Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 229 Preparation
The purpose of forbearance is not forbearance itself, but to look forward to the moment of release.

The same is true for Sang Deya, after receiving news from Zuo Wu, he came here.

On the one hand, Zuo Wu was sent to the void to monitor those technology hunters; on the other hand, he also took great pains to prepare for Zuo Wu's coronation in the Star Sea Alliance.

The legion is all looking forward to the return of the emperor.

General Yi Yisi's arrangement in this way conformed to the hearts of all the soldiers in the legion. It was a whitewash that Zuo Wu's essential escape was interpreted by the general as his other arrangements.

Also, Sandcliff isn't the only one busying himself with a possible coronation.

Almost all of Yi Yisi's confidantes have received the mission. There are legion personnel running around the capital, in several important administrative galaxies within the Imperial Union, in the bureaucratic class, and even in some neighboring regimes.

Sang Deya was deployed on the side of the Star Sea Alliance, and he seemed to be the one with the most hope of success, so the pressure in his heart was naturally extremely heavy.

As time passed, due to the influence of the ancient star gate, the situation faced by the legion became more and more severe; Zuo Wu's task of monitoring the technology hunters could not be relieved.

Here, we have to fight with the personnel of the Imperial Alliance stationed in the Star Sea Alliance, trying to persuade them who have no affiliation with the Legion, and let them contribute the resources that have been cultivated here for many years.

There is also the faint suspicion that Zuo Wu is interested in the coronation under the pressure, and Zuo Wu ignores the matter of the ancient star gate, and goes to meet a Liaoyuan person, which causes Sang Deya to feel uneasy.

All of these exhausted the serious hairless tauren.

This made Sang Deya show that he looked a little absent-minded, so that he lost his composure in front of Zuo Wu and even the general.

But from the moment Zuo Wu made it clear that he wanted to be crowned, everything changed.

at this time.

Sang Deya's breath became thicker, his hairless skin began to turn rosy, and his body that had not rested for a long time burst out with amazing fighting spirit. He stood up hesitantly, wanting to uncover his own arrangements one after another.

Zuo Wu saw Sang Deya's actions in his vision, and reached out to stop him:

"Wait, three days is too long, I can't wait, and Yi Yisi's side can't do it either, can it be done according to the time limit of one day?"

The hairless tauren froze for a moment, his rationality was thinking about the possibility that everything could be done within "one day", his body had already instinctively moved, and he began to quickly connect with the network of relationships that had been laid during the recent period.

It wasn't until several concise and powerful emails scattered like snowflakes that Sandy Cliff suddenly came back to his senses:

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, one day is really too late; the coronation needs to be announced to the world, the coronation ceremony must be held, and the previous emperors must be comforted, so as to show that they have inherited the orthodox mantle from them."

Accidentally retro.

Zuo Wu scratched his hair and frowned:
"Remove the step of consoling the former emperor. Unless Dilian can find another pure-blooded human being, there is no need to mention the step of 'orthodoxy' at all... Hey, I really don't have to worry if I can find it."

"Okay, okay,"

The hairless tauren touched the vicinity of the truncated horn, which was imitating the human action of wiping sweat: "But even if this step is deleted, it will still take about two days."

Zuo Wu clasped his hands: "The step of holding the ceremony is also removed."

"No!" Sang Deya's tone was raised, and after a while, he realized that he had lost his composure, and hurriedly lowered his head:

"Forgive me, Your Majesty, this step of the ceremony must be done; it is the confirmation of your coronation by the Imperial Union and even the whole galaxy, and it is also your confirmation of your identity transformation!"

"The old saying of the Imperial Union is that 'the important affairs of the country are the sacrifices and the soldiers'. It is better to say that half of the work of the emperor's profession revolves around rituals! If this step is done well, other things can be easily solved..."

This is the most troublesome step.

Zuo Wu still wanted to hurry up: "The key is others' confirmation of me, and my confirmation of myself, right?"

"That's right...according to my humble opinion..."

Sang Deya was a little timid, subconsciously, Zuo Wu in front of him was getting farther and farther away from him, and was about to become the totem hanging high in the sky.

This change of attitude did not attract Zuo Wu's attention, but Levina on the side was thoughtful; the maid gradually felt the weight of the word "emperor", which was so similar to that day when Zuo Wu climbed to the dome of the moon.

At that time, for the sake of Zuo Wu, the Legion cut the moon of Tranquil Planet into pyramid-shaped steps, and the topmost layer was like a cold palace at a height, enough to look down on all living beings.

