The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor - Chapter 920: 920: Influence of the Will of the World

“What are you going to do? How do you need me to cooperate?” Lancelot asked.

“I want to withdraw to the Asian East Subcontinent and return to Gonzalo from Pickering Island.” Rachel said without hiding her identity.

Lancelot said with a smile: “It’s very simple, but during the time you go back, you are not allowed to touch anyone, not even our superiors.”

Rachel nodded, she understood who Lancelot was referring to as a superior.

“OK!”

Lancelot pulled out a map with an exit route drawn on it and a sticker next to it.

“I have already arranged the transportation on the route, you just need to be vigilant.” Lancelot vowed.

Rachel nodded. In the current situation, it is impossible for her to leave the Merlox Empire alone, and she can only cooperate silently, but she is not worried at all.

If her assumption is correct, Mr. Ambassador will definitely let her return to the Asian subcontinent safely, and even let someone **** her back to the country of Gonzalo.

“Who will be responsible for the pharmaceutical channel in the future?” Rachel asked.

“Of course it’s up to you, I’ll cooperate fully, but you also have to strive for success. If you can’t control the drug channel in your hands, it’s meaningless,” Lancelot said.

Rachel understands what Lancelot means. As long as she can control the drug channel, leaking from it every year is enough to make her rich. She can also use the extra drug on hand to attract a large number of people. This is also Aslan. Give her the benefits of developing downline.

Rachel’s eyes lit up and said, “I know how to do it.”

Inside the Medea Magic Tower Laboratory at Merlo City Palace.

Duke Medea was sitting quietly experimenting, while Aslan was standing behind her, hugging her waist tightly, resting his chin on Duke Medea’s shoulder, watching the experiment in her hands with interest .

“Medea!” Aslan called in a coquettish tone.

“Good!” Duke Medea said without raising his head, and concentrated on studying the experiment at hand.

It was a continental fusion experiment. Duke Medea led her professional team to conquer it for half a year, and has already produced preliminary results.

“It’s still a little bit short. Before that, we must communicate the will of the world.” Duke Medea’s movements suddenly stopped. It was obvious that the experiment had an accident and failed again.

“Does the rest of the experiment have to be approved by the will of the world before it can be completed?” Aslan also showed a solemn expression.

“Yes, introducing other continents into our world is like attracting new members to the family, and naturally requires the consent of the original owner.” Duke Medea explained.

“Can you contact the Will of the World?” Aslan asked.

Duke Medea shook his head.

“This is the most troublesome place. I’m still too weak to shake the consciousness of the world’s will.”

Aslan’s mouth twitched, not knowing how to speak.

Duke Medea is too weak, so what is he, ants!

Duke Medea is the number one powerhouse in the northern part of the continent, and even in the entire continent, he belongs to the top three terrifying existences. If anyone in the continent can really break through the Great Magister, Duke Medea will definitely be among them.

“Then how can I connect with the will of the world?” Aslan asked in confusion, his hands stretched out into Duke Medea’s robe unknowingly.

Duke Medea didn’t care at all about the big hand that had been drilled into the robe, and said calmly: “I don’t know, but I have some clues. Itzhak settled in Blue Star, and this kind of magic came from Blue Star, maybe What will they know?”

Aslan’s expression froze, and he asked tentatively, “Are you planning to go to Blue Star?”

Duke Medea nodded.

“No!” Aslan replied very firmly, and continued: “There are at least thirty or forty strong men of the alien race in Blue Star, but Yitzhak has always hated us, and I will never agree.”

Duke Medea looked at Aslan’s eyes with a hint of tenderness, and naturally knew that Aslan was worried about him.

“Actually, I have a solution. We can’t shake the world will of Sino Continent. What about the Kanglai world?” Aslan suddenly said.

Duke Medea’s eyes lit up.

“It’s really a good idea.”

Seeing Duke Medea’s smiling face, Aslan’s hand had already reached into the clothes inside the robe.

Duke Medea rolled his eyes at Aslan, remembering that she had been separated from Aslan for so long because of this experiment.

“I’ve missed you so much during this time.”

In the face of Duke Medea’s hint, Aslan became even more bold, and directly pulled off the robe on Duke Medea’s body, revealing a simple nightdress, not even wearing underwear, showing her graceful figure on Aslan. before.

Aslan said with a bit of taste: “You are wearing this during this time?”

Duke Medea giggled, grabbed Aslan’s chin, and the royal sister Fan Shi said, “What’s wrong? Jealous?”

“Of course.” Aslan said bluntly.

Duke Medea pressed it directly on the experimental table at the back, and the experimental items and utensils on it had already been taken into the magic space by her.

“No!” Aslan replied very firmly, and continued: “There are at least thirty or forty strong men of the alien race in Blue Star, but Yitzhak has always hated us, and I will never agree.”

Duke Medea looked at Aslan’s eyes with a hint of tenderness, and naturally knew that Aslan was worried about him.

“Actually, I have a solution. We can’t shake the world will of Sino Continent. What about the Kanglai world?” Aslan suddenly said.

Duke Medea’s eyes lit up.

“It’s really a good idea.”

Seeing Duke Medea’s smiling face, Aslan’s hand had already reached into the clothes inside the robe.

Duke Medea rolled his eyes at Aslan, remembering that she had been separated from Aslan for so long because of this experiment.

“I’ve missed you so much during this time.”

In the face of Duke Medea’s hint, Aslan became even more bold, and directly pulled off the robe on Duke Medea’s body, revealing a simple nightdress, not even wearing underwear, showing her graceful figure on Aslan. before.

Aslan said with a bit of taste: “You are wearing this during this time?”

Duke Medea giggled, grabbed Aslan’s chin, and the royal sister Fan Shi said, “What’s wrong? Jealous?”

“Of course.” Aslan said bluntly.

Duke Medea pressed it directly on the experimental table at the back, and the experimental items and utensils on it had already been taken into the magic space by her.

“No!” Aslan replied very firmly, and continued: “There are at least thirty or forty strong men of the alien race in Blue Star, but Yitzhak has always hated us, and I will never agree.”

Duke Medea looked at Aslan