As always, journalists were mobilized, and communication networks were restored, and now the entire planet is watching here, waiting for their emperor to speak.Every word, every word, of His Majesty will be signaled to every corner of the planet, and gradually spread throughout the country."
His Majesty the Emperor will give a speech.""
This is the Royal Mausoleum of the Fierce Feather Star, which is transmitted by Channel 6" "Please stay calm and do not cross the cordon. ”Outside the door, there were all kinds of voices mingling, some news anchors were talking to the drone floating in front of them, others were holding communicators and didn't know who they were talking to, and more people were there than the military, and they formed a human wall that isolated the entire mausoleum building from the outside world.Maybe they are all curious, why is the emperor in the Fierce Feather Star?
What is this going to say?
But no matter how curious you are, you can't show it, let alone guess, so the expressions of the crowd outside the door are similar to those of those behind Su Ming at this time."
I surfed the Internet for the first time half an hour ago, and half an hour later I became an online streamer, and the world is changing so fast."
Without looking at the pair of dark green eyes behind him, Su Ming was holding a chicken leg in his hand and was playing with strangulation.Small black bean sprouts emerged from his shoulders, swallowing the chicken leg several times its size like a snake, and then swayed like seaweed.Of the various fruits that the host had fed to it before, only a few could be grown in Spartacus, but could not be grown on Earth, which meant that it was useless.After supporting the guards, Su Ming also found an opportunity to let it eat a Xi'a, but unfortunately, the Xi'a people's abilities are not beneficial to the host, and there is nothing to absorb.Instead, it learned of the existence of the Fighting Sword in the host's memory, and it wanted to see if there was any merit in the genes of that race."
Sword fighting star, a race whose combat effectiveness depends on mood?
It's too unstable. ”Su Ming felt its eagerness, stretched out his finger and pressed the little bean sprouts: "Next time I will find you a Kryptonian to try it, do you understand the next plan?"
”Little Bean Sprouts nodded, asking was unnecessary, it understood the host's thoughts at all times.But humans seem to prefer question-and-answer communication, so as a good symbiote, it chooses to follow the habits of its host.It maintained the face of Death Knell at this time, and after a wriggling tide of water, the ornate golden and red robes were replaced by a red earth costume.A red leather jacket, red trousers, black leather shoes, and white socks.Changing into this performance costume, Deathstroke moved his neck and walked towards the door of the building: "Shoe." ”With the sound of the door being slammed, the soldiers saluted him, while all the cameras turned to him, and he was bathed in the gaze of a planet, tens of billions of people.The applause, as he stepped on the red carpet, stopped as he stood on the podium covered with flowers.Whether the sound sounded or disappeared, it was neat and consistent.He lifted his chin slightly, looked first to the left and then to the right, and no one dared to look at him.The power of power can be really useful in a stable society, especially the relatively brutal kind of royal power.Su Ming stretched out his finger and tapped the microphone lightly, and said with a warm smile: "Sons of the Xi'a Empire, I am your emperor!"
At this moment, not only you, but the stars are listening to me!
Long live the Hia Empire!
”Well, the Xia Empire is more than 10,000 years old, and I hope that the cosmic translator can accurately translate this meaning, the kind that understands the context and spirit.Long live the hydra, long live the Leviathan, and long live Xia, there is no difference, anyway, for Su Ming, they are all tricks to fool the ghost."
Long live the Empire!"
The various races present did not disappoint the emperor, and they all responded in unison, although the vocal organs of some races looked like noses to Su Ming.Everyone present in Su Mingchao nodded, and waved at them very pretentiously, it seems that the effect of the translation machine is not bad, and it is not in vain that he has spent a lot of money, you must know that the purple energy gem is very valuable in the main dimension."
I have a lot to say, but it's not just my voice that I'm calling you to hear today."
After Su Ming put down his hand, his words suddenly changed, and a weird smile appeared on his face, and when people were watching him through the scene or the Internet, he took out a small machine from his pocket and put it under the microphone: "I want to show you a baby." ”Just as the people were showing all kinds of incomprehensible expressions all over the Fierce Feather Star, the door of the silver-white building behind their emperor opened again.At this moment, everyone who saw the next scene had a short circuit in their brains, if they had such an organ as a brain.For a long time, imagination has been abandoned, making it impossible for people to understand what they are seeing.It was dozens of dead emperors and queens, dressed in long-dated splendid costumes, with numb expressions on their faces that belonged to the dead, and frost from the freezer, walking out of the building with a very stiff pace.Their eyes shone with a faint green light, and they saw the people of Shia like hungry wolves that saw food.Su Ming swore that he really saw that there was a certain race whose jaws were removable, and when these emperors and queens themselves walked out of the mausoleum and appeared in everyone's sight, the jaws fell to the ground.It worked out well, and something beyond imagination short-circuited their minds, but the next show was the highlight.The living corpses lined up neatly behind Death Knell, settling their necks and hands at their sides, before remaining motionless.In the surprised and dull gazes of everyone, Su Ming pressed the button of the small instrument on the podium.Although the little cousin is unreliable most of the time, there are some useful suggestions that Su Ming will still use, such as the proposal to bring his own BG.During the years of interstellar travel, Su Ming bought a lot of alien toys, including this high-tech version of the music player.Not only is the storage capacity very large, but it also supports virtual projection v.Su Ming covered some of the songs he liked in his previous life, and then the adjutant compiled it into a musical score, and transcribed it in it after using analog instruments to accompany it.Now is the time to come in handy.As the button pressed, an eerie music played, and the populace saw their emperor's head tilted and pose like the corpses of previous emperors.Music is definitely a product of imagination, but is the emperor really asking everyone to listen to music?
Is this really not going to be cleaned?
However, as the song came out, they saw the emperors dance, shrug their shoulders, kick their legs, and spin wildly.The astonishment and panic are even more widespread, the traditions and history of Xia have been betrayed, people's past experiences can no longer guide them, and everyone does not know what to do next.Su Ming knew.He knew that these Xia Birdmen would love pop music, and the birds' hearing was equally developed, not to mention that the death knell was a perfect replica of the famous 'Zombie Dance' V of the Heavenly King Michael Jackson."
O people of Chia!
I hope you enjoyed this "Trembling", and now I command you to jump with me!
”He scooped up a microphone and gave the latest command.