"This..., what does this mean?" Looking at the system news, Egil was a little surprised. He asked Aurora like this.

"It's literal." Aurora pretended to be stupid.

"I mean I am thousands of miles away. How can I affect the things in the New World? What kind of pigeons can't fly to the Atlantic Ocean. Or do I want me to send another fleet? But even if I really sent it, I'm afraid the daylily will be cold after I get there. What's going on?"

"You mean this." Aurora continued to pretend to be stupid: "You don't have to worry about this. Just choose boldly, and it will take effect immediately."

"What's going on? Can I say that I can remotely control the New World's army? Or can I also have telepathy between me and Norman soldiers in the New World?"

"It's a system of blessings." Aurora explained specifically: "This is a new colonial system that is open to the system. It is precisely because you are too far away from the New World. You make this kind of thing. You make a choice and it will indeed affect the New World's army, but it is not through commands or contacts. Instead, it is a subconscious suggestion. The Norman officers and generals think as you wish, and the officers in the New World will think that this is their own judgment. There is no direct connection with you."

"So that's it. It's indeed quite convenient." Egil nodded and made Bamami, who was pillowed by him, moan softly. Then, Egil felt his chest sink, and when he opened his eyes, he found that it was his pet. Miss Aien, the Palestinian female grandfather, had just jumped onto him, and her body curled up like a cat, making his chest feel so uncomfortable...

"Hurry up and get up." Egil thought so at this moment.

However, I thought so. But it was a bit difficult to help the Europeans, or to help the Aztecs.

Egur felt that the Aztec population, both from the perspective of interests and from the perspective of morality, should be helped by the strong, rich, and victims, the Aztec population, but in this case, he would have to conflict with his European compatriots.

If the ones who followed him this time were the Southern Germans who were enemies of Egir, or the Greeks or Spanish who had little to do with Egir, then there would be no problem. However, the ones who followed him this time were all allies and vassals who had a close relationship with Egir and the Norman Empire. Brandenburg, Hesse, Burgundy and Hungary. These guys caused trouble this time, which made Egir embarrassed.

If, in the New World, the Normans helped the local pagan natives to deal with their allies, such a thing would be a serious blow to the diplomatic image of the Norman Empire.

Even if it is a vassal like Brandenburg, Hesse, Moscow, or Hungary like those who rely on the Normans for dinner, it seems very good to sit together. But at the border, at the people below, there are either a fight for two cattle and sheep that have gone abroad, or water sources. There is no big battle, but a small conflict has come twice. However, the nature is different.

If Egil and the Norman Empire helped the Aztec fight, the nature would be different. From countries to individuals, it would be the most unstoppable thing. Even if the Normans killed all those who traveled, they would not be able to cover it. When they went there, there were only the Normans who came back. Who would not see that something happened? Can thousands of Norman sailors keep their mouths tight? Even if they could do it, they could still count on the Aztecs to stop talking until other countries drove their own ships to the New World?

"It's really troublesome. It's so troublesome. A group of bastards can cause trouble." Egil thought it through at this moment, but frowned, not knowing what to do. On one side were millions of gold, silver, diamond agates, which could help him build a hundred thousand troops. On the other side, he was allies who had formed a long time with him, and vassals who seemed to not rebel in this life. These people also needed to win over, especially in such a war-torn era. A stable rear and an objective reinforcement. These were all things Egil needed.

"So, it's really troublesome." Egil repeated this sentence. He was unsure of his mind, so he contacted Aurora, told everything he thought about, and wanted to discuss with her what to do.

"It's really troublesome." Aurora is an expert in internal affairs. She is very good at governing the country and developing the economy. However, her talent in diplomacy is slightly worse. After hearing Egil's words, he realized it. It turns out that there are so many statements about this matter.

"But, you can make a little calculation." Aurora thought for a while and then she had it

Decision: "It will take nearly a year to go from here to the New Continent of America. If you delay it a little, it will be almost the same for a year. By that time, the Pope must have been pacified. The diplomatic environment of the entire European continent has been straightened out. How much will the rest of the country have to resist you?"

"It's reasonable." Egil understood a little when he heard Aurora say this. However, this time he didn't dare to nod.

"A so-called overlord, in the final analysis, is not maintained by tolerance and harmony. Since he is my vassal, he should follow my rules. Eric and John also thought it apart!"

As soon as he understood this, Egil also had a smile on the corner of his mouth. Then he felt something pressing on his legs, and he barely opened his eyes, looking through Aien's body, but Princia was quite heavy and pressing on his legs. This was different from Aien. Princia was also a petite and delicate figure in the centaur. But he had to compare with whom. No matter how petite and delicate she was, she was still a centaur. From head to toe, she felt that her legs were numb.

"How could this happen?!" Sonia hugged her left hand, Maria in her right hand, Aien crawled on her body, Bamami pillowed on her head, and Princia's legs were pressed on her. At this moment, Egil seemed to understand what it felt like to dismember the five horses. Although these girls had bright eyes and white teeth, warm and soft, but five people, more than 600 pounds (mainly attributed to Princia). They could not be crushed to death. At this moment, Egil had already had some difficulty breathing.

"...I'll make a cup of cocoa for you." Nightingale got up late, and looked around at the side for a while, feeling that he couldn't get in, and sighed a little. He ignored Egil's look of help, said this, and then pushed the door and left.

"Okay, if you want to be romantic and happy, wait for a while. Can you finish the work first?" According to Aurora's eyesight, you can naturally know that at least four of the five girls lying beside Egil were awake at this moment. But she would not say such things, just look at Egil's joke.

"Forget it, admit it." In the palace where I was about to hurry up, Egil was in pain and happy on the specially customized ten-person bed. Finally, he made up his mind and chose to help the Aztecs...",

Thousands of kilometers away, in Central America, a corner of Tenochtland, the capital of the Aztec Empire, the Norman army was stationed in the center of the camp. After Egil made a decision, he was discussing what to do, Eric and John, who spoke more and more and more and more ideas. He gradually fell towards the direction of leaning towards the Aztecs. In the end, they also made a decision under the influence of the system's subconscious mind: help the Aztecs! Defeat the Europeans from other countries!

"The worst thing now is that those people have mastered the palace of Tenochtland. The emperor who controlled the Aztecs, Montezuma II. If he was killed in chaos, then our relationship with the Aztecs would be a little bad." After a decision was made, Eric and John were both good-powered people, so they began to discuss countermeasures. Eric said, "I remember that this time when we came to the New World, the spies under the guy Nemulis also came over. Do you think they would think of a solution?"

"Um.

"John is a figure in the army and deals with the intelligence system more. He speaks more appropriately. So he nodded: "If we can successfully rescue the Aztec emperor, we can not only maintain our relationship with the Aztecs. We can't say it further... Forget it, it's useless to say these things now. I'll call the spy's leader to come over."

"No need." When John nodded and was about to get up to go to the station of the spies, he heard such a voice coming from outside. A man with an ordinary dress, an ordinary appearance, an ordinary figure, and an ordinary person walked in with a smile: "I have heard what you said just now. I have received instructions from my superiors before coming. I have to obey my two orders. If I say nothing, I will leave it with us."

On the first day of 1008 AD, Egil was dismembered by five horses, and on the other side of the earth, something that could be considered a history change happened... That night, half an hour after the spies of the Norman Empire quietly rescued Montezuma II. The Aztec army, together with the Norman army, launched an invasion of the other European countries entrenched in the Tenochtland Palace"... (To be continued)
Chapter completed!