Mecha Star Wars

When Feinan came in again, he felt that the adults seemed different.

What's the specific difference... He couldn't tell. Isn't that what the Protoss is like originally?

Seeing that the people above him all turned to him, he quickly squeezed out a flattering smile: "My lords, we are in a remote and remote country and we didn't have time to prepare anything good in a hurry. I am being careful, but I hope you will accept it."

While he was talking, several servants holding trays filed in behind him. His hands were raised high, but his head was lowered, with his waist bent. From the time he came in to the time he put it down and exited from the west, he didn't even raise his head.

The gifts are indeed not outstanding. Apart from food and drinks, they also include some higher-end clothes, jewelry that is not exquisite, and coins that they urgently need.

Antonio casually pulled up his clothes, looked at the rough polished jewelry with irregular corners, and held it up to Lin Fan as a treasure.

Lu Xinyuan grabbed a handful of coins, which were mixed with flat pancake-shaped gold coins and white shell coins. He didn't know how much they were worth.

"That's right," he twitched the corner of his mouth and handed the coin in his hand to Feinan, "I'll reward you with it."

The small coins fell from the fingers, hitting the stone floor with a crisp sound, and a few of them just jumped to Feinan's feet.

Feinan thought this was another test. He didn't dare to ask for it. He tried his best to think of all kinds of excuses and added countless complimentary words. Finally, he persuaded the other party to take back his hand, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He didn't dare to think that this friendly-looking god had such a good personality like before. The shoulder he had pressed in the morning seemed to be in burning pain again, much more obvious than the knee he had just knelt down on.

Lu Xinyuan got positive feedback from Feinan's attitude, and he was even happier knowing that he had grasped the scale well now. He squatted in front of him and asked about the genocide of the gods.

Feinan's previous narration was mainly based on himself. Emperor of Heaven, all the battles among the gods were mentioned in one sentence. As "gods", it was naturally not suitable for them to ask more questions.

But now, Lu Xinyuan's questions made Feinan naturally feel that they were specially sent by the Emperor of Heaven to collect those fish that had slipped through the net, and they caught them all in one catch, making the hairs on their bodies stand on end.

No wonder they were dressed shabbily... ah no, plain, it turned out to be to hide their identities and not be discovered...

Those damn soldiers! You really don’t have eyes, it’s killing me!

While cursing in fear, he added without hesitation, and anxiously thought about how to send the person away quickly.

When these people were around, his heart couldn't settle down, and he kept shrinking in fear. This won't work! I have to think of a way...

Feinan's position determines his horizons. Although his supplementary information was not very informative, it did increase everyone's understanding of the Protoss.

This new emperor was a good soldier, and he never failed in the campaigns he led.

However, he is also a violent and decisive character.

When he was not the Emperor of Heaven, as long as someone in the God Clan criticized him, whether it was a direct confrontation or a private discussion, it would not end well in the end.

Because of his temper, the gods were very afraid of him and wrote to the Emperor of Heaven countless times, saying that allowing such a person to take the throne would cause chaos in the world.

But the Emperor of Heaven has such a biological son. If he doesn’t choose him as his successor, who will he choose?

Besides, the old Emperor of Heaven is not a good person, he just seems much gentler than his son's methods. How could a monarch who has firmly controlled the divine world for hundreds of years really be such a soft-hearted person?

Compared with a cowardly heir, a son's shortcomings are not fatal to a monarch. On the contrary, if used properly, they can produce good trade-offs.

Everyone has seen the "helplessness" of the Emperor of Heaven, so for a while, people frantically searched for beautiful women to donate, hoping to make a man and a half woman. After all, there was still room for choice.

Ordinarily, the heir to the Emperor of Heaven has blood requirements. The Gods do not intermarry with lower-class untouchables. Under normal circumstances, the women in the Emperor's harem should be selected from within the God Clan.

But for such a blatant provocation, the crown prince was not blind.

