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Volume 1 361 His Majesty arrives

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    361 His Majesty arrived

    A sudden female voice suddenly sounded, but neither of the two people talking expressed surprise. A practitioner whose mental power has reached level nine can tell who is nearby and whether he or she is awake or asleep just by the vibration of the brain waves.

    Wang Junjie lowered his head in a funny way, and a beautiful woman on his knee opened her eyes: "Hey, can you two stop being so naughty in front of me?"

    Zhuo Ya smiled faintly and turned her head slightly: "Lingyun, I don't think this is called nausea. What I said is all true."

    "Okay," Lingyun's cold aura seemed to be much less than before. When facing Wang Junjie and Zhuo Ya, she was able to bring a smile to her face: "As his only kin,  I reluctantly accept you as an outsider!"

    "Thank you." Zhuo Ya said with a smile.

    Lingyun glanced at her: "Not sincere."

    Wang Junjie looked at Lingyun strangely. Her performance today was completely unexpected. How could she act so naturally, like a normal human being?

    "What's wrong with you?" Wang Junjie asked kindly.

    "What's wrong?" Lingyun asked.

    "You are a bit different from the Lingyun I knew. Have you changed your soul again?"

    Ling Yun's face was ordinary, and a chill suddenly appeared in the small courtyard: "Is this so?"

    Wang Junjie nodded repeatedly. This was the woman in his impression who could kill one person in ten steps!

    Lingyun's aura subsided and she suddenly giggled: "In the past, my soul, which has always been the Queen Mother, played a leading role, and the human soul was sleeping. Later, after being injured, the two souls began to merge gradually, but in the end  There is always a slight chance that they cannot be perfectly integrated together, so what is usually revealed is the soul of the Queen Mother, but it can also reflect the characteristics of human beings. When I lived here, Sister Zhuoya helped me complete the final fusion, so I  He is already a normal life, not a schizophrenic."

    "Understood?" Lingyun glared at Wang Junjie.

    Wang Junjie shrank his neck: "I understand."

    "Okay, you two can flirt slowly, I'm going to practice." Lingyun stood up from the long sofa chair as if she was bored, turned around and left.

    Wang Junjie quickly called out: "Wait a minute, I have something else to tell you."

    "Huh?" Lingyun blinked.

    "It's a very important matter." Wang Junjie nodded and motioned for Lingyun to sit down.  After the two women sat down at the same time, they cleared their throats and said slowly: "The four major races have left. I have already said that I will be in charge of the affairs on earth for the time being. But there is a bigger one.  There is a crisis before us, and if this crisis cannot be resolved, all our efforts will be in vain.¡±

    "You mean the Morning Star Empire?" Zhuo Ya immediately understood that in fact, she had already thought of this section after Wang Junjie talked about the things that happened outside the earth in the past few days when he just came back.  If one person fights against an empire, even if Wang Junjie has reached the ninth level, the probability of success is very slim.

    "Yes, my original plan was to capture the Morning Star Empire's outpost fleet first and use my own strength to gain equal status in negotiations with the Morning Star Empire. But I misjudged the strength of the Morning Star Empire" Wang Junjie sighed, not only  It was he who misjudged the strength of the Morning Star Empire. In fact, all the alien remnants on Earth misjudged the strength of the Morning Star Empire.

    ¡°Perhaps the patriarchs of the four major races did not miscalculate the development speed of the empire for five thousand years, but because they had a confident mentality and believed that Her Highness Alma was their backer and they did not need to care too much about it.

    Wang Junjie¡¯s impression of the Morning Star Empire came from the analysis of Gabriel Haotian and others.  Five thousand years ago, the Morning Star Empire wasted hundreds of years suppressing the eight small races in the northern star field. This gave Wang Junjie a big misjudgment. He always believed that as long as he could reach the ninth level, he would have to delay  It is inevitable to live in the Morning Star Empire for hundreds of years.

    In Li Sinan¡¯s memory, mankind should have fought a war with the Morning Star Empire five hundred years later, and finally laid the foundation of the Fourth Cantilever Empire.  If he develops according to this trajectory and can delay these five hundred years, then history will remain history.

