I’m Really An Alchemist

The colorful lights, the lively popularity, or the nervous or fearful whispers, and when Frieza approached, you could feel the sadness of the waiter.

"Lord Frieza."

"My father is drinking again?" Frieza stopped the panicked waiter and asked, listening to the insolent laughter in the palace.

The waiter hurriedly said, "Kord Kurd was troubled by the war, so he drank more. Lord Frieza, please don't go in, or the little ones will suffer!"

Since the defeat of the war, the Kurds have become increasingly suspicious and irritable.

Not only is he wary of anyone, but he also often makes some stupid moves, such as trying to break up the close relationship of the Interceptor. If Frieza hadn't mediated, these grumpy Interceptor disciples would be the first to take Kurdish. Under the sword of beheading.

Intercept sect and the Frozen Empire have been deeply entangled by cause and effect, and now there is no possibility of breaking out of the war.

Frieza dispersed the waiters and approached the palace. From the window, he saw Kurd drunkenly watching the play, sometimes laughing, sometimes grabbing a glass bottle and smashing it on the ground, causing the performers to tremble with fear.

He quietly left the palace and returned to his royal court with a complicated mood.

Someone has been waiting here for a long time.

"Lord Frieza." Shentu Wusuan walked over with a haggard face. His clothes and hair seemed to be unwashed for months. They were uncomfortably scruffy. It was obviously greasy that a cleansing spell could solve, but he was busy. Can't take care of it.

"I have something I want to discuss with you, about this war!"

Shentu doesn't really go straight to the topic.

Frieza said: "I have retired from the regent, you should go to my father."

Shentu Wushen sighed: "Kurdish King has never trusted us, and we don't have any good feelings for him. This matter is the idea of ​​the brothers and sisters together. They don't want to discuss with Kurds."

Frieza asked, "What's the matter?"

Shen Tu has no calculations: "The war has gone on so far, and the empire has already shown its decadent state. Now if we want to turn the tables, we only need to beat the teachings to the point where our vitality is seriously injured. , I would like to form a formation of ten thousand immortals and besiege the teachings!"

Intercept Jiao wanted to play a game of stealing home and survive from the Jedi.

They planned to take advantage of the moment when the main force of the Chan sect was on the front line, gather their living strength, go to the central planet of the Galactic Empire, and form the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, breaking the back road of the Galactic Empire in one fell swoop.

In this way, the main force of the Chan Sect had to return to the center, and they could also gain a chance to breathe for the empire.

Even Frieza had to admire Intercept's decisiveness.

If they are really successful, this war, which can already be ended, will return to the tug of war, and the final outcome is unknown.

Intercept Jiao has no way out. Intercept Jiao is connected to the Frozen Empire by luck, so they have nothing to lose!

"Then I will trouble Mr. Shentu!"

Frieza grabbed Shen Tu's hands and said sincerely, "If the empire hadn't had a gentleman to take care of it, how could it have survived until now!"

Shen Tu took a deep breath, his expression showed excitement, and then he was restrained.

He took Frieza's attention in his heart, and quickly left the palace to gather the remaining disciples of the Interceptor to launch a final counterattack.

Wait for him to leave.

The sincere expression on Frieza's face gradually faded.

He sighed lowly, turned around and walked into the palace, but was pleasantly surprised. Ao Xiaoyi, who had disappeared from the empire for several years, actually appeared in the palace, playing virtual games with high spirits.

Ao Xiaoyi put down the game console, patted his chest proudly, and said, "Fliza, I went back to Earth and told my father what you meant!"

Frieza looked nervous.

"What did the Dragon King say?"

Ao Xiaoyi thought for a while, and pretended to be talking like Ao Guang, "Since the Emperor of Heaven is willing to put the world under the control of my Dragon Clan, then even if Ao Guang gave up his old bones, he would have to help His Majesty!"

Frieza was in a trance for a long time, then suddenly grabbed Ao Xiaoyi and threw him up with a wild laugh.

Taking advantage of the future power of the four seas in exchange for the help of the dragon clan is Frieza's dangerous trick. Ao Guang respected him as his majesty, and he was already showing the attitude of the dragon clan.

"Very good!"

Frieza was extremely happy, and Ao Xiaoyi also giggled happily.

"Did the Dragon King come with you too?"

Ao Xiaoyi said, "Father asked me to come first. He said that when His Majesty needed it, he would naturally come to help!"

Frieza nodded in understanding, then grabbed Ao Xiaoyi's hand and looked out vigilantly. After confirming that the surroundings were safe, he opened the secret room of the bedroom.

The two went down the winding stairs to the empty secret room.

In the secret room, a large octopus more than two meters high was lying on a soft big bed, watching the latest interstellar movie comfortably.

This is the Galaxy King who was captured by Ao Xiaoyi ten years ago. He was kept in the secret room of the bedroom by Frieza. He has not appeared in ten years. Even now, no one knows that the former Galaxy King is still alive. good.

Even the days are very moist.

"Mr. Galaxy King." Frieza said, "It's time for you to regain your freedom!"

The Galaxy King climbed down from the big bed with a look of disbelief.

During the ten years he was imprisoned, Frieza sent all the revised news. The Galaxy King only knew that in this long war, his country had a chance of winning, but he didn't know why it would win?

But he was imprisoned for ten years.

He has had enough!

Although Frieza was very satisfied in terms of living environment except for not letting him go, in a room, relying on movies and games to pass ten years of life, the Galaxy King was almost driven crazy.

