I'm such an old god, so sorry

No, no, no, no, no?

However, Xiude didn't plan to go back to the palace directly. Instead, he walked around the streets of Gladiolus Heart and waited until morning to meet with William.

In Lilianu's room of Dream Hall, a romantic emperor and a glamorous proprietress of a prostitution hall, the two can play all tricks in theory, but there is not much exquisite atmosphere in the room.

Under the pale pink curtains, William was lying on the soft velvet bed, the air was filled with aphrodisiac incense, but the emperor himself put his head on Lilianu's thigh intact.

"Your Majesty, you seem to be in the right mood."

Lilianu gently stroked William's hair with her hands wearing black silk gloves, and said softly.

"Why? Do I have to cry and cry here with you?"

William asked back, leaving Lilianu's hand aside:

"Don't treat me like a child!"

"Hehe... Your Majesty is really cute."

Lilianu smiled, rubbing the emperor's cheek gently:

"However, if your Majesty has any distress, you must tell your concubine, it is not good to keep it in your heart."

"It's not a kid now, my life can be moisturized."

William opened his eyes and frowned slightly and said: "It's just...I'm a bit at a loss. Life is so comfortable now. I will retired to the Senate after being an emperor for decades, and Galliano has also succeeded After passing that threshold, without accident, I will be promoted to the gods and become the new protector of the empire. Do I still need to...search for the truth? Especially confronting such a powerful opponent."

"His Majesty....."

Lilianu whispered and pressed her face to William's forehead:

"No matter what, just follow your own ideas, and the concubine will always support you."

"I can't question this."

William smiled, sweeping away his melancholy, and turned over to press Lilianu under him, feeling the delicate and smooth skin of the other party, and said:

"I haven't seen you for many days, how about Lily's evaluation of the technology I am constantly improving?"

"Since your Majesty requested, the concubine dared not fail her life..."

At the time in the bedroom, the incense smoke instantly became peachy.

The next day, Xiude, who had experienced the night view of the heart of gladioli, returned to the Hall of Dreams as scheduled. At the door, there were many guests who had just spent a wonderful night of ecstasy returning one after another. Xiude also met in the lobby wearing only white. Two brothers in shirts.

"How was your stay last night?"

Galliano asked Xiude.

"There are many academies in Heart of Gladiolus, and the park is also exceptionally large."

Xiude thought for a while and said his thoughts.

"No, why did you go last night?"

"Wandering around the imperial capital, the night market is okay."

"......That's it?"

The royal brothers were shocked. It is better for you to come to a prostitution for dinner than to go shopping!

However, the brothers glanced at each other and did not continue to question. Perhaps Xiude was still worried. Among the sword orchid nobles, it was not that they had to clean themselves because they were afraid of their wives.

"In that case, let's go back early, maybe we can catch breakfast."

William spoke.

Having seen the extravagance of the Hall of Dreams, Xiude also satisfied his curiosity and went back to the palace together.

However, just as the blue crumbs enjoyed such a comfortable and peaceful life, the war clouds from the north had gradually gathered, and the people of the starry sky after reforming with new doctrines and armed forces were ready to go to war.

In the half-plane Rexius outside Ainfar, the Council of Apostles, which has been changed to once a month, is convened again. This time it is no longer a closed-door discussion by the high-level blue blood, but for the entire star A public conversation of the people.

On the huge projection screen, the apostle girl's beautiful and cold-looking face is very clear, and her brows have the calm temperament of a leader.

"My fellow citizens of the starry sky, it has been two years since we obtained the legacy of the Great Temple. Our preparations have been fully prepared. It is time to restore the glory of Shibaizel and spread the gospel of God the Father. The holy war has started."

Aiya’s first sentence detonated the audience. Since the Battle of the Screaming Mountains, Citizens of the Stars has terminated almost all foreign military operations, except for the one against the Kingdom of Sudor, but it is basically called a military walk. The people of the starry sky only dispatched a new army with a number of no more than a few thousand, which lasted a few hours and suffered very few casualties.

That is also called war?

Obviously, it is ushered in the return of the Lord of Youlan, and has received technical support from the Great Temple. It is clear that the people of the starry sky are in the strongest period after the ancient disaster, but they have been reluctant to launch the holy war to prove their faith. This makes most blue blood people very uncomfortable.

But because of the influence of the unified doctrine, they all endured it temporarily and used this time to actively learn the content of the doctrine.

"...We have prepared the material preparations, the battleship is in place, the troops are ready to go, and the apostles lead their troops. However, are we mentally prepared?"

Aya continued, opening her arms:

"In fact, a long time ago, I had doubts about the concept of the Restoration Army at that time. Since when did the people of the starry sky need to regard the whole world as their enemy? Why are we even the base of the material plane? There has never been a piece. The technology and population of Star Citizens have been increasing, but the results we have achieved are getting weaker and weaker... Why is this?"

"..."

Aya's question caused a long silence.

After leaving enough time to think, Aya continued:

"Our concept is wrong, or outdated. In the initial period of the Rejuvenation Army, the cold and bloody style was the guarantee for survival, but now it is no longer an era of chaos, and the forces of foreign races are no longer so chaotic. But in the recent past, our people still retain their stupid and extreme thoughts, and it is hardly sad."

Aiya frowned slightly, she was sad and sad. What she said almost shelled 40 to 50% of the people of the starry sky, but no one expressed dissatisfaction, and they all lowered their heads to reflect on their faults.

"There is no doubt that we people of the stars inherit the sacred blue bloodline, and are the most outstanding and most proud race. We are also qualified to be proud...but pride does not mean killing off other alien races. The true nobility is condescending. Enlightenment, rather than reckless hatred. In today's complex situation, we should understand where we are, the enemies we face...and friends."

"So, please allow me to finish the core topic of this meeting-"Who is our enemy in the next jihad, and who is the friend we can win"."

Chapter 39 Preparations for Jihad

"Our enemy, many people think that it is the sectarian alliance headed by the false gods. We have been fighting with the Holy Church for hundreds of years. But please think about it seriously and commit a terrible crime to the noble starry people. Who is the crime?"

"False gods are hateful, but in the unified doctrine, God the Father teaches us to tolerate the beliefs of others. It is enough for the great and noble Lord of Blue to be believed by the people of the stars, and let other alien races who don’t know the real great embrace them. Stupid and ridiculous belief! So our enemy is not the Catholic League, at least the main enemy is not... Our enemy should be those more corrupt and dirty mortals, those who are ungrateful, shameless, and without glory Descendants of foreign races! The country where the blood worshipers lurking and controlling!"

"The purpose of our jihad is not for revenge, let alone extinction, but to restore the glory of the Baizel Empire, to rule the vast land, and to create achievements that can please our Father God with the civilization, technology and spirit of the people of the stars. !"

The cold and high voice of the apostle girl was very contagious, and the blue-blooded man of Rexius heard it with passion and cheers.

"Also.... We are not completely alone, and not all alien races can only be enemies or slaves. In the colorful world, there are races worthy of the friendship of the people of the stars."

Aiya changed her conversation and began to tell the story: