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In their hearts, the Emperor's Dream is not just a battleship, but also an extension of the Emperor's will in the universe.

At the same time, reports and instructions from various galaxies were constantly transmitted through the advanced communication equipment on the battleship.

The Emperor's Dream is like the core hub of the entire empire's vast military network, and its every move affects the direction of countless battles.

Just as the Emperor's Dream was sailing steadily in space, the warships of the First Legion Dark Angels slowly arrived in the area.

The dark angels on this battleship are the elite among the elites, belonging to the inner circle among the inner circle, and are even paladins among paladins.

Their strength is unmatched and their reputation is known far and wide.

These Dark Angels had all closely followed the Emperor's footsteps, personally experiencing the magnificent War of Unification and making great achievements in countless brutal battles.

Precisely because of his glorious past and absolutely reliable strength, when the important items needed by the Emperor needed to be transported, the Lion King had great confidence in them and entrusted this important task to them without hesitation.

After all, in the Lion King's mind, there is no one more suitable to carry out this mission than these battle-hardened and loyal dark angels.

Chapter 369: The Emperor is about to join a grand gambling game and the former Warmaster's Alzheimer's disease

"Did Zhuang Sen really get it?" the puppet asked doubtfully.

"Yes, look," the Emperor responded, pulling out a heart that looked like it was wrapped in plague. This object was genuine.

"I have traveled in the galaxy for 2000 years and pushed humans to become the overlord of the universe. Even so, I have never seen a single hair of these three artifacts, and now Zhuangsen has found one of them." The puppet sighed.

"This is quite normal. There was a saying in the past that when fate has arrived, what is yours will eventually come to you." The emperor spoke slowly.

As soon as Xi heard it, he knew that this guy was going to show off his so-called knowledge in front of him again.

However, it seems that there is nothing wrong with what he said.

The puppet rolled his eyes and snorted, "I've known this for a long time. Back then, it was because I was too powerful that those guys were afraid of me, fearing that I would lead humanity to become the next Ancient Saint. That's why the divine weapon has never been mine."

"...Well, what you said about Erling 2 Wa I (three) another + two = does make sense." The emperor thought for a moment and slowly nodded in agreement.

The Emperor carefully placed the plague-wrapped heart in a special container beside him.

In an instant, a soft and mysterious light appeared around the container, like an invisible barrier, firmly isolating and stabilizing this powerful artifact.

"Having said that, Zhuang Sen really made a great contribution this time." The emperor said slowly while staring at the container intently.

The puppet nodded slightly in agreement. "Indeed, to be able to find such a divine artifact, his ability and luck cannot be underestimated."

Then the puppet, who had been thinking for a while, spoke up again, "But the sudden appearance of a divine artifact, and the Plague Heart, doesn't it seem like someone is behind this?"

What Xi said was absolutely right. After all, the Heart of Plague and the Lord of Plague were inextricably linked. And now the Emperor had obtained the Heart of Plague first. This inevitably aroused doubts in people's hearts, and they speculated that there was an ulterior motive behind it.

Especially now, both of them felt that they were definitely being set up by the Lord of Plague.

The Emperor's expression suddenly grew serious. "You are right, but even if we know this might be a trap, we must jump into it. Even if it will eventually trigger a war that could destroy the galaxy, there is no other choice."

The puppet rubbed his chin, lost in thought. After a moment, he slowly asked, "But I'm even more curious: how did you know this artifact was on Eternal Night?"

The Emperor replied calmly, "I saw it in the prophecy."

The puppet heard this and his mouth opened and closed involuntarily. A hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he had discovered something extremely interesting. "Then this is very interesting."

"It seems more than one Chaos God is setting a trap for us."

"But, do you really intend to imitate the ancient saints?" The puppet hesitated again and again, and finally asked out the question in his heart.

A flicker of enthusiasm flashed in the Emperor's eyes, his gambling addiction taking over once again. He said, "Xi, now that we have the Heart of the Plague, we must also obtain the other two artifacts. If we can gather all three artifacts, it will be like the rebirth of an ancient saint."

At this moment, he was like a gambler who was trapped in the gambling game and couldn't extricate himself, and he was eager to pull his "adoptive mother" to bet together.

After all, the stakes of this gamble are too high.

"I understand your idea, but it's like trying to chop something with a single blow. It's simply impossible to accomplish. Even if you're almost there, those Chaos Gods will surely do something bad in secret, ruining everything."

As the puppet spoke, its facial expressions became more and more vivid.

The emperor knew that more of Xi's will was now upon this puppet.

"But we really need these artifacts." After obtaining the Heart of Plague, the Emperor's desire grew and he wanted to get more.

