The emperor thought about it, and then arranged his sword and armor.
Let go of the girl and the little puppy because he has found his target.
Seal the devil and open up the world.
Forcing him to stay will only make the gods angry with him.
Early the next morning.
He led the team to charge down the mountain.
Several more knights were killed, but the professionals were able to escape.
Experience is too important, and professionals who can be resurrected have already maxed out their combat experience.
No matter how bad a professional is, he can clearly know when to run away and when to fight.
The emperor has reached level 47.
Another three days passed.
The emperor has reached level 48.
The price was that all the knights were lost, including the knight captain who took refuge in him. There must be a legendary experience behind him, but with death, everything disappeared.
Most people are like this, unable to retain any reputation or even a name.
It is too difficult to leave a name in history.
Half a month later, the emperor broke through to level 50!
The big mouse doesn't know anything about it yet.
He simply thought that His Majesty the Emperor was at the end of his rope.
Under the interference of evil energy, professionals cannot escape through teleportation, and their carry-on storage is limited.
He thought that in another three months, no, at most half a year, he would be able to trap the emperor to death.
No one will come to the rescue.
Because everyone wants to be the new emperor, avenging the old emperor is the best way to become emperor.
"Brother, let's go! The emperor is not a cruel emperor, and those hatreds are only caused by his subordinates. We have killed them and can end this disaster." Weir urged.
"Shut up, you were just let go by him, were you deceived by his hypocrisy? To tell you the truth, he deliberately allowed me to become a demon because he wanted to force the god to come out and give him new power!
But this is just wishful thinking, God will not give him any more power, and he will die in front of me!" the big mouse said angrily.
Weir was shocked.
She didn't expect that the emperor's scheming was so deep?
From the conversation between them, it sounds like the emperor is a man of chivalry, polite to women, and kind to others.
Such an emperor, or king, is already the happiness of his subjects.
She had heard of many women who had been captured and met terrible ends.
She was able to return safe and sound, and to be honest, she was really grateful.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have persuaded my brother to stop.
"Hmph, what kind of good person do you think he is? He let you back just to use you to shake my will to fight and reduce my hatred. Hatred is my greatest source of strength!" the big mouse sneered.
He thought he had seen through the emperor's mind.
In fact, many nobles did this.
Be polite to noble prisoners, and they will not fight to the death next time.
As for the poor people at the lower levels, they should be killed when they should be killed without any scruples.
The emperor let him go because he was his sister.
Why didn't the other party let go of a mouse?
The big mouse thought hard.
He didn't realize that his mind was no longer clear.
The evil energy gave him great power as a mouse, but also reduced his greatest ability: cleverness and wisdom.
Weir realized this, but she still urged: "Brother, the emperor still has a trump card, she also said something to the puppy..."
The big mouse looked at the little dog, who was sleeping soundly.
It's just a dog. Wait, the other party is not a dog, but a demon in dog skin!
He suddenly felt a cold sweat break out all over his body.
The memories of the past suddenly came back to my mind.
Yes, the emperor knew that his sister was in the mountain. It was not surprising. Professionals have many skills.
But the emperor actually knew about the existence of this dog.
Then there is a problem!
"Hahaha, I understand, they are indeed nobles, damn nobles, fallen nobles!" The big mouse looked towards the mountain with a ferocious smile.
He thought he had seen through all the truth.
The truth is that the emperor could not ask for divine favor, so he prayed to the devil.
The devil answered his prayer and told him that the answer was in the dog.
"So that's it, everything is connected. Why did the emperor go to war? Why did the emperor rush up the mountain? Why did the emperor let you and the dog come back!"
"Because he has reached an agreement with the devil!"
"Of course he won't embarrass the incarnation of the devil and his messenger! He wouldn't dare to do that either."
The big mouse's self-righteous guess did not win the approval of his sister.
Because Weir could see that the emperor had not made an agreement with any demon.
Moreover, the little puppy she hugs every day is so clear that a farmer can stew it. Can this be called a devil?
He's pretty much the weakest demon in history.
"Do you want to continue fighting?" Weir asked painfully.
"Of course, I will win soon. Even if the emperor reaches an agreement with the devil, he will have no chance to fulfill the agreement. I will cut off his head and tell the devil that I am the only king!"
The big mouse said crazily.
Then he ordered his loyal rats to attack day and night.
Half a year later.
Due to too many deaths among the professionals around the emperor, half of them have dropped from advanced level 45 to level 20.
In contrast, the emperor's level has been raised to level 60!
Level 60 is an advanced level or graduation threshold in most games.
The emperor was also surprised, ecstatic, and overjoyed to find that he had really graduated!
"Reincarnation!" He looked at the newly appeared skills!
The content of reincarnation is to let him be randomly reborn into any baby within his rule.
Player templates continue to be retained.
However, all experience and skills will be cleared, but one-tenth of the original increased physical attributes will be retained.
In other words, if he is reincarnated ten times, his final attributes will be twice the original ones.
A hundred times is ten times.
Originally, there was very little growth in the attributes of professionals, and most of their abilities were in skills.
When the attributes reach level 30, they no longer improve and basically reach the limit of the human body.
Running 100 meters in 9 seconds, running a 42-kilometer marathon in 2 hours, Tyson's punching power, Messi's pace, the accuracy of the Olympic shooting champion...
Therefore, ordinary people can still rely on their numbers to fight against them. As long as they use their mana and skills to suppress them, ten people can kill Tyson if they cooperate well.
But now, the emperor saw the possibility of becoming a god.
Ten times the attributes, endurance, punching power, and speed of ordinary people.
Without relying on skills, he can kill for ten days and ten nights by himself!
Moreover, his defense is ten times that of ordinary people. He wears nothing and is equivalent to elephant skin.
Oh, elephant skin is a bit exaggerated, so it is equivalent to cowhide.
He can fight through steel plates as thick as one finger!
It is definitely no joke if one person breaks through 10,000 people!
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, the great God, for giving me the four seasons, the sun, the sunshine, and everything!"
"I, a sinner, can still have these, I will atone for my sins!" Knight Lancelot decided to act from the heart.
He wants to be reincarnated and start a new life.
Just waiting, he soon discovered a problem.
Now that he is reincarnated, he will surely die soon.
Because almost most of the place is now infested with rats. How is he going to survive as a baby?
Unless they are children of nobles, the survival rate is higher.
Children who are reincarnated as ordinary people are waiting to be eaten by rats.
