Chapter 315: The Book of Pastoral Ministers

"Father!"

"Lord!"

"Old man Huang!"

The sudden appearance of golden words will stunned everyone present.

Even these battle-hardened and powerful heroes failed to take care of their image for a while, showing their gaffes.

However, Wei Mu's title was too out of shape, attracting the eyes of everyone around.

"Well, I mean, Your Majesty!" He hurriedly corrected.

The others don't care, the person in front of him is the thickest thigh in the whole galaxy, and he can't be offended.

The originally touching atmosphere was suddenly stirred up, and the forbidden soldiers couldn't wait to hang this guy up on the spot and pump it with a belt.

Wei Mu, who didn't care about destroying the atmosphere, Trajan, as the commander of the forbidden army, said reverently: "Finally, after 10,000 long years, the empire can listen to your teachings again, or should I say watch?" In any case, glad to have your return, my lord. ”

From a vegetative person to a high paraplegic, this is a breakthrough progress.

An emperor who can give orders will be of unparalleled help to the entire empire.

"Yes, I woke up, but seeing your current state, I'd rather sleep for another 10,000 years." The Emperor's Pen continued to write in the air.

"You can do so with confidence, my lord, and we will ensure that your empire continues to thrive in these ten thousand days." Trajan replied.

"Sorry to bother, Commander of the Forbidden Army, my father is clearly sarcastic about the current state of the Empire - I'd rather be a vegetative than witness it happen." Fogen reminded.

"Oh, that's true. I'm very sorry, my lord. Trajan was ashamed.

In the 10,000 years that the emperor was silent, the forbidden army, as the strongest human group, was indeed a little decadent.

Then he raised his voice again: "But now that you have recovered, you can guide us to conquer the sea of stars again." ”

The Emperor wrote: "Now is not the time to discuss that, there are more important matters to be dealt with. ”

Seeing this, Killiman hurriedly said, "I'm glad you came to your senses, father, and I will immediately transfer my duties to you." ”

He was originally acting as regent, and now that the emperor has returned, no matter what he wants to do next, it will never be wrong to return power.

Then he asked the forbidden army to go to the glory of Maculag to obtain the relevant documents, and estimated that there should be hundreds of thousands of affairs to be handed over.

"What, documents? No, now is not the time. The Emperor's Pen hurriedly wrote in the air.

"Your empire is in critical condition, and I have a lot to report to you on my side."

"Uh-uh, I've just woken up and I'm feeling a little tired."

"But you are the Emperor, the Lord of Mankind."

"Don't mention those, can any of you tell me what's going on with those pointy ears in the tunnel?"

The magical quill continued to write in the air, seemingly casually picking up a topic and ignoring Gilliman.

"Father?" Killeman still wanted to talk about the handover.

"Well, this, isn't that your will, my lord?" Trajan wondered.

"Greeting a bunch of pointy-eared neighbors with a red carpet, sedan chair and gun salute? I don't remember ever giving a similar order. The Emperor replied.

The relevant characters appeared in the air, and the eyes of everyone present were on Wei Mu's body.

"Well, well, we think you need someone to take care of you, Your Majesty, if it weren't for Aisha's service, you wouldn't have been able to wake up so quickly." Wei Mu tried to explain.

I don't know how the emperor feels about this matter arranged by him, anyway, everything has been done, stretching out the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.

"My little scribe, as much as I love the shows you bring to the tableβ€”but this time I'm out of bounds."

What is in front of me is obviously just some written characters, but it feels so majestic.

The sudden attack from the emperor caught Wei Mu a little off guard: "I don't understand what you're talking about, Your Majesty. ”

The emperor's attitude was very serious, and he didn't intend to fight him haha: "I'm the lord of mankind, and those little actions of yours can't hide from my eyes!" ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Mu shrank back.

"There must be some misunderstanding, father, I believe that Wei Mu will not make a rebellious act." Killeman tried to persuade.

