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The scene in the Far East began to sing vigorously, and it was obvious that Levi was the one with the highest title.

"We will engage in a life-and-death struggle with the evil forces of the universe. Only the infinite worship of the emperor can protect humanity; Only complete obedience can save you and your family, and life will be easier when you don't have free will. Empty your mind and go to my will, and the less you know, the better you can become. - I'm Levi, obey me! ”

The planets of the Far East are scattered, difficult to control, and relatively sparsely populated. It's not something that can be solved by dropping a single Imperial Overseer on a planet - so a few more Imperial Overseers will need to be parachuted! The above words are Levi's reference to Yuri's speech in his childhood memory "Red Alert". He felt that he was much more than that big bald cow, who only wanted billions of people on the earth, and what he wanted was 500 trillion independent thoughts...... Well, after 40,000 years of the empire, how many people still have independent thoughts? They were all burned by armed maids, right? Otherwise, you will be tempted by the evil gods.

"Dipped and blackened in my wings, I was born here just to die. It was just a glimpse of the first sight, and I already knew that what ran through my chest was love. Kneel down, all kinds of bad karma are not worth the love for you is really wedged in my heart. Incomparably intense, incomparably deep. It blooms like a virgin, and shakes the sky like a prostitute. ”

Kamen dancer Minas's magical dance has the power of seduction, and this power often affects people's hearts maliciously. Although it can't affect Levi's normal thinking, it's still easy to influence the armed maid. If you don't have a firm mind, you may even have problems. Armed maids are like this, so ordinary people must not be as good as these fanatics......

"The transverse shell is a private life that transcends the boundaries of good and evil. Keep consecrating, a thousand words are not worth the call of your mercy, and the voice is no longer a voice but a spell that imprisons the soul. The head in my hands is on the verge of suffocation, and I only want to see your face in this beautiful dark abyss. Lying down, all kinds of incarnations are not worthy of the true love for you. The terrifying and luxurious countenance of the phantom he saw. Please embrace the head that is in your hands, and the eyes that can no longer be opened will never erase your posture. ”

Levi was eating breakfast while watching Minass do his little hobby in life—dancing, singing, and having a happy life. It is...... There was a bit of a problem with the content of the singing, and Levi felt that he was about to become a demon king. is a good emperor of the human empire, how can the style be similar to that of the demon king? It's true that he has just been transformed from a demon, and the lyrics still have a strong decadent wind.

"Hmph, it's still a demon." Mary sat across from Levi and had breakfast with him. She was the only one left qualified to do so: "Your Majesty, I suggest that you order the prohibition of such lyrics at once!" ”

"Oh." Levi elegantly cut a steak and dipped it in the dipping sauce - he put some leek flowers on the fried noodles on the side and began to eat them. The combination of Chinese and Western, absolutely do not forget the roots: "I have the final say on whether it is forbidden or not, and you don't care." Mary, this is an order. ”

“…… Yes, Your Majesty. I will obey the command, but ...... "If Levi had given the order to die, Mary would not dare to refute it and would have to carry it out." If someone Li didn't say it was an order...... She Mary is about to exercise her rights.

"It's nothing, don't worry, I know it." As an emperor, of course, it's not like living a daily life, it's over, and the fried noodles are all ready! Ripe! Steak (...... It's braised beef) The feeling of eating it in his stomach made him come alive again. It's really hard to get some wheat that can be eaten in the stomach these days, most of the planets are planted with January rice, and the ordinary rice of a few feudal planets is used for tribute. It was only now, almost a year after Levi's crossing, that he ate grains (rice) and flour to his taste—of course, a group of people who watched it 40,000 years later did not understand what this was all about.

It's too tiring to always look at other people's faces, not to mention that you are an emperor who looks at other people's faces, what is the strength to live?

"I'm going to work next...... Happy 10 hours~~~" Levi felt that he should also brainwash himself, so he read with the expression of his wife who was almost dead, without emotion: "Hmm...... First, bring me the maintenance report of the Konoe. ”

"If the host has time, please look at the ...... first"

"Show me the guard's report." Levi's dead fish-eyed repetition felt like some children had to eat candy or even milk before doing their homework. Well...... To be honest, if your child has to feed for homework, then you can watch a song of ice and fire.

"Alas......" sighed, and Maria waved her hand to signal a few paperwork armed maids to bring a few papers, just a few thin pages, but Levi looked at them quite seriously.

