209 Triumph of the Empire, End of the Galaxy

Of course not forgiven!

Margluth belongs to the type that is forced to go to Liangshan, and he is not a natural thief like Chao Gai and Sun Erniang, and he is a thief with bones; It's a bit like Lin Chong...... No, it's clearly Lu Junyi. I don't want to rebel, but I am forced to rebel -

However, it is a pity that the ass decides the head, and since the ass has already sat in the ranks of the rebels, even if it was forced to rebel in the first place. Now that so many years have passed, and so many years have been a lackey of Chaos, I guess that's all there is for you. However, the old emperor said that he hoped that [the net would open up] - then Levi would listen to the old emperor, no matter how to give the other party a chance to atone for his sins! But there is only one chance to choose, and after this choice of fate, it is a passerby.

-- Of course, it's not that way yet.

As the saying goes, drunk and strong, the wildest dog of the day; Hit the most expensive rabies vaccine, hang the most expensive hanging bottle drip.

Levi glanced at Ruth, sighed, and said that he had almost done it allβ€”is there no regret in this life?

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Where has all the time gone? Levi sometimes has this question. In this cosmic age, it seems that everything has become incomparably long, and everything seems to have become incomparably cumbersome.

It's only three or five light years to go out, and it takes half a year to go. Alas...... It's slow.

After a long time, it will take a year to make a very short journey to the entire empire. It was a year and a half before Levi opened his arms to meet the triumphant ship of the living saint Maria, during which time Maria organized an army to defeat the armies of several planets left behind by the orcs in the East, and the war was not completely over, it was only the end. But the triumphal rite of the living saint Mary was readyβ€”the next thing to do was to burn the corpses of the orcs, and burn them wherever they passed.

Years as a unit of measurement, to be honest, Levi doesn't like this kind of thing very much. But two years have passed since the crossing - where has all the time gone?

Two years to conquer a (small) piece of the galaxy, theoretically this is almost the goal of other protagonists' lives, the finale of a book. In fact, he has passed through half a year and is already the end of someone else's book, unifying a feudal planet. But this was only the beginning - by the time the living saint Mary returned, not only had the army not dwindled.

On the contrary, it has become more than when Levi left.

At least more than 10,000 armed maids walked away, and with a few jumps they became 2,600,000 - a number that almost despairingly large; Levi thought that if he was the protagonist of the novel, then JJ would really be able to squeeze this amount to the point of scum. If it's an ordinary H text, I wish I had a few fewer hangings on my body, right? There is an idiom called "doppelganger" and "number", which is probably what it means. Anyway, Levi's dictionary has been torn more than once, and there are not a few pages left to use.

These 2.6 million armed maids all heard that the living saints were on an expedition at the beginning, so they rushed over to "help" - the human empire is so full of religious feelings, everyone usually closes their doors and penances, and at most holds a "barbecue meeting" on their own planet, but the object of barbecue depends on the ingredients, sometimes humans and sometimes other races. When I encountered a major event, I sent a heroic post on the rivers and lakes to save the emergency, and a thousand troops of arrows pierced through the clouds came to meet each other.

The living saint Mary has been fighting for a year and a half this time, and has recruited 2.6 million armed maids around her to participate in the expedition.

The number should have been 3.1 million, but by a disgraceful defeat - a full 500,000 armed maids were personally expelled by the enraged living saints. This was an almost shameful rout, which took place in the Battle of Murat, the first battle of the planet Murat of the [First Expedition of the New Emperor]. The armed maids neglected the defenses in order to build a huge statue of the emperor. As a result, the orc army was scattered in one go, and at the last moment, the armed maid did not get the blessing of the new emperor and fell into confusion -

Instead of choosing to die as before, hundreds of thousands of people turned to fleeing. This shameful defeat was eternally nailed to the pillar of shame of the Armed Maid, who swore to exterminate all traitors, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of Armed Maids would spend the rest of their lives in agony and remorse and the time after death.

But Maria didn't even have the courage to report it to Levi, so she had to put it in all the battles, and was caught in the defeat file of the Imperial army. I believe that Levi will not have so much time to manage the defeat of every campaign or local battle.

So Li, the emperor, is honestly really easy to be deceived - what is the loss of hundreds of thousands of people in such a big empire?

"Maryβ€”you're finally back."

When dozens of cosmic warships docked into Haya Starport in an orderly manner like cosmic steel behemoths, Maria's starcruiser carried her to the planet along with the first batch of battle heroes and battle bosses who were qualified to meet the emperor. 333 flowers in space to show its merit - at the same time, the new officials and combat heroes who had already been brainwashed on their respective battleships went to the new ? An audience at the Imperial Palace for Levi.

In the hall of the Imperial Palace, which accommodated more than 100,000 people, Levi stepped forward and hugged and kissed (ceremoniously) the living saint Mary in front of tens of millions of soldiers (including live broadcasts). This sacred and solemn spectacle stirred up millions of armed maids wept with joy and fell to their knees to recite the scriptures. Tens of millions of imperial soldiers shouted "Long live the emperor" resounding throughout the world.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is fortunate not to be dishonored-" The living saint in Gothic armor knelt on the ground after receiving the emperor's kiss, reverently raised the corner of Levi's clothes with his hand, and said: "The new emperor's first expedition has ended successfully!" In the name of the Emperor! ”

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

In the magnificent and extravagant imperial palace, hundreds of thousands of battle heroes, veterans, generals, and bureaucrats shout long live.

Yet light years away, tens of thousands of light years away, and even more farther away; Years ago, decades ago, or even more distant times; Those dry bones in the soil, those souls under the sword, did they also make similar shouts? Then we don't know.

Levi only knew that this kind of high-cost welcome ceremony would be prepared many times, many times in the future...... Until the end of the galaxy. (To be continued.) )