Chapter 342: The Golden Race

Monarch Star, King's Harbor.

As a military port where the Monarch Star is stationed at fighter jets, there were originally tens of thousands of Monarch Battle Ships moored here, but at the moment it is empty, as the supreme commander of the Supreme Star Military Division System, Sir Ross cried as if he had died of his own father, for the royal family, the war is just a grand game, and the loss of the battleship is just the loss of some insignificant toys, but the arrogant and proud royal family will never allow themselves to have such a failure.

Several guards in ornate black robes inlaid with thin gold threads, with their ornate weapon decorations far more useful than practical, were beside Miross, and there was even one guard who was already impatiently covering his mouth and nose with a white handkerchief and began to yawn.

Sir Ross frowned at the empty ship's position, and his mind couldn't help but think of the horrible picture just now, what had happened? Who attacked the battle group on Monarch? Where did those people go?

Those damn bastards? If this shame cannot be washed away, as the supreme commander of the military division system, Sir Ross will have a great responsibility! Sir Ross shuddered at the thought of the cold and ruthless faces of the law enforcement agencies.

Just as Sir Rose was deep in thought, and several of the guards around him were drowsy, the golden light in the sky suddenly dimmed, and the huge shadow of the Necronomicon appeared in the sky of King's Harbor, as a planet-level battle fortress, even for the empty and spacious King's Harbor at the moment, this is an out-and-out behemoth.

Like a small mountain, the pitch-black Necronomicon slowly entered the port of disconnection, and under the traction of dozens of huge mechanical arms, it occupied the largest berth in the port of Kings.

"General! Here they are! One of the guards saw that Sir Rose's eyes were blank, and whispered in his ear, and Sir Rose came back to his senses, and without a trace, straightened his gorgeous black robes, put his hands behind his back, and a proud smile on the corners of his mouth, and looked at the exit of the Necronomicon ship with his head half-high.

The airlock at the entrance of the passage slowly opened, and Yan Yan, with a steady pace, walked out of the passage with Quicksilver and six red-clothed Hand Ninjas.

As he walked, a bright smile bloomed on Yan Yan's face, and he walked up to Sir Rose, bowed slightly politely, and said with a humble smile, "You must be Sir Rose!" Oh, my God! High Priest Ayesha asks you to lead me the way! What a pleasure it was! Not! You really are more majestic than the legend says! ”

"It seems that my prestige has spread throughout the universe! Even such an unknown small businessman knows my name!! ”

Sir Ross said to himself with a smug expression in his heart, forgetting that just ten minutes ago, after Yan Yan had a brief phone call with High Priest Ayesha, it was High Priest Ayesha who ordered him to come to King's Harbor to meet Yan Yan in front of the communicator.

Just in the blink of an eye, he only felt that Yan Yan's smiling face was pleasing to the eye, and even the yellow skin that was close to their skin seemed to him to be a kind and credible performance.

"Welcome to Monarch! Your Excellency Yan Yan! High Priest Ayesha is about to summon you, please come with me! Sir Rose forcibly held back the smile on the corner of his mouth, politely bowed slightly to Yan Yan and returned the salute, and then glanced at the hand union ninja behind Yan Yan, and said lightly, "It's just that these gentlemen, I'm afraid they need to leave their weapons here in order to be qualified to meet the high priest." ”

Yan Yan enthusiastically bowed slightly to every guard next to him, and immediately won everyone's favor, and then smiled heartily, "Of course!" Of course! How could we be armed to meet the High Priest! They will stay here and wait. ”

Sir Rose nodded approvingly, bowed over and motioned for Yan Yan to come with him, and his good impression of Yan Yan in his heart suddenly rose infinitely, and he even felt sorry for his rude just now, this is really a humble and sincere guest.

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All the buildings on Monarch were golden, shining in the sunlight with a golden light that made Yan Yan's heart beat faster, and as far as the eye could see, the buildings that were far apart were scattered, and the golden appearance gave people an unusually extravagant feeling.

Surrounded by a large circle of buildings, it is a semicircular building like a hill, covering a large area, even above the Necronomicon spaceship, this golden building is completely built with neat pieces of gold bricks, and in the gaps between the floor tiles faintly reveals a bright golden light, Yan Yan only felt that the blood of his whole body was about to pour into his head in an instant, these supreme clan losers!

These... Oh, my God! Between the floor tiles, a golden solution was poured to make the whole building look even more flawless.

Using gold to build a house, Yan Yan's breathing couldn't help but be slightly short, these people are simply desecrating gold, this is just... It's the temple of his dreams.

