"Snow..." The fire in the house was very hot. Caesar added a few pieces of firewood and sat on the carpet casually. He sighed comfortably, sat on the ground in front of the warm fire. The ground was covered with soft and warm top-quality blankets. Caesar, who had been away from home for many days, finally regained the feeling of the grassland. "I didn't expect that the snow in Brittania is not small."

"It is not only snow in the north. As far as I know, the forgotten place occupied by the fortress of knowledge is also an extremely cold place. The frozen throne is whistling all year round. However, the celestial phenomena in the north are like this, and the forgotten place is artificially cold." c.c also imitated Caesar and sat beside him. She looked at the flying snowflakes outside the window, with a little blur in her eyes, as if she had recalled something. The witch of fate suddenly hugged Caesar, rubbing gently as if she was holding a pillow.

Caesar was slightly stunned and didn't care much. He adjusted his sitting position so that C.c would feel more comfortable to hold it. Then the barbarian looked at You who was drinking tea next to him and smiled and said, "You, is the fortress of knowledge cold?"

The necromancer put down his cup, thought for a moment, and wrote in the notebook: "It's cold, quiet, and lonely."

"Then don't go back. When we finish the holy land parade, we will go back to the north together. Although Yaret is a little cold, it is very lively. You can meet many friends and will definitely not be lonely." Caesar smiled slightly.

He nodded and wrote: "It doesn't matter, as long as Caesar is by my side, it doesn't matter wherever you go."

...So, although You are taciturn, she has always been unscrupulous in expressing intentions and behaviors. She says nothing completely. Such almost confessional words actually appear in the magical book in this atmosphere.

However, c.c seems more introverted and indifferent. He usually has little contact with everyone and only maintains a strange relationship with Caesar. At this time, he just hugged Caesar quietly for a nap. He even lacked the effort of opening his eyes. He didn't care what he was writing about - at this time, a standard complaint is what he needs most.

"Oh. The old cow who wants to eat tender grass and the young grass who is willing to be eaten are bothered." Shiroya Sakuya knelt on the ground with a tray, bringing out milk tea and pastries. Of course, there was also a pizza cake that emitted a faint heat.

"How do you talk!" Caesar said angrily, "When did I become an old cow?"

...When did I say you are an old cow?

——On one side is Caesar, who is less than twenty years old, and on the other side is the necromancer who has existed since the time of the Great Alsace seven thousand years ago. It is hard to say what the role of the old cow and the young grass is...

Of course, Saki Ye only dared to say this sentence in his stomach. After all, as both girls, the maid also knows that age is the biggest secret of a woman. It is better to say less to say less to say less to say...

Sakiya glanced at c.c. If Yu was the grandmother of the Alsace era, then what kind of generation is this witch who is said to have led the battle of hegemony in the mainland and experienced two lunar eclipse wars...

The master always attracts some inexplicable old people. He shouldn't like older people... they are both angels, demons, witches and dragon clans. No matter which one is old... Alas, there are elves...

At this time, Caesar's surprise voice sounded: "Wow...it's actually this kind of milk tea..."

Caesar shook the tea cup in his hand, and the milky white liquid shaking softly like silk in the cup, and the rich aroma spreads in the air - it's no mistake. This milk tea made of tea mixed with butter and supplemented with spices such as cardamom is completely the pure style of the North, which is completely different from the milk tea that is popular in Brittany - the method of throwing sugar into black tea first and then milk or even making tea into milk is really unmainstream...

Unexpected surprise. Caesar took a sip of milk tea, and a hot feeling slowly dissipated. After swallowing, the soft milk tea reached its spleen and stomach. It was so comfortable that it was unparalleled. The man opened his eyes and looked at Sakiya, who seemed to be down on his eyebrows and actually paid attention to his expression secretly. He raised his thumb: "...I haven't drunk this pure craft for a long time. The quality of a pot of milk tea depends on water source tea and tea milk and heat. Such a level is probably only found in the big tent of the chiefs of all races."

Sakiya's eyes fluctuated slightly: "Of course, I am the world's number one maid."

"It is of course a good thing to be confident." Caesar's tremor attack and involuntarily challenged Sakiya's limits. "Then, tell the owner, how many tons of waste are accumulated in the sewer in the kitchen?"

"Nothing!" Sakiya retorted loudly, "Only by all the failed works are drunk by the producers, only by making such an enlightenment and drinking every failure can we learn from them and continuously improve our memory!"

"That's right..." Caesar's eyes looked at Sakiya's flat belly and exclaimed, "It's said that girls' stomachs connect to another dimension. Sakiya is still a dragon-killing magician, and has the physique of a dragon, so it's even more..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the barbarian who had been seeking death was attacked by three groups. A foodie necromancer quietly pinched Caesar's right face, and a pizza terminator pinched Caesar's right face while closing his eyes and resting. Sakiya hit his finger with a flower and hit his forehead with a snap. Caesar still couldn't figure out the situation: "...What's wrong with everyone?"

