Chapter Ninety-Two: The Choice is Confirmed, Plane Lord

The displayed cosmic picture completely drowned out Qin Lang's questions, maybe it was the reason why he was closer, the emperor turned his head a little noticed, and asked, "What did you just say?" โ€

"No, nothing." Qin Lang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and waved his hand again and again.

It's a little strange, didn't I do anything bad, did I have any need to be weak-hearted?

Qin Lang's own head was a little unable to turn around, and everyone, including the emperor, was focused on the upcoming big war, where would there be time to pay attention to him.

The tense atmosphere permeated the room, and people kept coming out to report, and after summarizing all the news, one thing came out: the war is ready to start at any time.

The emperor nodded with satisfaction, forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, stood up and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, today will be the last battle for us to unify the universe, and after today, there will be no more wars in this universe, and we will move towards victory." โ€

"Towards victory, onwards."

"Towards victory, onwards."

The strong agitation only looked at Qin Lang on the side, and he felt a little speechless.

Nima's, you have to make a speech to boost morale, but please don't hold a lamp behind you to set off your figure, it's too pretty.

If you take a camera in front of you, you will have to be a ghost until you become a god.

I kept complaining in my heart, and the situation has changed. It can be said that with the order of the emperor, the commander-in-chief, the war officially began.

"Doesn't it feel a little pediatric? How does it feel to bully someone? It seemed that the battle was decided, and the emperor, who didn't need much attention, turned his head to Qin Lang and spoke again.

Bullying? This is no longer bullying, it is simply crushing the rhythm.

After careful observation after entering the control room, Qin Lang also had some understanding of the comparison of the strength of the two sides. The other side is nothing more than a few planets, and then has several fleets.

From the standpoint of the earth, it is simply huge to describe, and it can play the earth with a bad rhythm at any time.

But in front of the emperor, it is not worth mentioning at all. The dense fleet completely surrounded the hostile forces, plus all kinds of small mechas, oh my God, you have invested hundreds of millions of combat power.

kept complaining, Qin Lang still nodded, and replied euphemistically: "Ahem, there are some." โ€

It's impossible to say directly: Dude, you have bullied people too much.

There were no other negative feelings for Qin Lang's answer, and a smile appeared on his face, and there was a feeling that he had both of them outside the battlefield.

Pressing an unknown button creates a transparent wall, this time completely isolating the two of them from the control room. You can see all the action on the outside from the inside, but you can't see the action on the inside from the outside.

"Senior, what are you?" Qin Lang tilted his head in confusion and asked.

The Emperor smiled and said, "I think I can answer your question now." โ€

"Oh??"

"Actually, I also think it's a bit bullying, but this is war, and when you have the advantage, there's no need to delay. Able to take it down all at once to remove hidden dangers"

Qin Lang, a junior, seems to understand whether he understands or not, and the emperor sees it in his eyes, and he doesn't mind the difference in comprehension ability.

Instead, he continued to prepare: "I heard the question you just asked yourself, and I think I can give you the answer if you can." โ€

Suddenly looking up, he thought that he was just aware, but the surrounding environment and his concentration did not hear, but he did not expect to be heard by the other party.

His expression was still a little embarrassed, and he felt that his so-called self-questioning was a bit of a backlash.

It seems that he didn't see Qin Lang's embarrassment, and he was embarrassed. The emperor looked ahead, in the direction of the battlefield, and his eyes revealed nostalgia, and said: "Actually, I had the same problem when I first chose this path, and now I think about it compared to you, I was still a lot worse than you. โ€

"The seniors are laughing, the seniors are so powerful, how is it possible."

A person who can achieve the position of the emperor, then his foundation is not very bad, and he has seen much more of the world than Qin Lang, and he can't believe it when he says such a thing.

"Huh." The emperor smiled undeniably: "Forget it, let's go straight to your question." In fact, no matter which path you choose, you have to calm down the plane you are in, become your rear base camp, and ensure your own safety. โ€

"This is natural, but there is a little bit in my heart" Qin Lang raised his hand to make a movement, and it took a long time to hold it out: "I can't accept it." โ€

"There's nothing you can't accept, you just need to know that you will take the road in the future."

"That's all I have to say, how do I think about it myself?"

The emperor didn't want to say too much, he paid attention to Qin Lang's expression as he spoke. found out that in fact, this guy understands everything, but he still needs someone to break it and give him time to accept it.

Therefore, there is no need to say too much, as time goes by, Qin Lang himself will understand.

Before leaving, Qin Lang didn't forget to take a look at the dazzling beams of light that had entered the war that had entered the white deterioration, and the huge naval guns fired out the dazzling beams of light, and the ruined battleships and the lives of the miรจ were still in pieces.

The foil is what the emperor said when he was about to leave: "The path of a plane merchant is not easy to walk, and the dangers he faces are thousands of times greater, and it will not be as comfortable as before your five-star merchant." If you choose, then you have to bear it, and I hope you won't let me down. โ€

The words were not so profound, enough to cause Qin Lang to think deeply.

Wait until you have passed through the plane passage again, return to the chair in your own merchant terminal and sit down, and play back everything you think and see.

Suddenly, Qin Lang felt as if he had passed. The things that were originally cluttered in the head were straightened out into a line almost instantly, and everything became clear.

"Whether it is a merchant or a lord, he needs to have his own power, and he needs to build his plane into an iron bucket, otherwise he will put the people he cares about and love into danger."

"The danger comes not only from the plane I am in, but also from other planes, except for myself"

"Blackie, I'm going to make a choice"

"Lords or merchants?"

"Lord."

Select OK and the system will report to you. This choice will be irrevocable and will accompany the owner for life. โ€

Qin Lang looked at what Xiao Hei kept showing on the screen, and his heart became more and more firm.

Since you have chosen, let's go ahead