"We use genetic technology to create the most perfect people! Therefore, there are few people in our royal family! Sir Rose put his hands behind his back and explained to Yan Yan with a smile, "So, the main people in charge of the work here are robots, and other inferior races!" Of course, this definitely doesn't include you! ”

Everyone kept approaching the huge semi-circular palace, and the people around them gradually increased, they were all wearing black gold robes, golden skin and golden hair, and even their eyes were shining with golden light, their facial features were flawless, and when they looked at Yan Yan and Quicksilver, their eyes flashed with the same arrogance and indifference.

With a little curiosity and a little more excitement, Yan Yan followed Sir Rose into the Golden Palace of the Monarch Clan, and the delicate boots of several Monarch Clansmen stepped on the golden ground, making a crisp metal collision sound of "Da Da".

The interior of the palace is magnificent and luxurious, next to the walls that are more than ten meters high, there are golden statues of burly warriors, and some of them are weird, and some of the metal tenons and iron chains that destroy the overall image make Yan Yan think infinitely, obviously, these golden things are not all useless decorations!

Behind the 300-meter-long foyer, there is a huge reception hall, with golden columns, golden chairs, plus golden floors and golden armor, this hall gives people a dazzling sense of extravagance to the extreme gold, revealing a strong nouveau riche flavor.

In particular, there is a circle of pure gold candlesticks hanging on the walls around the main hall, and the beautifully shaped candlesticks are inlaid with a large number of red sapphires.

Each of these candlesticks should weigh hundreds of catties, and there are thirty pure gold candlesticks of immeasurable value here, under the light of hundreds of large candles, these candlesticks are exuding an intoxicating blurry brilliance, and the unique sweet taste of gold is enough to make Yan Yan want to suffocate with excitement.

Inside, about 100 gorgeously dressed royal clansmen stood on both sides of the main hall in groups of threes and twos, a group of people with the greatest power in these royal clans, their bodies flashed with golden light, and a pair of eyes looked proudly and indifferently at Yan Yan and Quicksilver who walked into the main hall, and their disdainful eyes were like looking at beggars on the street.

At the end of the main hall, on a half-man-high golden platform, there was a huge throne, completely forged in gold, and the shape of the throne was like a golden sun about to rise, and the light that penetrated through it rose to the sky, and in the middle of the sun was a large seat sunken in.

A woman wearing a gorgeous golden dress that made Yan Yan's eyes blacken, a punch taller than Yan Yan, and a height of more than one meter nine, looked like a flawless golden sculpture, and the whole body exuded a high smell of the woman was sitting on the throne, she raised her head slightly, and watched Sir Rose bring Yan Yan and Quicksilver in with the corner of her eyes downward.

High Priest Ayesha squinted her eyes and glanced at Yan Yan and the two, her golden gaze seemed to be two golden arrows, and a majesty that had been in a high position all the year round burst out from her body, and the corners of her mouth were ready to wait to see the next embarrassed appearance of the two.

But immediately, the smile on the corner of her mouth suddenly stiffened, and the young Quicksilver frowned slightly, who had been cruel to Ultron on the other side, had seen the terrible strength of Qingdou, and had been carefully trained by the leader, for him, the momentum of the High Priest of Ayesha really had no deterrent effect, of course, for Yan Yan, Ayesha's behavior was like an ignorant mosquito provoking the lion king, which really couldn't arouse his interest.

"Venerable High Priest Ayesha, I have followed your call! It's an honor to serve you! Yan Yan pursed his lips and smiled, and said politely and slightly bowed.

'A promising imp and a terrible man...' Ayesha was slightly stunned, and sighed in her heart, that silver-haired boy with good potential was just that, the smiling man in front of her was one of the strongest people she had ever seen.

Not long ago, she saw in Starlord Pitcquill an incomparably powerful bloodline and untapped potential, and the man in front of her, to her, was like a bottomless abyss, terrifying and fascinating.

Supreme Nova Dai and the man in front of him, as well as the person who destroyed the entire Monarch Star fleet in an instant just now, these three men all possess legendary powers, Ayesha couldn't help frowning slightly, why did these people with great power appear one after another? Could it be that the peace in the universe is coming to an end?

If so, then the plan that Monarch has been preparing for a long time must quicken the pace.

"High Priest of Ayesha... High Priest..."

Ayesha had a lot of thoughts in her head, and when she came back to her senses, she heard Sir Rose calling to him softly, and all the royal clansmen around her looked at her with strange expressions.

Although the other party is only two inferior races, the noble Monarch is so rude when receiving guests, it is a very disproportionate matter.