I Possessed the Sun God

The Countess Arondenier left, and when she left, she took the jewelry from her collection, which was a gift that Count Arondenier gave her when she was young.

Giulio could only helplessly watch her mother go to exchange her jewelry for a skirt, a thought popped out of her mind.

"If I were the king, mom wouldn't have to take her jewelry to change her clothes!"

Immediately, she laughed at herself.

Am I king? how can that be? This is the Magri Kingdom. It has not been out of the Queen's Kingdom for thousands of years. Even if King George only has one daughter, that daughter did not ascend to the throne.

Shaking his head, Giulio speeded up his steps and walked to his room. There was no outsider watching, and she didn't have to act as a lady.

Suddenly, a gray jar fell from the sky.

The jar fell to the ground with a banging sound, and the black liquid came out of the broken jar with a pungent smell.

Then, countless bangs rang, the gray jar smashed from the sky like hail, and the pungent black liquid sputtered out of the jar, and it soon became a piece, and the air was filled with everywhere. Suffocating smell.

This seems to be... black oil?

The expression on Giulio's face instantly solidified.

If she remembered correctly, only a small spark of black oil would cause a big fire, and it was an inextinguishable fire.

"Fireball!"

A chuckle came from the sky, and then a small fireball fell from the sky.

The owner of this fireball seems to be consciously controlling the size. It is much smaller than the fireball produced by normal fireball art, about the size of an adult's thumb.

After the fireball fell on the ground, it came into contact with the black oil on the ground.

Suddenly, the fire ignited.

The mansion of the Earl of Arondenier, the Senar Avenue and even the city of Talta were swallowed by flames and turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The sudden high temperature made Giulio feel that death is approaching. This feeling of being close to death made her sluggish for a moment, and the words from the pastor resurfaced again.

…The steam iron ship from the mainland passed through the Burjili Strait which separated the Magri Kingdom from the mainland, and brazenly launched a war, and the Magri Kingdom, which had been established for thousands of years, fell.

Visitors from the mainland really started a war?

What the pastor said is actually true!

No, he was wrong. He said that those knights would gather by my side and fight together to change the fate of the Magri Kingdom, because I was going to die soon.

At this moment, there was another figure in front of Giulio wearing a silver-white bust metal breastplate.

White light sprayed out from his body, and the flames that covered the Count Arondenier’s mansion were suppressed by the light and disappeared, leaving only the remaining black material on the surface of the mansion.

After doing this, the figure turned around and matched his broad shoulders and chest, slender waist, slender and powerful thighs, and muscular but very beautiful arms with that handsome face. , The whole person is as perfect as the perfect knight in the fantasy knight.

"This honorable lady, I'm sorry, I'm shocked." The knight's voice was very mellow and nice, and his mouth was calm.

"But it's okay now. By the way, my name is Lanstro and I am a knight."

Facing a person like a knight walking out of it, Giulio's face became anxious. She ignored the ladylike demeanor that her parents usually required, and hurriedly pulled the stranger's arm.

"Mr. Cavalier, please, save my mother."

"I'll go right away, can you tell me where she is?"

"On Avenue Senar, you don't know my mother, I will take you there."

...

"The magic airship attacked the city of Talta, and the girl chosen by fate met her first knight, the lake knight Lanstro..."

On a steam train running on the rails, an old elder with a head stretched out by a young boy about **years-old touched the quill pen and the notebook in the continental common language with a Rambet pronunciation I spoke word by word, a pair of pure and beautiful brown eyes filled with curiosity.

After he stopped holding the feather pen, his face was full of curiosity.

"Uncle, are you writing about knights?"

I'm an uncle? Shouldn't I be grandpa? Jiang Hao, who was wearing a blue robe and walking on the main plane as a priest, nodded and said with a smile.

"Yes it is."

"What's the name of this book? Can you tell me? I like this one very much. When your book is first published, I'm going to buy one and have a look." The little boy asked politely.

Jiang Hao stopped writing, looked at the little boy in front of him, and said with a smile, "This book is called "King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table Alien Edition"."

There is no King Arthur in the alien world, and no knights of the round table, but this does not prevent him from weaving this fate.

For him, any modification to his destiny and the behavior of letting his destiny develop in the direction he expected can strengthen his control over the authority of ‘destiny’.

"As for the first edition." He smiled and shook his head. "I don't plan to publish this book."

"Not published." The little boy was disappointed in his voice, and his mouth murmured unconsciously, but he didn't get noisy and noisy like a bear child, he just wrote about his unhappiness that he could not get after. On the face.

Jiang Hao looked at him and suddenly said, "What is your name~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will write you a book with you as the protagonist. Can you tell me what you like?"

"My name is Adrian." Hearing Jiang Hao said that he would write a book with himself as the protagonist, the little boy was obviously happy. After thinking about it for a while, he said hurriedly, "I have liked Warcraft since I was a child, and I have raised it at home. Lots of warcrafts, uncle, can you write a book about saving the world with me with warcrafts?"

"of course can."

Hearing the little boy's request, Jiang Hao nodded, with a warm smile on his face.

He reached out and grabbed the quill in front of him, and wrote a brief introduction in his notebook.

"The greedy black dragon Bamas occupied the Iberian waterway and levied taxes on the merchant ships passing through the Iberian waterway, which caused the merchants of the Rambet Kingdom and the Kingdom of Ushuaia to suffer miserably, in order to defeat the evil Black Dragon Ba Mas, the brave little boy Adrian and his friends embarked on a magical adventure with a kind of Warcraft, which is a baby of Warcraft..."

After writing the introduction, he closed the notebook and wrote the title on the title page.

""Baby Warcraft"!"