It's like having only a shovel at the beginning, and you can only barely build a shabby and barely passable cement road.

But now we have an excavator. As long as we can get the other two artifacts together, we can build a fast and stable highway.

Who can resist such a huge temptation?

The puppet looked at the Emperor, blinded by desire, and sighed helplessly, "You, always so impulsive. Don't you realize?" The puppet looked at the Emperor, a trace of worry and confusion in his eyes. "Since you have made up your mind, I can't force you to stop. But you must promise me that the Chaos Gods must have anticipated your thoughts. They may be waiting for us to step into their trap step by step."

The Emperor took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, but the desire in his eyes was still burning: "I certainly understand the risks involved, but this is a great opportunity to enhance the current strength of mankind.

Once we possess the three artifacts, we will have enough power to fight against Chaos and revive humanity. Even if the front is a bait prepared for me, I cannot watch this opportunity slip away."

Then, remembering something, the Emperor laughed again. "Don't worry, I'll eat up all this material and leave them with nothing."

"..."

Xi frowned through the puppet's body and said seriously, "There's no need to risk gathering all the artifacts and find a safer solution. Don't forget, the Chaos Gods are masters of manipulating people's hearts. They will definitely take advantage of your impatience and make you make the wrong decision."

The Emperor was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "I know you are doing this for my own good, but we don't have much time to plan this matter slowly.

The power of Chaos is growing stronger day by day. Every day of delay puts the galaxy full of humanity's future in danger. I believe that now is the best time. If we miss this opportunity, we may never have another chance to fight against them."

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Ol Persson is an immortal who is shrouded in mystery.

He was born around 15000 BC near Nineveh, making him even older than the Emperor.

Over the long years, he witnessed and personally experienced all recorded history of mankind.

He was a member of the Argonauts and later participated in many major historical events such as the Battle of Austerlitz and the Battle of Verdun.

Time flows to the 31st millennium. At this time, he is known as "the Pious" Ol Persson because of his devout belief in Christianity.

At this time, he was just an ordinary farmer on the planet Causs in the Ultramar galaxy.

On weekdays, you can always see him wearing a cross necklace around his neck, which seems to have become a symbol of his devout faith.

Of course, he now suffers from severe Alzheimer's disease.

"My love, look, I prepared a sandwich for you this morning, and some milk."

Ol Persson muttered as he passed the milk to the empty space in front of the table.

This scene clearly shows his terminally ill condition.

He was once a member of the Ultramar mortal army. After being discharged from the army, he chose to settle here. This serious illness was one of the reasons why he made this choice.

I have to say, his brain is in really bad shape.

Ol Persson continued talking to himself as if his wife was really sitting there.

"Honey, please try it. I made this sandwich according to the old recipe. I wonder if the taste has changed." His eyes were full of anticipation, like a young man waiting for his lover's response.

After a while, seeing that his "wife" did not respond, a trace of loss flashed across his face, but he quickly returned to smiling.

"Oh, you may not be awake yet. I'll put it here first and eat it when you want." He gently placed the sandwich on the table, his movements gentle and careful.

As a former member of the Ultramar mortal army, even though his mind was already confused, he would occasionally mutter to himself about things on the battlefield.

"During that charge, we couldn't retreat. We had to hold our position..." As he spoke, he seemed to be back in the smoke-filled battlefield, and he was still that brave and fearless soldier.

The neighbors all knew about his illness and would occasionally come to see him, help him clean up the house, and bring him some daily necessities.

Whenever someone came, Ol Persson would always greet them warmly, but after a few words, he would start chatting with his "wife" to the air, which made people feel pity.

The days passed one by one, and he continued his unique life in his own chaotic yet beautiful world.

Until one day, the arrival of an uninvited guest broke Ol Persson's peaceful life.

"O'er, you are here after all. I've been looking for you for a long time." O'er Persong's consciousness, which was often confused due to Alzheimer's disease, seemed to be hit by something suddenly when he heard the voice, and the whole person became alert.

His originally cloudy eyes suddenly became clear.

Without saying a word, he turned and walked into the house.

"Hey, don't go, don't go! We are old friends, aren't you going to treat me?"

Xi shouted at him, but the shout had no effect. Ol Persson still walked straight into the house and then slammed the door shut. The sound of the door closing was particularly loud, as if expressing some kind of resistance to Xi.

"Damn it, why is it this guy!"

O'er couldn't help but curse under his breath. He hurried to the bedside, suddenly pulled out the ceremonial dagger that was pressed on the head of the bed, held it tightly in his hand, and pointed the sharp blade at Xi in front of him.

"Don't come over here, you bastard!"

O'er warned, backing away in panic.

The former war commander was filled with regret. He was so unlucky today that Xi actually found him.

