Zhang Qian said: "I don't want to ask him this question, because I feel weird when I think that my future husband has a doppelganger in Proxima B. ”

Jose said: "That's why I suggested to Joseph the Great that in the future, when he restores the global order, he must regain control over the modification of souls and the cloning of human bodies, otherwise you will not be alone in this embarrassing situation." ”

Zhang Qian said: "Then what did Emperor Joseph the Great say? ”

"He is noncommittal, you are the closest person to him, and I would like you to have the opportunity to mention it to him," Jose said. ”

Zhang Qian said: "Of course, there is no problem, and this is also my responsibility. Ahaha, Uncle José, I suddenly remembered that the commission you promised us at that time has not been paid. ”

Jose shook his head with a wry smile, poured the brewed coffee into the white porcelain cups in front of Aiden and Zhang Qian, and said, "What gold and silver treasures do you want now, isn't it just a matter of words, don't squeeze me, an old poor ghost." ”

Aiden said: "This kid is not poor, his previous real property, Joseph the Great still let him bring here. ”

Jose said: "Hahaha, aren't you the same, it's just that your Aiden Mansion can't be rebuilt and lived in." ”

Aiden said: "Hey, I've been doing real estate for half my life, I've made a lot of money, and I don't know what crazy I'm going to be when I'm old, I have to be a president, or I won't be like this..."

Zhang Qian said: "At least Emperor Joseph the Great will guarantee your immortality, which I admire very much. ”

Aiden glared and said, "He told you?" We didn't even dare ask. ”

Zhang Qian said: "It's true. ”

"Hey!" Jose sighed and said, "That's it anyway, if you resurrect it, it's not swimming or playing here." ”

Aiden said: "It is much better than sleeping forever in the past, thank you Joseph the Great, thank you very much!" After speaking, he folded his hands and raised his head to bow to the sky.

At this time, the T10 base of the moon, inside the governor's office.

Every day, whenever they have free time, Geya Udan and Huang Quanjun sit together on a black leather sofa on one side of the room, looking at the world map projected in front of them, discussing the current situation and the self-protection plan of the heavenly forces.

Today, the land part of the map is still painted in two colors, one light blue and the other red, but the area of red has been almost half as large as it was some time ago.

"Joseph's previous territory accounted for two-thirds of the area, and governments accounted for one-third. But for now, it seems that the situation is not good for Joseph. ”

"It's not a bad thing for us," Gerya said. ”

Huang Quanjun said: "I don't think so. ”

Geya turned her head to look at the other party and said, "You mean..."

Huang Quanjun met the other party's gaze and said: "My ancestors have an old saying, called the sandpiper and the clam fight, and the fisherman wins. ”

Geya lowered her head and said, "How do you know that I want to be a fisherman?" ”

Huang Quanjun said: "I have fishing gear. ”

"You've been locking yourself up in the lab a lot lately, and I knew you were working on something new," Gerya said. ”

Huang Quanjun said: "When the time comes, we will divide the two planets equally, of course, the moon will not be counted, how about it?" ”

Geya said, "Let me think again. ”

Huang Quanjun said: "No, I know you have been thinking about it for a long time, it's time to make a decision. ”

Geya said, "You show me what lovely thing you have invented. ”

Huang Quanjun got up and said: "There is no way to test this thing, once it is put into use, it will be devastating." ”

"What about computer simulations? ”

Huang Quanjun said: "My computer, turn on the projector." ”

Immediately, Huang Quanjun's computer placed on the silver metal coffee table began to project a picture and a set of keyboard and mouse.

With Huang Quanjun's silent operation, Geya's eyes gradually emitted a strange light.

January 1, 2153 was the day of Zhang Qian's wedding to Joseph.

At about 8 o'clock in the morning EST, throughout the Americas, and even Australia, India, Neon Country, and other places, blue flags fluttered on the streets, and almost all of them stood in front of the projection screen, waiting for their Emperor and Empress Majesty's wedding ceremony to begin.

"Dangdang, dang..."

When the clock struck nine o'clock in the distance at a table bell tower, the more than 200 guests seated at three rows of long tables in the splendid ballroom on the top floor of the Joseph Building gave a standing ovation.

Zhang Qian, who was wearing a yellow and red Chinese-style off-the-shoulder long dress, and Joseph, who was wearing a white suit, held hands and appeared in front of everyone.

Aiden, one of them, applauded vigorously, turned his head and said to Jose beside him, "Why don't they play the wedding march?" Why not go to church? ”

Jose said: "How can Joseph the Great's divine status be manifested when the old faith binds him?" ”

Aiden nodded and said, "Makes sense." ”

At this time, in the neon country of Tokyo, in a huge banquet hall in the Figo Building, Figo, Kyoko and more than 100 guests also stood at dozens of round tables and applauded vigorously at the wedding scene projected on the small stage on the side of the banquet hall.

Similar banquets were organized at the highest levels in other Holy Army-occupied areas.

When Joseph and Zhang Qian sat down at one end of the long table in the middle, a middle-aged male voice sounded: "Everyone please sit down, below, please ask Emperor Joseph the Great to instruct." ”

Joseph looked left and right, and said with a straight face: "Well, there is nothing to say, let's sit down and serve the food." ”

Although the guests looked at each other, they still sat down one after another, and no one dared to continue to talk to each other, but silently pinned the white napkins to their chests.

At this time, more than 200 waitresses dressed in red cheongsams, each holding a golden tray covered with a golden semicircle lid in their left hand, came to the back of the guests in a neat line.

Joseph raised his eyes and said, "Let's get started." ”

Immediately, like robots, the waitresses stretched out their right hands in unison, opened the lid on the tray, and quickly discarded it on the thick carpet.

At the same time, they picked up a black pistol from the center of the tray and quickly aimed it at the back of the head of their former guest.

"Bang Bang Bang!! Puff puff puff!! ”

More than 200 gunshots rang out at the same time, and the guests barely had time to react, they were all blown out of their heads, and they lay down on the table in a neat manner, blood and brains staining the white tablecloth red, and dripping on the heavy red carpet, dyeing the original red even more vividly.