Starting from the pirates, pushing the world

Chapter 545 Generals and ministers gather in Zichen Palace!
The long river of time is fair, it will not only flow through one world, but like a torrent that embraces the universe, brushing through every corner of the star sea ruthlessly.

At this time, it was already a certain day three months later.

This is a city with a strange geographical location. Looking down from above, you can clearly see the vast ocean not far away, and the long and winding continental line.

But it is nearly ten kilometers away from the sea, so it obviously cannot be called a coastal city, and it is surrounded by hills of different heights.

In the middle of the city, people can't feel the breath of the sea at all.

At this moment, it is early morning, the sun is rising in the east, and golden light spreads on every small gray building and every straight road in the city.

Some men and women who get up early have gradually appeared in the streets and alleys.

But the most conspicuous thing is the cathedral located at the easternmost part of the city, facing the sun, perfectly combining the Roman-style dome and the Greek-style large stone pillar.

At the entrance of its main entrance, there are dozens of steps first, and below the steps is a crystal-clear, sparkling rectangular pool. On the smooth roads on both sides of the pool, you can see several people who cover themselves under loose white robes. The figure walked slowly.

The whole picture makes people feel grandeur, solemnity, solemnity, holiness and other terms strongly. Even if they don’t know where this place is, people will subconsciously respect it and restrain their restless mind.

The interior of a huge castle-like church.

In a spacious and luxurious bedroom on the top floor, a handsome, silver-haired man was lying on a double bed with his eyes closed, covered with a soft quilt patterned with gold threads.

It's just that his brows were tightly wrinkled, as if he was having a nightmare.

After a while, the man slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of strange lavender pupils, which made him look as handsome as a legendary elf.

"Is it a dream of the future again?"

The man got up and leaned against the head of the bed, showing his waist-length slender silver hair, but his attention was still focused on the dream image in his mind.

Snow mountains, light gates, strange personnel, and finally the black army that appeared.

"It should be an unknown force that came here from other continents by means of some kind of space means. Looking at the environment and climate, it should be somewhere in the north."

After a short thought, he quickly realized the seriousness of the matter.

The current empire is fighting on two fronts with the Alkemi Kingdom in the west, and the gods and island countries in the east, and because the north was completely conquered 100 years ago, there is not much military power stationed at all.

Thinking of this, this gentle and elegant man first spread the quilt seriously, then went into the bathroom to wash up, and changed into a red shawl and white robe.

In the end, he took out a 'golden cross wiping the forehead' from the dark red jewelry box and hung it on his head. Now he is the leader who is respected and even worshiped by thousands of believers.

After half an hour.

I saw that the leader called the priests who were guarding outside into his office.

"Please send this letter to the imperial capital."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Naturally, the other party didn't dare to neglect. After receiving the envelope, he hurried to the department where the 'Mag Falcon' was raised. This is a fast, high-endurance and relatively ferocious bird. After artificial training, it can be specially used to deliver letters. .

“Hopefully in time”

The leader, who looked very young, looked out the window worriedly.

After a while.

A 'Mag Falcon' carried a small package and flew to the blue sky and white clouds in the west at a very fast speed.

Two days later.

After flying over many mountains, dense forests, and over a dozen villages, towns, and cities on the way, it finally crossed the Sishui Pass and reached the confines of the imperial capital.

This is a super-large city circle that is far more prosperous than the "Jerock City" where it came from, and is full of ancient European architectural styles. The air is full of noisy sounds and the aroma of food.

The vendors and pedestrians on the streets and alleys all have rosy complexions, happy smiles on their faces, and more or less holding various ingredients or goods in their hands.

However, none of these made the 'Mag Falcon' feel nostalgic, but straight across the blue sky, once again crossed an astonishing round Great Wall on a high ground, and came within the scope of the imperial palace.

I saw a group of black-feathered giant birds that looked bigger and more dangerous than it, standing on the top of the temple, watching them with their cold eyes.

The 'Mag Falcon' seemed a little nervous and fearful, but it still managed to arrive at the special place to receive them, the 'messenger'.

When an attendant came over to take away the envelope in the package, it flew aside by itself to enjoy the clean water and the delicious feed that can only be found here.

Sudden.

The attendant's scream startled it, and quickly stretched out the beak that had just been inserted into the water, and tilted the bird's head suspiciously to look over.

"Eight hundred miles from Anning Road, expedited!"

With this exclamation, the whole atmosphere became tense.

One of the attendants quickly called two armored guards with long knives across their waists and spears in their hands, and then quickly disappeared into the sight of the 'Mag Falcon' under their escort.

In the Xuanshi Hall, the No. 60 emperor of the empire was sitting behind a desk reading secret documents from various parties.

He is 42 years old this year, and he is in the prime of life. Because he cares about the people very much and often implements benevolent policies at home, the outside world has already evaluated him as a wise king.

However, it is precisely because of Mingjun that he has to deal with a lot of government affairs every day. Counting sleep, the rest time should not exceed ten hours at most.

"Has Champ the Clown been dealt with? That's right, how many children will be spared from being murdered now."

Here's a scum who loves children on a 'sexual' level, when he discovers one day that pure children can heal himself.

He started dressing up as a clown to play with the children, and eventually killed the children in order not to let the children grow into dirty adults.

Just as the emperor was happily talking to himself about his death, there was a hasty knock on the door, which made him restrain his smile, first put away the secret reports on the table, and then ordered the people outside to come in.

"Your Majesty, this is an urgent [-]-mile envelope from Anning Road!"

"Oh?"

The emperor was shocked immediately, but he suppressed his curiosity and waited for the other party to put the envelope on the table and left the hall respectfully before taking it in his hand and opening it for reading.

Just looking at it, his brows became tighter and tighter, and his pupils involuntarily shrunk into wheat light. The original surprise and astonishment had completely turned into shock.

【Snapped! 】

Slapping the envelope in his hand on the table vigorously, the emperor stood up abruptly and called the servants who were guarding outside, and shouted sharply.

"Immediately order the 'Emperor Guard' to activate the 'Dimensional Formation' to send the leader of Anning Tao to the imperial capital, then order General Budd, Deputy Commander Gozki, Minister Najta, Dr. Fashion, Interior Officer Sauer, and Treasurer Ezra The official will discuss matters in the Zichen Palace in an hour!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

When the attendant rushed to pass the order, the emperor looked down at the letter in his hand solemnly, but he thought to himself in amazement: "What's the matter, the content of the ancestor's prophecy did not say that there will be a large-scale invasion of mysterious forces from the north?" ?”

After half an hour.

Originally still in the headquarters city of Anning Road, nearly a thousand miles away from the imperial capital, the leader of Jeroke appeared in the palace inexplicably.

And gathered in the Zichen Hall with the generals and ministers called by the emperor
　Well, I skipped the gala on Liberation Day and the top battle between Fujitora and Kizaru. These will be briefly explained in the following content, and then I will directly enter the main plot of the fourth alien world.

　　So who would have guessed why Im mistook this world for the ninja world?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)