This is a Miracle

"is that so?"

Saimir understood: "Then I should be on their side at this meeting, right?"

"Of course."

The Lord of Miracles is more honorable than the gods, and they will go with their capable subordinates. Even if there is a conflict, the people under their subordinates will compete.

"let's go!!"

On the Zhuxia Kingdom's side, A Li ordered everyone. She brought Xing Tian and Chang'e, two epic powerhouses, more than enough to help Bai Luo stand up.

"I don't want to help them."

Unlike Qingquan Kingdom and Zhuxia Kingdom, the attitude of the Eastern Empire made the Empress very distressed.

Gongsun Wu didn't want to stand in Aden at all, and there was no way she could win against Mu Xuan.

Empress Dong's personality is similar to Bai Luo's. In her previous life, she was relatively gentle to the outside world. The little girl in the family was angry. As the head of the family, Ying Muxuan didn't know what to do.

"Ugh."

This was also the reason why Ying Muxuan didn't want to bring more people. Everyone refused to accept Bai Luo, and they didn't want to be his servants.

However, as everyone knows, Ying Muxuan still loves his younger brother more.

It's okay now, she won't do anything.

But if one day, the people of the Eastern Empire began to rebel against Bai Luo, becoming a stumbling block on his younger brother's path, or even threatening him, then Ying Muxuan would have to make a choice.

For the sake of her younger brother, she could even risk her own life, not to mention the Jiuzhou people of the Eastern Empire.

The value of your existence is to let Bai Luo have a great empire.

If you can't do this, then why do you exist?

Ying Muxuan would rather pretend that he had left nothing for the past 6,000 years, and also did not want his family business to be used as a bargaining chip to hurt Bai Luo.

"Even if you don't want to die?"

"I don't want to die!"

Gongsun Wu's attitude is exactly the attitude of all Jiuzhou people, very tough.

"why?"

Ying Muxuan didn't understand,

Because Gongsun Wu's attitude was obviously stronger than before.

"Could it be that!"

Suddenly, Ying Muxuan thought of a possibility: "Boy Feng, is it because of him?"

Feng Xi's position in the Eastern Empire is comparable to that of the old uncle in Aden. His influence is too great, and he is the teacher and guide of almost all Jiuzhou people.

All the people in Jiuzhou have received the favor of this man, and what he said is sometimes more effective than Ying Muxuan.

"Your Majesty, the frame is ready."

Looking at the courtiers standing around, Ying Muxuan shook his head, and finally got into the car: 'This is trouble. ’

Feng Xi obviously did not intend to attend this meeting of the kings, and why did he not go?

Ying Muxuan has been able to predict what kind of situation the Eastern Empire will be like when he comes back. . .

‘Are you so disliked by Xiao Luo? ’

The words of the ancient emperor, coupled with Feng Xi's prophecy, look at the future that Miya sees, and Feng Xi may have seen part of it.

With such a doomsday scene, Ying Muxuan could imagine how Feng Xi would choose.

"Sister and the others have all set off."

In the Principality of Aden, Bai Luo brought everyone together here: "Let's go too."

The old uncle is very familiar with the route to the holy city of Arland. During the meeting of the kings, the time and space there is completely open.

——The Holy City of Arland————

"Crash."

In the gorgeous huge bathhouse, a man is soaking in the hot spring, and behind him, a graceful woman in tulle is wiping his skin for him.

They are Nymphs, an elf, fairy-type miracle token dedicated to serving the gods.

"His Majesty."

The golden door was pushed open, and a tall and slender royal sister like a Valkyrie knelt down on one knee: "Holy Emperor, please come over."

"Well, come right away."

The elector put on a pure white bathrobe, he tied the clothes tightly, then put one hand under his ear, and hopped lightly with his head tilted.

"Do you want to wash, