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    No one spoke.  That doesn't mean the town's residents are resigned to their forced fate.  The reason why they chose to endure it silently was because they did not have the ability or courage to resist. The most they could do was express their hatred through the coldness in their eyes.  However, this kind of anger that only stays at the superficial extreme of meaninglessness is still firmly controlled by the fear from the bottom of my heart.

    The imperial soldiers standing around began to drive away the crowd.  They already have enough experience for this job.  The hard gun butt collided with the body, and screams and pleas continued to come out.  The screams of women were mixed with the dull growls of men, as well as the cries of children.  The entire scene was chaotic and disorderly, and the air was almost stagnant, on the verge of erupting at any time.

    After a few minutes, an old man about fifty years old, with gray beard and hair, and a thin body, pushed aside the crowd blocking the front and slowly walked towards the Wang Building standing on the earth platform.

    "You can't do this."

    He spoke in a very soft voice, which is the most basic expression of respect from the weak to the strong.  Perhaps to make his attitude more humble, he kept his body bent and his head even lowered to almost level with his knees.

    "Why?"

    Wang Mansion put his hands behind his back, stood firm with his feet apart, and asked calmly.

    "here.".  "here.".  "Yes, it is our home."

    The old man¡¯s voice was dry and lacked the maturity and dignity that his age should have.  Just a few incoherent words, but they were quickly consuming the courage and strength accumulated in his body.

    Turning around, he glanced at the scattered people standing in the open space. Wang Mansion's eyes did not change at all I don't know when he began to subconsciously classify people with powers into a relatively close group.  .  If there was such an evolved or enhanced person in this town, he would change it or even not issue the cruel and indifferent order before.  However.  "." None of the people in the town showed any ability.  Therefore, it is natural to ignore their existence.

    In other words, it is impossible for the empire to give them the same treatment as ordinary citizens.  Since they are unable to resist, these people have been classified as the lowest class of the empire from the time they were discovered, and they are slaves without any guarantee of life.

    "If you don't want to die, just return to the team honestly."

    Wang Mansion's voice was obviously not as magnetic as Lin Xiang's. Instead, it had a dull and hoarse tone.  He bent slightly, got close to the old man's face, and said coldly and flatly: "The more nonsense you talk about, the faster you will die. Don't overestimate your capabilities and do things that are impossible to achieve. Now.".  "Go away!" But.  "."" The old man still wanted to continue arguing unwillingly.

    "There's nothing good about it-"

    Wang Mansion interrupted him impatiently: "If any of you can defeat my soldiers, then even if you don't speak, I will let you continue to live here. Since this cannot be done, then  Just accept the fate I have arranged for you honestly. There is no such thing as fairness in this world. By the way, from now on, this place belongs to the territory of the Soaring Dragon Empire."

    The expression on the old man's face froze, and instantly turned into extremely urgent tension and fear.  He desperately rushed forward, hugged Wang Mansion's waist with trembling hands, and begged again and again in an extremely miserable voice: No.  ". "Here, this is ours.  "."

    "boom¡­¡­"

    No one could see clearly when Wang Mansion pulled out his pistol, and the violent gunfire made everyone's eardrums buzz.  The old man's entire head was blown away, and his headless shoulders twitched erratically.  In disgust, he threw away the body that was still hugging his legs. Wang Mansion took back his gun with a dazed and peaceful expression. Without even looking at it, he took big steps and stepped across the surface of the completely dead body.  passed.

    The empire needs to expand.  Every area with a lightly irradiated water source is a settlement point that must be fought over and controlled by the empire.

    No one knows to what extent the population will expand in the future.  Perhaps, the second and third generation of evolved humans will eventually become unafraid of radiation, but before that, we must occupy as many habitable areas as possible.

    Whether it is the law of the jungle and the strong, or cruelty and cruelty, without the ability to resist, the only outcome for the refugees is death.  Even if the empire doesn't take action, the church or other forces that are constantly infiltrating from the west will also point their fingers at them.  the difference.  "." It's just a matter of time.

    From the perspective of reproduction, the new generation of humans is undoubtedly the comprehensive product of the civilization of the old era and the wasteland world.  Maybe, even the Skeleton Knights who destroyed the world feel that there is really no fun in an empty earth, right?  Among them was born the firstAn evolved person will eventually be ruled by the advanced beings that appear in his own group.  It is funny and helpless, but it is a reality that must be accepted. It is also an eternal microcosm of the earth's world from the beginning to the present, hundreds of millions of years ago.

    The face in the mirror has handsome and soft contours and delicate and smooth skin.  It is very white, but it is not bloodless pale, but has a faint light on the surface, like ivory.  The eyelashes on the upper and lower ends of the eyes are very long and slightly upward, giving off a thick, dark halo.  Under the straight bridge of the nose, two thin and red lips were pressed together gently, and under the squeeze of the soft flesh, a beautiful curved line was highlighted.

