I have hundreds of millions of bloodline martial souls

Chapter 122 Returning to Aslante's "Recommendation, Reward, Collection"

For Mingren, this is bound to be a sleepless night.

Kara's problem is already quite a headache, and now he has to worry about Prince Titan's affairs, which is quite annoying.

After a night of refining, there was no movement.

He finally understood that with his current state and ability, he was completely incapable of completely obliterating that idea.

After thinking about it, I decided to let go of this idea first, and it was time to head back to the Protoss.

Walking out the door, a group of people were already waiting there.

Qin Fengyi, Suolong, Beishanyun, Athena, Man, and even the villain Tu Baiyuchun also joined in the fun.

Mingren smiled and said, "Are you planning to return to the Protoss with me?"

"Nonsense." The villain Tu hooked his shoulders, "The future emperor of the Protoss, if you don't flatter me now, how can you pretend to be a tiger in the future?"

"Isn't that the reason?" Athena also smiled and said, "I wanted to fight with you last night for three hundred rendezvous, but I didn't even see you. I'm disappointed, so disappointed."

Uh!
Ming was taken aback.

Thrawn and the others looked strange.

The villain Tu muttered in a low voice: "The three hundred rendezvous of the Great War, Athena, can you hold it?"

Athena blushed immediately, realized that she had made a mistake, and quickly changed the subject, "Let's go, the Great Master is still waiting for you."

Mingren nodded and came to the square.

The Great God Master of the Protoss was already waiting there, and Chu Zhantian and other Heavenly Martial Saints were also preparing to accompany Mingren back to the Protoss to witness his return.

"Go, let's go."

With the order of the Great Master, more than 20 gold-rank spaceships flew towards the capital of Aslante.

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Aslante, the imperial capital.

Crowds of people, unprecedented grand occasion.

In order to welcome the return of the prince, the Great God Master has already informed the people of the entire Aslant Empire to make corresponding preparations.

In fact, without the reminder from the Great Master, the people of Aslante already knew the news that the prince was about to return.

In the imperial city, golden warships, silver warships, bronze warships, and various spaceships hovered high in the sky.

On the broad avenue, three diamond-ranked chariots led the way, followed by hundreds of gold-ranked chariots, and the momentum was very large.

For this exciting ceremony, the Protoss also specially invited major live broadcast teams to broadcast live on the entire federation platform.

Netizens from the major empires of the Federation could only give a thumbs up and call it awesome when they saw the protoss.

This kind of ostentation can only be achieved by the Aslante Empire, which is the richest in the entire Federation, and it cannot be replaced by the Nordic and Xuanhuang Empires.

Not to mention anything else, the three major empires only have one diamond-level chariot, and they are all Yuannao-level personal vehicles.

But the Protoss is good, and they use three diamond-rank chariots casually when they pick up a prince. It's not because they are rich and powerful.

At the front of the diamond-level chariot is the eighteenth heaven-level martial saint of the protoss, headed by Meishan Hathaway.

Behind the Eighteenth Heavenly Rank Martial Saint is the Commander of the Eighteenth Imperial Army.

As the most powerful empire in the Federation, the Protoss has the largest number of Heavenly Martial Saints in the world. On the surface, there are more than 20 of them, and three of them guard the space base all the year round.

On this great day today, apart from the absence of the three heavenly martial saints from the space base, no one was absent.

"Boom!"

In the distant sky, twenty golden spaceships approached.

"salute."

Meishan Hathaway gave a soft drink, and the rumbling salute came one after another, officially opening the welcoming ceremony.

Under the eyes of everyone's anticipation, Mingren and the great master stepped off the warship together.

"Prince Akihito, welcome back to the embrace of the Valkyrie."

"Prince Akihito, welcome home."

The people of the Protoss cheered collectively, cheering for their future emperor.

Feeling these familiar cheers, a trace of inexplicable sadness welled up in Ming's heart.

Once upon a time, he stood beside his father and queen to enjoy this kind of crowd, but now he is left alone.

"Meishan Hathaway sees His Royal Highness."

"Chen Gongyuan. Hera sees His Royal Highness."

"Chen Atong. Baixi sees His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Chen Feiyun sees His Highness the Prince."

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The Heavenly Martial Saints and Martial Venerables headed by Mei Shan Hathaway knelt down on one knee.

"Get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Meishan Hathaway walked up to the Ming people and said excitedly: "Your Highness, after five years, we finally welcome your return. How have you been these five years?"

Mingren chuckled, "Thanks to Uncle Emperor, everything is fine."

Meishan Hathaway breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, so I can explain to my elder brother."

The words are full of love, the eyes are full of kindness, and people all over the world are moved.

Look, this is the good father-in-law of the nation.

Mingren didn't intend to break skin with Meishan Hathaway right now.

The Great God Master meant to put a long line to catch big fish. Since Meishan Hathaway has already colluded with the Dark Alliance, it is better to use the trick and let the other party lead the federal government to find the Dark Alliance's base.

At that time, you can come to a one-pot end to eliminate future troubles forever, so why not do it.

"Feiyun has met Prince Ming."

At this time, Commander Feiyun from behind stepped forward quickly, performing a standard royal etiquette.

Before Ming could reply, Commander Feiyun continued: "There were many offenses in Dawu Palace last time, please don't blame the Ming prince."

Mingren laughed dumbly, "Commander Feiyun, don't think too much, you are just following orders, how can I blame you."

"That's good." Commander Fei Yun nodded, and then said: "His Royal Highness does not blame Fei Yun, but Fei Yun will blame His Royal Highness."

Uh.

More than a dozen heaven-level martial saints were slightly taken aback, and even the great master Katon didn't understand why.

Ignoring the eyes of these bigwigs, Commander Feiyun took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "I know that what I'm about to say may be disrespectful to the prince, but I still want to say that since your highness is your highness, Why didn't you recognize Princess Cara when you were in Dawu Palace?"

"Yes, you may have thousands of secrets, but have you ever thought about the princess, isn't it just a matter of one sentence, is it difficult?"

"What is the reason why the princess doesn't want to eat and drink all day long, and she doesn't want to wash her face with tears, so that she can meet you again one day, but after finally meeting you again, you don't even recognize her, how sad she must be."

"The princess cares about you and loves you, so she won't scold you and complain about you, but Feiyun can't stand it, so she must spit out all the unhappiness in her heart."

"Okay, I've finished my words. Your Highness, please feel free to beat or scold me. Feiyun will never resist."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and waited for the punishment.

The heavenly martial saints on the side couldn't laugh or cry.

The Great God Master Caton couldn't help laughing and said: "Little Feiyun, you are still so naive and straightforward. You are such an adult and you don't know how to change your personality. No wonder Kara Nana is still so innocent until now. It's you who made her go bad." of."

Commander Feiyun blushed.

"Okay, step back first." Carton waved his hand, "On behalf of Prince Ming, I pardon your crime of speaking out. As for Kara, I will let Ming see her now."

Fei Yun said excitedly, "Thank you, Great Master."

(End of this chapter)