Chapter 588: Emperor Khalila
Lily didn't know what method Lu Dao used, but it was actually transferred to the 'left' and 'right', and Chu Ming guessed that it was related to Tutan. This is a good thing, it shows that Lily has taken a big step forward on the road of self-recovery, and Chu Ming can't help Lily, a master of spiritual power, and Chu Ming feels that Lily is avoiding him, and Chu Ming himself is also unwilling to face some things, so he directly returned to the heavy cruiser where the hemostatic team was located, and the team members were in full state again after a few days of rest, and the lost "miners" were also made up. The mass-produced design of the "miner" system has this advantage and has the characteristics of standardization.
"Squad leader, where should we go next?"
Seeing Chu Ming coming, Lu Cha hurriedly stepped forward to ask. The record of the hemostatic team on this trip is amazing, but it also attracts the attention of the opponent. Tilian is not a soft persimmon, the hemostatic team can still only be regarded as a worry about scabies for Tilian, if Lianlian makes up his mind, the hemostatic team will be dangerous. Therefore, Chu Ming's plan to be in the limelight ends here, for the time being, he does not have the strength to start a war with the Lian.
"The target is the Dark Sha Holy Empire in the Second Star Domain." Chu Ming said bluntly: "However, we are not going to war, but to form an alliance. β
"Alliance? Will they form an alliance with us? Lucha guessed that Chu Ming had some kind of means, but he didn't believe that an alliance with a large empire would be so simple.
"It's hard to say, but we have to do it, we're still too weak. There's an identification decoration for your teammates to bring with you, and we'll take a trip to the capital of the Holy Empire. β
Chu Ming gave the order directly, and he knew that this trip would definitely not be so easy. The Innocent Family did not have full control over the Holy Empire, and most of their shadows were mid- and upper-ranking officers in the military. The original intention of this arrangement was to cultivate talents, so the political influence of these people is limited, and the Dark Sha Holy Empire is a traditional civilian ruling system, and these people may not have much of a good impression of the hemostatic squad.
The Holy Empire of Darksha is famous in the Second Star Domain, a theocratic country that is rich in fanatical warriors, once their king, the Great Khalila, raises his arms. God's will will be preached through his mouth, and of course fanatical believers will follow him from side to side with Emperor Khalila the Great, regardless of life and death.
The name of the star of the Holy Empire of Darksha is the star of Selu, which is a transliteration of the divine language of Darksha, which means the place where the right hand of God's salvation shines. So, on the star of Selu. It is often seen that the statue of the god of the dark sand with his right hand raised is often piled up with various colors of sand under the statue, and it is said that the god of the dark sand has shaped the world with dust, and his body has turned into seven colors of sand.
"Religion is a nuisance!" Chu Ming grabbed a handful of colored sand. Not without regrets. It's been three days since he entered the Selu Star, but Chu Ming still can't find a clue. Originally, he planned to contact the hidden son of the innocent family first. But after a few days of understanding, he dispelled this idea. However, Chu Ming thought of another question, why would the sinless family choose the Dark Sha Holy Empire?
"Lucha" Chu Ming patted off the sand on his hand and asked Lucha next to him, "How is the organization of the Substitute Alliance distributed in the Dark Sha Holy Empire?" β
"Hmm-" Lucha hurriedly called up the information, looked at it and said, "It's strange. There is not much power in the United Nations here, the only thing is a few liaison offices, and the influence is very limited. β
"Oh, that's right" Chu Ming nodded: "It seems that Emperor Harila is a king who is not willing to be lonely, maybe this is our chance." Do it! β
Chu Ming decided to act. He didn't have time to figure out the political situation of the Divine Empire, and it was impossible for him to intervene in its top echelons in a short period of time, and conspiracy was not what he was good at. Therefore, Chu Ming can only impress the other party in the most direct way, even if he can't impress. Be alarmed too.
The capital of the Holy Empire, Darksha, inside the palace of Emperor Khalila. Emperor Khalila looked cautiously at a document that had been sent by Emperor Khalila's top staff, but this time it was submitted by Yue Quan.
"First, this document should have been sent by the Minister of Intelligence, Josh, which was his duty; Second, you shouldn't come in person, because I can't guarantee that there will be no enemies of yours in the palace. β
Emperor Hallila put down the papers and looked at the old man in front of him, his tone stern, but his eyes were warm.
"It's embarrassing to be able to come back here openly, even though it's only at night." The old man did not answer the words of Emperor Hallila, but took care of his own sadness.
"yes, in the blink of an eye, we're all old." Emperor Khalila also sighed, and his majestic body was a little rickety.
"Under Your Majesty, the wrinkles scorched by the candle flames of the years can't even be ironed with love."
"Ha Lu Ha β
"Your Majesty still remembers the events of a hundred years ago, but what about a hundred years from now?" The old man did not laugh, but asked solemnly.
