Chapter 1129 (1/2)

As always, journalists have been mobilized, communication networks have been restored, and now the whole planet is watching, waiting for their emperor to speak.

Your Majesty's every word, every word, will be sent to every corner of the planet, and gradually spread throughout the country.

”His majesty will make a speech.”

”This is the Royal Mausoleum of mengyuxing, which is transmitted by channel 6...”

”please keep calm and don't cross the warning line.”

Outside, all kinds of voices were mixed together. Some news anchors were talking to the drones floating in front of them. Others were holding communicators and they didn't know who they were communicating with. On the scene, most of them were the army. They formed a human wall that separated the whole mausoleum from the outside world.

Maybe they are all curious about why the emperor was in Mengyu star? What are you going to say?

But no matter how curious you are, you can't even guess. So the expression of the crowd outside the door is similar to that of those behind Su Ming at this time.

”I only surfed the Internet for the first time half an hour ago. I became an Internet anchor half an hour later. The world is changing so fast.” Instead of looking at the green eyes behind him, Su Ming is playing with a chicken leg in his hand.

Small black bean sprouts from his shoulder, like a snake swallow chicken legs several times the size of the body, and then swing like seaweed.

Only a few of the fruits previously fed to it by the host can be grown in Spartacus, but they can't be grown on the earth, which means it's useless.

After leaving the guard, Su Ming also found a chance to let him eat a HIA. Unfortunately, all the abilities of the HIA are not beneficial to the host, and there is nothing to absorb. Instead, it knows the existence of the swordsman in the host's memory, and wants to see if there is any merit in that race's genes.

”Swordsman, the race whose fighting power depends on mood? It's too unstable. ” Su Ming felt its desire, stretched out his finger and pressed the bean sprout: ”next time I'll find you a Kryptonian to taste the fresh food. Do you understand the next plan?”

The bean sprout nods, the inquiry is unnecessary, it always understands the host's idea.

But humans seem to prefer question and answer, so as a good symbiont, it chooses to follow the habits of its host.

It maintains the face of the death knell at this time. With the tide like a burst of wriggling, the original golden and red robes were replaced by red earth clothes.

Red leather jacket, red trousers, black shoes and white socks.

Put on this costume, the knell moved its neck and walked out of the building: ”show time.”

With the sound of pushing the door, the soldiers saluted him, and all the cameras turned to him. He was bathed in the eyes of tens of billions of people on a planet.

Applause, when he stepped on the red carpet, stopped after he stood on the stage covered with flowers.

Whether the sound rings or disappears, it is neat and coincides.

He raised his chin slightly and looked to the left and then to the right. No one dared to look at him. The power of power is really useful in a stable society, especially the relatively brutal monarchy.

Su Ming reached out his finger and tapped on the microphone. With a warm smile on his face, he said, ”people of the HIA Empire, I am your emperor! At this moment, not only you, but also the stars are listening to my voice! Long live HIA

Well, HIA empire is more than ten thousand years old. I hope the universe translator can translate this meaning accurately and understand the context and spirit.

Long live the hydra, Vivien Leviathan, and hail HIA. There is no difference between them. Anyway, for Su Ming, they are all tricks to fool ghosts.

Long live the Empire