There are always people in the world who are so idle that they want to do something.

There are a lot of private countries on the five continents of the planet, and although no country recognizes them, they play very high, the adult version of the playhouse.

For example, the Republic of Morohia, located in the desert area of Nevada in the United States, originally had only 4 people, but through the unremitting efforts of the queen, it has developed to a state of 8 people and 4 dogs. The name of the currency is "Valora", and 3 "Valora" are equivalent to a tube of cookie dough.

The most famous is the Duchy of Sealand, which is home to an abandoned offshore oil well in the English Channel. Sealand, undoubtedly the world's most famous private state, fired warning fire on a British warship that was too close.

There are people with big brains everywhere, and Australia is no exception, and outside of John the Elder's Principality of Millsa, there is an interesting country in Queensland above the Coral Sea Islands called the Coral Sea Islands Gay Kingdom.

Humanity cannot live without a base!

Their founding fathers believed that there should be a pure land in this world for gays, who simply regarded it as a paradise.

So far, there are 183 citizens in the country of Kiva and the number is growing.

And Emperor Wu has now stepped into another private country in Australia: the Principality of Millsa, and the president is the old man John in front of him.

After reading the state regulations, Emperor Wu understood his original intention for the founding of the country.

The Principality of Mirsa has strict control over electronics, using mobile phones for only two hours a day, and not allowing the use of the Internet anywhere in the "homeland".

This policy suffers from the isolation of those children without the Internet, which is very uncomfortable.

In fact, Emperor Wu's worries were unnecessary, and Old John treated his children and grandchildren very warmly, and he would pretend not to see his children and grandchildren using the Internet, and not slap their palms five times according to the regulations.

But cars must be forbidden, because Old John's farm has no roads for any cars, and it is all green meadows.

The only thing that could run rampant last time was the hundreds of cattle and sheep, and people had to be careful when walking.

In short, this is a country, a country that is not recognized by the world.

As the owner of more than a dozen horses, John Sr.'s only event on his radar was Marseille. He'd heard about the Sonic Cat from the Melbourne Cup, and he'd been skeptical.

"Young man, Sonic was originally a humble colt, and you changed it to a big saddle and then won the championship, which is hard to convince, and I guess you must have made other changes. ”

When Old John said this, his eyes were fixed on Emperor Wu, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he wanted to draw some information from them.

Emperor Wu was a little hairy when he was stared at, and he was very surprised. Because of the change of saddle, no fifth person was told except Mr. Kane, Patricia, and Claude, the rider at the time.

Although it is said that the small saddle is replaced by a large saddle, in fact, this change is very small, and the appearance has not changed much, in order to make the sonic cat's spine more space to move, it is more of a change in the internal structure, and it is not impossible to see it if you don't follow the sonic cat all day.

Emperor Wu wondered how Old John had seen the saddle change. Even Mr. Kane, the owner of the Sonic cat, couldn't tell the difference between the two saddles, not to mention that he was watching the game on a TV screen at the time, and John could see something else.

"The TV you used at the time watched the Melbourne Cup?" Wu Di did not directly answer the question just now.

Old John got up, walked over to the small TV and patted it, "I always thought it was too big and wanted to change it to a smaller one, but Frank vetoed my proposal." ”

"Frank?" Wu Di blurted out.

"It's not your South Australian cowboy, it's my grandson Frank Jr. Old John said slowly.

Regardless of whether the name is the same or not, it is shocking that he can tell from a small television that he has changed the saddle.

You know, the TV broadcast has to give enough shots to each horse, and it is impossible to only focus on the sonic cat, even if the sonic cat performs a magical reversal at the end, the camera only follows it for 30 seconds, and sometimes the camera will be zoomed out.

In order to see the saddle running at high speed with the horse and being pressed under the ass by Patricia, it is necessary to have good eyesight and a very advanced understanding of the horse, and to infer the size of the saddle from the changes in the limbs or the muscles of the horse's back.

"There's another problem, I've seen this horse before, about three years ago, when it wasn't called a sonic cat, it was just a pony that had just been born for a short time. ”

Old John paused, lit his big cigarette gun and continued to smile: "At that time, people still talked about its ancestors, the Pentium era, but now people have forgotten it. ”

"Mr. John, what are the other changes you just mentioned?"

John smiled, "There's something outside of the game, I don't think you'll be able to say." ”

This shocked Emperor Wu, this old man was really as Uncle Berkeley said, unfathomable.

With his discerning eyes, he must be a powerful Soma master, and he is still a fart president in this desert.

In order to make the conversation easier, Emperor Wu asked some interesting facts about their "playing house".

"Isn't there anything the Australian government is doing?" asked Emperor Wu.

When the time came for Old John to walk on the horse, he got up from his seat and walked out of the room, leaving his eldest son, John II, to accompany him.

John Jr. was not as serious as his father, he was a middle-aged man who loved to laugh, and this was one of the things that worried Old John, because in the future he was going to pass on the Duchy of Mirsa to this unserious eldest son.

"Of course, the government has come to look for trouble, and I have warned them that this is an entry into the territory of another country. ”

"How did it work out in the end?" Emperor Wu listened to him with interest, like a story.

"In the end, of course, the valiant Mirsa repelled the invaders!" said John Jr. with confidence.

Little Frank ran into the bedroom and brought a photo album called "The Heroic Millsa", which was used to record the history of the war in the Principality of Mirsa.

Emperor Wu found their record of defeating the Australian army from above.

It was really won, and John's family drove away the SASR's army with breadsticks.

The war losses were three breadsticks, one of which was accidentally dropped into the mud by the president's wife.

At first, the Australian government thought that this was a group of lawbreakers who had to be eradicated, but in the end, the officials found that this lovely old man named John was not a danger to society, so they let them go.

Little John wears glasses and looks Sven, not like a farm-raised man.

He told Emperor Wu a lot of ordinary interesting stories, and gave Emperor Wu a set of commemorative banknotes published on the first anniversary of the founding of the Principality of Mirsa.

After a while, Emperor Wu wanted to talk to Old John about buying a mare, after all, he couldn't go home empty-handed.