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"He is the emperor? How could he become like this?"

"How can such a weak body lead us to resist the invasion of chaos?"

"It's such a weak psychic energy, I can barely feel it..."

……

Vandier listened to the whispers in the crowd with satisfaction. Quite a few of them were people he arranged to slander, but as long as he could plant a seed that "the emperor has weakened" in people's hearts, it was enough. .

When all the people in the Empire believe that the current Emperor is not suitable to continue to be the leader of the Empire, it is the moment that Vandire and the twelve sector governors go to King Terraqin together!

He - Gog Vandil!Will become the uncrowned king of the human empire!

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"Hey, the situation is not good..."

Gus glanced at the turbulent crowd around him and whispered to Ohm: "Their emotions have been completely aroused. Aren't you going to make some reaction?"

+ People who gather together form a whole, and this whole is a greedy and blind beast.It couldn't see the information in front of it, but it was extremely eager to devour more food that fit its imagination. +

"Tsk! Come on, Messiah. Is it okay to speak human language?"

+I'm not going to react, that goes against my plan. +

Ohm's calm voice sounded in Gus's heart: +Humans are blindly obedient animals.Even a bad lie can become widely accepted as the truth after being widely disseminated.In the pre-Earth era, it was extremely difficult to eliminate the influence of rumors, but for me... +

The Emperor humbly left his words unfinished, and Guts believed the man must be waiting for a more dramatic moment.The black swordsman smiled lowly and said, "Messiah, you are becoming more and more humane."

+Needless to say? +

The Golden Throne was still a few hundred meters away from the Governor's Mansion. The door decorated with jewels and precious metals opened on its own initiative. Van Dier led dozens of Star Territory Governors to come out quickly, and walked out in fear with hundreds of attendants. He fell respectfully before the golden throne and shouted with tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, you have finally set your sights on a humble position!"

Constantine, the commander of the imperial army, took off his helmet and yelled at Vandil in an impatient tone: "Get out of the way! Your Majesty is seriously injured and cannot stay outside for a long time!"

Van Dier, whose face was buried on the ground, did not move. An attendant behind him knelt down (his body and thighs were perpendicular to the ground, with his knees on the ground) and stood up. He completely ignored Constantine and said directly to Ohm on the throne: " The Governor has been managing the star region for many years, working day and night, forgetting to eat or sleep. I hope that your majesty will inspect it carefully and never let down the hard work of the loyal ministers of the empire!"

Such an act of transgression aroused Constantine's fury, and the Apollo Spear aimed at the attendant's head at a speed that could not be observed by ordinary people. Just when he was about to completely evaporate his brain with a spiritual pulse, Ohm slowly He raised his remaining right hand.

+Back...down...+

The voice was as rough and hoarse as a file, and the light and flame contained in it no longer had the power to hurt the soul.Vandire tried his best to suppress the joy that surged in his heart, feeling the Emperor's spiritual energy sweep through him and spread out into the sky.

This extremely cold and extremely hot psychic pulse made the crowd shut up. Even though the Emperor looked extremely weak and thin at the moment, this man still had a hundred times more power than them.

But only Vandire knew that the Emperor had no spare power to scan the entire star field at this moment, and the psychic detectors he had placed in the atmospheres of other planets were not triggered at all.This shows that the corpse-like man on the Golden Throne is just trying to hold up the scene!

"Your Majesty," Van Dier raised his fair and beardless face, looked directly into Ohm's eyes and smiled flatteringly, "I have lived up to the responsibility you gave me, haven't I?"

+You did...well...+

Just by saying a few more Gothic words, the golden light in Ohm's withered eyes flickered, like a candle in the wind that would be extinguished at any time.

Gus pulled out the dragon-slaying sword behind him, which was quite huge even among power weapons. The tip of the sword pointed directly at Fandier's forehead and said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty has given instructions on your work. Now, everyone Get out of my way!"

Vandire and a group of star governors lined up on both sides of the avenue meekly. When the Emperor's cavalcade passed by, they immediately exchanged excited glances.

Emperor, I really can’t do it anymore!