It seems a bit too wasteful to just regard it as the inauguration ceremony of the commander-in-chief of the legion.

Zuo Wu seemed to have thought of something with the elves, he tilted his head: "Split the ceremony into two parts, one for the public and one for myself."

"For the public, just use the ceremony you arranged for me on Tranquility Planet to make up the numbers, process the video, and just treat it as a formal ceremony."

As well as the previous ceremony, after all, the legion had made full preparations, and it had squeezed out donations and sponsorships from many giant corporations. It took longer, and the result should be much better than what Sandy Cliff managed to cobble together. .

The five-haired tauren is a little embarrassed:
"But what happened between you and the general at the top of the Moon Stairway has been kept a secret by the general, and the master tape of the video has also been kept by him, and he has never disclosed it to us... No, forgive me, I was wrong. "

"This is an urgent moment, and it is your majesty's intention. I think the general will understand your intention."

Zuo Wu was a little embarrassed, what happened at the top of the ladder was really not suitable for public disclosure——

General Yi Yisi exposed the fact that he used the "God's Judgment" to change his mind to Zuo Wu, the nominal commander-in-chief, and the general himself was hit by Zuo Wu with the God's Judgment, and set a lifelong mission to fight against the weaving superior.

In the end, Zuo Wu still ran away in a hurry, which was completely different from the big banner that was advertised.

If the video is released, it is possible for the legion to directly mutiny.Zuo Wu could only scratch his hair, and said:
"After you get the master tape of the video, don't watch it, just give it to Dutzi, and let her find a way to deal with it."

The bald AI who was on the fugitive with the hairless tauren patted his chest proudly when he heard the words, and took over the words:
"Isn't it just processing videos? You don't know how to do such a simple thing, you still have to watch me! It's just Zuo Wu, when will you give me back my skull? Now I feel chilly all the time."

Zuo Wu ignored Dutzi's complaint: "Duzi, you have to look a little more like it, it's not good for people to see your flaws."

"Don't worry, don't worry," the AI ​​waved with some disgust:
"Do you think that on the industrial planet, how dare I directly bomb the Stru people and the law enforcement officers who didn't have time to escape? Don't you just rely on this technique of perjury to make a living;"

"By the way, my skills in this area have improved a lot, because I have been exchanging memories with 'Master Dumb No. [-]' on a regular basis. Doesn't she work in the government, and her daily work is actually similar to this."

Since Duzi was so confident, Zuo Wu also relaxed a little, and turned his head to signal Sang Deya to follow suit, with an irrefutable temperament.

The hairless tauren did some calculations, and it really saved a lot of time. After sorting out his thoughts, he re-sent an email to his friends in the media:
"Yes, Your Majesty; regarding the external ceremony, I will contact the media and play it directly at prime time after the video is processed;"

"The next step is the 'internal ceremony' and the two steps of 'declaring to the world'."

Zuo Wu clasped his hands together: "Can't announce to the world and rituals go together?"

Sand Cliff explains:
"The announcement to the Imperial Alliance is naturally handled together with the ceremony, and the external 'announcement' also includes notifying allies to come to the court, and a series of formalities related to the Imperial Alliance have been changed in the alliance."

Before Zuo Wu frowned, Sang Deya hurriedly followed Zuo Wu's train of thought:
"Of course! Your Majesty, the step of 'All nations come to court' can be simplified. I just need to inform the envoys of other regimes in the alliance to count;"

"As for the formalities, please forgive me, Your Majesty, do you still maintain a good relationship with the Big Bones Law Firm?"

Of course, Zuo Wu nodded, and Liang Guling sent himself a greeting email almost every hour in order to report his martyrdom.

There were even a few emails asking Zuo Wu what kind of maid outfits and waiter clothes he liked, but they were jointly deleted by Levina and Ai Shanshan, leaving Zuo Wu only to peek at the remnants in the junk mail box.

This time I asked Lianggu Ling, I owed her a big favor; after all, the whole matter of the Dilian always exceeded the value of Xi martyrdom in the final analysis.

Just helping her deal with Xi's martyrdom is not enough to pay off.

at this time.

Sand Cliff scribbled down the countless coronation steps on a piece of paper, detailed each step in his mind, and then calculated.

Then he raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty, forgive me for my incompetence, the time is still a bit tight...but it's almost a day, not too much difference."

Can you catch up?
Zuo Wu raised his head in the ferry starship, the transparent window was still illuminated by the starry sky; the dim sunlight of this galaxy could not take away the brilliance of any stars, and it gradually brightened just like his mood at this time.

