"To be honest, if someone wants to arrest him, you can't do anything, right?"

Yang Cong's words came.

Mr. Rom looked at Yang Cong, even though Yang Cong's identity was scary.

But at that time, Mr. Rom was not a person who was afraid of power.

"Hmph... I don't care today, I must not capture her!"

Mr. Rom looked stern, as if there was no possibility of any talk.

To be honest, Yang Cong understands Rom very well.

But sometimes bravery depends on who the other party is.

Like the other party, Reinharut, a contemporary swordsman, carrying countless buffs.

As long as you are not the protagonist, you can't beat him.

It is estimated that at present, only Yang Cong can do Reinharut.

But Yang Cong was not willing to take action for such a situation.

Because it has nothing to do with him, he is not a philanthropist, and he does not say that he needs to take care of everything he encounters.

Although he could not beat Reinharut, Rom was unwilling to give up.

Lord Rom looked at Reinharut with a fierce look, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was not affected at all.

Yang Cong was too lazy to care about it to be honest.

But he still spoke: "I know you care about Firut, but you have to see the situation clearly and make decisions. He is a contemporary swordsman, who can beat him?"

But Yang Cong didn't have any behavior to stop him.

If the battle is done, it doesn't matter to him anyway.

This did not mean anything else, but he knew that Reinharut would never kill Rom.

But it's good to have a chance to make a breakthrough, maybe you'll take Mr. Rom away with you.

Reinharut wanted to take Firut away, not to convict her of theft, but to let her participate in the election of the king.

Who doesn't want such a good thing?

Of course, Firut, Rom and the people around him didn't know about it at this time.

Yang Cong was too lazy to care about it.

"But..." Emilia wanted to speak.

But Yang Cong stopped him.

He pulled it away directly.

However, before leaving, Yang Cong said to Reinharut: "If you want to take it away, take it away together, otherwise it might be very noisy."

Reinharut has a different understanding of this sentence.

But how do you understand it specifically, it is unknown.

It's time to get out of here, so it's time to solve the problem.

What to do with Caiyue Ang.

Yang Cong touched his chin and felt it was a little difficult to deal with.

Should I take it with me or leave it alone?

But since the original work is taking it with him, then he will take it with him.

"Go away."

Yang Cong shouted to Naiyue Ang.

"Ah...oh..."

Natsuki Ang came to his senses.

After that, the three of them left.

The place they are going to is not a hotel.

It is Emilia's fiefdom.

As the chosen one of the kings, Emilia naturally had a fiefdom.

Although this fiefdom is not hers, it is her supporters.

It's also Emilia's hand.

Under Emilia's leadership, they came to a large villa.

The scenery here is beautiful and charming, making it ideal for a holiday.

But Yang Cong had seen too many tricks and had no reaction to such things.

On the contrary, Naoyuki Ang was surprised by such a villa.

As a modern person, he lived in an ordinary house, so where did he live in a big villa?

And the modern situation is different from that in ancient times.

At this time, the sky was getting darker.

After arranging a moment, I went to bed.

When Yang Cong woke up in the morning, he saw a blue-haired girl wearing a maid outfit cleaning.

When Yang Cong went out, the blue-haired maid naturally saw Yang Cong, bowed to Yang Cong, and said, "Sir Yang Cong."

"You are...rem, right?" Yang Cong said.

"Yes." Rem nodded and said, "Lord Emilia is waiting for Lord Yang Cong in the restaurant."

"Okay, I get it."

Yang Cong nodded and went down to the restaurant by himself.

To be honest, living in such a place is still not as comfortable as a residence in the imperial world.

There is a fairy air lingering there, and taking a breath can make people feel much more comfortable.

In contrast, the air here is filled with a sense of magic.

Yang Cong also knows magic, but he has learned a little, so he mainly relies on cultivating immortal power.

In the Central Emperor Realm, there are also many people who learn magic.

Because the entry threshold for magic is low, it is not like cultivating immortals.

It takes hundreds or thousands of years to achieve success at any time.

If magic is done, it only takes a few decades to achieve success, and these are the two extremes.

But in the Central Emperor Realm, there is a chain of contempt, that is, those who cultivate immortals despise those who practice magic, while those who practice magic despise those who practice martial arts.

Martial arts are the lowest level, but martial arts practices are very strong to the extreme, but they have great limitations.

So many years ago, all the royal families in the Central Imperial Realm had been transformed into practice.

There is an emperor-level existence in every royal family.

The second is the saints.

To be honest, there are very few saints, and there is no need to be as many emperors as there are.

After the rules of heaven and earth were modified, it became increasingly difficult for saints to practice.

In addition, human life span is not infinite.

Breaking through the saint is just a matter of increasing the lifespan of tens of thousands of years.

But the life span of tens of thousands of years is also very popular.

Looking at the sky, Yang Cong said, "I just don't know when I will get tired of this world."

Maybe when he gets tired of playing, he will start the crazy mode and forcefully occupy the heavenly way of this world.

Then select a garrison and leave.

He didn't want to stay any longer.

He still prefers to stay in the imperial world.

Compared to that, his home is his.

......

When I met Emilia, Emilia was having a meal at this time.

Yang Cong came and attracted Emilia's attention.

"Yang Cong, you're awake."
To be continued...