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Sang Sang felt that it was not easy for the Emperor of Heaven, with such a grandfather, he was just a little arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't grow crooked into a pervert, I'm afraid it would be thanks to Xiaojin.

When she thought about it like this, she naturally softened towards the Emperor in action.

The Emperor of Heaven seems to be living in the clouds these days, in the past he was slashed by Sang Sang at every turn, chased by the crystal needle, recently kissed Sang Sang a few times, and even accidentally damaged Sang Sang's unfinished painting, and only received a pair of white eyes, and ordered to repair one, which made him a little itchy.

"Little Jin Xiaojin, you wake me up, even if it's to deal with Himia, don't forget us. ”

The Emperor of Heaven grabbed Xiao Jin's nose, clamped him under his armpit, and jumped around the house.

"Don't bother me, just a little. Xiao Jin scolded in a milky voice.

"Your little bit is bigger than the interstellar, what's the hurry!" The Emperor of Heaven squatted on the flower stand, erected an enchantment, isolated the space, and asked in a low voice: "You tell me the truth, how is Sang Sang lately?"

"What's going on?" asked Xiao Jin slowly, most of his energy was still doing data analysis and deduction.

"She has been very good to me these days, she hasn't poked me with a sword for four days, she hasn't waved her hand to tear a space, she has changed hands and another dark confinement, and she hasn't let me experience the eighteen spaces in the hell realm anymore, and the newly created desperate space doesn't even look for me when she looks for a doctor to experiment......" The Emperor crackled.

"Isn't this better, you complained to me last time, Sangsang was too cruel to you. Xiao Jin half-squinted his eyes and muttered casually.

"You know what. Hitting things and scolding is love, she is obviously holding back the fire in her heart, and she is still gentle and gentle to me with a smile on her face. I panicked and didn't get used to it. The Emperor of Heaven poked the small amount of money with his hand: "Tell me quickly, what's going on!"

"Idiot, you're a masochist!" Xiao Jin slapped the Emperor's finger away and threw two big white eyeballs at him, full of contempt.

"Say it or not, say it or not. The Emperor of Heaven grabbed Xiao Jin's neck and shook it: "Don't say put you in a space container." ”

"Stupid, let it go. Xiao Jin hugged the arm of the Emperor of Heaven. kicked him with two fat legs: "I've been analyzing Himia's relationship problems recently, how do you know what happened to Sangsan." But last time Sangsang asked you about your past, I sent her information about you. ”

The Emperor was stunned. The action stopped, and Xiao Jin stepped on his face.

"You're still hiding a secret from me, tell me quickly, why did you kill your grandfather. Little Kim kicked his nose on his face. The two white and tender fat little feet stepped on the face of the Emperor of Heaven. Eyes are shining.

The dark golden eyes of the Heavenly Emperor were pregnant with emotions that Xiao Jin couldn't understand, and the expression on his face, whether dignified or relaxed, was not much different from usual, but it made people feel strange.

"You're not happy? It doesn't seem to be, you said it last time, and Sang Sang asked and told her directly. Xiao Jin stepped on the Heavenly Emperor's cheek with his toes, tilting his head to look at the Heavenly Emperor.

"He looked for his own death. I fulfilled him. The Emperor of Heaven took Xiao Jin and threw it on the chair, rubbed his face and stood up: "You tell Sangsang." The old man invited me to go to Morvia's house, and I went to see the situation, and if it was three or five days, if it was more, I would come back in ten days and half a month. ”

Xiao Jin stared at the direction in which the Emperor disappeared, sat on the chair with his little fat legs bent, and held his chin with his fat hands in small nests, and said angrily: "What, what is the secret of the stupid person who ran away...... The old man is looking for death? Fulfillment? I used to say that the Morvia family has nothing to do with you, but now I have come up again......"

Xia Yi poked his head at the door, and saw Xiao Jin, who was sulking on the sofa, his cheeks bulging like squirrels, his amber eyes were amazingly bright, and he pouted and kept babbling.

"Your Majesty, where is His Excellency the Emperor of Heaven?"

"It's out. Xiao Jin turned his head, picked up his messy hair, grabbed his little feet with both hands, and sat up straight, with a solemn expression.

"Ahh

"The time is uncertain, three or five days, or ten days and half a month. Xiao Jin waved his little hand, and he was chasing people: "I have something to do, you can go down." ”

Xia Yi didn't dare to judge people by their appearance, he knew that Xiao Jin was the god of the Internet and couldn't be offended, seeing Xiao Jin close his eyes, he could only say goodbye and leave, his eyebrows locked.

"Don't say half a month, after three or five days, His Highness should also go back, after coming out for so long, if you don't go back to your hometown, it will change the sky, where can you wait. ”

When Sang Sang came out of the studio, he saw Xia Yi frowning and wandering in the corridor, talking to himself, looking anxious, and his heart suddenly jumped.

"Brother Xia Yi, what's wrong?

"Well, Your Royal Highness the princess, Your Royal Highness is receiving guests, and the matter of the Red Leaf Gallery has not yet been decided, but it is not a big problem. Xia Yi shook his hand and said, "I came to ask the Emperor of Heaven for help, but I didn't expect him to go out, and he won't come back until ten days and half a month, the time is a little urgent, I don't know if Her Royal Highness the princess is free?"

