Quick Wear: Let go of the desire to help others and respect the burial of the insane.

The imperial capital of the imperial star, the central ring city, the hub area.

Above the clear blue sky.

A towering blue spire reaches the sky, situated at the absolute center of the empire, and eight other towers stand in other directions to protect it, forming this majestic circular city.

The ring city is an artificial floating island.

A true noble does not live under the same sky or breathe the same polluted air with the untouchables.

The empire's most powerful princes and nobles, military and political leaders, top mecha masters, and powerful mind masters all live in the ring city.

It is no exaggeration to say that throwing a brick from the third floor can kill a group of descendants of aristocrats.

The air here is filled with sweetness.

The hub of the Ring City is the heart of the empire. People cannot live without their heart. The empire cannot live without its hub, which is like its heart!

Countless people are flocking to it, and their original dream is to become a powerful mecha master and lead their families to live in the hub area of ​​the ring city.

But it is within the ring city.

Every tall building turned into a high-definition LED screen, scrolling through a message of good news. Banners in the streets and alleys also announced the impending happy event.

Nan Yihao, the youngest military officer in the empire, will hold a grand wedding of the century with a daughter from one of the eight great families in the hub area of ​​the ring city.

The two are a perfect match, a perfect match, with bright futures ahead of them, a true match made in heaven.

Imperial People's Square in the hub area.

The water that flows out of the fountain is not ordinary clear water, but emits a refreshing fragrance.

It is made of tens of thousands of ancient orchids that have long been extinct in the outside world, and can bring bursts of fragrance at all times.

The cobblestone pavement has been replaced with red velvet with gold edges.

At a glance, the ground is covered with a holy sea of ​​flowers formed by the intersection of pure white and orange and gold.

Everyone who comes and goes is a distinguished guest. But distinguished guests also have different levels.

Waiters have different bowing requirements for guests of different levels. They cannot bow too low to guests of lower levels, nor can they appear too humble to guests of higher levels.

The latest mechas of different models did not sit in the eight towers to guard the safety of the imperial capital, but instead acted as real waiters.

Put in every effort to serve red wine only to a handful of the most distinguished guests.

It's amazing.

Only the marshal's son dared to use the military's mecha and command the psychic to serve him red wine.

But it is indeed enviable. How luxurious must one be to hold such a wedding of the century?

Someone was walking slowly in the sea of ​​flowers.

She was a very beautiful woman, with 12 flower girls holding up her huge skirt and veil on each side.

But she is not the heroine.

But one of the heroines.

Behind them, there were three beauties with different styles, all from famous families, and behind them were several flower girls holding up the hems of their wedding dresses.

They walked slowly to the front to greet their bride.

At the very end of the bridal procession, there was a lonely figure. Lan Keke was wearing a wedding dress that was far less grand than the previous brides', and without a flower girl behind her, she walked alone on the road.

Every time they walked past a piece of land, the discussion about Lan Keke became louder. She wished she could find a piece of land to crawl into, but she could only force a smile.

The Empire Century wedding will be broadcast live in full.

Countless cameras captured the girls' fair faces.

"Ah ...

"That's right. I heard he's the youngest officer there, and he's made great military achievements. He came from Qingcao City, and despite his humble background, he's steadily made his way to this point."

".....? Is there such a person in Qingcao City? How come we in Qingcao City don't know about him?"

"Apart from anything else, the Imperial God actually has four brides. Who is he?"

"Isn't it said that the Empire doesn't allow multiple wives?"

"What do you know? Isn't it normal for powerful men to have a few concubines occasionally? I heard that those big men are surrounded by beautiful women, calling each other brothers, and they don't even ask for official status. How great would it be if I could marry a few women like that?"

The content of the barrage is very messy.

I regret not being one of the brides. If I could marry into a top wealthy family, I would definitely have a life of luxury.

The water you drink will be as sweet as honey, and the bread you eat will definitely be soft and fluffy without the peculiar smell of sawdust.

Some people are jealous of Nan Yihao. If he were surrounded by so many beauties, he would not be able to keep up even if he had to live off them.

How happy it would be to be able to sleep with a delicate and soft goddess every night.

There are some questioning voices.

But he was immediately suppressed by the cyber army and disappeared without a trace.

It was a festive scene, a blessing scene, and a harmonious and beautiful scene without any mistakes, just like the heaven in heaven.

The priest made a solemn proclamation under the gaze of the angels.

"Ms. Mei, Ms. Liang, Ms. Xin, and...Ms. Lan."

"Are you willing to be Colonel Nan Yihao's wife? No matter poverty, wealth, sickness or hardship, are you willing..."

"I am willing!"

The girls answered in unison, like machines, after triggering a certain routine.

They had rehearsed several times in advance, dancing mechanically in their crystal high heels under the scorching sun.

It's just a process, no need to think too much.

"I...I wish..."

Only Lan Keke was a beat slow and ultimately failed to say "I do".

Fortunately, she was standing at the end of the line, no one cared or paid attention, and the wedding went on.

"Then Colonel Nan Yihao."

"Excuse me...are you willing to become Miss Mei, Miss Liang, and Miss Xin..."

The priest's expression changed. He almost forgot that he had omitted a name. "Sorry, sorry, I was in a hurry."

Nan Yihao frowned, wondering how such an important event in his life could go wrong. He would go downstairs and fire this old man later.

The priest paused for a moment, and after a while he spoke in a solemn voice, but there was a hint of teasing in his tone.

"Excuse me, Mr. Nan Yihao..."

"Please ask if you are willing to... admit the great sins committed by your parents!"

"Your father, Nan Yihao, and your mother, Zi Lanyue, secretly released water from a boat into the Qingcao City reservoir, killing sixty-four people. They then fabricated the disappearances and refused to provide compensation."

"It directly displaced tens of thousands of people."

"His Lingcaotang sold counterfeit medicine, killing 123 volunteers. They falsely claimed they died of illness and put substandard counterfeit medicine on the market, using the Empire's reputation as collateral to defraud countless people of their life-saving money."

"The arms syndicate sold all kinds of weapons to various criminals, stealing from the inside! It indirectly killed millions of people!"

"And you, the son of a marshal, were admitted to Imperial College with an excellent score of 250! You've spent 10.9 billion yuan on the people's hard work."

"Now you only have the first level of mental power! It's a huge joke!"