Perhaps thinking about the other party does have a powerful hint; Zuo Wu does have a regime that is tens of thousands of light-years away, and he really has a subtle connection with himself in the dark.

No wonder Sandy Cliff is so obsessed with "rituals". The tauren is right, the rituals are indeed strengthening the identity between the two parties.

When a whole set of rituals are imposed, that kind of recognition will reach a peak, Zuo Wu can hardly say whether he can have the confidence to pat his ass and leave in an extremely relaxed manner after the matter is resolved.

...That's right, the ceremony for outsiders can be fooled by the solemn video, but what about the ceremony for yourself?

Zuo Wu gritted his teeth, and then relaxed: "Sang Deya, you are so busy, can you come over? Do you need me to help you?"

"No, Your Majesty,"

The hairless minotaur is still typing the last few words in an email, and his butt has stood up from his seat. He has to discuss some things face to face with relevant personnel:
"Please go to the Imperial Alliance station on the first planet of the Alliance to rest for a while, according to my ministers... Grassroots... Alas, in my opinion, the envoys and officials of the Imperial Alliance and other regimes will gather there, and the Alliance should also submit documents there The revised document is equivalent to the new ID card of Dilian."

"You, too, will become our real emperor who can turn the tide here!"

With that said, the tauren finally finished typing, and trotted to the ferry starship moored on the Fugitive - he was trying his best to focus on two tasks, his mind was already processing emails, and typing was just to speed up the progress a little.

He is also anxious and looking forward to it.

I had a brief communication with Liangguling and the others, enjoyed the lawyer's coquettish whispers, and heard that they were busy over there, as if they had knocked over a pile of documents.

Lian Xi also sent a brief congratulations to Martyrdom, and by the way indicated that he would not go to the first planet to attend.

Afterwards, the communication channel fell into silence, unable to even suppress the slight noise of the ferry starship's engine, and the breathing sounds from Ji Zhi and Levina in the same cabin.

Opened the horizon and connected to the TV channel of the Star Sea Alliance. The host still used a dignified and serious voice, before broadcasting the appalling explosion caused by the creation of the gods.

But in a few minutes, the prime-time news will be dominated by his own becoming emperor.

Pure-blooded humans are one of the original shareholders of the Star Sea Alliance. Looking for some novel angles, of course they have the ability to attract attention.

Zuo Wu suddenly discovered that in such a short few minutes, countless visible and invisible people were busy because of him, taking charge of their respective responsibilities, but moving towards the same goal.

I am the one who sets goals for them, and if they are really crowned in the future, it seems that this will happen more and more frequently.

It was a strange feeling, Zuo Wuxu clenched his fist, feeling that there were many things in it, but it seemed that there was nothing.

The ferry starship gradually approached the first planet and parked in its orbit; the voice of guidance sounded, and there were already staff members waiting at the berth.

Zuo Wu turned his head to Levina's side: "Levina, did you say that in your hometown, there are many people who are interested in power and formed a 'city-lord city-state', what do they think? "

"I'm just a little maid, but I don't understand such complicated things...Boss, what are you confused about?" The elf covered her mouth:
"Could it be that you think it's more pleasant for me to call you boss than His Majesty? Wow, I would have vomited it out a long time ago, but now...do you want me to practice the tone of calling you? What kind of style do you like? ?”

Zuo Wu shook his head: "No, that's not the case."

It's just that there is something weird about it, but he can't say it, and he can't figure out what's weird about it.

Forget it, being able to save the Dilian is a good thing after all, and if there are any problems, they will only appear in the past few days, so it's meaningless to think about it now.

Getting closer to the first planet, according to the guide, Zuo Wu could even see where the Imperial Union is stationed; if the history of the regime can be continued, maybe that compressed space can be called a "palace".

The ferry starship entered the berth on the planetary orbit, and the Imperial Union staff waited for a long time.

Zuo Wu wanted to get up, but at this moment, he suddenly felt his arm being gently pinched by Levina.

I saw that the elf was extremely nervous, looking around, as if there were some terrible poisonous snakes lurking around:

"Huh? That's weird."

"I feel that the two men in gray are here."

The man in gray?
After seeing Gray Wind, Zuo Wu almost forgot the existence of these two people; after all, no matter how dangerous they are, they should not be able to compare with Gray Gu.

at this time.

Zuo Wu suddenly found that the operation window of the starship was plunged into pure blackness.

There are characters slowly emerging on it:
Don't be crowned.

Don't be crowned.

Please don't be crowned.

(End of this chapter)