And judging from Xi's appearance, he was obviously awake.

But fortunately, I am not even more unlucky. If I were targeted by Xi and the Emperor at the same time, it would be a disaster out of the blue and extremely unlucky.

He knew very well how powerful these two people were, and he understood even more clearly what it would mean to be found by them. Fear spread in his heart like a tide.

"How could you think that? I was trying to find you a job out of kindness. Look at you now, you're just like a homeless person. You're drooling in the morning and shouting 'dear wife' to the air, you're not ashamed. I'm here to get you a job."

Xi finally found Ol Persson, and naturally he was determined to drag him out and make him work hard.

"Don't come over! Neither you nor the Emperor is a good person!" Or Persson said loudly.

"It's over, this guy is really starting to talk nonsense. The Emperor and I are certainly not good people in the traditional sense!" Xi thought to himself.

"You still haven't returned the sheep you owe me!"

"I need to have a serious discussion with you about this. Those sheep were eaten by the Emperor, and I didn't even touch a single wool. If you want justice and want your sheep back, you should go find him and ask him to compensate you!"

Xi quickly denied it. After all, that happened before Christ, and it seemed that interest was agreed upon at that time.

If we really calculate it based on interest, I'm afraid even paying two-thirds of the human empire that the Emperor has built would not be enough.

"Nonsense! You used the wool of my sheep to make clothes, and you still dare to say that you didn't touch my wool?" Ol Persson immediately retorted loudly, his eyes full of anger and accusation.

"I exchanged that with you seriously! I actually exchanged a bunch of diamonds and even imperial emeralds with you. You can't slander me out of thin air."

Xi looked at Or Persson's silly look and refuted him without thinking.

Anyway, no matter what, Xi made up his mind that he would not admit it.

Even if that is true, we have to find a way to fool this "fool".

"Ah, really?"

Ol Persson was stunned for a moment, a hint of doubt on his face. He seemed to be moved by Xi's words and began to doubt his memory.

Xi maintained a serious look on the surface, but he was already beaming with joy in his heart.

The Regent thought to himself, "It seems this guy's brain is really not working well. Compared to ten thousand years ago, he is much easier to fool now."

Looking at the situation, there is no need to put in any effort this time. Just by talking, I can easily coax this guy back to his original position and continue to use him for my own purposes.

Xi seemed to have seen the scene of Ol Persson being obedient, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

Xi put on a seemingly sincere smile, took a step forward, and tried to make her tone friendly: "O'er, you're in such a daze right now, which is not a good thing. We've been friends for so many years, how could I harm you? Dear friends, I can find a job for you. This job is great, easy and comfortable, and the salary is definitely generous."

Ol Persson frowned, his eyes revealing a hint of hesitation, and the ceremonial dagger in his hand unconsciously loosened a little. "Are you serious? Don't try to trick me like before."

"How could that be!" Xi quickly patted his chest and assured, "This time it's absolutely reliable. Think about it, based on everything we've experienced together, when have I ever lied to you? That was all the Emperor's trick, it had nothing to do with me. Besides, you know my abilities, follow me, and I guarantee you'll have a good life."

Seeing O'er's expression relax, Xi's heart was filled with joy.

You know, this guy has retired, but now he can be tricked into coming back to work.

Chapter 370 My mother’s friend is the former war commander

The two of them went out, and Xi walked forward with Or Persson, while talking endlessly about the bright prospects of the job.

"Once you get there, you'll be in charge of the key steps. With your experience, this will be a piece of cake for you. And everyone around you will treat you with respect, since you're a veteran, after all."

As Ol Persson listened to Xi's description, an image of himself being highly respected at his job emerged in his mind, and his steps became lighter.

But as he walked, a trace of doubt arose in his heart, and he couldn't help asking: "Xi, where is this place you are talking about? Why have I never heard you mention it before?"

Xi's heart tightened, but she remained calm and said with a smile, "This place is quite secret. I didn't tell you before because the time wasn't right. Now that we've met by chance, I thought of taking you with me. Don't worry about it so much, you'll see how good it is when you get there."

Although Ol Persson was still a little worried, since he had already followed Xi out, he couldn't back down and had to follow quietly.

After walking a little further, Ol Persson suddenly stopped and his face turned serious. "Xi, let me be frank. If there's anything wrong with this job, or if you dare to lie to me again, I will never let you go, even if it means risking my life."

Xi smiled and said, "O'er, you're being too polite. How could I lie to you? Just relax. How could I harm you? Let's go quickly and don't waste time."

Having said that, he pulled Ol Persong to continue on the road, but in his heart he was secretly thinking about how to deal with possible situations to ensure that he could successfully trick Ol Persong to the destination and achieve his goal.