Leaving the virtual contact room, Xiao Ming always felt that Caesar was a little weird today, as if this was his true nature.
Before, Caesar was almost perfect in Xiao Ming's eyes, a founder who was content to stay behind the scenes, a revolutionary who cared about the common people, and a wise guide.
Just now, he first lost control of his emotions and then claimed to be close to God.
Instead, Xiao Ming felt that Caesar finally had a human aura.
No matter who it is, it will always be a little uncomfortable to give up the country that you have built to someone else.
When Xiao Ming returned home, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.
Huo Huo, who had not seen his master for many days, opened his sleepy eyes and jumped out of the den, wagging his tail in welcome.
Seeing the two wives sleeping soundly on the bed, he hugged Huohuo's white head and kissed it a few times.
Suddenly he thought of a question.
Huohuo had grown up and he could ask the empire for a female wolf.
Keep it company.
He went to bed, feeling sleepy and tired, got into bed, lay down between the two wives, hugged one of them randomly, and soon fell asleep.
Xiao Ming slept until he woke up naturally, because he was in his own territory and completely relaxed.
He reached out his hand in a daze, trying to show some tenderness, but it was all in vain.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that neither his wife nor Huo Huo was there.
When he looked at the time, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
Xiao Ming was excited and sat up, remembering that today was his big day, the presidential inauguration ceremony.
He quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, shaved his beard, and took a shower.
When Xiao Ming came out wrapped in a bath towel, the door suddenly opened, and a large group of people came in, led by Rose.
She ignored that Xiao Ming was still wearing clothes and directed everyone: "Hurry and help President Xiao Ming take care of himself."
These tasks were previously handled by Sally, but now they are taken over by Rose.
Xiao Ming was immediately surrounded by several people, including makeup artists, costume designers and publicists.
The make-up artist and costume artist directly pulled off his bath towel, gestured to his body, and started working The propagandist held a tablet and reported to Xiao Ming: "Comrade President, today's arrangements are as follows."
Comrade President, this title is really awkward.
Then from now on, when I call my two wives, should I call my wife gay?
Xiao Ming almost became happy when he thought about it, but then he remembered his current identity and became busy and serious.
The presidential inauguration is no small matter and the process is quite complex.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Xiao Ming held a military parade in the name of the Commander-in-Chief of the Resistance Army, ending at the newly built Presidential Palace.
He then took the oath of office in Freedom Square in front of the Presidential Palace and promulgated the list of cabinet members.
At noon, Xiao Ming entered the Presidential Palace for a working lunch.
In the afternoon, he presided over the first cabinet meeting.
In the evening, a celebratory dance was held in Freedom Square for five consecutive nights.
The five dances were named Peace Dance, Freedom Dance, Light Dance, Hope Dance and Commander-in-Chief’s Dance.
While Xiao Ming was at the mercy of others and listened to Rose's explanation, his head felt heavy.
It took almost an hour to put on makeup and dress.
Xiao Ming was on pins and needles and quite impatient.
At this time, Rose held up a mirror for him to look at, and he couldn't help but wonder, is this him?
The man in the mirror was dressed in a crisp silver-gray uniform, with a short head like a hedgehog, a sword-shaped eyebrow, an eagle nose and thin lips.
He was handsome and handsome, not angry but powerful.
Rose whispered in his ear: "Husband, you are so handsome, I love you so much."
Xiao Ming's bones suddenly went numb, and he immediately understood that the stinky girl was giving him candy to prevent him from becoming restless.
After finally finishing cleaning up, Rose looked at her husband up and down, and pinned the sparkling silver Y national emblem on his chest with her own hands.
Only then was she satisfied, and waved her hand: "Okay, let's go."
A black open-top parade car parked in front of the door, and the driver turned out to be Dao Feng.
Xiao Ming was a little surprised and surprised: "Why are you here?"
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Dao Feng winked: "Why don't I come to such an important day, Comrade President?"
Rose urged: "The military parade is about to start, get in the car quickly."
Xiao Ming's habit of getting nervous before going into battle started again.
His calves were trembling slightly and he held on to his wife's hand: "Wife, you won't accompany me."
The guards on the side turned their heads and snickered.
Rose's pretty face was feverish and she stamped her feet, but she couldn't blame him.
She could only persuade him in a low voice: "Husband, you are now the president, stop being childish."
With that said, she kissed him quickly and finally coaxed him into the car.
Blade started the car smoothly and drove forward.
Xiao Ming held the handle with both hands, but saw that on both sides of the long aisle, there was a post every three steps, and a whistle every five steps.
Every soldier was heroic and beaming, paying attention to the new president.
He couldn't help but feel inspired.
What's wrong with him?
Now he is the leader of the Republic and he can't control the situation.
The parade vehicle drove into the military camp and stopped next to the auditorium on the playground, which was already filled with representatives from various units in the capital.
When they saw Xiao Ming arriving, they all stood up and applauded, and shouts of "President Xiao Ming" kept coming.
Xiao Ming was completely in the mood, smiling and waving.
Under the guidance of the etiquette lady, he walked up to the front row of leadership seats and shook hands with senior leaders Paul, Lincoln, the Fat Controller, Yaotou and others one by one, showing his presidential style.
