Chapter 1187: Injure the enemy by one thousand and lose yourself by eight hundred (please check in)

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In the new fiery sun, Yunxiao Tiangong is anchored not far from the star, forming a synchronous orbit with the planet.

Today's Yunxiao Tiangong looks particularly lively compared to the past.

The palace maids were busy, while the guards were guarding both sides of the hall, with bright guns and armor, raising their chests and raising their heads, and everyone had pride on their faces.

Their savage sun is a high-level civilization, and today is the day for the admiration of the affiliated civilization.

Although there are rumors that there may be troubles in affiliated civilizations, no one can feel at ease with them.

The so-called troublemaker is nothing more than licking the face and getting more benefits. As for whether to give or not, Lieyang himself is not the final say.

Even if the general died in battle and the stunning sun was weak, there were not many aerospace-level civilizations that could compete with it.

Dark energy, this is a watershed.

The civilization that masters dark energy is better than the civilization that uses antimatter.

The time was almost the same, and the palace maids began to inform all civilized monarchs to attend the meeting.

After receiving the notice from the palace maid, a middle-aged man in a black python robe looked at the people around him and nodded without a trace.

The meaning is self-evident. Tonight, it is like a scattered sun, changing the number of tributes, and putting forward new support requirements.

Although the middle-aged man is an ordinary person, unlike the other kings, his figure is not bloated, but he looks very strong against the backdrop of the python robe.

The strong cheeks are like a knife and axe, with white faces without beards, thick eyebrows and big eyes, bright eyes and energetic.

He is the leader of the deserter and the initiator of this incident.

The relationship between super-god civilization and subordinate civilization is very subtle. Under normal circumstances, subordinate civilizations learn from their own vassal civilizations.

Although Lieyang is a high-level civilization, most of them still follow the ancient rituals of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

As its affiliated civilization, whether it is the aerospace civilization, pre-nuclear civilization, or even the cold weapon civilization, the clothing and etiquette are all in line with the Fiery Sun.

Even if some ambitious people don’t want to admit it, they cannot change this objective fact.

Guests walked closer to the hall one by one and came to the area where their civilization belonged.

The palace maid retreated behind him, and immediately a minister of Lieyang received them according to the level of civilization.

As the queen of civilization of the sect leader, Direna is naturally the last to appear.

At this time, the little queen was sitting in her bedroom, staring at the projection not far away in front of her, her forehead twisted into the character Sichuan, and her eyes were a little angry.

In the projection, his husband is hugging someone else's parents and princess, drinking wine and enjoying the dance.

The most annoying thing is that the dancers not only have their clothes exposed, but also their civilized queen and concubines.

As for the little prince and the little princess, they could only stand in the corner and tremble as they watched their mother and sister be humiliated.

Put your finger in your ear, and the little queen with a strong sense of justice said unhappy: "I just let you make trouble in their civilization. Are you playing a little more fun when you do this?

If there is a shortage of women, I can notify Yuerou or Wu to take care of you and force the little girl to the man I look down on."

The righteous words made Lao Li on the opposite side smile bitterly in his heart.

Although his lips did not move for a moment, he had already complained through secret communication: "Don't feel so full of justice, my little queen.

I just teach them some lessons and let their husbands and fathers know the consequences they must bear after making a decision.

Otherwise, you think I am so bored that I teased the princess and queens!

I will sing you a red face, but you are still picking on the trick. It is not just Lena who hides the bow.

Our bird has just entered the field of view. Is it too early to hide your bow now?

Of course, if you don’t like my current behavior, I can also learn from Pan Zhen, destroy several cities of the deserted civilization in one breath, or simply destroy their mother star."

“Don’t…!

Keep going, when I didn't say anything just now, I wish you a happy night." Hearing Li Sandao's words of learning from Pan Zhen to bomb the city, Di Lena quickly refused.

This is the dark history of the scattered sun, and it is impossible to refute that kind.

To destroy the planet, you should continue to tease the parents, princesses, queens and concubines.

Thinking that Li Sandao was blushing himself, Di Lena could only bear this wave.

Waving his hand and putting away the projection in front of him, Dilena tidi tidi tidi was serving the palace maids, and then she slowly walked towards the hall.

She is the main god, and she must be raised to hold her up, otherwise it will make people look down on Lieyang.

As Direna, dressed in a dragon robe, walked into the hall gracefully, everyone in the hall stood up to salute, including the middle-aged King of Wasteland.

No matter how much he has thought about becoming a super god civilization, he would not dare to embarrass Direna on the surface.

"I've seen Her Majesty the Queen..." Faced with countless people bending down to salute, Direna always maintained her majesty and was not affected by external objects.

Step by step, he sat on the dragon chaise under the palace maid's service. Then the little girl raised her arm and said in a majestic voice: "Flat, give her a seat."

The voice rang through the hall, making all the attached civilization kings who had no intention of being stunned.

"This queen seems to be different from the last time I met her."

When I met Dilena a few years ago, although the little girl tried hard to show her calmness, she would show her childish side from time to time.

Let’s look at the girl who is sitting on a dragon throne and calm like a mountain now. If she didn’t have the same appearance, they would even doubt whether this person is the same as the one a few years ago.

His appearance has not changed much, and he is a god and cannot be envied.

But in terms of temperament, being a stable person alone makes the timid leader of civilization frightened.

"The Styx has a bad intention and General Pan Zhen died.

In the face of the crisis of Lieyang, all the lords of the country can think of tribute in advance to help Lieyang through the crisis and come to help him personally. Direna will give you a cup on behalf of the people of Lieyang."

Sitting on the dragon throne, Direna, as the master, took the lead in picking up the wine glass and said a lot of useless words in a sincere tone.

"The General Regent died, please mourn Her Majesty the Queen.

For many years, I have been benefiting from the protection of the Fiery Sun. When the Fiery Sun is in a state of mind, I have no choice but to give back to the Fiery Sun."

Holding up the wine glass, the King of Wasteland also started to talk to the truth in a serious tone.

With him taking the lead, other vassal civilized rulers spoke up and then drank the wine in the glass.

If it weren't for knowing in advance that some of them were going to attack, Direna felt that she could be moved to cry.

What a good vassal civilization! What a good group of civilized masters! What a good group of actors!

After finding three excuses in a row, everyone drank three glasses of wine and then they all sat down.

The music sounded, and the dancers wore beautiful clothes and showed their graceful figures.

Every move, every frown and smile shows its charm.

Fortunately, they were either important officials of Lieyang, strict palace guards, or civilized lords. Although they were admiring, no one really lost their composure.

However, Direna looked at the King of Wasteland who was enjoying the dance below, with a hint of sympathy hidden in her eyes.

You are here to admire our singing and dancing in the fiery sun, but you don’t know that your wife and children are being forced to drink and dance with me.

Thinking of holding the princess in his arms to take advantage of Li Sandao and watching other people's wife dance to cheer him up, Di Lena felt sick again.

"Bah...! The woman is from the King of Wasteland, the man is my husband, we both sympathize with each other, I pity him, who pity me?"

As if he figured out the joints, Direna cursed herself in her heart, and was depressed and picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

At the same time, she is also looking forward to the request made by the King of Wasteland Yihuai.

"The more you ask tonight, the more confident you will be when I hit you.

Hurry up and make the conditions and end this hypocritical tribute as soon as possible. My old Li can't control himself and really put a hat on your house.

The longer the time, the greater the risk of my husband cheating.”

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