    However, he was really wrong. He did not have the ability to fight against the Morning Star Empire, which was fully launched, because the technology of the Morning Star Empire was no longer as powerful as the memory of the four major races in the past. They had the ability to destroy the solar system in one fell swoop.  !

    The expressions of the two women gradually became serious, and they looked at Wang Junjie quietly, waiting for his next words.

    "If the Morning Star Empire uses stellar cannons, even if I can cultivate to level ten, I won't be able to protect the earth." Wang Jun?Wrown and said, after knowing this news, he felt helpless.  He couldn't find a way to fight against this ultimate weapon that could destroy stars on a large scale and destroy the entire solar system.

    Maybe he can sink the battleship before it can fire, but a ninth-level cultivator is not a spaceship after all. It is impossible to fly endlessly in the universe, and when flying long distances, it is far from possible to match the speed of a starship.  .  Wang Junjie was confident that he could outrun the Morningstar Empire starship at a distance of tens of thousands of kilometers, but if the mileage was tens of millions or hundreds of millions or even calculated in light years, he would not be able to outrun the starship even if he was exhausted.

    A starship equipped with star-destroying weapons only needs to be aimed at the sun from tens of millions of kilometers away, and the galaxy will be wiped out.  Drawing a radius of tens of millions of kilometers from the sun, Wang Junjie believed that he was not that capable to stop such an action.

    If the Morning Star Empire thinks it can no longer occupy the Earth after successive defeats, in order to prevent this administrative planet from being controlled by the Rising Sun Federation, it may not be able to directly destroy it.  This possibility was analyzed to him by Haagen-Dazs. The son of a senior imperial general knew the thoughts of those big shots very well. For the sake of his own life, he had to tell Wang Junjie not to use such a simple method.  Confront the Empire.

    "What should we do?" Xuan Su asked with a frown. She only learned about all this situation half an hour ago. How could she come up with any ideas in a short while?

    Wang Junjie lowered his head and spoke softly: "Haagen-Dazs said that when he surrendered outside Jupiter, he had already sent the battle situation to the Morning Star Empire headquarters, and suggested that the Morning Star Empire adopt negotiation instead of military action to solve the problem.  Question. So I have an idea, but this idea can only be realized with your help."

    Lingyun asked: "If you want us to do anything, just tell us directly. You are the only one of my tribe now. If I don't help you, who else will I help?"

    "I want to go to the capital of the Morning Star Empire to see the emperor and negotiate with him personally." Wang Junjie's tone was a bit hesitant, as if he himself had not made up his mind.

    "You want to negotiate in person?" Lingyun shook her head repeatedly: "How is that possible? If you go to negotiate, you will only have a narrow escape. It is almost impossible to have any hope of coming back alive. Unless you surrender and join the Morning Star Empire."

    "I have to go, but I need to resolve one concern before I go, that is, let the earth have another protector with the ability to protect the earth, so as not to be forcibly occupied by others during my negotiation." Wang Junjie did not answer Lingyun's words, but just said  In his own thoughts, he certainly understood the danger of his decision. There were five ninth-level experts in the Morning Star Empire, as well as hundreds of eighth-level and above experts. The road ahead was bound to be full of thorns.

    Lingyun wanted to speak, but Zhuo Ya shook her head to indicate that she should stop talking.

    "What is the limit of your negotiation?" Zhuo Ya asked.

    Wang Junjie pondered: "The earth must belong to humans, and humans must have their own freedom."

    "Then" Zhuo Ya said softly: "Have you decided yet?"

    "Maybe!" Wang Junjie sighed, leaning back on his chair and looking up at the sky: "Everyone has something they need to defend. I once thought that I was quite selfish, and sometimes I also thought that I did this for  What. But once you reach this juncture, you find that you can't stay out of the world. Maybe this is fate. It may be right for all races in the universe to believe in fate."

    "This is my destiny, can you see it?" Wang Junjie turned to look at Zhuo Ya and asked: "Where is the end of my destiny? Remember you just said you saw it."

