I came to watch a movie.
He was sure of it.
The Queen's instructions, the speech in the tavern, and the shameless Luper man all passed away from his mind like flowing water.
He checked his tickets excitedly, then found his seat in each screening room and sat down.
Probably because the director this time was the emperor and the movie was extremely popular, every seat was filled with people, and he was almost deformed by the crowd.
But everyone was very enthusiastic and stared at the big screen.
Accompanied by a melodious song.
Several lines of large characters gradually appeared on the screen.
"tyrant".
Um, what does this mean?
Bai Ke thought about it and stared at the big screen, afraid of missing the man's appearance.
"If the will of the caster is as shaky as winter grass, how can he control wind and thunder?"
Accompanied by such shouts.
The dark tower appeared in Chalk's vision.
Thunder rumbled, and the thick clouds above were getting lower and lower, almost merging with the strange tower in front of them.
what is that?
Bai Ke opened his eyes wide and looked, and then he was almost scared to death.
That's not a thundercloud, it's a natural disaster cloud!!!
Natural disaster cloud!!!
This is the nightmare in every Terran's heart.
The storm, carrying a large amount of Originium fragments, released energy in the sky, causing all kinds of horrific natural and even supernatural phenomena, and brought the most terrifying plague.
Once it gets out of control, it will release a force that destroys everything in the city like a punishment from God.
"Go."
But even such a horrible phenomenon became docile under the command of the tower.
The scene changes.
then--
A city was reduced to ruins.
The man then swung his staff again.
This time, it was an even more grand sacrifice. The sky was torn apart, and lightning fell from the sky, tearing the majestic Gallic flag into pieces, along with the legion on the expedition.
It was a pleasing victory, the Gauls could not even put together a complete flag. The cries of flight and the shouts of victory rose and fell, as grand as a duet.
The scene rotates again.
It was already a feast. The tall man and two other unclear figures used dinner knives to cut across the empire in the heart of Terra.
then--
The empire called Gaul was thus dismembered.
Just a few pictures are enough to make people tremble.
"Your Majesty, we won."
The eunuchs and nobles cheered.
But the king acted on his own and walked towards the tower.
Are you too lazy to even attend the celebratory party?
What a lonely king.
Bai Ke thought about it, but he didn't think it was wrong.
"You didn't attend the party? You ignorant goat."
When he reached the core of the tower, an old but extremely penetrating voice was heard suddenly.
Who?
Actually calling an emperor an impolite goat?
"Didn't we predict the outcome of this war ten years ago?"
"Fremont."
To this, the king replied coldly.
As the voice fell, a mean gentleman walked out from the shadows.
"The enemy is not just Gaul."
"Oh, you are so arrogant. Did you eat too much pickled cabbage and beans and feel suffocated?"
There was something really sarcastic in the old gentleman's remarks.
But even under such an attack, the king remained calm.
"If we can't solve those things, Terra... no, Leitania will have no future at all."
His voice was as calm as water.
"Letania will shine brighter than hope and last longer than eternity."
"This is my will."
What a magnificent king.
Even though they didn't know each other, Bai Ke was very excited.
He looked forward to this great monarch leading the empire called Leithania to create new glory.
But under his expectant gaze, the scene in his sight faded away again.
Seriously, is this really a movie produced by the emperor? Why does it flash like a PPT?
Chalk was dissatisfied in his heart.
But he was still staring at the screen intently.
When the screen lit up again, Bai Ke was almost suffocated.
The ragged goat was forced to the ground by the nobles, injected with Originium injection, and locked in a prison cart.
Then, there were endless screams.
The king swung his staff, and with every swing, several Leitanians screamed and turned into blood mist, or were assimilated into monsters by the Originium.
"next batch."
"next batch."
"Have you finished using it?"
"Increase the monthly supply quota to 100 people."
"Besides, the quality of the infected is so poor that I asked the elder nobles to come and see me."
Every noble territory...has to hand over a hundred people as test subjects every month?
Even the nobles are not spared? ! !
this...
Chalk almost screamed in horror.
"Herhunzollen, are you crazy?"
The lich appeared again and roared at the king.
"This is a necessary sacrifice."
"If you do this, life in the country of Leitania will be worse than death."
"Devote themselves to me, die for me, hide behind me, is their only way to survive."
But in the face of his best friend's angry shouting, the king's voice was as calm as ever.
"There's no time for Renji."
"They have no idea of the disasters they will face in the future."
What kind of disaster is it that requires such sacrifice? ! ! !
Chalk didn't understand all this.
The Leitanians didn't understand either, and all the viewers could only stare at the screen, waiting for the answer.
Just as they thought.
The screen twisted again, transforming into a completely new scene.
Great inflammation.
The steel knights formed a mountain range, the roar of steam was like thunder, the evil spirits grew by devouring souls, and the black shadows stained the sky.
Ghost shadows flashed across every corner of the city, swallowing up all voices of protest.
"Your Majesty has already brought the world's troops under control. Now it's time for a civilized society to rule the country."
"Wenzhi... Isn't there a lot of land in this world waiting for me to occupy?"
The king kissed the beauty beside him and sneered, his long hair falling on his forehead, almost covering most of his face.
"Your Majesty... The empire's ruling power has its limits. If a certain place rebels and we cannot suppress it within three months, then we will not be able to command that area."
"kill."
"Just kill them until they dare not raise their heads, isn't that good?"
"This is the way to create chaos..."
"My dear, do you know?"
"If the wives and concubines in the palace or the adopted children quarrel, it will be a headache, but if the pigs raised in the imperial kitchen quarrel, we only need to slaughter them and move in new pigs from the farmers."
The king tapped the beauty's collarbone lightly with his fingertips, as if he wanted to play an enchanting tune.
The goal is to unify the world, but we do not seek peace and order, we only seek peace.
This is the true dragon.
Kazdale.
The lonely king walked in the abyss created by his own hands, stopped in front of a corpse, and smiled.
"Hey, Lord Kwisatusta, how are you these days?"
"The Tikaz Empire is about to be revived."
"Please bless me in heaven."
His voice was gentle, even tender.
But a new scene was inserted on the curtain.
The handsome man walked in the desolate city, where tens of thousands of Sarkaz were working hard.
He smiled slightly, and then——
The city burned, and then the earth and the sky.
The flames covered everything in sight, and the screams and wails of the Sarkaz people were so sharp and piercing...
The kingdom of the Sarkaz, Kazdel, has turned into a purgatory.
personally...
Destroyed his own country?
Why do you want to do this?
