Qinggel Empire, the residence of His Majesty the Emperor in the Imperial Palace.

There was no concubine to sleep, the large, soft imperial bed was full of sweat at the moment, and Emperor Voguev had to try his best to restrain his painful body and voice.

"Uhh......hh Belch...... I am... I'm Wangu... Imperial !!"

"Ah~~!!!"

Vogoff couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, and the muscles all over his body began to spasm.

"Tear~~Tear ......"

The sheets and bedding were all torn to shreds by the force.

A sense of imminent death fear enveloped the emperor, and his body began to twitch, foaming at the mouth.

He could feel his body collapsing!

No, no, no, I'm not going to die!!I'm not going to die!!

Vogoff received information that potions were dangerous, and that he was too weak to use them with caution.

However, Vogoff felt that he had regained his youthful strength and was a little overconfident, so he finally couldn't resist using a bottle of potion with a lower order on the night after returning to the Imperial Palace.

Who knew that this potion of low intensity was like poison, and after drinking it, it was worse than death.

Vogoff twitched all over, watching the muscles of his arms and body like countless little mice scurrying, and his terrifying self swam around, feeling like it was going to explode at any moment.

At this moment, a faint golden-red faint light began to appear on his body.

A slight burning sensation flowed through his body, bringing Vogoff a burst of comfort, soothing mental exhaustion and physical exhaustion, and gradually calming his fears.

Legs, arms, body, internal organs......

Vogoff had to feel the damage healing little by little.

The muscles on his body were still shaking, but they were no longer as if they were about to burst, but with bursts of magical rhythm.

"Knock knock ......"

The sound of his heartbeat was getting stronger and stronger, and at the moment when Vogoff was highly concentrated, it was as if a big drum was being beaten again and again.

Gollum ~ Gollum ~ Gollum ~

The blood vessels and various bodily fluids in the body flow like a great river.

Prosperous... Prosperous... Prosperous......

The muscles of the body produce a numb sensation of numbness, and then they expand in patches, and an electric current flows through the body, extending from the tips of the toes to the top of the head and even the tips of the hair.

I don't know how long it took, maybe half an hour, maybe most of the night.

"Hoo ......"

Vogoff let out a long breath, and the pain finally subsided.

The pajamas had become a little tight, and the rest of the pajamas felt sticky to the touch and were full of unpleasant odors.

The sheets had shredded, and the entire bed was now soaked with vomit and sweat from the debris that had cleared the pores.

He was a little tired, and even though the big bed under him was very dirty now, he just wanted to lie down for a while.

"Hoo ......"

Outside the door of the inner hall of the palace, the person who was the chamberlain also let out a long sigh of relief.

At least mentally, perhaps he was not far behind the suffering of His Majesty the Emperor just now.

The chamberlain was filled with fear at the order that no one should be allowed to enter or disturb, and at the suppressed but still hearable cry of pain that came from His Majesty the Emperor.

If something happens to His Majesty the Emperor, he will definitely not be able to escape, but he can't go in and see what happened, otherwise he will die faster.

He didn't know how the last chamberlain stayed in this position for more than ten years before he died, but he was only promoted for less than half a year, and he felt that he had lost his life for several years.

Yes, the chamberlain thinks that his last eighty percent was secretly executed by His Majesty the Emperor, and there is no room for too much curiosity in this position, and there are too many people who stutter, and it is easy to stabilize his mentality.

The chamberlain makes a prayer on the outside, skillfully sliding the back of his hand to his chest and pressing it with his palm.

I prayed silently in my heart: 'Thank you for the protection of the god of light!'

In the inner hall separated by a door, Vogoff had to close his eyes slightly, his ears trembled slightly, and his eyes also opened a slit, revealing a cold light inside.

Although the prayer of the waiter outside the door seemed silent, it was clearly heard by Vogoff, who had been reborn at this time.

'Seems to be a devout believer, hehe......'

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Early in the morning of the second day, the Imperial Palace Council Hall.

The mountaintop sacrifice some time ago has just passed, and those nobles who are called the pillars of the empire and are trusted by Vogev have not left, so they came to the court meeting with the imperial capital ministers after being summoned.

There were a lot more people in the council hall today than usual.

The ministers and nobles talked to each other, and some factions could be clearly distinguished.

It was the first time Brantey had seen such an occasion, and before he inherited his father or grandfather, his title of nobility was very ordinary, and he was a little excited that anyone here could overwhelm him more than one.

The second prince stood beside him and chatted with him.

"Brantey, I heard my father say that your family is very fond of martial arts, and almost every generation of the family will have enlightened people, so your family's martial arts and secret skills must be better than those mastered by the royal family, right?"

Blante smiled and shrugged.

"To be honest, it's not like that, my grandfather told me that the secret art of the royal family is the best, but you should also know that the royal bloodline is too busy to spend half the day training, well, you know what I mean?"

The second prince laughed in a low voice "hahaha".

He whispered: "My exercise at night is not small!"

"His Majesty the Emperor is here~~~~!!"

At the back entrance of the council hall, the guards loudly announced that the whispers in the hall were suddenly quiet, and everyone was ready to welcome the emperor.

However, after more than ten seconds, everyone showed a brief sluggishness.

Vogoff had to be dressed in bright and ornate metal armor, and instead of a cane or a decorative sword, he held a genuine thick sword.

The body was obviously thickened in a large circle, and the muscles up and down the body were bulging and bulging, showing the strength and strength of this body.

The Emperor dragged his cloak and walked quickly to his throne chair two steps before he exaggerated.

Smile, Vogoff had to be smiling, he was satisfied with the silence of the council chamber, and with the horror of everyone.

He didn't know how strong he was now, but he certainly wasn't weaker than the average civilizer.

"What's the matter?

Vogoff said teasingly, his voice full of breath and extraordinary.

The ministers and nobles woke up from a dream, and hurriedly bowed behind them and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty St. Ann!!"

"Hehehehehehe... Hahahaha..."

Vogoff laughed heartily.

"You see, right? This is the power that does not belong to mortal earth, and now I have not only rejuvenated my youth, enjoyed a strong vitality, but also gained extraordinary power. ”

The sound of "creaking" came from after Vogoff clenched his fists, and then with a wave of his hand, he flung his cloak back, and sat down on the emperor's chair with a golden sword.

"God has given me a new revelation! The fallen church is also a target that we need to correct or eradicate, and besides, the national sacrifice needs to be held every year! In addition to the annual national sacrifice, I hope that the ...... will be held every month or quarterly."

Vogav talked a lot, and the master of ceremonies was sweating profusely when he heard it, and he couldn't help but come out and ask questions after the emperor finished speaking.

"Your Majesty, we have all seen the miracles with our own eyes, and respect for God is also necessary, but... Our national strength can't support us to consume like this... That's ...... price."

Voghav waved his hand to stop him, and with a smile he placed his sword in front of the Emperor's chair.

"As the emperor of God's own power in mortal earth, I need to lead more people!

"And if you don't have enough livestock, you can still use those hypocrites!"

The timbre of these words was very low, but it made everyone present shudder.

When the court meeting was dispersed and His Majesty the Emperor left the council hall, many ministers and nobles breathed a sigh of relief.

Blantai suddenly noticed that there was a very disordered breathing beside him, and when he turned his head, he found that the second prince, who had just calmed down, was not only wearing fine beads of sweat, but also his face was not very good-looking.

"Father's chamberlain... Changed again!"

PS: Friday Chapter 2.

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