Xiao Ming sat down in the middle, next to Wan Ruo, who was both the first lady and a senior leader.
But the other first lady was not present.
He was a little surprised when he heard Rose Qingyue's voice.
It turned out that she was a guest host again: "My compatriots, comrades, brothers and sisters, today we will hold a ceremony since the founding of the Republic.
The first military parade in China, let us witness this great and solemn moment.
All stand up, play the national anthem and raise the national flag."
Xiao Ming looked up at the rising national flag with red background and white y, and felt filled with emotion.
Human beings are a group that needs a sense of belonging.
Now, he finally found his belonging.
After the ceremony, Rose's voice suddenly became high-pitched, integrating Chinese literary grace into the English explanation: "Following the footsteps of heroes and the smoke of war, through the turbulent years of war and peace, shouldering the glorious mission of the new world and new era , the People's Army Resistance Army of the Republic is striding forward with overwhelming force and thunderous force to accept the review of Commander-in-Chief Xiao Ming."
After all, unlike the national military parades of the old era, the capital is located underground, with limited space and limited military strength.
It can only be reviewed in the form of an army queue.
First, the 1st and 2nd Divisions, with companies as units, held steel guns, took powerful steps, shouted passionate slogans, passed the viewing platform, and saluted the commander-in-chief in unison.
Xiao Ming never sat down.
He stood upright and responded solemnly to his subordinates.
"What is coming now is the Xiaoming Army, which is mainly Chinese.
They have inherited the spirit of the dragon and come from the ancient East.
They have overcome thorns and thorns all the way, traveled across mountains and seas, and experienced dozens of bloody battles."
Along with Rose's proud introduction , Jing Chun held a saber and led Jing Chun's team to the front.
Then came Team Xiaowu, Team Dingdong, Team Qin Wu composed of boy scouts, and the security company led by the second battalion commander.
When they passed the viewing platform, they all without exception let out neat wolf howls and raised the iconic Y gesture.
To Xiao Ming's surprise and surprise, the last team of Xiao Ming's army was actually a team of veterans.
The veterans and Sophie also returned from the sea, and the brothers reunited again.
"The iron flow is rolling, the momentum is like a rainbow, our armored forces are coming."
A mixed formation composed of hover vehicles and guerrilla ships drove past the viewing platform.
Finally, there was a phalanx of people marching, waving small flags in their hands, shouting slogans such as "Long live freedom," "Long live the people," and "Long live the Republic" in unison, creating a lively atmosphere.
At this point, the review of the viewing platform was over.
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Xiao Ming boarded the parade vehicle again, followed the long snake formation of soldiers from all ministries lined up in two rows, passed through the jungle woven with steel guns, and drove all the way to the Presidential Palace.
Wherever they passed, the subordinates greeted them respectfully, forming a chorus of voices: "Hello, Commander-in-Chief, Hello, Commander-in-Chief" "Comrades, good comrades, thank you for your hard work," Xiao Ming responded one by one, his heart filled with a strong sense of mission.
The Republic will surely rise from the ashes of the ruins of the old world and create greater glory for mankind.
The new Presidential Palace, located on the fifth underground level and covering an area equivalent to a small town including Freedom Square, will form the heart of the core.
In order to facilitate the president's entry and exit, a high-speed tunnel was specially opened through each floor, leading directly to Freedom Square.
When necessary, it can be closed layer by layer to ensure the safety of the presidential palace.
Thousands of people had already gathered in Freedom Square, and they were filled with joy when they saw the parade car arriving.
Rose stood on the ceremonial stage in the center of the square, waved her hand in the direction of Xiao Ming, unable to hide her inner excitement: "Our commander-in-chief has arrived.
He is the immortal champion, the man like the wind, the son of freedom, the undefeated god of war.
Even he His opponents also praised him as a life-fighter.
Shi, a hero who turned the tide and created miracles repeatedly.
He is Xiao Ming, a young Chinese from the bottom of the survivors.
Today, we will give him the most important task, which is to lead the people of the Republic towards peace, freedom, and light. , hope for the future” "President Xiao Ming, President Xiao Ming" the whole audience was boiling.
Amid countless fiery calls, Xiao Ming slowly stepped off the parade car, walked to the ceremony stage alone from the long passage opened by the guards' arms.
"Comrade President, this stage is yours now."
Rose made a pun, both encouraging and looking at her husband expectantly.
Standing with her were Xiao Wu, Fatty, Lao Lao, Jing Chun, Qin Wu, Sophie, Jenny, the second battalion commander and other backbones of Xiao Ming's army.
Under the ardent gaze of his lover and brothers and sisters behind him, and facing countless pious faces looking up at him, Xiao Ming opened his arms and accepted the earth-shaking cheers of the people.
His restrained yet loud voice spread throughout Freedom Square, throughout the capital, and to every corner of the Republic and even the European continent: "I, Xiao Ming, solemnly swear to be the first President of the People's Republic of Europe."
At that moment, in the eyes of everyone who admired him, his thin figure not only looked extremely majestic, but also revealed a hint of loneliness.
People who stand at the pinnacle of power are destined to be lonely, and Xiao Ming cannot escape this iron law from ancient times to the present
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