Inside the ruined palace.
Lin An held his chin with one hand and sat on the throne with thoughtful eyes, a little dwarf casually stepping on his feet.
Corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the gorgeous palace inlaid with gold and jewels had turned into a slaughterhouse.
Lemming stood respectfully beside him, the excitement in his heart still not calming down until now.
He looked absently at the hundreds of nobles kneeling under him, or at Lin An's feet.
Each one is a high-ranking figure, and each one is a high-ranking official in charge of a party's authority.
For now, they can only kneel.
Once upon a time, any one of them could take his life away with just one word.
The so-called leader of the wild wolf group is just a dog that they can't even look at.
But now.
After all, you are kneeling at the feet of my lemming!
I! The bet was right!
Extreme ecstasy filled his chest.
Lemming looked at Lin An on the throne with reverence from the bottom of his heart.
Too strong, too scary.
Even if it was only a brief display of strength, Lin An's ability had already subverted his cognition.
Invincible, unstoppable.
In other words, like gods.
If Lin Anzhan's methods before were just difficult for him to understand, then the scene just now was shocking to his soul.
In a world where there is only technology, Lin An, who possesses extraordinary power, is indeed like a god from a certain perspective.
In the celestial form, as long as he is willing, time is enough.
At speeds exceeding the critical point of sonic speed, no weapon can threaten him.
Under the invisible control of telekinesis, all heavy weapons are nothing more than bombs that can explode at any time.
As long as Lin An wants.
He can fight against an army of millions by himself, and in a fit of rage, he can be killed thousands of miles away!
This is the qualitative change brought about by extraordinary power!
Among the hundreds of kneeling nobles, Mark had a bitter look on his face and buried his head deeply, for fear of being noticed by Lin An.
Damn it, no wonder Lin An doesn't care about Troy at all.
It turns out that he is not a Trojan envoy at all.
As for the original special envoy, you can use your toes to figure out where he is.
Probably fireworks were set off...
these people.
Or where did these monsters come from?
He couldn't help but think of what Lin An said in the restaurant.
A nuclear bomb that can destroy a safe zone?
Your feelings are about yourself...
Make it clear! I will definitely lick my face and hug your thighs!
Want to cry but no tears.
Feeling the pressure emanating from the top of his head and the trembling nobles around him.
He could only hope that Lin An would put him off like a piece of shit.
The only good thing is that he was not rude from beginning to end.
so far so good.
I have always been cautious and kept my sarcastic words to myself.
What a bad luck!
Admiral Mark couldn't help but think wildly, and the regret and sadness on his face changed back and forth.
If I had shown a little more kindness, would I be the one standing next to the throne now?
He saw that the lemming must be some small person in Polaka City, and his excited body was shaking like a sieve.
No future!
Although it was him standing next to Lin An, he would probably be so excited.
One person is inferior to ten thousand people!
Not surprisingly, if Lin An wants to control the entire safe zone.
The wretched lemming man next to him will rise to the top in one step!
Thinking of Lin An's weirdness and how he immediately took action when they met...
Holy shit!
This group of non-human beings have definitely not been in Polaka for a few days! The little man next to me must have just met! Still a native of Polaka!
Grass!
Why didn’t I give away more lolita in the first place!
Inexplicably, Mark thought of the gift he gave as a first sign of goodwill.
The man on the throne probably likes this, right?
I heard from the attendant that the gift was indeed delivered.
well...
If I were smarter, could I have established a good relationship in advance?
I felt as annoyed as a cat scratching its paws.
As the resident commander of a force, he knew how bright the future would be if he could become a subordinate of a being like Lin An.
With such strength, there is no pressure to push the entire world, right?
While Commander Mark was thinking wildly, heavy footsteps came from outside the store.
"Captain Lin, I haven't had enough of fucking killing yet."
"Who is that little man at your feet?"
"Why do you look so vulgar?"
The strong smell of blood, as strong as substance, penetrated into everyone's nostrils.
The people kneeling on the ground did not dare to look back or see what kind of tragic scene was behind them.
The water dripped like raindrops.
That's the blood from the black bear, from the rebels.
Xiong Hanzi's loud voice interrupted Lin An's thoughts.
At his feet, a short and trembling little man raised his head with difficulty, and whispered back to the suspicious black bear with a flattering look on his face:
"Your Majesty."
"The little one is Polaka..."
? ? ? !
Zhang Tie's eyes widened and he stared at the short man with a strange look on his face.
Gao Tian, who was standing on the other side of Lin An, came back earlier than Xiong Hanzi.
He nodded towards Xiong Hanzi with the same strange expression, indicating that the man at Lin An's feet was the feared and rumored burly and heroic Emperor Polaka.
On the throne, Lin An did not speak for the moment, as if he was thinking about something.
The dwarf at his feet was indeed Polaka. He verified this with the kneeling nobles.
He also caught this "mouse" from the layers of protection measures underground.
Although it is a bit strange, it makes perfect sense after thinking about it carefully.
In external publicity, Polaka claimed to be the Great Emperor, with unrivaled military power and a fondness for wearing huge armor to fight.
But this was not in line with what Lin An saw.
A person who even keeps his whereabouts secret, a person who wants to fill the palace with a hundred thousand troops to protect him, is a coward no matter how you think about it.
It wasn't until Lin An caught the little mouse that he figured out the reason.
The armored Polaka who usually meets nobles and foreign forces is just a stand-in to create Polaka's image.
The real Polaka is a dwarf, a psychopathic dwarf.
He was once a researcher in the military area. After the death of other senior members of the base, he became the only survivor with control of the base.
Therefore, it is not surprising that he became the ruler of Polaka.
Extremely afraid of death, as timid as a mouse, but greedy for money and lust.
Therefore, it is not surprising to create a puppet Polaka.
This can also explain how the "heroic" Polaka Emperor built the Polaka Safe Zone into a commercial-oriented safe zone.
In the deathly silent palace, only heavy breathing and heartbeat could be heard.
Everyone is waiting for Lin An's trial.
A moment later, on the throne.
"Zhang Tie, you stay up there and let them come up with a plan to control Polaka within an hour."
"Anyone who resists will be killed directly."
"Lemming, go get Anna if she wakes up."
After finishing speaking, Lin An slowly stood up and controlled Emperor Polaka with his mind to walk towards the blasted underground base.
Gao Tian followed closely, his eyes flashing.
No one among the prostrate nobles under the throne dared to move, but a thought flashed through everyone's mind.
Polaka.
I'm afraid things are going to change.
Or.
this world.
