Mars, a huge basin wrapped tightly in a thick shield of energy.
Nearly 100 regular triangular warships with a length of about 500 meters were suspended above the basin, and a huge shadow almost covered half of the basin.
The two Thor Roaring Mars defense platforms slowly rotated around the basin, occasionally the defense platform was slightly closer to the basin, and the blue light flame from the huge plasma engine under the platform rubbed violently against the energy shield of the basin, splashing countless dazzling sparks, shaking the energy shield of the basin trembling slightly.
In the middle of the basin is the Palace of Versailles, which was the famous Versailles before the Battle of Jiusan, which was also plundered by the Romans, and has now become the residence of the Romance kings.
In front of the Palace of Versailles, surrounded by clear water and green water, there is a square several miles long and wide, and a large number of Romans wearing exquisite armor fell on their knees on the square, quietly listening to the Romans standing at the gate of the palace.
The Roman King was covered in a set of dark golden armor, and behind the heavy armor was a shining wheel of light, which set off the Roman King as majestic as a god.
As the king of the Romans, the Romans no longer had their own names and surnames, and the glorious titles of Great King, Almighty King, and Master of the Universe became his pronouns.
Stretching out his hands, King Roman said in a harmonious voice: "Roman's children, you are the most outstanding elite Roman of this generation of Romans, this great nation has given you life, given you strength, given you honor, and you can only repay this great nation for your loyalty and blood." ” "Roman is facing a crisis, and a serious crisis that could exterminate the race."
"The insidious and deceitful earthlings have two bamboo slips, and we only got one of them" "There is no doubt that it will not be long before the warships of the earthlings will be even more powerful than our advanced warships, and their fleet may come to Mars at any time and destroy our civilization at any time" "We can't sit idly by, we are the great Romans, we are the masters of the universe, the masters of this world, primitive, barbaric, backward earthlings, it is impossible to defeat us" "Our ancestors, in the midst of their tribulation, lost a mothership, a mothership that is enough to destroy the entire civilization of earthlings" "After a long calculation, after so many years of feedback from the probes we have been emitting, it is likely that we have found it" "We need you, the best young Romans, to lead the huge fleet we have built within this year, to find it, to repair it, to bring it back" "It's a scientific research mothership, and it has the great civilization of our ancestors to bring it back, intact, and this is our only hope of defeating the earthlings" With his arms stretched high into the sky, the Roman king cried out: "To you the glory and the merits are yours" Hearing the last words of the Roman King, Nanketthorn took a step forward, and he majestically swept over the Roman youths kneeling in the square, and said in a low voice: "This mission will take a long time, and it may take you years to sail that mothership back to the solar system.
Therefore, after the consultation between the great king and the great high priest, the merit point of this operation is " After being silent for a while, his eyes swept over the young romans who raised their heads slightly and were excited, and Nankettholm said lightly: "Ten million merit points" "Damn" Polport, who was kneeling on the ground, angrily slammed his fist lightly on the ground.
Starting from the Heavenly Star, a series of credits have only allowed Polport to have more than eight million merit points, which has made Polport far surpass other competitors and rank first among the heirs to the Roman throne.
If the Roman King dies now, Polport will naturally become the new Roman King.
But now the Roman King is alive and well, and this mission actually has as many as 10 million merit points, according to the rules of the Roman game, in the execution of a certain task, even if it is a teammate who cooperates, only the person with the greatest merit has all the merit points Unless Polport finds the mothership and brings it back to the solar system, any contender who earns this merit point will surpass Polport in the successor seat.
"It has to be victorious, it has to be me who finds the mothership and brings it back," Polport secretly decided.
Out of the corner of his eye, he swept over Ducat, who was kneeling to the side, staring at a dusty patch of dust on the ground, and Polport Dark Priest calculated.
Perhaps, in the last few days, we will have to make a good relationship with this lowly half-breed bastard Polpot turned his head and whispered to Ducat, "Ducat, if you do your best to help me complete this mission this time, your mother, I will let her enter the family grave, and there will be no need to put the bones of those lowly spirit slaves in the catacombs of the Pantheon." ” Ducat's body shook violently, and a flush quietly appeared on his face, Ducater was the unruly monkey inside, but in front of the god called Buddha, he still couldn't escape the god's five fingers.
"Roman's children, Roman's pride, Roman's future me, here waiting for you to come back and work hard to make contributions, a glorious future awaits you" The Roman King stretched out his arms and shouted emotionally, and the corners of Nankettholm's mouth tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneering sneer.
An hour later, led by 150 new warships with a length of 1,400 meters, and escorted by 60 giant transports with a length of 3,600 meters, the mighty Roman fleet set off from Mars and flew towards the sun towards the boundless space.
The huge fleet was clearly divided into nine parts, which were commanded by the elites of the nine electors.
Earth, in a top-secret cave in the Grand Canyon of North America, the prince of the Silver Wolf Clan, Gangaru, was lying on the top of two vigorous and toned wolf girls, twitching his body wildly.
He struggled to whip the two beauties, and shouted with all his might: "To be able to get the genetic inheritance of the great and glorious Silver Wolf Clan, you humble women of the Gray Wolf Clan should be grateful to the great omnipotent wolf god" With a terrible cry, Gangru erupted violently on the bodies of the two wolf girls.
"Rude, too rude, but, werewolves have always been like this" A couple of vampires in black capes and top hats sat elegantly on leather couches in the corner of the cave, slowly sipping red wine mixed with the blood of virgins.
Several fair-skinned, tender teenage girls curled up at their feet, slowly rubbing their bodies against their plump and towering breasts.
The vampires smiled gracefully, drank blood wine gracefully, and gracefully stroked the girl's seductive body.
They inhale deeply, and that's the real enjoyment In another corner of the cavern, a sturdy minotaur with two bloody horns on his head was slowly sharpening a sharp, double-sided battle axe with a whetstone.
He hummed a cheerful tune and chewed a handful of tender green grass in his mouth.
Beside him, a large basin made of sterling silver was filled with a pot of calf meat mixed with fresh alfalfa of at least 100 catties.
In the cave next door, several djinn clansmen with blue skin were lying lazily on thick animal skin mattresses, enjoying the massage of beautiful maids.
Thin pieces of lightning continued to flow from one person's body to another, grinding away the dense sealing spells on their bodies like dripping water through stones.
To be continued: