Vol 2 Chapter 1285: The variables of the Europa Empire

"This is the result of our efforts for several months. Everyone can cheer now!" In the city of Shabak, in front of the huge construction site, His Majesty Reinhardt, the nominal emperor of the Europa Empire, is giving a speech: "I know some people think we Hosting this event is a waste of money for a new empire, and some people think we will take our own humiliation on the field."
Reinhardt scanned the thousands of players gathered in the square, and couldn't help feeling that he was a little airy. At this moment, he seemed to be standing at the pinnacle of life, the emperor, what an ancient and glorious title!
At this moment, Reinhardt seemed to have forgotten the so-called dimensionality reduction plan, the so-called chaos, his own ineffective, frustrated and gradually perverted son, and forgot that he was only a puppet selected by the Torchwood Organization. For a moment he just wanted to enjoy his glory as the emperor.
"My people, I want to tell you that this time we will not fail again. The New Huaxia is just a paper tiger!" Reinhardt slightly revised the speech prepared by the secretary for him and put the people of eu They became my people.
The result was a deafening boo. Tens of thousands of eu players who participated in the ribbon-cutting ceremony here gave out extremely dissatisfied boos. They called the dumb pig on the stage as the emperor and called them my sons. The people are quite dissatisfied.
"Your Majesty Reinhardt, please pay attention to your words and deeds, and speak according to the original speech." The secretary standing in the shadows directly imprinted his voice in the mind of a certain emperor in an unknown way: "The matter is here. None of us want to see another emperor take power at the beginning of the empire."
The secretary’s indifferent voice shattered all of Reinhardt’s illusions, returned to reality, and turned the scene over with the cheeky 30 years of wrangling in the EU Parliament. He said under the support of the amplification spell:
It seems I My sense of humor needs to be improved. After all, am I an emperor now? I thought I should have some privileges. Since you disagree, then forget it."
The torch wood placed underneath the clerks took the lead and began to applaud and laugh, and suddenly brought a wave of rhythm, bringing the emperor's not-so-funny ‘joke’ over.
There are not many players listening to the emperor’s speech in the square. Most eu players are dissatisfied with this kind of historical reversing behavior. The only reason they are willing to join the Europa Empire is that they did not have a choice.
Therefore, most of the players holding the emperor’s stinky feet in Victory Square, except for a handful of fools who have dreams of knights and nobles, are mostly to laugh at jokes. Their sense of the emperor is the same as this The name of the square is the same, it smells bad.
"I'm here to assure you that starting today, we will no longer be unresponsive to New China's threats, and turn a blind eye to the provocations of the Mao Federation!" His Majesty finally came up with some fierce information, but his words were still received by the public. The player's boo.
After all, a while ago there was a pirate gang from the east who committed crimes frantically and swept a circle along the coastline. Not counting the loss of the aborigines, eu players alone killed and injured thousands of people.
"I know that we were weak in many things before and kept shrinking, but in this world we won't continue like this!" Reinhardt's interest has gone down, and he read the manuscript dryly: "We With strong support from the Temple of Dawn, true angels will join our empire!"
Following His Majesty's words, a white gate of light suddenly appeared in the sky. It was bright but not dazzling. Twelve angels with wings on their backs glide out from the gate of light and stood still in the sky.
Appearing with the angels is the sacred song that surrounds everyone's ears. It is a song written in a language that mortals cannot understand. Just listening quietly can calm people's minds, as if the soul has been purified.
Hundreds of eu players knelt to the ground religiously. After entering the game, they entrusted their beliefs to the gods. The Lord of Dawn received the bulk of this cake because of the support of the Europa Empire.
The remaining eu players raised their heads and looked at the angels in the sky. The angels also looked at the mortals on the ground quietly. Both sides saw disdain in the eyes of the other.
In a weird embarrassment, the players erupted with extremely intense boos, and dozens of others raised their middle fingers to the sky in anger.
Then, the angels joined forces to cast spells. Under the clear sky, dozens of light spears fell from the sky, creating piles of coke on Victory Square.
This is mortal contempt for the gods, and the punishment of the gods on mortals. Death has become a bargaining chip on the balance of both parties. Some people don't care about dying several times to express their own personality, and some people are stingy with their experience value~www .EbookFREE.me ~ Choose silence under pressure.
The staff of the Torchwood organization watched all this in secret, the angel's sudden counterattack was not in their plan, but this did not affect the final result.
This is a transaction. The trading chips in the hands of the Torchwood organization are the direction of the faith of countless players in the future, and the Lord of Dawn pays to share his authority with a mortal organization.
The priests of the Lord of Dawn didn't know what it means to be hard to do and to eat until they came into contact with the Europa Empire. Since this time, they have encountered unprecedented resistance in their preaching within the Europa Empire.
In their eyes, the Europa Empire is a strange kingdom. On the one hand, they never thought that there could be so many unbelievers on this land. They held high self-esteem, despised the gods, and had no faith; on the other hand, there were some people who were devout. It was terrible. They seemed like prisoners who had been hungry for decades. They finally found the luscious spring water in the desert. They eagerly drew nourishment from the arms of the Lord of Dawn and contributed their faith, just like crazy believers.
It is a pity that the number of the former is much larger than the latter, and the Lord of Dawn has a clear oracle before that, the mortals of the Europa Empire shall not be harmed unless necessary, even if they have no respect for the Lord of Dawn.
The Lord said that they are all future lambs.
This has caused the priests to suffer a lot of grievances. Some people despise them as liars, some spit at them, and provoke the dignity of the priests, and even try to rob them of their valuable artifacts, except that the latter has received a response. Apart from some lessons, they can only endure.
But today, all those who believe in the Lord of the Dawn and the priesthood taught in the Europa Empire have received the new oracles. The dignity of the Lord should be respected, and mortals who ignore it should be punished as appropriate.
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