Chapter 1344
My Empire Chapter 1344
2021-01-11
Chapter 1344 1346 The colors match well"en! It's really good...I know, the new Heavenly Paradise, It's definitely a good place! Any more?" An old man was sitting in front of the spacious and bright dining table, tearing at a chicken leg, his face full of happiness.
Palak Stram reluctantly pushed a plate of black pepper fried tender beef in front of him to the other side, not even bothering to say a word.
"I said, are you really fighting with the Sword God Sect people? Haven't you fallen yet? You're not lying to me about this old fogey, are you?" Wearing black clothes, the old man's hair and beard turned white , but the tone of speech is almost the same as that of a child.
Look pale's Palak Stram sucked his nose. He felt like he had been bitten to death in recent days, and his whole body was not well.
His resistance has dropped to a dangerous level. As Your Majesty, the former emperor of the Palak Empire, his body was originally very strong, but since he was "sucked" by that sword, He lost his appetite, vomited and had diarrhea, and lost half his life in a few days.
It was a very terrifying and peculiar feeling. The moment he grabbed the long sword, he could feel his body being hollowed out instantly.
And then...then the old man in front of him suddenly appeared in front of him, as if it was suddenly teleported from another world.
"Don't be silent...I know you're uncomfortable, but there's no way, this is the best outcome. The old man has devoted his life to improving 'Cambridge' , it's not bad to save half of your life." The old man seemed to be proud when he mentioned this.
Palak Stram sighed sitting opposite him, cheered up for a long time, and then said: "Don't worry...what I said is true, you will soon, you will. Got it!"
"I've come from a long way this time to find like-minded allies and deal with the Sword God Sect together!" The old man took a big mouthful of vegetables with wooden chopsticks, He devoured it and sighed vaguely while chewing: "It doesn't matter if you fight hard or not, this cooking skill is definitely not bad."
"This is planet 0194. Going to the best restaurant!" Palak Stram felt his liver tremble, he is a very particular person, and before he came here to be a civil administrator, he was also a nobleman who would enjoy it!
He felt that he had to emphasize and maintain his decency, but in the end he didn't say anything, because he saw the old man perform the unique trick of three mouths and one pig in front of him.
So he reluctantly changed the topic and calmed down as much as possible: "Don't worry, if our catering level is ten, then our empire's war level is ten thousand..."
"Oh? That's really good! In this way, we can save countless Heavenly Paradise from the claws of the Sword God Sect! All the people in the world will thank you for your achievements!" The old man licked Licking his fingers, he grabbed another handful of peanuts and threw them into his mouth one by one.
Looking at his virtue, there is no way he can be associated with saving the world.
"But to be honest, I was really taken aback. You can speak our language. It's really... a surprising thing." The old man chewed the peanuts. He continued to speak.
This time his words were much clearer than before, because there was less chewing in his mouth.
"If you hadn't been able to speak the language of God, you would have been beaten to death long ago..." Palak Strum thought helplessly. He didn't even bother to complain, he wiped his cheek with his hand, and was already thinking about the next topic.
"What do you say that you represent..." He thought about it, and found that he had forgotten the name of the other party's very second-ranking force. So he spoke, frowned asked.
"Nine Nether faction... the old man is the Great Elder of the Nine Nether faction, but the ninth rank expert of the genuine!" The old man pointed to himself proudly, as if I was a great character Appearance: "You know, the Great Elder of the Sword God Sect can't help the old man!"
"..." Palak Stram wanted to get up and leave, he didn't even know the Sword God Sect also just glanced at the news to get a rough idea. Where can I know if the Great Elder is powerful or not?
However, he has already reported the matter of the unfathomable mystery of the old man coming to planet 0194 to the empire center. Anyway, he is now a receptionist, and the rest has nothing to do with him.
So he didn't bother to worry about whether the old fogey in front of him was a lunatic or an expert who truly abandoned all restraint.
As a former emperor Your Majesty, it's not like he hasn't seen an expert... Those experts who come and go like the wind are not obediently and honestly going to the street to buy food, crossing the road to see traffic lights?
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"Okay! The Nine Nether faction... how many of you are there?" After thinking about it, Palak Strum still thought of a topic that he was very interested in and asked.
Hearing this question, the old man who was crunching the giant shrimp's shrimp pincers blushed, put down the palm-sized shrimp claw in embarrassment, and hesitantly replied: "That... That...we were hunted down by the Sword God Sect, and there are more than 3,700 same sects that are still here..."
Palak Stram didn't know about 3,770 What is the concept of more than 100 people, anyway, he doesn't know how large the Sword God Sect is...
Just when he was going to ask how many people there are in the Sword God Sect, one wearing sunglasses The old man came over and said, "The spaceship has arrived, we can go!"
After the old man heard this, he looked at the leftovers on the table with regret, and said again. Licking his fingers, he stood up and said with emotion, "I haven't had such a sumptuous meal for a long time, let's go..."
In the lobby of the restaurant, magician who was densely packed stood And the Battle Puppet droid soldiers made way, making oh la la footsteps.
The old man in the flowing robe of black gauze looked at the magician and the god puppet in black robe, and a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, at first glance we are a group! Because of your clothes color, it matches us well!”
(end of this chapter)