The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

Only Ning Xi knows what a princess is.

However, he showed a shocked expression, "It turns out to be the black tower dedicated to Her Royal Highness the Princess. No wonder I feel so close to it and want to get close to worship it!"

The white-haired old man nodded: "Just get close and want to worship her. We are all slaves of the princess and we must respect her."

"Especially you, otherwise you won't be blessed to speak and have intelligent thinking." He also pointed at a group of people standing behind Ning Xi who were pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Ning Xi looked proud, and a sense of reverence spread throughout her body, making everyone present feel very strong, "Yes, the princess is our God, we must worship her!"

The white-haired old man was very satisfied when he saw the admiration and praise on Ning Xi's face.

He stretched out his hand lovingly and patted Ning Xi's head gently, as if he were standing and saying sincerely: "You still have a future!"

Ning Xi wanted to laugh at him, this is exactly the brainless fan of that princess!

She also roughly guessed that the operation of the stone tower is energy output, and the living dead who worship it can get more energy replenishment, and then speak and have thoughts and actions.

People who can't speak have to continue to be brainwashed. When they generate enough power of faith, they can speak, and then completely become crazy fans.

That princess will also be able to collect more continuous power of faith.

Ning Xi wanted to complain in her heart, but her eyes were full of worship and excitement like a believer. She looked at Heita as if she were looking at the person she loved most, "Praise my princess goddess! Being able to become the princess's slave is the greatest luck for us!" "

"Senior, can you tell us more about the princess's deeds?" There was a kind of madness on his face, as if he was a fan of a mentally retarded fighter.

Others couldn't help but admire Ning Xi and wanted to hold back their laughter when they saw how good Ning Xi was at acting.

If it had been them, their reaction would never have been so fast, and they wouldn't have been able to pretend to be so.

If they are not familiar with Ning Xi, they will think that she really admires and loves that princess. This is the highest level of acting.

The white-haired old man saluted the black tower from a distance, "Praise to Your Majesty the Princess!"

"The princess is the emperor's sister, and she is also the master who rules us people. She is the great one who created us, otherwise we would be just a pile of loess. Thank you, Your Majesty the Princess!"

Ning Xi felt that if the princess were here, the old man would definitely kneel down and lick her, showing no sense at all.

But I also got a piece of information from it, these living dead were probably created by the princess.

"What about the emperor? Isn't the emperor our creator?" Ning Xi showed confusion.

The old man replied: "The emperor often sleeps and retreats. He only commands the army of fallen undead in the ancient battlefield. The princess is the god who controls the ruins of the entire battlefield!"

Ning Xi's thoughts changed and she asked: "Then shall we listen to the emperor in the future? Or the princess?"

The white-haired old man looked at Ning Xi with a look that said, "Why are you so stupid?" "The princess created us, of course we listen to her."

"Then what if the emperor doesn't want us to listen to the princess?" Ning Xi was still sluggish.

The white-haired old man was furious, "Of course I listen to the princess."

"You remember, it was the princess who created us and allowed us to survive. She is our heaven and everything. When there is a conflict, we must give the princess the greatest support as soon as possible."

He glanced at Ning Xi and everyone in the village seriously, "We will always be the slaves of Her Majesty the Great Princess!"