1515th New Suzerain
"My Empire ()"!
Although a war has passed for more than two years, the traces left by the cruel battle still remain on the land that endured the war.
The paralyzed M4 tank in the field has been surrounded by weeds, and the wreckage of a puppet robot with a broken flying sword stuck in its body is lying next to the cracked stone.
The desertification caused by orbital bombing has begun to be gradually buried by green grass and small trees. The vitality of the earth seems to be stronger than imagined, and it is using time to repair the wounds it has suffered.
It is hoped that the population of hundreds of millions on planet 2 has now dropped to tens of millions. Most of the people live in cities, and their lives have also become rich with the help of the Alan Hill Empire.
Large numbers of people were transported to other planets, where they mingled with the natives. It took them two years to get used to the life of the Ellandhill Empire. With the help of the magic ball of knowledge, they integrated into the new world at an unimaginable speed.
People who only had knowledge of the Middle Ages two years ago have become accustomed to walking under the bustling neon lights with their mobile phones.
And these people who have gotten used to the new life are now busy preparing for a war against whom they don't know.
In the place where the war broke out, the changed topography gradually began to recover. It seems that no matter what damage people bring to the land they live in, the wound will be healed by time.
The place where it hasn't rained for an untold amount of time is now pattering down with raindrops. These belated raindrops moisten the entire earth, causing those newly sprouted plants to pull out fresh and tender branches.
"Buzz!" A door made of golden light suddenly opened near the holy mountain of Hope 2 planet.
The puppet robot, which was cleaning up the wreckage left by the last war, stopped its work and pointed its camera at the strange light door that suddenly appeared.
A frightened white-clothed swordsman stumbled out of the light door. He knelt on the ground in a frightened state, and finally raised his head from the soft and wet soil.
"Alarm! Alert!" The camera on the face of a puppet robot retracted slightly, and after focusing, it began to repeat a cold word over and over again in a hoarse voice that made hair stand on end.
Next to the puppet robot, another robot with a weapon on its back immediately took off the assault rifle behind it, and pointed the black muzzle at the swordsman who had just struggled to sit up from the mud.
"Don't! Don't shoot! I... I'm here to talk, to negotiate!" The male swordsman raised his hands high, and he did this movement very smoothly, as if he had trained for a long time.
At this time, the swordsman's face was fully revealed - his beard was still covered with dirt, it seemed that this male swordsman was at least seventy or eighty years old.
The surrounding puppet robots didn't start to attack, but just stared at the old man who came out of the light gate with their guns in front of them.
And the light gate behind the old swordsman gradually dissipated after a few seconds, as if it had never appeared before.
If it wasn't for the sudden addition of an old man in front of him, no one would believe what just happened.
But a few minutes later, the sound of surging engines appeared near the distant horizon.
The four super jet engines of the Z-30 multi-purpose transport aircraft roared, and arrived at the scene of the incident in an instant.
The deserted Holy Church City has not yet had time to rebuild. It is still in ruins, but there is an additional airport and a small-scale barracks next to it.
These facilities are all used to monitor the Cambridge ruins near the holy city, so the plane arrived very fast, and there was hardly a second of delay.
The puppet robots gave way to an open space, and the Z-30 transport plane landed slowly. As soon as it approached the ground, several magicians and swordsmen from the Nine Nether Sect jumped out of the cabin and landed in front of the old man in white.
"Lecturer?" A swordsman of the Nine Serenity Sect who was familiar with the Heavenly Sword Sect frowned slightly and muttered.
Although the sound of the engine was very noisy, several people present heard his voice. These people stared at the old man with his hands raised high, waiting for the other party to explain their purpose.
After all, the lecturers of the Heavenly Sword Sect don't wear white sword robes, they pay great attention to the details of their status, and they can't be wrong under normal circumstances.
But the lecturer in front of him was wearing white clothes. This kind of thing rarely happened in the Heavenly Sword Sect.
"I'm indeed a lecturer..." The old man smiled awkwardly and explained, "I'm here to negotiate..."
"Negotiation?" An elf magician pressed the long sword on his waist, wrapped Miaoman's figure in a suit of armor, and looked down at the old man, repeating in doubt.
"Yes, this old man is the new suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Sect... This time I came here... to have a frank and honest talk with His Majesty the Emperor of the Alan Hill Empire..." After the old man introduced himself, he explained this time intention of coming.
"Sovereign? Isn't that right? As far as I know, shouldn't your suzerain be Fu Yuanfeng?" The swordsman of the Nine Nether Sect was stunned and asked.
The old man smiled wryly, pointed to himself and said, "The old man is not lying, the suzerain Fu Yuanfeng has fallen, and the old man Xiao Renjie... is now the new suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Sect."
As he spoke, he took out a token. The token didn't look ordinary. It was crystal clear and full of spiritual power inside. It was really a rare treasure.
The swordsman of the Nine Serenity Sect took the token, and was also a little taken aback when he saw the symbols on the token—he had never seen the token of the suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but it didn't look like a fake.
According to the rules of the Heavenly Sword Sect, if someone forges the token of the suzerain without authorization, it must be a serious crime of copying the family and exterminating the family. Which lecturer is crazy, dare to do this?
"Since you are the new suzerain, why did you come here alone?" Holding the token, the swordsman of the Nine Nether Sect continued to ask.
"This... I want to see your emperor... I have something to say, I can only say it after seeing him..." The old man who claimed to be Xiao Renjie clasped his fists and said, "Please pass on my request to your emperor." , just say that the old man has something important to talk to him about.”
The swordsman of Jiuyou faction handed the token in his hand to the elf magician beside him, and then looked at a god puppet beside him, as if he was asking for the opinions of two people.
The elf magician gently rubbed the token with his hands, and took out the phone from his pocket: "There is a tricky thing here... Maybe someone from the Royal Special Mission Department will need to take a look..."
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Long Ling is much better! I used eye drops, and then took a lot of vitamins. Well, after all, I look better, at least I don’t have a headache when typing. But Long Ling used the eye drops very badly, and kept crying. It hurts every time I use it...
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