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Sui stood aside respectfully.

"Ava, check, how is the ambulance?" Wang Dali took a look.

"It's okay, it's the coma peculiar to the mechanical lifeforms. Now the maintenance babies have repaired him. As long as one or two days, he will wake up all right!" Ava said.

"That's good!"

Wang Dali breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where's the spaceship, is there a major problem, can it fly?" Wang Dali said.

"It's temporarily unable to fly. The damage everywhere is serious. It is not possible to repair it in less than ten years!" Ava immediately reported on the spacecraft. The wall was damaged, otherwise Sui would not be able to get in with only an axe. Come.

"Well, I don't know if there is any other way?" Wang Dali sighed.

This time, I don’t know if it is a blessing in disguise, but the damage to the Sun spacecraft is also a big loss.

"Commander, this is the Yanghe Star Territory. It should be possible to find materials for repairing the Sun. This can shorten the repair time!" Ava said.

"Your Majesty, our Blackstone Tribe can help. I suggest that your Majesty follow me back to the Blackstone Tribe. The elders in the clan can definitely help your Majesty!"

"Won't it bother you too much?"

"No, no, your Majesty is able to visit the Blackrock Tribe, it is the tribe's great honor!" Sui asked again.

"Well, let's go now!"

Wang Dali got up and told Ava to take care of the spaceship, while he and the barbarian youth walked out of the Sun and headed for the wasteland.

Above the wasteland, the new wind howled.

A huge walled city sits on the ground.

"Sui, is the climate on this planet so bad?" Wang Dali said.

"Yes, this is Lu Xing. Although it was not swept by the starburst, the environment has been destroyed. It has not been restored for tens of thousands of years, and it is getting worse and worse. Our ancestors of Black Rock City said In a few thousand years, it is estimated that this planet will not be able to inhabit people!"

"That's really a pity!" Wang Dali sighed.

"Your Majesty, you are the Emperor of the Sun, is there any way to save our planet?"

"There is a way, but it will cost a lot. Are you sure someone will allow me to do this?" Wang Dali frowned.

"Why not allowed?" Sui was surprised.

"Of course it is because of interests. To save this planet, we must transform the environment. This requires a lot of human and material resources. Just a little bit will infringe the interests of many people. Tell me first, is this planet dominated?"

"It's Duke Lunan, one of the members of the Thirteen Dukes' Joint Council. He is the master of our Lu Xing!"

"A Duke, dominates a planet, besides, does he have other planets?"

"Yes, Lu Xing's three moon stars are very beautiful, like heaven. They are all dukes. Only nobles and rich people can live on them!"

Sui pointed to the three moon star in the sky.

The so-called moon stars are moon-like satellites.

One of Lu Xing's three moon stars was relatively close, hung on the horizon, and it was very huge. With Wang Dali's eyesight, one could actually see the lush forest and river above.

"Aren't you going up?"

"Untouchables can't go up. Only people with status, wealth, and rights can live on it!" Sui gritted his teeth and seemed to hate it very much.

"Where did your majesty come from and where do you want to go?"

"Come from another star field, accidentally, I fell here!"

"It turns out that the solar empire has already fallen apart, but the title of the solar emperor is immortal. I heard the ancestors say that the empire has an emperor before there is an empire, because the emperor is everything, and the empire is just wings!"

"Your ancestor, it seems to be a wise man, take me to see him, I have to ask him about the Star Territory!"

"Well, our ancestors must be very happy to see your Majesty. You know, the ancestors of the Blackstone tribe, but the warlords of your Majesty, our blood has long been imprinted with the emperor's will!"

Sui looked at Wang Dali reverently.

Wang Dali was speechless. Unexpectedly, this middle-aged young man was still a star-chaser of fifty cents. He is not chasing stars, but the glory of the Sun Emperor.

It seems that the title of the Emperor of the Sun really has incomparable significance.

Entering the walled city, a sandy avenue leads all the way to the high tower in the middle of the walled city!

"Your Majesty, the ancestors live on the tower!"

"It seems that his status is Bu Fan!"

"Yes, he is our ancestor, the city lord is his back, and he must listen to him!"

"And you?"

"Of course I also want to obey the orders of my ancestors!" Sui quickly said.

"I think you have good aptitude, you have awakened at a young age and become an extraordinary person!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

"Hehe, I still have this little insight. How many people are there among the tribes of a promising young man like you?"

"Our Blackstone tribe has more than ten extraordinary young people. I am the strongest one. My ancestors said that I have the best aptitude and the most tenacious character. In the future, I may be elected as the patriarch!"

"Your patriarch was elected?" Wang Dali was surprised.

"Yes, it is recommended by the tribe, and the ancestors approve it!"

"I see!"

Wang Dali came under the tower and, led by Sui, entered the tower.

Inside the high tower, there is a lifting platform, which is similar to an elevator, except that it does not use electricity, but uses mechanical workers to lift it up.

On the high tower, I came to a place like a laboratory, with numerous machines, bottles and pots.

In front of a pile of glass bottles, an old man with all white hair and beard was refining a bottle of reagent. This old man, too old, looked almost dead.

"Old ancestor, I met His Majesty the Sun Emperor outside. He said he wanted to see you!" Sui stepped forward and shouted.

"Smelly boy, what are you talking about... Emperor Sun?"

The old man raised his head, glanced at Sui, then at Wang Dali, and finally took off the glasses from the bridge of his nose and watched Wang Dali carefully.

When the old man saw the emperor's imprint on Wang Dali's forehead, he couldn't help but hey.

"Quickly, get my Sun Emperor Almanac!" The old man coughed, waved his dry hands, and hunched back.

A young and beautiful little Lolita glared at Wang Dali, trot to take a thick book, and hand it over.

The old man turned over, tore off a color picture with the emperor's brand, and held it in front of Wang Dali's face to compare it with the brand on Wang Dali's forehead.

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