The Extraordinary Exploration Of Global Live Broadcast

Chapter 971 Worship, in the name of orthodoxy!

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"Which earth emperor is traveling, so cool..." Wang Xiaoya was speechless.

"Wang Xiaoya, shut up!" Wang Zhiguo's face turned dark, and he whispered: "From now on, you are not allowed to say a word until the audience is over!"

Wang Xiaoya shuddered, sticking out her tongue, and never dared to speak again.

Now this atmosphere is too serious.

The live broadcast of Wang Dali has already been launched. In fact, since the spacecraft stopped, the Duke’s Mansion will have a dedicated person to record the arrival of the priests and archbishops with high technology, which will be used as documentary materials to be preserved and archived in the future.

This is a necessary measure to maintain a civilization.

The reason why the solar civilization did not die is undoubtedly thanks to this record of obsessive obsession.

Not only paper, or records on magnetic materials, but even extended to genes, forming memories on blood.

The transcendent is the awakening from the bloodline at first.

This kind of inheritance is not unique to mankind. In fact, the creatures in the universe are much stronger than the human beings on the earth in inheritance.

There are no restrictions on the super camera taken by the Sun spacecraft.

As far as the Earth in the solar system, people are watching the live broadcast through the quantum entanglement-level energy state effect. When they see so many, such a grand religious group, they are all surprised.

"Oh, it's amazing. These archbishops are all so old. They also took so many young nuns on the boat and drove together. It's really an old cow eating tender grass—"

"The world is going down, and people's hearts are not old—"

"The religious personnel of the Solar Empire can't abstain from sex, or do they have no color in their hearts?"

"The nonsense upstairs is purely to save the gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain—"

"Everyone is an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years. It is estimated that they have long been bored with women—"

"Isn't there a young potion in the empire, this baby bet, these nuns who seem to be in their young age are all old maidens who have lived for a thousand years--"

"Cut, old-fashioned, how can age be a problem, woman, just look at the value of her face, no matter she is a fairy demon girl, it's all right—"

"Brother Dali is so beautiful, Bunker!"

"There are no words to describe our big brother Dali, too tall, and now, it is really possible to be confused with the emperor of a nominally orthodox alien civilized empire—"

"How did this happen? How can this world smash God's pie on our big brother? It's incredible to think about it—"

"The king's family is also a bunker. It's really a person who can ascend to the sky alone. The ancients are not deceived by me—"

"Envy, jealousy, hate, Brother Dali, this is the rhythm of going to the altar, all the people on the earth, it is no longer possible to stop Brother Dali from going to heaven—"

"Baby, I want to give birth to a monkey for Brother Dali——"

"+1——"

Human beings are discussing in the distant solar system. Envy, jealousy and hatred are always the most common emotions of mankind. When envy, jealousy and hatred are also powerless, fanaticism sprouts and emerges at the historic moment.

Yes, Wang Dali absolutely does not know how many of the nine billion people on Earth, as well as the humans on Depp and the Waste Saturn, have developed a fanatical worship of Wang Dali.

To Depuxing, Wang Dali is a divine envoy.

For the abandoned Saturn people, Wang Dali is the savior.

Everyone hopes and worships heroes, no matter where in the universe, this sense of identity seems to come from the instinct of life and soul thinking!

However, under the preaching crown, and the twelve red-robed archbishops, came to the Duke’s Mansion, all raised their heads and looked at Wang Dali on the stone steps.

These defenders, who were loyal to the emperor, were only eagerly and rarely silent, all carefully observing Wang Dali, trying to discern whether the young transcendent in front of him really gained the great inheritance of the previous emperor of the sun.

Just when the world was speculating about how these defenders distinguished the authenticity of the emperor.

The deity headed down, glanced behind him.

An archbishop immediately walked up tremblingly, holding a tray in his hand.

On the pallet, there is a thin golden headband with countless gleams in the middle of the headband, which looks like a miniature version of the Milky Way, with bright stardust visible and dazzlingly beautiful.

This is simply a masterpiece of the Creator, and words cannot describe the brilliance of the headband.

"Sun Crown!"

The three Baolan sisters were taken aback and screamed in unison.

Too shocked, this sun crown is exactly the crown worn on the heads of the emperors of the sun empire. It is the treasure of the empire and represents the glory of the sun emperor.

Since the emperor disappeared for more than ten thousand years, this crown has disappeared. Unexpectedly, the original crown has been found.

These defenders who maintained the emperor's secrets really had two brushes.

The deity raised the crown of the sun in full view, and said a mysterious prayer. If the crown is spiritual, it slowly flies up, turning into a bright streamer, and flies in front of Wang Dali, rotating around him for three weeks.

The priests and archbishops, as well as all the clergy who came with them, did not dare to show up, they were so nervous to death!

Because, to determine whether Wang Dali is actually inherited by the Sun Emperor, the key depends on whether the Sun Crown will be worn on Wang Dali's head by itself.

The crown is the only one, and the sun emperor's brand is also the only one. The two uniques, like accompanying treasures, have a wonderful connection from the beginning of their birth, and they are one.

Because of this, this is the most reliable means of verification, beyond doubt.

Suddenly, the crown flew down and put it on Wang Dali's head.

"F*ck, this headband, it looks like it's dazzling!"

Wang Dali was surprised, and quickly grabbed the headband and held it in his hand. When he saw everyone was stunned, Wang Dali knew that it was not time to play, and immediately put the headband back on his head solemnly.

Cough and find that everyone has been confused.

Wang Dali hurriedly said: "Everyone, do you want to take a stand?"

The voice hasn't faded yet, all the priests headed by the teacher, all hulled to their knees!

At a glance, the black is crushing a human head. There are holy white robes, red robes, black and white nun robes, and standard armor templar costumes. All knelt!

A religious atmosphere that shocked the soul suddenly spread, solemn and solemn, sacred and grand!

On the steps, Wang Dali stands tall, with a group of supporters behind him.

Down the steps, under the crown with the highest status in the entire Yanghe Star Territory, the red archbishop and many clergymen bent down, bowed their heads, and practiced their loyalty to the emperor with their own personal actions!

This situation and situation were frozen in an instant, and in the future, it will form a phenomenon-level photo that spreads throughout the galaxy, becoming the greatest witness of the Sun Emperor-Wang Dali era!

Since then, the orthodox name of Wang Dali has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

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