    Zoya shook her head and smiled. There seemed to be many unspeakable things hidden in her smile: "I can only see one or two fragments. As for more, they are still stuck in the fog. The so-called prophet cannot reverse fate.  People are just children picking up shells on the beach, and they may be able to hear the sound of the sea from the shells washed up on the beach."

    Lingyun looked at the two people speechlessly. She didn't like this kind of riddle that required guessing, but suddenly there was a heavy feeling in her heart, which was so depressing that she couldn't breathe and didn't want to speak.

    "This may really be the road of destiny. Let Lingyun accompany you. I hope she can accompany you back" Zhuo Ya lowered her head and looked at the delicate white fingers, which were like an eternal sculpture.  He didn't say another word for a long time.

    The air in the courtyard became low, and the cold winter wind roared from outside the courtyard, but when it climbed up the courtyard wall, it suddenly formed into ice cubes.

    The three of them sat quietly together, silently for a long time.

    "Okay!" Wang Junjie nodded: "I listen to you. But there is no need to be too anxious about this matter. I have a full year to make myself happy."?To enjoy life, people must always know how to be content and happy.  "

    "Boring!" Lingyun spit out a cold word.

    "Haha!" Wang Junjie touched his nose with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "Then let me tell you something interesting. In this year, I need you all to reach level nine."

    "More boring!" Lingyun's words were still as cold as ever. The hope of advancing to level nine was indeed very nonsense, but Wang Junjie didn't seem to think so.

    "I said it can be done. As long as you work hard, reaching level nine within a year will not be a problem. A year later, the Morning Star Empire's backup fleet will arrive, and I will take Lingyun to another part of the galaxy.  While we negotiate, the future of humanity on earth will be left to you and Xuan Su."

    "Level 9" Zhuo Ya looked blankly at the void in front of her, with a slight sadness on her fair face: "I am only at level 3 now, which is the ultimate level of my understanding of physical skills. In one year's time  Relying on your own strength, it is impossible to rise even to a small level."

    "I have a way, it will definitely work." Wang Junjie said with great certainty.

    Lingyun suddenly turned her head and stared at Wang Junjie closely: "How many obsidian do you have left?"

    Wang Junjie was stunned: "Do you understand?"

    "Am I as idiotic as you think? This is the only way to achieve quick success." Lingyun replied coldly, her tone was very unhappy, but there was sadness in her eyes.

    "I can almost sprint to the peak of the ninth level, but I can't tell whether I can reach the tenth level." Wang Junjie said not too sure. No one has ever practiced the ninth section of the nine-level gong, and neither did he.  Understand how many obsidian stones are needed to reach the ninth level.  Besides, there are a few guys like him who rely entirely on obsidian for cultivation. It is estimated that there will not be another one in the entire universe.

    But based on previous training experience, the Star Glory required to sprint from the initial stage of the eighth stage to the peak of the eighth stage should be three to four times that required for all previous upgrades.  This was the fundamental reason why he was confident in raising Xuan Su and the others to the ninth level.

    "Why don't you give it a try yourself? If you can reach the tenth level, you may not be afraid of the Morning Star Empire." Lingyun said as if iron could not turn into steel.

    "The possibility is slim and basically impossible. I don't want to pin the hopes of billions of people and the future of the human species on this possibility, which is no more than one in ten thousand. At least if I go to the Morning Star Empire, if  If you are also at level nine, our success rate will be at least five levels!" Wang Junjie laughed, his expression very relaxed.

    "You still know how to laugh at this time, level five Even if their continuation has a probability of level five, your probability of survival will not be higher than level one." Although Lingyun didn't want to think too much, the Queen Mother  Thousands of years of memory and inheritance are not useless.  Although Zhuo Ya and Lingyun didn't clearly point out what Wang Junjie wanted to do, how could they not guess it after living for tens of thousands of years?