"We're all old." Emperor Khalila also restrained his smile and said solemnly: "I used to think that people are more stable as they get older, but when I am also old, I realize that the advantage of being old is that I no longer have too many worries. What I didn't dare to do before, I dare to do it now, and if I don't do it now, I won't have a chance in the future. β
"I'm very pleased." The old man smiled and said, "That's why I'm here, I'm here to wait for a child." I think Your Majesty will appreciate my advice. β
"Your faith makes me curious, so let's wait and see." After saying this, Harila the Great relaxed his body and quietly waited for the uninvited guest to arrive.
"I won't disappoint Your Majesty, I only hope that Your Majesty will save my life when the time comes." The old man smiled a little weakly, and he turned away and looked at the towering gates of the palace......
At the same time, the hemostatic team led by Chu Ming was in trouble, and it was an unprecedented big trouble.
The initial infiltration was smooth sailing, but when the hemostatic team entered the inner layers of the palace, a sudden change occurred. They were surrounded by a large number of troops, which, although they did not have high-level force, adopted an indiscriminate and large-scale attack. As if there was no fear that such an attack would destroy the palace of Emperor Hallila. The hemostatic team is strong in terms of individual ability and synergy, but it can only protect itself. At this moment, Chu Ming also knew that he had been exposed, and he also understood that self-preservation was not a way out, but a dead end. The growing number of warships in the skies is a mortal threat, and it is impossible for the hemostatic team to face these behemoths unscathed.
Chu Ming, who was hesitant, had not yet come up with a countermeasure, and another unexpected incident made him even more embarrassed. The ground-based anti-aircraft weapons of the entire Selu star suddenly opened fire. It is also a covering attack with no target. Although this attack will not pose a threat to the hemostatic team, the "Truth" anchored in space must be evaded. Although the "Truth" has excellent stealth skills, it is difficult not to reveal its whereabouts during such an area attack. As a result, the "Truth" could only flee far away, but in this way, the retreat of the hemostatic team was blocked.
Faced with this bad situation, Chu Ming chose to rush forward. But right away he found out. It was not so easy to break through, and the other party adopted a phased long-range suppression, which made Chu Ming, who was good at taking advantage of the chaos on the battlefield, have nothing to do. The area attack flattened the surrounding buildings, leaving the Hemostat team with no room to maneuver.
"Master. And it's a master who knows me well! Chu Ming came to such a conclusion.
The means adopted by the other party are simple, but this simplicity is not simple. Simple tactics are not without technical content. On the contrary, any strategy is as simple as possible, simple and effectiveβa skill that every combat staff officer dreams of. As a result, Chu Ming was trapped by this simple but effective tactic, and the situation seemed to be an unsolvable dead end.
"Forward or backward?"
All the members of the hemostatic team looked at Chu Ming, even if he was in the dead ground. But they still absolutely trust their squad leader.
"Rush!"
In an instant, Chu Ming made a decision. His character is tenacious, and the hemostatic team is also unstoppable. Therefore, Chu Ming will not look back. Moreover, Chu Ming had a vague guess. Although the situation in front of him was critical, there was a little less bloody meaning in Chu Ming's eyes, looking at those long-range covered artillery fire, although it was accurate, it did not have that fierce aura. It's not like a bloody fight. It was like a well-planned exercise. From these clues, Chu Ming smelled the smell of conspiracy. The smell is somewhat familiar......
The battle ended the moment the palace gate collapsed, and Chu Ming, who kicked open the gate, rushed in angrily and grabbed the old man who loved to make crappy and crooked poems.
"Sean, return my wife'!!"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
"Old immortal, tell me, is Meggie still alive?"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
"Damn it, talk !!"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
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The roars of youth and the asthma of old age mingled in the vast palace, and the high King Khalila said a word, and his eyes were amused. The members of the hemostatic team rushed in, and then they also figured out the taste, and retreated one by one, guarding the perimeter of the palace.
"Your Majesty, you don't talk about ...... credit"
The great poet Sean finally uttered the whole sentence. Hearing this, Emperor Hallila scratched his head, and then coughed helplessly
"Calm can't solve problems, and neither can anger."
The voice of the Great Khalila was not loud, but it had a kind of majesty from above. Chu Ming heard it, and in fact, he gradually calmed down. Looking at the Harila the Great, who was sitting on a chair at a high level, Chu Ming let go of Sean.
"Well, I'm cold, very fast." Chu Ming patted and relaxed in an instant. The control of his emotions Chu Ming had already touched the edge of the avenue.
Harila the Great's pupils contracted slightly: "Blue Substitute? Or navy? β
"What's your problem? But what about my problem? Chu Ming asked rhetorically, he has never been afraid of imperial power.
Emperor Hallila didn't care about Chu Ming's attitude, he looked at Sean next to him, Sean smiled bitterly and nodded
"Let's talk about it, I can't get out of this matter after all." Sean turned his head to look at Chu Ming, his expression was extremely serious: "I won't say anything about Miss Meggie's life and death, and you don't interrupt me, I want to say another thing first, one thing about the prophet, about all the prophets, this matter is - the prophet relay." β