And now,

He can go back, inherit the throne again, and even complete the achievement of the unification of the universe.

"Mr. Galaxy King, I haven't treated you badly in the past ten years, and even protected your safety. I only hope that you can read my favor when you return to the Galaxy Empire."

Frieza smiled.

The Galaxy King nodded sincerely: "Of course, after the war is over, I will only ask Kurd to settle accounts, and I will never trouble you!"

Both of them sneered in their hearts, and neither believed the other's nonsense.

Frieza told the Galaxy King about the contents of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array, and then asked Ao Xiaoyi to take the excited former king to secretly leave the Feiji Star and go to the Galaxy Empire.

"This war should also end!"

PS: There is one more chapter

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Chapter 346 Chapter 102

Stepping on the familiar ground, the Galaxy King was still in a trance.

"Am I really back?"

Ao Xiaoyi, who was beside him, covered his mouth and yawned, and said helplessly, "You have to ask a few more times, you have already arrived home, I can only take you here, and if you go further, I will touch on Chen Teach Niubi's Divine Sense range."

He shook his hand, turned his head into a dragon shadow, and disappeared into the void.

"and many more!"

The Galaxy Dynasty waved at Long Ying, but got no reply.

He is timid about being close to the hometown, not to mention that he has not set foot in the outside world for ten years, but now he has returned to the capital alive.

The Galaxy King moved nervously and walked towards the city where the lights gathered.

Unlike the lifeless Phage, the center of the Galactic Empire is extremely lively even in the middle of the night. Citizens are confident and flamboyant to enjoy the nightlife and celebrate the upcoming victory.

When the Galaxy King set foot in the city, he was discovered by the ubiquitous electromagnetic radiation.

His appearance was filmed and transmitted, and his identity was identified.

The Galaxy King only felt that his eyes were blurred, and the whole person was transported to a gossip palace. The huge yin and yang Taiji diagram formed the computer of mathematics and Taoism, and the eyes of the young man in Taoist robe were calm.

"The King of the Galaxy."

Joe Connor looked at the big octopus with flickering eyes and a shocked expression, and frowned slightly: "You have disappeared for ten years, why are you here at this time?"

The Galaxy King was at a loss. He hadn't seen outsiders for ten years, especially the young man in front of him, who had a fascinating aura.

He stammered, unable to speak.

"Forget it, I'll see it myself!"

Joe Connor stretched out his hand and grabbed it, pulled out all the memories of the Galaxy King, swept it over quickly, and put it back as it was.

The Galaxy King trembled all over, not realizing what was going on at all?

"Myriad Immortals..."

Joe Connor frowned and whispered softly.

He knew that the Galactic King's purpose here was to send the final message from Frieza. He didn't expect that Intercept Cult would still have such courage.

But now it's different.

Knowing this news, you can deal with it.

Joe Connor even felt pity for Intercept's fate.

"Can I leave?" The Galaxy King swung his tentacles and asked in a low voice.

Joe Connor: "Where do you want to go?"

The Galaxy King finally regained the feeling of being a king. In his own country, his self-confidence finally came back.

"Of course I'm going back to the palace and summoning my subordinates!" The Galaxy King's expression showed a hint of cruelty: "Kurd made me humiliated, and Frieza made me free. I will launch an army, arrest them, and retaliate!"

Joe Connor said calmly: "What about Jake, he has been king for ten years."

The Galaxy King said as a matter of course: "His mission has been completed, and I will reward him with the honor he deserves in the future."

Looking at the big octopus in front of him, Joe Connor was speechless and didn't even want to say more.

With a flick of his finger, it was a sharp light that penetrated directly through the heart of the Galaxy King.

"you you you!!"

The Galaxy King covered his heart in disbelief.

Qiao Conner thought about how to use the Myriad Immortals Formation, counteracted a wave of teachings, and disappeared directly into the Hall of Eight Trigrams. The Galaxy King's life dissipated and fell powerlessly to the floor, and was then decomposed cleanly by the nanoworms.

Half a month later.

Nine hundred and seventy-two monks of the Intercepting Religion set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Array in the center of the Galactic Empire, fundamentally reshaping an entire galaxy, in order to save the Frozen Empire.

But Chan Jiao has a plan for a long time, the galaxy in the Wanxian Array is a mirror world forged by Chan Jiao.

Since Intercept Jiao set foot here, they have been trapped in the mirror universe created by Chan Jiao,

In this battle, most of the dead and injured were intercepted.

Shentu died in battle without computing power.

The remaining monks who escaped from the mirror universe were either strangled by the immortal Chanjiao who waited for a rabbit, or they were led away by a glazed Buddha light.

At this point, the super-ancient civilization has stopped teaching and declared its demise.

There is no more force that can stop the Galactic Empire's footsteps.

Bingfeng stabbed straight to the star of Fiki, almost endless battleships, heading towards the remnant star area of ​​the frozen empire.

Wherever we go, we raise the white flag!

"Run away!"

"Dad, Mom!"

"I can't escape, so don't try to escape either!"

"Hahahaha, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

The planet that used to be the center of the universe is full of fire, and the streets are full of people fleeing in chaos.

A large number of spaceships disappeared into the sky like shooting stars.

Most of those who were able to escape escaped cleanly. The price of a ferry ticket to leave Phage is now sky high.

The ones who can't escape are either the groups who can't afford the ferry tickets, or the groups who are reluctant to partake of the foundation they have built on the Feige Star and have illusions about the Galactic Empire.