"Girls' appetite and strength should be respected by men." Sakiya raised a finger, "For example, if a girl has a large amount of food intake, you should praise her as a hero in the middle school, or praise her as the reincarnation of Bei Niang in a magical style, rather than the foodie screaming, otherwise, sooner or later, Luo Tianyi will bite her head. And if a girl has a lot of strength, then you should say she is magical, instead of saying that there is a prehistoric female Tyrannosaurus rex... "

"Oh, so that's it." The two girls next to them let go of their hands as if nothing had happened. Caesar pondered for a moment, and suddenly looked up and asked Sakiya, "Who is that... Luo Tianyi?"

"..." Sakiya turned his head, "You'd better stop asking, spoilers will be struck by lightning."

"Oh." Caesar just asked casually, and then slowly drank a sip of milk tea, saying, "...The mist and rain are hazy, and the rainbow light on the grassland crosses the cradle river. You sit in the tea shed, watching the owner ignite the dead branches, and the hot milk tea ignites a strong heart. Give you heat and courage. The sky is dark, and there is still three hours' journey to the small town of Pegasus Valley. Under this sky, there are only you, the tea shop, and a generous barbarian practitioner. This day, I walked eighty miles. There are no roads or miles of erected milestones on the grassland. There are only tea sheds that define the distance."

"The Journey to the North by the King of Gladiator Conan," Yu held up his book, "Is Caesar missing home?"

Caesar touched the head of the necromancer and smiled and said, "There is a little bit... The Mother King said that when I picked me up, there was such snow in the sky. I cried in the snow. The Mother King also said that it was her most wise decision in her life that day, and she decided to take me back and raise me personally. And the first thing she was proud of in her life."

Sakiya said indifferently next to him: "On a certain day of a certain month and a certain day, the Queen of the Fox tribe picked up a baby boy in the heavy snow, marking the official opening of the era of the great ghosts and animals. Her Majesty the Queen's benevolence broke out for a moment, but she harmed countless innocent girls..."

"...Don't talk about me like a ghost king." Caesar rolled his eyes.

"Master, isn't it?" Sakiya pretended to be surprised, "I thought you had a nickname called Lance."

"It's nothing!" Caesar shook his head and then touched his chin, "That's right. When the mother named me, she originally wanted to name Makoto Yakai. But when they called me that, I cried and changed several names, such as Yu Yakai, Rinnosuke Yakai, Shiki Yakai... In the end, I spit out the syllables of "Caesar", and then set the name. I couldn't remember what happened back then, and it was difficult to see the scene at that time even if I recalled the seventh level of memory..."

Yu grabbed Caesar's hand and gently snatched it as comfort - because there was the nearly infinite memory of reincarnation. Through countless times of getting along, she had already known himself more than Caesar herself, so naturally she knew that the problem of her life experience was Caesar's eternal confusion - whether it was searching for the memory of the soul above the seventh level, or finding the inheritor who was proficient in the power of time to peek at his past, without exception, the Thunder King's life experience was blocked by a layer of chaotic fog, and all the means could only vaguely go back to the scene picked up by the Queen of the Fox tribe, and before that, nothing could be seen.

"It's okay, compared to the unknowable past, known memories are precious, the precious present is more precious, and the unknown future is also worth looking forward to and guarding. Now I am very satisfied. I have been constantly having more things, but I have not lost too much." Caesar put down his milk tea and hugged You with his right hand. "If I just want to get so many treasures at the cost of making birth a permanent mystery, it is really a very profitable business. You are much more precious than my unknown past. Caesar, the king of Thunder, does not need that kind of weak thing."

c.c never spoke, but Caesar could feel that holding his arm was obviously tighter.

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"Drama?" Caesar looked at the thick script in front of him and shook his head, "No..."

"Oh?" Noel cried, "This script is very interesting! You are the protagonist of No. 1, Caesar!"

"The evil heretics, a group of people screamed on the stage, their expressions were exaggerated, and their lines were smearing - Ah, Naruto, I am your Sugizaki Kazuki, Ah, Naruto, I heard that Orochimaru is pregnant too. If he gave birth to a boy, he must marry our son in the future. If he gave birth to a girl, then let them become brothers and sisters..." Caesar covered his face and sighed, "Why did humans develop such a terrible art? But you still have a lot of feelings about this thing?"

"Also!" The barbarian raised his finger, "Sviya's condition is already extremely unstable, and she may break into the seventh level at any time. Although you have barely entered the sixth level high, you are indeed still a long way to go before the breakthrough! The competition is about to begin, do you still have the mind to do this?"

"What you said is not the whole realm!" Noel said with his chest straight.

"...I'm telling you these to make you more confident, but don't forget that there is a huge watershed between the sixth level and the seventh level. It can be said that if Sviya enters the seventh level, even if your fighting skills and consciousness are twice as strong as her, the chance of winning is no more than 30%..." Caesarl said coldly, "Don't believe it. Now I fight Sviya, and I can knock her down with three moves. Whether she attacks or defends, fights or escapes... But if she advances to the seventh level, even if she just advances the previous second, the rounds she can survive have increased by at least thirty..."

"So amazing!" Noel exclaimed.

"If you haven't reached this level, you will never understand why we people admire the transformation of the seventh level so much." Caesar raised his eyebrows, "How about I beat you up?"

"You really dare to say it..." Noel wiped his cold sweat. "How many moves can I stop you now?"

"...If you really want to fight, you can't even lift a gun in front of me." Caesar said honestly, "You will know that you have never seen blood when you look at your appearance. What's the use of gun technique and holy light being tempered well. Your spiritual cultivation will not be enough."

"..." Noel lay on the table, "No one is going to hit people like this."

"Oh, you don't understand what you said. You also think it's my own skill. If you don't agree, it's the leap brought by the seventh level..." Caesar clenched his fists again, "This... it's better to beat you up..."

"Ah haha, Caesar. Let's study this script..." Noelgan smiled and changed the topic - when Caesar taught them, he didn't know what it means to show mercy. When he was about to twitch his butt, he would even touch him on a whim. He even said arrogantly, "If you feel ashamed, feel ashamed, then try his best to hide. If you can't hide, I will touch my chest." However, thanks to him, her and Sivia's combat power is also increasing in the face of extreme shame. Especially her reaction ability and combat awareness...

But I will definitely not thank that lust for this? It's just that! The fox's tail was revealed so quickly...

He twisted his body awkwardly, and Noel smiled flatteringly at Caesar: "You old man, just think about it a little. This Prince of Britain in "The Revenge of the Black Prince" is very suitable for you to act. The title of the drama is a trivial matter. It is also possible to change it to "The Rebellious Black Prince". The key is the content, wow, it's so awesome..."

As the Minister of the News Department, he looked very skillful with a professional smile. Noel pulled out a stack of scripts from his bag: "I have studied all these, and the male protagonists are very suitable for you, for example, in this "Sword Demon Realm", the schoolgirl who wrote this script is Yuki Akana, and is also from our News Department. If you agree to act, you can match her with her. It's a very pretty girl. For example, this... tsk tsk tsk..."

Noel, who was talking enthusiastically, blinked his eyes, looked at his hand that appeared three inches under his nod, and tilted his head and said, "What's wrong? Just read these scripts."

Caesar stretched out his hand and sneered, "What are you doing? Don't you know what it means to shave three feet, the ground is seven minutes thin, the dragon cramps, the geese pull out the hair, and there is a Thunder King to make money? What kind of hard drama do you want me to act? Pay the appearance fee first..."

Noel blinked innocently and pinched his waist, which meant that I had more than 100 pounds here, and I didn’t want money, you can do it yourself - who is Caesar? He was frightened by this kind of situation, and he suddenly narrowed his eyes, his hands became claws, and he collected interest in a small amount. At this moment, the sound of opening the door suddenly rang out.

The barbarian gritted his teeth and turned his head to look, but his face suddenly became extremely sunny: "Oh, Sivia is here, let me see... Uh, I suggest you go find your brother, or go to the Cathedral of Tracia. Although there are thousands of ways of cultivation, the essence of the Holy Light lineage is the same after all. Asking about the experience of previous generations will also help your breakthrough."

"Well, I went to do my homework with Lola yesterday." Sviya smiled, "Indeed, the experience of our predecessors has allowed us to avoid many detours, especially the powerful power of Holy Light, which has a strong inheritance."

"Lola? Is that Lola? Stuart?" Caesar thought of the blonde woman with long hair. Because she was a girl, had a big breast, and was a seventh-level, she had a deep impression on the barbarians. "That was an amazing guy. It is said that he was taught by Archbishop Russell as his heir. If nothing unexpected happens, there must be her place in the new generation of cardinals. It is not bad for you to have time to get close to her."

"I know..." Noel said indifferently, "Anyway, I've gotten to your big tree, and it doesn't matter what else... Then again, let's talk about the script..."

"What script?" Sivia leaned over curiously, ""Black Prince Revenge"? I heard that this is a very popular drama recently. Is Caesar going to participate in this? Are you going to play the Black Prince?"

"Yes." Noel said with a wicked smile, "Caesar spoke. As long as Svia and Artoria also participate, he will definitely play. This is definitely a very good opportunity... As long as the performance is successful, Caesar's reputation will be reversed to a very high level. Moreover, this drama named for the Ministry of News will definitely top the New Year's Festival selection, and then the financial allocation for the next year..."

"...This is your ultimate goal, you're timid!" (To be continued...)

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