    "Didn't you say that you are no longer a human race?" Lingyun turned away, avoiding Wang Junjie's gaze, with a slight trace of moisture in the corner of her eyes: "We are a race, and we should work hard for the future of human insects or insect races.  Yes, don't care about these messy things of human beings. If it doesn't work, take Zhuoya and Xuansu with you, let's leave the earth together and find a planet to practice slowly. Zhuoya and your mental power are both at level nine, which is enough to activate  A long-range starship."

    "When we find a livable planet, after thousands of years of cultivation, and you and the three of us are at level 10, we can come back and save these dirty humans you miss."

    Wang Junjie smiled silently, shook his head and said nothing.  He could understand Lingyun's mood. In her heart, all the human beings on the entire planet together were not as important as him. However, Lingyun didn't care about the survival and future of human beings, so he couldn't care less.

    "Some things must be done, even if it means death. This has nothing to do with noble morals and greatness. It is just something that a person must do. It is a kind of responsibility and responsibility.

    "It's almost dawn" Zhuo Ya sighed softly in silence.

    Everyone looked up together, and in the dark sky, there was a glimmer of light in the east.

    The shape of the Milky Way is like a disk. The disk is composed of four cantilevers. In the middle of the second cantilever of the Milky Way is the birthplace of the Morning Star Empire.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????Compared with the various towering and thousands-story bustling cities in the distance, it looks extremely simple.  Its only feature is that the area seems to be a bit large. If you look down from the air, the area of ??this circular house will not be less than three square kilometers, but its height is only eight stories.

    On the imperial capital planet where only one city is allowed to exist, how can it occupy such a large area?The accumulation of low-rise buildings is almost unimaginable.  But hundreds of billions of people in the entire Morning Star Empire know what this house is. It is the command center of the Imperial Army, the headquarters of the Imperial Army, and governs the core of the empire's 900 million soldiers.

    A very urgent meeting is being held at the Imperial Army Headquarters, and everyone present is a big shot who will make the entire galaxy tremble when he stomps his feet.  There are the Speaker of the Imperial Parliament, the head of the Secret Intelligence Service, the Minister of Finance and a series of other high-ranking officials, as well as the commanders-in-chief of the three imperial armies, as well as various powerful figures in the military.

    "When will His Majesty arrive?" General Haugen, the Minister of Military Command, turned his head and asked the Army Commander-in-Chief Lieutenant General O'Grian softly.  The conference room was noisy, and the big shots were all whispering about the outpost fleet report received three hours ago.  The top-secret emergency meeting has not officially started yet, because His Majesty the Emperor, the supreme leader of the empire, has not yet arrived.

    "It should be almost here. There are still three minutes before the meeting starts. Your Majesty has never been late." Lieutenant General O'Grian, the top commander of the army, replied in a low voice. He and the Minister of Military Order belong to the same faction.  The entire Morningstar Empire's military is divided into three factions, among which the Northern Military Region and the Northeastern Military Region are the areas controlled by this faction.

    "I always thought the first battle report was strange. Why did the administrative star suddenly appear?" Lieutenant General O'Grian lowered his voice and said: "Could this be a conspiracy, a conspiracy from other countries, such as the Federation of the Rising Sun?  "

    Admiral Haugen nodded and seemed to agree: "You are right. The Northern Military Region Outpost Fleet will patrol the fourth cantilever every three hundred years. I don't believe that in three hundred years, a gasified planet can  It can become solid and produce intelligent life. However, according to the report sent back by the outpost fleet, the planet does have life qualities and can definitely be inhabited. Although there is no way to explain this, it is a fact."

    "The fact now is that there are nine-level experts on that planet. How can a three-hundred-year-old planet have nine-level experts?"

    Admiral Haugen shook his head slightly. He had already made his own judgment on this matter: "That planet was more than three hundred years old. It must have been hidden before. The key for us is to find who is hiding the planet. This  It must be a conspiracy, but I don¡¯t know who it is aimed at. It appeared when Haagen-Dazs led the inspection of the star field. Could it be"

    "Everyone stand up, His Majesty the Emperor is here!" A sharp voice interrupted Haugen's words. The door of the conference room was pushed open hard, and His Majesty the Emperor, wearing the uniform of an Imperial Marshal, walked in solemnly.

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