Chapter 750: Not reconciled


Woolf Empire, Central Galaxy.
The 53 planets revolve around the huge central star in precise and complex orbits.
These planets are not on the same ecliptic plane, but in a three-dimensional orbiting manner, seemingly messy but not interfering with each other, and operating stably with extremely complex laws, forming a huge and sophisticated star system.
If you add as many as eight or nine satellites per planet, this star system is simply dazzling.
The central star has been completely "Dysonized", wrapped in a huge black steel structure, and various artificial buildings and mechanical engineering equipment are faintly visible on it.
The magic is that although this Dyson structure completely envelops the stars, it also emits 53 natural lights with intensity adjusted at the same time, just like stage tracking lights, closely following 53 planets, sending them the most suitable light and heat.
Stars, planets, and Dyson bodies are like elaborate stage shows, precise and beautiful, using the energy of stars to the extreme!
This is the political, military, and economic center of the entire Woolf Empire, which is commonly known as the..."Emperor Capital Circle"!
In the periphery of the central galaxy, a full nine large wormholes are constantly consuming huge amounts of spacecraft and cargo, and the raw materials, specialties and even wealth from all over the empire are continuously being transfused to the central galaxy to maintain the imperial capital circle with more than one trillion people. The huge consumption.
The daily throughput of the spacecraft here is calculated in 10,000.
The daily wealth in circulation here is calculated in trillions.
With just such an imperial capital, you can get a glimpse of the strength and heritage of a veteran interstellar civilization.
In fact, the current central galaxy is not the galaxy where the home star of Woolf’s civilization is located, but a later transformation.
In the course of more than 10,000 years of development, Woolf civilization has moved its capital three times, and each move of the capital means an amazing expansion of the territory of Woolf civilization.
The larger the empire, the more it needs a geographical location close to the central heart, and convenient transportation, able to link the power core of the entire territory.
In history, China has experienced many capital relocations, which have extremely positive significance for strengthening centralization of power and increasing control over localities.
Although the former home star of Woolf civilization is also prosperous now, in addition to its role as a cultural center, it has been marginalized by the pragmatic Mrs. Wool and gradually reduced to a tourist attraction.
And under the bustling of the central galaxy, the sharpest fangs are hidden!
Of the 53 planets, 13 have been completely militarized, and it is not an exaggeration to call them battle stars.
In addition, countless galaxy-level defense weapons and more powerful permanent-star weapons, even military experts in the empire, can't tell how many they are.
And guarding the central galaxy, there is also an elite Royal Guard with 30,000 warships.
If an enemy invades, you can deploy troops from the garrison in the surrounding galaxy, enough to gather 100,000 troops in a short time!
Such strength is enough to make all the forces coveting here fearful.
Even in the turbulent years thousands of years ago, there has never been a power to dare to fight the imperial capital.
Among all the planets, the position of the first planet is the most special.
Because here is the "imperial palace" of the imperial emperor...the emperor star!
The plain on the emperor star is the emperor’s bedroom, the sea is the emperor’s pond, the jungle is the emperor’s garden, and the mountains are the emperor’s hunting ground!
The entire planet belongs to the highest authority of the empire.
On the periphery of the Emperor Star, there are a total of nine planets around, and the nine stars are connected to guard the central Emperor Star.
The largest satellite has been dimmed for some reason, but the other eight satellites are brightly lit. Even in space, you can see the radiance of the dense buildings on the satellites.
Each satellite here represents a prince who has the power to succeed to the throne. The higher the rank, the higher the ranking of the satellite.
And these satellites are their sleeping quarters.
The prince enfeoffment system had been eliminated thousands of years ago, so the empire did not have the prince entrusting the king to guard one side, and then the new emperor always wanted to cut down the faculty.
All princes must live in their own palaces until the new emperor ascends the throne.
The emperor naturally has more than nine heirs, but only the top nine are eligible to inherit the throne. Of course, after the death of the prince, there will be only eight.
Nine sons seized the first-in-law, this is the inheritance characteristic of the Woolf Empire.
The ultimate winner in the fierce competition is the next successor of the Woolf Empire. Almost every emperor stands out in this way.
Of course, this is limited to competition by normal means, and mutual killing is prohibited.
The Emperor Star Arctic Circle at this moment.
Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting in the extremely cold climate, but there is a snow-white palace towering, just like an ice palace, magnificent.
The top of the tallest tower in the Ice Palace.
"Father! Erchen came to see you." The handsome young man with pure white hair knelt on one knee.
Pure white hair color is a unique descent characteristic of the Imperial Gothic family.
Above the throne was a thin figure with the same pure white hair and a crown on his head.
His Majesty, who holds the power of life and death for hundreds of millions of people in the Woolf Empire, has a large skeleton and a height of more than 2.5 meters. Even if he is sitting on the throne, he has a powerful power.
But the weird thing is that his muscles are atrophy, his face is old, and there are more than a dozen infusion tubes hanging on his body, which looks abnormally uncoordinated.
At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, and he looked sluggish.
If the civilians of the empire were present, they would be surprised that their emperor, who was supposed to be at his peak in the spring and autumn, actually looked like this sick and dying general.
Hearing the voice of the youth, the emperor's eyes opened slightly, and a gentle smile appeared immediately.
"Jiu'er is interested, get up."
"Father, your body..." The Ninth Prince stood up and looked at the scrawny emperor, with a trace of grief in his eyes.
"Yeah! It seems...I can't hold on for long." The emperor sighed softly.
"How come! Is it impossible to cure this strange disease with our empire's most advanced medical technology?"
"They can't even find where the problem is, let alone a cure, nothing more, this is fate..."
"Damn it! If you let the child minister know who made the move to the father, the child minister must break him into pieces!" The nine princes showed hatred.
"In my opinion, the second elder brother is the most suspicious. If you have an accident, the second elder brother will be able to succeed to the throne. Last time it was the eldest brother, and now it is the father's turn..." The nine princes pointed out the biggest suspect without shy.
"It doesn't matter who it is." The emperor smiled and shook his head.
"My body can't last long, so I plan to hold the retreat ceremony in a year."
"What?" The Ninth Prince was stunned. "Father, do you plan to give way?"
to whom?
Fortunately, the Ninth Prince was sane. He didn't really ask this sensitive question, but his heart thumped and jumped wildly.
"Jiu'er, you are my favorite son, but I know that your character is not suitable for being an emperor, so I give you two choices.
First, I will give you a remote fief to demote you out of the imperial capital. If you stay away from the center of the vortex, you can at least live the rest of your life safely. If you want to come without threats, your brothers will not be too embarrassed. you. "
"Father..." The eyes of the nine princes were reddish.
He knew that the emperor was trying his best to protect himself.
Although the nine princes are the emperor's favorite, because they are the youngest and averagely born, they are the weakest among the nine princes. Few people think he can win the throne.
Seeing that the nine princes remained silent for a long time, the emperor who seemed to have known the other party's choice sighed deeply.
"Well, you are exactly the same as me when you were young, and you are so adventurous..."
"Betrayed the love of my father, but...
Children... not reconciled! "
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