Chapter 598 The Eve (2)

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There are still 4 hours before the banquet starts, and the Dark Spirit Nest has become the most crowded place in the spiritual world.

The Seiyad Agent Resolution Tribunal of Nangritel has sent notices to various civilizations and organizations, bluntly stating that the reception capacity of the Dark Spirit Nest is close to saturation, and neither public fleets nor private aircraft are allowed to dock.

At this moment, among the thousands of dock-type floating islands, most of the inbound and outbound channels are almost paralyzed, but there is one floating island with only one spaceship parked.

Just one spaceship blocked the entrance channel and occupied all the berths on the floating island. It was so majestic that its size was at least ten times that of Tifami's most advanced "Star Shifting" battleship, second only to Haotian. The giant ship "Luan" that the emperor moved on was so gorgeous, like a piece of finely carved jade, with "tassels" as bright as the stars. It was surrounded by ninety-seven giant shields. Guarding the complex and beautiful coat of arms hanging high above the spacecraft, that dazzling coat of arms represents one of the most prominent families among the five million civilizations of the Federation of Law and Order - "Yeshayaan".

This spaceship is the world-famous Seat of Spirit Gold, the mobile palace of the Great Emperor of the Holy Empire of Terranza.

The moment he actually stepped onto the palace, Li Liang's first reaction was that to talk about ostentation, it had to be a carbon-based creature.

Although the Terranza Empire is powerful, it is far from being able to crush all civilizations. In terms of overall strength, it is slightly inferior to Cybertron, Dickinson, and Sayad, and even can only be considered on par with the Elf Protoss. However, Emperor Terranza's high-profile travels were comparable to Emperor Haotian's, which could be described as extravagant.

However, Li Liang has now jumped out of the "anthropocentric" thinking. He also understands that the majestic beauty in front of him is only the aesthetics of some carbon-based creatures. Perhaps in the perception of other life forms, this big ship is actually stupid. And ugly.

However, no matter what the aesthetics, one thing that no one can deny is that the Lingjin Seat is not only a mobile palace, but also a war fortress integrating offense and defense. Its combat capability is no less than that of any main mothership.

Even if the defense is so tight, guests invited to the banquet cannot easily enter. Everyone must change the clothes and costumes prepared by the Terrans before the first gate, and they are not allowed to bring anything, including bionic or Mechanically modified limbs, magicians' Horcruxes, sorcerers' Taoist tools, etc. In other words, everyone must meet the emperor in their most original state.

Throughout the history of the empire, there are only two types of people who do not need to abide by such strict regulations. The emperor of the Central Imperial Dynasty and the spokesperson of the gods. The former is the "behind-the-scenes boss" of the Yeshe Ya'an family, and the latter represents the royal family to the emperor. Respect from the gods.

Because of this, it was not too early for Li Liang to ascend the Lingjin Seat, but he passed all the passes earlier than most of the guests.

However, the preferential treatment received by the demigod was limited to this. When he arrived at a spacious hall, he, like everyone else, had to change to a chariot here to enter the real core area of ​​the imperial palace.

It was still early, so he was not in a hurry to get on the bus, but took a leisurely stroll to admire the reliefs on the wall. The content mainly talked about a certain generation of Emperor Terence who personally led a group of Pombotan infantry to launch a gang-hopping war. And successfully killed a Sayad demon lord. In the last part of the mural, the great emperor sat on the throne with his hands spread out. In front of him were many leaders of carbon-based civilizations, with an expression of submission. It seemed that from that moment on, The Terranza Empire officially becomes the leader of the Carbon-based Alliance.

In addition, he also discovered that Emperor Terranza seemed to reject technological creations. There was no electronic or mechanical equipment in this hall, and even the lighting relied on the fluorescence emitted by natural ores. When he came to the end of the hall, the chariot waiting here was also made of four A slave carried him away.

The person preparing to board the carriage at the same time was the Domengo horse. Due to its size, the chariot prepared for it was already quite huge, but when it sat on it, the scene still looked very funny.

Although the two parties are currently on the same side and have business contacts, Li Liang has no interest in talking to the devil. He boarded his chariot boat and raised his hand to signal departure.

The four slaves, all covered in bright red robes, slowly lifted the chariot on their backs and then moved forward. The whole "starting" process was extremely smooth. Sitting in the chariot, Li Liang did not feel any frustration or frustration. bumpy.

He tilted his head and looked down. The slave on the front left was bent at a ninety-degree angle, with his upper body motionless. Only the hem of his robe swayed with his steps, occasionally exposing his densely packed long slender legs, swinging like waves, extremely rich. law.

Apparently, these slaves came from other civilizations and had the right body structure to carry the chariot in order to provide the most comfortable ride for the Emperor's guests.

After passing through the huge door at the end of the hall, the passage narrowed slightly and no longer went straight forward. The slave gradually quickened his pace, but the chariot and boat remained as smooth as gliding on calm water.

Li Liang sat upright with his hands on his knees, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

In the spirit's field of vision, this passage is winding and circling, passing through several spaces hidden within the walls. Each space is filled with a large number of spirits, some of which come from psychic weapons, magic talismans or Taoist institutions, and some of which are of considerable strength. The necromancer, not surprisingly, should be the Nazgul.

When another immeasurable huge space loomed in Ling's vision, a special ring spirit came under his chariot from far to near, hiding under the ground and keeping pace with him. Its strength was far superior to The spirit contained in the ring spirits and horcruxes around Mass and Onsa also exceeds that of Holy Priest Tripoca.

According to the ten levels assessed by the Ministry of Magic, disciple, soul, theorist, practitioner, philosopher, master, pardon master, leader of the palace, magician, and the ultimate self, this Ringwraith has obviously crossed the "magician" level. ”, but there is still a certain distance from the “ultimate self”.

Li Liang was not surprised to be guarded by the strongest ring spirit, and he was not too worried about his own safety. With his current relationship with the God of Chaos, he might not be able to defeat him, but running away would be no problem. There is no space magic that can restrict his movements.

Moreover, although the civilizations in the alliance look up to the Terranza Empire, in the final analysis they are not the slaves of the great emperor. Now countless eyes are staring at them, and they openly kill their allies at the palace banquet. This kind of self-destructive oolong will not happen. .

It's not a comfortable thing to always have a dazzling spirit under your butt. Fortunately, the passage has reached the end.

Li Liang opened his eyes and saw a huge door in the distance.

At this time, another chariot boat caught up from behind and walked side by side with him.

"Your Majesty the Demigod," Dumengema's voice still had "its own reverberation."

Li Liang nodded in greeting.

After a brief silence, Dumengema said as if talking to himself: "Not long ago, a civil war broke out in a carbon-based civilization called 'Pasu Dolana'. The heroic resistance army tried to overthrow the evil king, and that A hero leading an army of righteousness came to seek my aid, and I met him with my newfound companions, determined to support his war effort as much as possible."

It turns out that the weapons ordered from humans are for this purpose...

Li Liang naturally does not believe in "overthrowing the evil king". There is a high probability that it will be another tragedy of a careerist leading a wolf into the house, and humans will undoubtedly act as accomplices of the invaders.

He seemed to hear a faint cry coming from a corner of the spiritual world, but he had no position to object to the layout for humans to penetrate deeper into Avalon. He thought for a while and said calmly: "May the people of Pasu Dolana Be free again.”

boom

The giant door not far away slowly opened, accompanied by Dumengma's rumbling laughter: "May the spiritual world have peace for a long time."