The human empire spanning three-fifths of the solar system is about to fall into the hands of these governors!

No, the title of Governor is no longer worthy of their noble status. When they settle in the Palace of Terra, they will become the "high lords" in charge of the empire!

"Your Majesty! Please let your humble position guide you!"

Fandier trotted all the way to the front of the emperor's chariot, pushed aside the attendants who were performing their duties, and guided the golden throne into the depths of the Governor's Palace, a towering and wide purple iris hall, with the utmost flattery and meekness. in front of the door.

The Purple Kite Hall symbolizes the legitimacy and purity of the Governor. Every inch of the wall and floor is engraved with complex runes. Every niche is filled with a statue of the Supreme Emperor, filled with scriptures and scriptures. Prayer parchments were fixed with lacquer to the rib-vaulted ceiling.

There is a flowing nebula suspended directly under the ceiling, which represents the administrative area of ​​the Star Governor and is also the most exquisite alchemical work in the entire Star.

As long as it is approved by the local garrison commander and governor, any planet can be erased from this seemingly illusory nebula, and the planets in the real universe will also be "smeared" simultaneously, as if they had never existed.

In this hall is placed a long wooden table carved with gold and silver, and gorgeous gold plates are placed with delicacies and wine special to each planet in the Constantine sector.

"In order to welcome your Majesty, I have specially collected delicious food and wine from all over the star region, as well as your favorite orange juice. Every drop of juice is produced from the most prestigious origin on the planet Kairol, and is produced by the chaste The girl used her breasts to catch the fruit that fell from the branches, and pressed it with high-purity mithril equipment. Please believe me, it has an indescribable and excellent flavor."

Van Dier's sincere tone and smooth words, combined with his rich and gentle voice, made the attendants around him seem to be intoxicated by the fruity fragrance that contained the fragrance of a girl.

Gus sneered: "In my day, juice was made by fat ladies with their feet. If you were unlucky, you could drink the unfiltered cuticles."

The intoxicated expressions on the attendants' faces disappeared like morning mist under the scorching sun.Their entire faces were wrinkled, as if they were trying their best to suppress their desire to vomit.

The corners of Van Dier's eyes twitched slightly, but he quickly maintained his respectful smile, caressed his chest and bowed beside the door of the Purple Kite Hall, and said to Ohm: "Please come in, Your Majesty."

+Hmm...+

Listening to this vague and hoarse voice, Fandier's smile became even more eager.He stepped in front of the 22 Imperial Guards who wanted to follow the Golden Throne into the Purple Kite Hall, and said: "My Lord Imperial Guards, I have arranged a banquet for you in other halls. Please follow the footsteps of the attendants and do not disturb our Governor. A detailed discussion with His Majesty.”

Constantine's two thick eyebrows stood up, and his golden pupils seemed to burst out of fire. He roared at Vandil: "No one can order us except His Majesty!"

Van Dier turned around in fear and looked at Ohm with eyes that seemed ready to burst into tears at any time: "Your Majesty, don't you believe in the humble position? Isn't it enough that everything the humble position has done to the Constantine sector over the years is not enough? To show my loyalty?”

Constantine was furious, and flames literally burst out from his gilded eyes: "You——"

+Go to...+

Amidst the muddy sound of flames, Constantine could only glare at Vandil angrily, wave to the Forbidden Army behind him and say: "Let's go!"

"Well, colleagues." Fandier didn't seem to feel anything. He just waved his hands towards the Purple Kite Hall and gestured to the other governors, "Please."

Emperor, do you think we are still as afraid of you as before?

Looking at the golden throne sitting at the top, a trace of viciousness flashed in Fandier's lowered eyes.He and the other twelve planetary governors sat on the left and right sides of the long table, with a mysterious light flowing in everyone's eyes.

No!Although you are stronger than us now, this is enough for us to impose imprisonment on you and make you a real corpse, a puppet for us to play with!

As for the guards you brought... Huh, when they step into the hall I prepared for them, they will be thrown directly to the entire galaxy by teleportation beacons!

No one can save you!Just be the puppets of us high lords!