Chapter Seventy-Five: Governing a Great Country is like cooking a small fresh
Everything is in the past, but the only thing to say is the result.
In the water polo final, the friends team finally defeated the Stygian Fire team 1-0 at the end of the summer and won the water polo championship of this year's Lanliu Club.
But what happened in this game, how can it be summed up by this simple one-to-zero?
The white holy flame that quietly bloomed, facing the danger of the forbidden spell, retreated from the scene with a gloomy injury at the beginning of the opening, and the chairman Mo Xiaojing.
For the first time, President Fuyuki showed her true strength, and with a single sword, she slashed through a line of sky and shattered the forbidden curse.
The huge surprise brought by the three highnesses who appeared in the sky, and the stunning girl in the form of a swimsuit directly applied a wide range of high-level stun spells to the entire arena.
True absolute defense, one person can perfectly oppose the invincible strength of a team.
But after all, these are just hors d'oeuvres before the main meal is served.
When the King stepped onto the field as a substitute and then revealed his identity, this final was destined to go down in the history of the entire continent.
He made a pact with an unknowable race in front of the rest of the world, and the stake was half of his own country, and for the first time the world saw up close how proud, powerful, and uninhibited the young emperor who had previously existed only in legends and stories.
Then he showed the world the power he had.
He draws a line on the field, and one person who crosses the line is worth a county.
It's not a duel, not even a teaching, he's the same age as the opponent in front of him, but with the attitude of a grandmaster instructing beginners, let them do the simplest thing to prove their potential.
It's just that the opponent of the same age in front of him is already the real elite of the younger generation of the agnostic race.
When you think about it, it's just terrifying.
However, when his actions are analysed in terms of symbolism, it is even more thought-provoking.
Drawing a line, that is, the rule, carved on the bronze with a knife, is the law of the world.
He draws a line for that group, and if they cross the line, they will be rewarded, and if they try to cross it without success, they will be punished.
If you give in, you will be restrained.
This is the rudimentary form of rules, and it is also the rudimentary form of order.
On this occasion of everyone's attention, he made a covenant for the Shadows on behalf of the whole world, and because it was in the interests of the world, the whole world would agree with this covenant.
Taking one person as the law of the world, if you talk about it as an emperor, it is a tyrant.
In the eyes of those big people, he also declared what he wanted to get in the future.
That is the soldier who makes a covenant for the world and surrenders without a fight.
Such a declaration can naturally alleviate the worries and fears of many people.
As for the future, whether it was Qianmo defeating the other party's nine people in one breath, or Xingxi's moonlight falling from the Tianhe, it was the power to maintain hegemony, and he also showed this power to everyone.
In this way, only the last goal is superfluous.
However, it was not superfluous, because that ball was a blow that was truly out of order, shattering everything and moving forward.
Under the order, he can defend himself, become an iron curtain to maintain the order, and impose sanctions on those who disobey.
But the order collapses, and he will be the first to break through everything.
He proclaimed this to the world.
He is the new young emperor of God, there are too many doubts and fears about him from the outside world, there are endless threats about him, and all the kindness he unleashes to the outside world will be regarded as smoke to cover up lies and conspiracies.
After all, he ascended to the world of this high-ranking person as a destroyer of order, and at the same time, there were frequent domestic wars, and the situation of internal and external troubles was grim.
So he used the most subtle and irresistible way to let the world accept his existence.
With the most unquestionable power, let the world tolerate his existence.
This party is the emperor.
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However, at this time, this young emperor who was shocking the world was wearing a white apron, and in the palm of his hand holding the blade of disillusionment was a silver bright and slender table knife, meticulously slicing the white and tender new bamboo shoots that had just been stripped of their bamboo shoots, and the milky white bamboo shoots were piled up on the side of the table, about half a finger thick, but each piece was as precise as a ruler, and the score was exactly the same.
"President Mo Xiaojing." He raised his head and squinted and smiled, not seeing the appearance of the cold and arrogant emperor at all, just a gentle family boy: "Salt and pepper!" ”
"Former Elder." Mo Xiaojing was wearing a tall chef's hat so that his long hair could be completely wrapped in it, and the elder at this time was holding an egg stirr to evenly beat the egg liquid in the porcelain bowl, obviously familiar with it: "You are slicing bamboo shoots, what do you want to do with salt and pepper?" ”
"Salt and pepper."
While the two guild chairmen were arguing with each other over the work at hand, a white porcelain plate stretched out in front of Xi Che, and on top of it was a small white particle with a slight brown powder.
The voice was calm and indifferent, because the girl who said these two words had long hair as white as silver, and when she heard Xi Che's request, she immediately handed over what she needed.
"Look, look." Xi Che smiled, stretched out his hand and looked at Mo Xiaojing with a show-off look: "Do you have this kind of sister?" ”
"According to the regulations of the gym, those who expose their sisters will never be banned." Qixia worked hard beside the stove and pulled the bellows, and at the same time opened his mouth in a mysterious way, obviously due to his talent in certain things, the equally outstanding and powerful Pavilion Master could only do what he could, and at the same time led to resentment.
"And how do you tell the difference between salt and salt?"
Xingxi turned around indifferently, masked with silver gauze, but there was seriousness in her eyes: "Pepper and salt need to be mixed with peppercorns to fry, so the particles are small and have a spicy smell, and the green salt is a grinding product, with large particles and a thin smell." ”
This expressionless weapon girl who explains these trivial spices has an indescribable pyrotechnic atmosphere, but this pyrotechnic aura and her own indisputable and indisputable style form a distinct cuteness, which makes people look sideways.
"I'm just complaining, you don't have to be so serious." Qixia looked at her quiet eyes and couldn't help touching her nose, but her tone didn't have the fear and restraint of others after they knew her true identity: "I was scared by you, I promise." ”
She is the strongest weapon ever made by mankind, with combat power far beyond her own realm, countless humans have died under her hands, and she has only just begun her weapon life.
But even if she is obviously dangerous and powerful to the extreme, when this girl is really standing in front of you, it is difficult for you to feel disgust or fear for her.
Due to the medicine of the Xingche clan, her body was forever imprisoned at the age of sixteen when the weapon was cast, but such a slender and thin body has a terrifying power that makes everyone talk about it.
But Qixia said that he was frightened, but he didn't have a frightened expression, even if the girl in front of him could indeed easily kill him with a raise of his hand.
"You have provided another direction for our Three-No Faith cause to develop, and for this point, we at the Scarlet Heart Gym will praise your name for the rest of our lives." Qixia looked at her bright eyes like molten gold, squinted and said that she would never be interested in pure whiteness.
"No matter how terrible you are." Qixia glanced sideways at the Third Highness who was concentrating on cooking tea, and said lightly with a smile and sincerity: "There are always people who are not afraid of you, right." ”
(End of chapter)