Douluo angel and knight

Chapter 174 Firewood
"Are people gone?"

"Your Majesty, they have already left, and according to your will, let a team of royal soul teachers follow them away."

In the palace of the Sun Moon Empire, Zhan Hongchen respectfully replied to the question of the white-haired old man on the throne.

Rita's front foot just left the Sun and Moon Capital, and Zhan Hongchen, who was in charge of communicating with Rita on her back foot, came to the palace.

Thinking about it too, Zhan Hongchen may have a very high status in the Sun Moon Empire, but when it comes to the soul-guiding technology, which is the foundation of the Sun Moon Empire, he might not be able to do it without a nod from the emperor on the throne.

"How is the combat power of the Paladins?"

"The people of Camelot are not exaggerating. In fact, the Paladins are more powerful than they say."

It was still the emperor who asked, and Zhan Hongchen answered.

"Then promote this profession."

"As ordered."

After this command was given, it seemed that the emperor on the throne had nothing to say.

Moreover, the emperor seemed very tired, closed his bloodshot eyes, and began to take a nap.

Zhan Hongchen did not leave immediately, but stood silently under the stage, waiting for something.

After a long time, the emperor opened his eyes again and looked at Zhan Hongchen below.

He seemed more tired.

"Uncle Hongchen, is there anything else?"

"Your Majesty, do you want to persuade this country called Camelot?

"This unprecedented cultivation system, the reaction of the God Realm, it is estimated that it will not be very good."

"It's unnecessary, people who can come up with this kind of cultivation system, Uncle Hongchen, do you think people will be afraid of the God Realm?"

"Your Majesty, is it possible that this country is?"

Zhan Hongchen didn't say the key information, but the emperor also knew what Zhan Hongchen meant.

"Not sure.

"But it's right not to involve more people at this stage. It's not going to end well for abandoned clans like us."

After a moment of silence, the emperor's tired voice sounded.

Zhan Hongchen didn't respond this time, which was obviously the emperor's own emotion.

The emperor didn't need any reaction from Zhan Hongchen, he turned to inquire about other matters.

"Uncle Hongchen, how's the preparations going?"

"Now there are still only nine repaired air carriers, and the main ship ministers and others are still powerless."

The emperor nodded, not surprised by the result.

They didn't really inherit the Ming Empire's soul guidance technology in its entirety, at least involving some of the Ming Empire's high-end weapons technology.

"What about the mecha?"

"The ninth-level soul guide mecha will not be counted for the time being. The remaining four tenth-level soul guide mecha will be fully repaired within two years."

……

The emperor no longer spoke, but silently listened to Zhan Hongchen's report. The data that has not changed much in ten thousand years, but the people sitting on the throne are always happy to ask questions.

Zhan Hongchen is not tired of this kind of reporting work. There may be a little change in the data of several generations. Every time he enters the palace, he always reports to the existence on the throne.

Because the time is getting closer and closer, he understands this urgent emotion and is used to this kind of repetitive and meaningless reporting work, even if the reporting object has changed several times.

After the report, the emperor closed his eyes again, but this time it didn't take long before he opened them again.

"Uncle Hongchen, go back."

Zhan Hongchen did not follow the emperor's instructions, but raised his head and looked at the emperor seriously.

"Your Majesty, how long can you last?"

The emperor was not surprised or angry at this rebellious remark, but replied with a smile: "Probably can last another four or five years.

"At that time, I'll have to trouble Uncle Hongchen to assist Ji'er, just like assisting me."

Apparently they were talking about when the emperor died.

But the emperor himself was not afraid of this, and Zhan Hongchen just lowered his head again.

Because he is the emperor, the emperor of the Sun and Moon Empire, because his surname is Xu, the Xu family who has the royal blood of the Ming Empire because of his in-laws.

This is his mission.

To receive the filth of the country is called the ruler of the mill; to receive the ominous state of the country is to be the king of the world.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhan Hongchen accepted this mission, and he was used to it.

He is now 72 years old, with 97-level soul power, and sent away five emperors, and he seems to be used to it.

Each emperor would not be able to sit in that position for long, at most twenty years, at least six or seven years.

He hurriedly ascended the throne, and then hurriedly entered the mausoleum.

Are the ancestors of their mortal family also like him, accustomed to it and even numb?

After all, it has always been that way for 10,000+ years.

In the end, Zhan Hongchen walked out of the hall, leaving behind the solitary person on the throne.

However, Zhan Hongchen, who had just walked to the door, suddenly turned around.

"Your Majesty, please take care of your dragon body."

How could it be really numb, that is not some kind of cat or dog, but theoretically the most honorable person in the Sun Moon Empire.

"Uncle Hongchen, you are always like this. It's not up to me to take care of myself."

The white-haired man on the throne smiled freely again.

Zhan Hongchen did not reply, but silently remembered the face that looked like an old man in his seventies or eighties.

But he knew that the man on the throne was in his twenties at most. Before he ascended the throne, he was also a handsome young man with purple hair.

He is a young man with a high talent for soul masters, a young man born full of soul power and twin martial spirits.

And it's not the kind of twin martial arts that make up the number, but the two top martial arts inherited from the Sun and Moon Royal Family, Sun and Zihuang Destroying Heavenly Dragon.

That was the young man who Zhan Hongchen watched and grew up with since he was a child, the young man who nominally called his uncle, but the actual seniority might be dozens of generations younger than him.

So, how could it be really numb.

But Zhan Hongchen didn't say anything. He really walked out of the hall. He still had a lot of things to do.

People who really do things usually don't feel sad.

Because they don't have that time.

Nominally it was the royal family name of the Sun Moon Empire, Xu, but it was their Red Dust family who really handled domestic affairs.

In that state of the Sun and Moon Royal Family, it is impossible for them to truly be an emperor who is meticulous about everything in addition to the great matter of life and death.

For 10,000+ years, the Hongchen family has no desire to seize power and become the real emperor. They are as loyal to the Sun and Moon Royal Family as ever.

Because it was an emperor in name, but it was actually a job of firewood.

The Sun and Moon Royals always try their best to sow and nurture their descendants, and then send them to the position cursed by God one by one.

Brothers and brothers, fathers die and sons replace, generation after generation, one after another, like a real fire, they are sent into the furnace.

The people of the Sun Moon Xu family did not complain at all about this.

Because that is honor and mission.

Mortal slaying gods sounds very bloody, but the actual price is very high.

The people of the Sun and Moon Empire have always maintained their respect for their royal family.

The price of the whole country's disobedience has been borne by one family, which is very profitable.

They are rightfully grateful.

(End of this chapter)