"His Majesty……"

"Call me Joyce."

Daliang avoided Joyce's affectionate eyes, walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine, poured a glass for Joyce and himself, and said, "Joyce... Destiny is unpredictable. You don't want to be the king of Shangjiang, but in the end fate still lets you sit on this throne.

You have never thought about building an empire, but a loose main world city-state needs a leader to gather the power of the entire main world.

I have been to Rio de Janeiro, which is an elf main city of the same size as our Shangjiang City. The sea is in the east of this city, and the sun rises on the sea surface of the east. The busy ports and prosperous commerce are so familiar. Its strength is the same as that of Shangjiang City, and the King Doron, who is equal to your status, ruled that city.

The army of Rio de Janeiro is arrogant and looks down on the entire continent, but it becomes vulnerable in the face of magical realm. It can only watch the enemy's army rampant in its own city, wantonly snatching away the city's wealth.

If an elf main city in the main world is still subject to such bullying, what other city-states are suffering from... can be imagined.

Joyce...The main world is now a fat sheep slaughtered.

What happened to Rio de Janeiro is happening in the entire city-state of the main world... When the main world is cut off from flesh and blood step by step, and we have the ability to help them... but are indifferent. When in the end... the only thing left in the entire main world is the city of Shangjiang, who can help us?

A depth of hundreds of kilometers and thousands of kilometers is nothing for the base camp plane.

If Shangjiang wants to persevere until the end of this plane war, he must lead them to resist before the main world is slaughtered.

The establishment of an empire is not just for glory and power, but for self-rescue.”

Daliang's words caused a violent turmoil in Joyce's heart. Being the king of Shangjiang made her feel that she had stolen the city. Now... she was going to build an empire again, and she didn't know if she could take on such heavy responsibilities.

To lead the Lord's World to get rid of the oppression of the base plane and gain recognition from the main world city-state, we must first face these traditional powerful planes.

They will never see the main world city-state uniting into a whole.

Does Shangjiang have the ability to fight this war?

Joyce drank the red wine handed over by Daliang in a daze, and said after contemplation: "You are going to push me and Shangjiang City onto the gallows. Success, my status and power can naturally reach the top of this world. But failure...

Shangjiang will be erased from this world, and I will also bring a despicable title to warn future generations... There is no place to die."

Daliang held his wine glass to Joyce and said, "If Shangjiang is destroyed, I will rebuild Shangjiang; if you die, I will resurrect you.

All your enemies will be destroyed by me, and your city will be sheltered by me.

You will be the first emperor in the main world, and I... will always be your most loyal knight!

Joyce, fate chose Shangjiang, and Shangjiang chose you."

After Daliang finished speaking, Joyce breathed out, and she took off her crown with one hand and let her dark red hair loose. After clinking the glass with Daliang, Joyce drank the remaining red wine in the glass in one mouthful and said, "Okay... Since fate has chosen me... I will choose you.

Duke Daliang...

Since I have to work hard, there is no need to wait any longer. You should know what I think of you... I don’t know when, there was an indelible position in my heart, and your retreat made me suppress my emotions.

But now, I am determined not to let you be my knight anymore.

When I officially establish the empire and ascend to the throne and become an emperor, I will enthrone you as the prince of the empire."

Speaking of this, Joyce felt relieved and turned to a humorous smile: "If I were an emperor, I had the right to do this... If you really can't accept my feelings, let me continue to be an ordinary city-state king."

Daliang never expected...

It is clearly a script that is a wise man, a wise man, and a wise man and a great man to work together to create unparalleled achievements. Why did an epic historical drama with depth and thickness suddenly become a bloody love drama?

Joyce, are you too unserious to confess your love at this time? When we are talking about plane wars and the important thing in building an empire, you are thinking about how to sleep with brother.

emmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…

The atmosphere in this study changed a little quickly.

When a man and a woman were in the same room, Joyce broke through the window paper and threw out a question.

Daliang was caught off guard, and was in tears, holding the wine glass blankly, not knowing how to answer.

"That... Joyce."

Joyce said, "I've finished drinking all the wine. Shouldn't you drink your glass of wine and answer me?"

emmmmmmmmmmmmm…

Of course, Daliang could see Joyce's affection for himself. That kind of unreserved efforts have exceeded the code of conduct that NPCs should have. This is a real life, even if this life is not a life in the traditional sense.

While Daliang attracted Joyce, Joyce also attracted Daliang. This former naval admiral made Daliang follow her plot line with her unique charm. Even if Howard ascended the throne and Daliang had a better choice, he did not leave Joyce.

Daliang cleared the obstacles step by step and supported Joyce as the throne as king. In addition to the plot needs, he also had his selfish intentions.

But... in the face of Joyce's intrigue, Daliang sticks to his bottom line and does not intend to try this virtual relationship that cannot be achieved.

But in this situation, how could he bear to hurt Joyce's heart?

Complex emotions surged up, and Daliang sighed in his heart, "Don't die."

Drinking the red wine in the glass in one gulp, Daliang said, "Joyce...I am willing to be your prince and will always be your most loyal knight."

Bang...

After hearing Daliang's response, Joyce's wine glass slipped down, falling on the soft carpet, and then tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

As the daughter of a nobleman, Joyce was given a marriage to Prince William when she was young. This was the honor of the family and also a nightmare that Joyce had been lingering since childhood. As the prince's fiancée and the future queen, the majesty of the royal family taught her to control her emotions, but she did not expect that she would fall so quickly.

Daliang's appearance made her gradually unable to extricate herself.

After waiting for so long, finally waiting for the promise. Joyce stepped forward and took a step, hugged Daliang, and buried his head in his arms.
Chapter completed!