In the court hall, in front of the Emperor of Heaven and all the officials, he directly beheaded the ladies presented by the ceremony officers on the spot, and the ceremony officials were also beheaded.

Who the hell dares to send their own family there?

The Gods were not very abundant to begin with, and although their bet was a bit of a showdown, they mainly wanted to prevent that brutal guy from taking over.

Who knew that guy could be so arrogant... That's right, he is the only heir...

The shocked officials blushed and did not even dare to jump.

At this point, some people give up. But there are still people who don’t give up. It's a pity that one of my family members died, but there are a lot of untouchables among the people! Bloodline is not important, what is important is the person you can disgust.

Besides, what if you win?

If there is a compatriot with mixed untouchable blood, how wonderful will that person's face be?

There are many people who secretly hold such disgusting thoughts, but there are not many fools who stand out.

This time, the one who had not yet become the Emperor of Heaven was indeed disgusted and took action to eliminate the most violent tribes.

This is incredible!

Although the Gods basically have the final say of the Emperor, due to various historical reasons, other Gods also have a certain say, which is somewhat similar to a parliament.

This impure centralization made all the previous emperors unhappy, but there was no way to suddenly kill all the gods. Let’s not talk about whether it can be done or not, and whether it will damage one’s own strength. After all, if they are used well, they are all subordinates. If all his subordinates are gone, what kind of prestige can he have as a bare emperor?

This is why the successor’s temperament is like this. Of course, it is related to his nature, but it is also the result of the indulgence of the old emperor.

People with discerning eyes have seen it clearly and stayed away from it. Only those self-righteous idiots jumped up and down.

The old emperor was furious. In the court, in front of all the officials, he expressed his dissatisfaction with the behavior of that person, severely reprimanded him, deprived him of military power, and confined him in his house, not allowing him to leave without permission.

Not only that, the old emperor also handed over the military power he had taken away to that person’s mortal enemy, as if he was really disappointed with his son and no longer had hope.

At this point, the court cheered, thinking that they had won and that the crown prince would never be able to turn over.

A large number of beautiful women from the Gods were sent to the Emperor of Heaven in batches, and the atmosphere of lights and decorations seemed like a festival every day.

"Everything will turn around, and good times will come after bad times." Yinze took a sip of fruit wine, "Since this new Emperor of Heaven has won the final victory, he must have paved the way with a sea of ​​blood."

Fenan had been sent away long ago, and Lu Xinyuan was relaying the new information to everyone.

Yinze was still learning Tiandu language. No matter how talented he was, he could not master a language in just a few days. So now, he still needed to use a translator to communicate, which was not too difficult.

"Those jumping guys are finished," Antonio flicked a coin in his hand, "Oh, no, I said it wrong, it should be finished now."

"It's not just those jumping Gods who are finished," Lu Xinyuan smiled strangely, "but also the old Emperor of Heaven."

"Huh?!" Lin Fan and Antonio were surprised at the same time.

Merlinil also turned his head in surprise, only Yunze continued to drink calmly, his breath was not disordered.

"He killed his father?!" Lin Fan frowned. "How can he be the emperor of heaven?"

Lu Xinyuan spread his hands and said, "What can we do? The gods were killed by him. No matter how big or small the gods were, anyone who rebelled against him was killed. The wanted order for the remnants is still hanging. The remaining gods are keeping their tails between their legs to save their lives."

"... This..." Lin Fan looked at Yunze, "Isn't it a bit risky to pretend to be a survivor?"

"Yes, yes!" Antonio nodded wildly, "He even killed his own father, what a lunatic... Let's take a long-term view."

If they really fight, they may not lose, but there is really no need for this.

You Baozi told me not to lose weight in a hurry, or my skin will become loose.

Hahaha, is this something to worry about? I have lost 1 kilogram in the past half month. Hi, no hurry, no hurry. Anyway, I only exercise for half an hour a day, so I can’t do it faster.

When can I eat delicious food? (○｀ 3′○)