    It is obviously not appropriate to use the word "exquisite" to describe a man.  However, no matter who sees Lin Xiang, they will feel that this is not excessive at all, and it is not even enough to describe the special temperament that exudes from him, full of irresistible kindness and beauty.

    For a long time, Lin Xiang knew that he was becoming more and more beautiful.

    This is the result of the natural evolution of the virus It will subtly modify the host body according to the most basic concepts of "beauty" and "ugliness" in the brain's thinking.  The changes in appearance and appearance are most intuitively reflected in every superpower who has undergone pure blood transformation.  Wang Biao, Yang Hua, Blanche, Ying Jia.  "." Everyone has changed to varying degrees.  Perhaps because people have different understandings of beauty, the changes in Wang Biao completely subverted the human interpretation of the word "beautiful".  However, Wang Biao, whose body was completely deformed, obviously didn't care about this.  He even claimed that "violence and brutality are also a kind of alternative beauty!"

    Muscles as hard as steel, swollen and flexible skin, angular facial contours, and copper-black skin. Since the old days, this is the masculine beauty that many men yearn for and worship. It is also the ultimate tool that many muscular men use to conquer women.  Excellent weapon.  However, Lin Xiang didn't seem to be interested in this.  He doesn't care what state he will evolve into, he just wants to be like the powerful and mighty dragon in the legend, firmly guarding this most important and precious habitat for him.

    Even he himself couldn¡¯t tell clearly to what extent the alienated power inside his body had expanded?

    Rand Walker and Liu Yuchen are the best doctors in the empire.  They can only provide relatively vague data in this regard.  Without the most intuitive ability report from the viruses or cells inside the body, it is naturally impossible to obtain accurate and clear grade differentiation standards similar to those of parasites.

    However, one thing is certain - Lin Xiang is definitely stronger than other parasitic generals in the empire.

    To be precise, it should be much stronger.  The mutated cells from Rongguang's brain merged with each other to destroy the host's original body system, while also producing more powerful cellular components.  As for judging the strength of actual strength, it is probably only possible to obtain relevant data through the most direct combat method if a parasitic general who is equal to Lin Xiang appears one day.

    "It's almost time."

    Ying Jia, wearing a white silk skirt, appeared behind the seat.  Looking from Lin Xiang's angle, he could only see a pair of straight and smooth long trousers.  The light gray stockings outline the thrilling lines, and the pointed high-heeled shoes highlight the long and slanting feet.  Compared with the unreserved and direct way of wearing, which obviously has a huoxing quality but does not have any direct contact between the skin and the air, it is the hook that really arouses endless desire].

    Lin Xiang did not turn around, he stretched out his left arm and hugged Ying Jia's slender waist.  Gently place your head against the smooth surface of silk clothing and rub it back and forth.

    She should be my queen, and she should have a crown studded with precious stones.  "

    Every woman who has occupied a high position in history has spent a lot of energy on the issue of "identity".  The title "Queen" is completely logical for Ying Jia.  But she always refused.  He even bluntly stated that "the emperor's favor should not be focused on a certain woman. Therefore, there should be no so-called "queen"."

    "Didn't I say it before? I am your bride, the eternal bride."  "

    These two whispers have become Ying Jia's shield when Lin Xiang mentioned this issue.  She bent down, hugged Lin Xiang's head lovingly, stroked the short, straight hair back and forth, smiled, and said seriously: "I will always be yours. Queen or not."  "It doesn't really matter."

    Lin Xiang let out a long sigh and did not continue to argue.

    He stood up from the chair, looked at the smiling Ying Jia with a complicated expression, leaned down and touched the bright red soft lips, then turned around and walked towards the bedroom door.

    This issue has been discussed countless times.  Ying Jia's answer has never changed.

    ?Perhaps as she said "The empire only needs one emperor."The emperor does not need the existence of other branches that share the power of profit.  ".

    "."

    The long and wide conference table still retains the same style as twelve years ago.  However, the material that makes up the table itself has changed from the original heavy logs to expensive and hard mutated wood.  Beautiful and intricate patterns are carved around the corners of the table, and the floor background has also been replaced with brass.  "." The changes in various appliances within the palace were basically the idea of ??Prime Minister Blanche.  In her words: "The majesty of the empire is not only reflected in the powerful emperor. Strong financial resources are also another way to express the power of the empire."

    There is no difference from previous meetings, everyone sits in their fixed seat.  Dozens of gazes radiated from the left and right sides, forming a focal point around Lin Xiang's position and no longer dispersed.

    This is a regular meeting.  However, no one who is qualified to sit in this venue dares to ignore this meeting. In addition to various conventional issues, this meeting will also discuss another crucial motion.

