The Lord of Taibai Water

Gu Shanhai witnessed this great world of numerous heavens and discarded his third life. 
The gods of the human realm forged an eternal utopia with blood and fire. 
The King of the Red Dragon led his knights, patrolling the never-setting empire. 
The scholar, with a smile and a sword stroke, depicted thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, while monsters opened their eyes and stretched forth claws, giving birth to all manners of demons.
...
'Everyone here is a player; you can't call me abnormal just because I haven't been digitized, right?'

I Don't Agree to the Terms

Gu Shanhai hurriedly took the Holy Knights back to the Royal Capital to trade for something, only to discover a terrifying fact: he seemed to have nowhere to make the exchange.


The Priests were far at the frontline, asking Gu Shanhai to join them, which he had no desire to do. It meant going into battle, and although his strong senses made him unafraid of stray arrows, a battlefield entailed more than just that: it could be a rain of arrows... oh, that was unlikely, with five hundred Knights counting as a large army. Gu Shanhai thought it over carefully, figuring it couldn't be that different from a village brawl.


Since they were already at the gates of the Royal Capital, they had to take it slow.


"No, that would cause trouble. But speaking of which, it's odd that I'm not wanted. What's the situation there?"


Chapter 118: Royal Capital, Merlin's Instructions and Compensation