the door and turned around. The sunlight cast light and shadow on his body. "The supreme (Everything.)... It determines the beliefs, life and death of countless people." The maroon flag slowly went away, never stopping again.

I just don't know who the protagonist is going to marry. If I'm playing Qi Ke 2, there seem to be two or three women with all positive attributes. There are two women whose families are all positive. One seems to be Ste, the other is Walan, and I forgot about the other one. Anyway, in my game, they all have positive attributes, especially Ste's. His whole family is a good person.

It's actually a cut 2 novel, support it

The taste is too good, but I am a little uncomfortable with such a slow pace, and I feel like I can't stand it (●—●). This is not a problem with the book, but a problem with me.

Really poisonous. It's true that someone is targeting you and wants to kill you. If you don't fight back, don't do it to him, don't stop him, just cripple his subordinates. Haha.

Is it unfinished? I feel like the writing is okay.

Map of the two forces of riding and cutting

Find a way to make yourself stronger, outlast several other old nobles, repeatedly jump around to expand your power, and become one of the great nobles of the Elder Council of the Southern Empire. Then you plan to gain influence. First, find a small family to bind to their family, then find an opportunity to let your wife die unexpectedly, go public through a backdoor, and marry Ila. , Seeking greater benefits, attacking Kuset in the east, working as a horse farm, going north to fight the autumn wind in the Northern Empire, going south to Aselei to seek business, shorting the Southern Empire, and then forcing La Gaia into the palace, waiting for her to abdicate, becoming the salary king of the Southern Empire, raising La Gaia in Lucalon, and then flying three times in Lenikoris's room, it was so cool

When traveling to a similar game world, why don't the number of people expand tenfold? Or do the number of people in a village fight remain the same as in the game? What's the point of reading this?

Okay, okay. This is the first book I can order in full.

Holy shit, I've got a full subscription and you're in the palace

There are too many illogical little points, and I feel that the protagonist's intelligence does not need to be so high. His performance is about four to five points, just a little lower than normal people.

I'll give you a monthly pass, please add some money

Have you left the palace? I'm still waiting and watching.

Some books should be kept to death because they have a small audience and they are often discontinued.

Alas, I have some starting coins and can't spend them.

Why don't you rebel and make yourself king? Your power should be almost there

No, bro, you really just updated one chapter in one sentence and then there was no response 😅