    As Prime Minister, Blanche stood up from her seat as usual.  After a simple opening statement and a summary of the work of the last meeting, the beautiful and majestic female prime minister suddenly changed her tone of voice, and said seriously and with unprecedented depth and solemnity: "Now, I will ask the Imperial West about Commander Yang Hua's proposal.  We will discuss the comprehensive expansion plan-"

    This is a detailed attack plan.

    Nearly all territory in the north and south of the mainland has been occupied.  The two thousand clones sent from the imperial capital four years ago were the last group to carry out large-scale immigration to the newly occupied city.  Since then, the immigration teams scattered around the border have mostly numbered in the hundreds.  If we use old-era maps as a criterion, the empire's actual line of control to the north has occupied the entire territory of North Korea.  The south occupies parts of Pakistan and the northern states of India.  The eastern coast has been completely controlled, and it has crossed the Himalayas to the west and advanced into central and southern Tibet.

    Not all areas are suitable for human habitation.  The current territory of the empire is dotted with hundreds of heavily radiated areas marked by black circles.  All legions and defense forces mobilized forces to encircle and suppress the mobs and mutated creatures entrenched in these areas.  No one knows how long this situation will last.  However, the strong demand for territory and resources stimulates all imperial people, including low-level civilians.  They urgently need to launch a war and obtain the honor and benefits they deserve from the process of blood and fire.

    Lin Xiang silently stared at the plan in front of him and didn't speak for a long time.

    As early as half a month ago, Yang Hua had submitted a detailed written report to him.  According to the plan the Empire will concentrate 30% of its military strength, with the fully expanded "Blood Angels" legion as the main force. With the assistance of the "Space Wolves" and "Prietorian Guards" legions, together with 300,000 Imperial troops  The defense forces launched a full-scale offensive in the direction of Central Asia and Europe.

    After twelve years of fighting, the empire has produced a large number of experienced veterans.

    With a three-year rotation, the strength of each major legion has rapidly expanded.  Among them, the number of the forbidden troops commanded by Zhou Hao has exceeded 160,000, making it the largest military group in the empire.  The "Blood Angels" and "Ultramarines" legions have 110,000 and 150,000 soldiers respectively.  The "Salamander" legion stationed on the eastern coast is slightly weaker, but it still has a strength of more than 86,000 people.  As for the "White Brand" commanded by Locke and the "Raven Guard" commanded by Meng Yi, the total number of soldiers also fluctuates around 50,000.  Coupled with the defense forces scattered in various cities and scattered villages and towns in the empire.  "." The statistics on paper have reached as many as two million.

    Food and land are the best props to stimulate soldiers.  Of course, as a guarantee of loyalty to the emperor himself, with Zhou Hao's series of instigations, the Imperial Tribunal was finally able to separate from the Forbidden Army.  And six years ago, it was established in the imperial capital at the same time as the new church.  Of course, the "Vatican" mentioned here has no connection whatsoever with the Vatican, which is far away on another continent.  Rather, it serves as a separate institution with dual effects of theocratic education and political brainwashing.  The Holy Court has no discretion and is unconditionally subordinate to the Inquisition.  In order, bishops and priests with actual powers similar to military ranks will exercise religious management over all armies in the divided area.

    The emperor is the only unchanging and eternal god in their mouth.  The honor of the emperor is the direction pointed by the gunfire and sword in the hands of the warrior.

    The biggest advantage of becoming a god is that you can get more support and faith.  This can no longer simply be replaced by the word "loyalty".

    Bishops and priests are not familiar forms to people in the old days.  They are a group of officers wearing black monastic uniforms, responsible for the repentance and spiritual salvation of soldiers.  In fact, for everyA soldier who questions the emperor's authority performs a physical and spiritual "rescue."

    Zhou Hao controls the Forbidden Army and can no longer distract himself from managing the Tribunal.  After a series of complex and detailed reviews, Xu Na, who left the Red Republic Army and followed Lin Xiang to the empire, was eventually promoted to the position of president of the trial.  The remaining three female officials, including Yang Lujia, Liu Ying, and Chen Menghong, were summoned by Ying Jia to the Imperial Palace's rear court, and together they set out to form the "Emperor's Bridal Society," a mysterious organization with a weird name and no one knows its purpose.

    Looking at the thick stack of paper pages in front of him, Lin Xiang felt a very heavy feeling.

    He suddenly realizedthat he was shouldering more than just an empire that seemed to be prospering on the surface.  More importantly, it is the responsibility and authority of being an emperor and a god.

    ¡°If I ceased to exist, all of this.¡± might fall apart in just a few days.  I am the real core of all this-"

    ??Everyone has siyu.

    ??Whether it is each legion, the Inquisition, the Prime Minister or the General, they all have different interests and demands.  You are the brain that controls and guides them.  All actions will become feedback on your absolute obedience.  As it spreads, it becomes an empire that becomes larger and larger, occupying the entire earth, and even making a full-scale march into the universe.  @.
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