"I think so too, father, don't wronged him." Fogen was also on the sidelines.

As long as it is not a public rebellion, and the contribution of Emu to the empire, any other crimes should not be a problem.

However, the emperor still did not intend to let Wei Mu go, and the characters who gave orders appeared in the air.

"Take him down, Forbidden Army, and turn that thing out of him!"

The forbidden army, who ignored the emperor's orders above everything else, did not hesitate, and instantly surrounded them, blocking Wei Mu's way to death.

"No, you can't do this to me!" "I have shed blood for the Empire, I have been wounded for humanity!" ”

The tall corn spirits didn't listen to his explanation, and directly lifted Wei Mu up and began to dump the objects on his body.

"Let's see what sin you hide!"

Trajan cautiously examined the mortal in front of him.

With a clatter, various items were rummaged out of Vimu's pocket and scattered on the steps in front of the Golden Throne, including a large number of snacks, figurines of Battle Nuns and Spirit Girls, and collector's edition study materials.

Until there was a plop, and a certain book was turned out.

The emperor hurriedly reminded his servant.

"That's it!"

Trajan obeyed the order and picked up the book, and looked at it with the title "The Book of the Pastors."

"Are you guilty?" The Emperor asked.

"I was wronged, I am not guilty!" Wei Mu was held up high by two corn essences, one on the left and one on the right, and his feet were off the ground.

"The evidence is conclusive, and the stolen goods are obtained, do you dare to deny it here?" The Emperor held up the book with psionic energy and shook it in front of everyone.

"It's just a little bit of my innocuous thoughts, and you can't blame me for that." Wei Mu defended himself.

"Harmless thoughts?" The Emperor's Pen writes characters in the air, "Is it a harmless idea to try to create a living god among our people?" ”

"The gods of the world?"

The eyes of the crowd widened when they heard this, and they were deeply shocked by the emperor's statement.

If this happened to someone else, it would most likely be just sensational, but it was Wei Mu who had something to do with it, no matter how outrageous the content was, everyone still felt that it was possible to turn it into reality.

I didn't expect things to be so big.

They all turned their eyes to Wei Mu and asked sharply, "What did you do?" ”

Being stared at by everyone so directly, Wei Mu's eyes evaded, and his mouth was hesitant: "Uh, that's, that's it, I'm just writing and playing"

Looking at this weak-hearted posture, things are really like this.

"Commander of the Forbidden Army!" The Emperor's Pen continued, "Disclose the contents of the book, so that everyone can know about his crimes!" ”

"As you wish, my lord!" Trajan nodded.

Then he opened the book of "The Book of Peacekeepers" and slowly recited its contents in front of everyone present.

"There is no doubt that power defines God."

"The emperor's case tells us that as long as your power is strong enough, even if you deny it yourself, you will still be worshiped as a god by the world."

"This book is about my discussion of the ascension of mortals to gods, but the actual effect has yet to be tested."

"The specific content is - first of all, you must gather the four mixed bloodlines of Asia, Africa, Europe, and Latin America."

"If it's not the priority, it's the second, and the remaining two have the best, and it doesn't matter if they don't."

"It really doesn't work, you can replace it with albinism."

"Secondly, you have to go through the test of gender recognition disorder."

"It's better to be a trans woman."

"Blurring one's sexuality through homosexuality and dressing oneself through transvestism."

"After Dacheng, the operation became a way to help him and reach an unpredictable situation."

"On top of that, you have to stick to vegetarianism and use pica to eat meat to the detriment of your own vegetarian beliefs."

"Suffering from masochism with the doctrine of not harming oneself, and then becoming depressed, while tasting the autism that comes with falling asleep."

"Engaged in environmentalism, animal protectionism and weak power."

"Born in the slums, a family with a single mother and a baby."

"Or just an orphan."

"The nose can smell carbon emissions, and the naked eye can see the radiation value."

"If you can get all these characteristics, then rejoice, the gods will walk among us (probably?) )。 ”

(End of chapter)