Chapter 1346

My Empire Chapter 1346

2021-01-17

Chapter 1346 1348 Prison

Calamity Star, a huge cosmic spaceship is adjusting its flight attitude , its broadside was aimed at the planet, and one by one, the humble first-generation reentry capsules were released.

This planet is the planet of the Alanhill Empire, where the most heinous criminals are imprisoned in exile, filled with despair and dying decay.

A puppet sits on a huge rock on the planet's surface of Calamity Star, or he looks up at the falling meteor in the sky, wondering what he's thinking.

"Don't put on that pitiful appearance, okay? At least I satisfy your distance and give you almost infinite life." Behind the puppet, a voice rang, another puppet stepped by step stepped onto the boulder and stood behind him.

"You are cheating! You deprived me of everything! Only this terrifying body was given to me!" Noshal Gust turned his head sharply, staring at the hateful silhouette in front of him, shouting loudly road.

"No no no! I gave you a choice! It was your greed that chose the worst result." The puppet said with a smile: "Look, this is human nature."

"At that time, I asked you if you were willing to go back, but you chose to stay! I asked you again if you wanted to give up your own wish, and you insisted again!" The puppet turned to Nuoxia Er Gufeng spread his hands and made a helpless gesture: "So, I fulfilled your request, didn't I?"

"You are like me now! We all have a long life , have this... Calamity Star!" He spread his hands and made a gesture of embracing the whole world: "This place belongs to us, isn't it? A brand new world!"

"I'll curse you! Curse you!" Noshal Kuangfeng, who had become a puppet, ripped his throat and cursed loudly: "You bastard! You damn bastard!"

"If the curse worked, I might have died thousands of years ago!" said the puppet, the original source of magic, laughed heartily: "Do you know how many lives died at my hands? Thousands Ten thousand? No! no no no!"

The source of magic pointed to his feet and said, "My feet are full of corpses, I used to be the king of this world!"

"But you're nothing now! You're just a puppet imprisoned in this hell! A poor puppet!" Norciar Tornado was hysterical, and seemed to want to pounce and compete with the source of magic.

"Save your energy... Noxal..." Another voice came suddenly. If he didn't speak, no one would have noticed that there was a "person" in the corner.

"Hahahaha!" The source of magic continued to laugh: "The main reason why he is still so energetic now is that he hasn't been here long enough! Not long enough!"

That has been The puppet that shrank in the corner slowly stood up. His body was already broken, and some parts were full of cracks. In short, it was simply a garbage heap composed of scrapped materials. Just a gust of wind could knock him into pieces. .

However, this puppet can still walk and stand, just like a walking mummy.

This is a terrifying prison of eternal torment for all who are exiled to Calamitas.

In this prison, everyone must be very careful about this dangerous world. Because Calamity Star itself is a huge radioactive planet with excessive radiation, it is a "uranium planet" discovered by the Alanhill Empire.

Here provides 37% of the Alanhill Empire's uranium production, and at the same time provides Alanhill with a large amount of gold ore.

"Shut up! You used to be an emperor too! Look at the way you look now, you don't even want the face of an aristocrat!" Puppet, shouting loudly.

His voice was mechanically raspy and rubbed, and it sounded weird because of the sudden increase in volume.

"It's really interesting to hear you quarreling." The source of magic looked at the two with interest, and then walked to the tattered puppet: "He still looks down on you... He doesn't know yet, you may It is the so-called emperor who has resisted Chris for the longest time."

The former emperor of the Norma Empire, who was already a puppet, seemed to remember his past and smiled bitterly: "When you caught me, I knew... this world has been shrouded in demons and will never return to what it should have been."

"Evil? Interesting statement." The source of magic said, "I have seen Passing through two giant trees, that represents the power of this world... Standing under those two giant trees and looking up at the sky, even me, who used to be able to Sovereign the entire world, seems so small."

"That's a deep despair, the despair that I can't catch up and compete in my life. So I gave up and was left in this sinful planet, looking at you poor people who don't know that I'm more than ants Weak 'people'," he said, walking off the boulder: "obediently and honestly stay here, maybe one day you can leave, as long as you sit here foolishly until you serve your sentence in three hundred years. It’s ok when it expires.”

“And you.” He stopped when he reached the edge of the stone, looked back towards Your Majesty, the former emperor of the Norma Empire: “When did you figure it out? , I can help you replace all the parts at once, so that you can look... more like a 'human', hahahaha!"

"He's finally gone." Leaning on the stone behind him, watching the falling re-entry capsule in the sky: "You said, do we have a chance to get out of here?"

"Of course, don't you hear? As a prisoner , we can leave here after 300 years of hard work." The former emperor of the Norma Empire twisted his neck, and a screw fell off.

A reptile unique to Calamitas crawled across his face, grabbed it and threw it to the ground.

"I mean, as the leader of the rebellion against tyranny, leave here with hatred!" Noshal gnashing teeth emphasized.

"If you knew how powerful the warden who just left was, you wouldn't be asking such boring questions. He used to have a planet with an army of tens of millions... As a result, He's still obediently and honestly kneeling in front of that Chris." The former emperor of the Norma Empire said desperately.

Then, he pointed to the steeple standing not far away and continued: "Have you never seen those servants of God in white robes? Do you know how strong they are?"

Thinking of those white-robed men who were guards, Noxal swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He knew that every white-robed man there had the ability to enter his Imperial Palace alone and hack him to death on the bed.

Vengeance, for a weakling like him... is a luxury.

(end of this chapter)