"Well, well......" added another cup of tea, and the taste was similar to that of high crushed tea (1 yuan and 1 ton of broken tea leaves), but it was green tea! These 40,000-year-old immortals basically don't drink anything but black tea. Levi sipped tea and read the Konoe's maintenance work - it was still the same as before, in this small repair station, although the green light had been given to the Konoe's maintenance, other ships needed to be repaired.

"I see." Levi stood up, handed the repair report of the Guards to the civilian maid on the side, and instructed: "The files are stored and organized, and they must not be leaked out - this is a confidential document." ”

"Yes, master."

"I'll go first." Levi stretched his waist, feeling that it was too inefficient to do everything alone, or really stick a tube in his head and let the computer assist him? "Take care of yourself, Mary—"

As he spoke, Li Wei walked towards his Diligent Government Palace, the Heart Cultivation Palace, or the No. 1 Office. But today Mary didn't keep up, after all, the usual scenery is that a man and a man go to the office like going to the execution ground. Surrounded by a tsunami of armed maids armed to the teeth, a group of armed maids (Grand Master, Grand Apothecary, Grand Inquisitor, Grand Maid Chief, Big This, Big That - and a Living Saint) were like lowly slaves, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

"The master is gone, don't pretend."

Maria snorted and snorted coldly at Minaseth, the newly transformed "masked dancer", "Recognize what you are,!" ”

"I'm a cheap (meow) person and His Majesty's, not yours."

"Hmph, if it's not an order, I'll let you know right now how the Living Saints of the Empire execute heretics! We don't trust you damn demons at all, and we really think we can do whatever we want with a human skin? ”

"What do you know? Our souls have been returned to Your Majesty, and our hearts have been cleansed and liberated and sublimated - we are Your Majesty's people, and we will not change because of what you say. On the contrary...... The so-called living saints, there are many things that have not done their duty, right? ”

"What did you say?!"

"Does it make sense to stare at you? Can it change the facts? - What about Your Majesty's genetic protoplasm? It's almost all known - and yet you, as a living saint, still don't seem to be doing anything. ”

The so-called genetic prototype is, of course, ejaculation ...... Give birth to one......

"You know what? The master has his own arrangements, and I can't wait for the docile lamb, and waiting for orders is a virtue. ”

Mary seemed to have brainwashed herself to the extreme in the face of this problem, but she still blushed a little: "No matter what, you are better than you!" - You're dancing here alone, and your master doesn't even look at you! ”

"That's what I want."

Kamen Dancer once ushered in his own end, after all, no matter how high or low the job is, it is a life need. She had obviously been in the ranks of the evil gods for a while, and she had been unable to smoke. After annoying her former great leader, she was sent to a labor camp? Raised it? She was going to dance forever, dancing for the other banshees in the middle of the kingdom of the syrup, the waves leading them into ecstasy, and they could neither speak nor move from then on—and would be sent to strange battlefields to tempt even evil gods of any race, and the masked dancers' indescribable chorus and jumping dance moves were like shackles that made her backup dancers want to continue the show forever, and in her aura they were consumed little by little by the painful dissipation, Little by little, they danced towards their death, using up the last of their energy, their dying gasps, just to keep up with her spins and somersaults.

The extreme of playing, of course, there will be pleasure after playing for a long time - and the masked dancer still belongs to the type of latex bondage, at least she wears that kind of smooth latex coat, and the tightly wrapped seams expose only the endless sense of surname and charm.

"I danced for His Majesty, and His Majesty ignored it - it was a wonderful feeling."

"......" Maria was confused, she had never been exposed to this kind of play in her life, and after thinking for a while, she got only one answer: this guy is sick!

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It's like a new member of the class and colleagues, Levi just feels a little new and starts his old life again. When money reaches a certain amount, it's just a number; When the beauties around me reached 1.2 billion ...... It's just a simple number.

"But it still feels new—doesn't it, Konoe?"

Levi and Konoe sat together, and the other was already able to get off the ground - after all, he had been injected with a lot of strange liquids of various colors, and Konoe himself was now very energetic after a few days of delirium.

"The Emperor is always right—then I have a small opinion, that the Sage over there is my sister ship. The second ship with self-awareness, how about choosing her? ”

“…… Next we are going to attack the Far East, how many of you do you think we should have...... Shipman? (To be continued.) )