The Emperor of Heaven is not there, don't go to challenge others again!

Sang Sang thought and said, "I just finished painting a work, and I didn't arrange it for the next five hours, what's the matter with you?"

Xia Yi's expression suddenly relaxed: "The question about the space door ......"

The space door, that is, the short-distance space teleportation point, compared with the transmission formed by the accumulation of massive resources and technology, the space gate formed by the fixed folding point of the space law is not only cost-effective, but also more secure, and saves energy, the fluctuation caused by the start is small, more hidden, and it is extremely rare in the third-level civilization, and it is the best safe channel for secret work.

There are countless space gates on the Heavenly Dao, all of which have been transformed by Xiao Jin, adding advanced civilization technology, and the ability of the Heavenly Emperor is only a part. The convenience of the space door, the people of the princess's personal guard saw it in their eyes and remembered it, but at that time they thought it was the masterpiece of the god of the network, and they did not expect to ask the god of the network to help, but Sang Sang directly used the law of space to form a space gate between the sky island and the galactic embassy.

Although the space gate is only a short teleportation and cannot cross the interstellar city, if there are a few more safe passages that can be used to and from major offices in real time, the Empire's work in Himia will be much easier and safer.

"This is the route map of the space gate of Interstellar City, the imperial capital of Himia, and there are still two places that are not connected. ”

"It's not more than 10,000 kilometers away, no problem. Gate A3 is separated by two planets, a little far, I'll try it first, if it doesn't work, wait for the Emperor of Heaven to come back and let him reinforce. After reading the map, Sang Sang didn't dare to say big things, and calculated in his heart that the success rate was still very high.

"The little princess will definitely succeed!" Xia Yi smiled, didn't she hear Her Royal Highness the princess say, even if there is a problem, the Emperor of Heaven is patching it behind.

After getting started, although Sang Sang couldn't do it in minutes like the Emperor of Heaven, it took more than half an hour to fix the C4 door with a relatively short distance, and then it took two hours to fix the A3 door.

After this actual hands-on operation, Sang Sang's understanding of the laws of space has become more profound. It is expected that as long as the C4 door is not destroyed, or the surrounding magnetic field has a big abnormality, it can ensure long-term safe use, and the A3 door is suspended, but at least it can support the three-five-year law framework, and the Emperor will definitely not go for three or five years without coming back.

"Her Royal Highness the princess is really almighty, you can rest for a while, I'll go and inform the kitchen, and cook a table of good dishes tonight......" Xia Yi followed Sang Sang's ass and patted his ass.

Xiao Lang greeted him: "Your Highness, there is still half an hour left for dinner, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come back and said that if you are free, please go to his study." ”

It stands to reason that Xiao Lang is the captain of the princess's personal guard, and he should follow behind Sang Sang. But Sangsang didn't go out by car, but directly transferred the space to the destination, her use of space is not as good as the Emperor of Heaven, it's no problem to bring a Xia Yi, if you add another Xiao Lang, the mental power consumed will be more, and when the time comes, you have to restore your mental power when fixing the space door, so leave Xiao Lang behind.

Xiao Lang didn't feel good about being robbed by Xia Yi for the first space trip, but fortunately, he understood that the overall situation was important, so he only found a chance to compete with Xia Yi once, and beat his boss who had been pressing him all over his body to the bone, and lay in the recuperation cabin for half an hour.

"Big brother, you look for me. Sangsang knocked on the door of King's Landing's study and stepped inside.

The Galactic Ambassador was reporting to King's Landing, and when he saw Sangsang, he hurriedly finished the report with a long story short, saluted, and retreated.

King's Landing rubbed his eyebrows, closed the remote lock, got up and poured a glass of milk juice for Sangsang, and pointed to the sofa for her to sit on: "Regarding the Red Leaf Gallery, something is wrong. ”

Sang Sang guessed that it had something to do with the Red Leaf Gallery, held the juice cup, and narrowed his eyes: "Help them make masters, they still have opinions?" I heard that in addition to Himia, there are other third-level civilizations that have invited the Red Leaf Gallery to settle in. ”

King's Landing took a sip of juice and said with a bit of annoyance, "It's a dispute between commoners and nobles. ”

Sangsang's healing works are undoubtedly very popular wherever he goes. The Red Leaf Gallery opens its exhibition room to welcome the general public to view the healing works, which is a great thing for a civilization that benefits the country and the people.

But in a country, many policies that are good for the people are often hindered and cannot be implemented. For example, real estate reform, medical reform, tax reform, etc., because although these policies will benefit most people, they will also damage the interests of a small number of people, and that small number of people are the people who control the power.

The aristocracy was able to control the vast majority of power in Hemia because of their overwhelming victory over the plebeians. They are rich and powerful, so they naturally have resources, and they can accumulate masters, even if they are not talented, they can become saints by relying on medicines.

Sangsang's paintings are good, very good, but it's just because they're so good that they are scared.

In just two years, hundreds of works have flowed out of the Holy Painter. According to the online survey, the proportion of new saints in the first year increased by 1% compared with the past, and the proportion of new saints in the second year was 3%, and more than 50% of the new saints admitted to receiving the help of the works of saint painters, among which the civilian saints increased by 7% to 10% year-on-year...... These statistics are terrifying.

[Please support the genuine~] (To be continued.) )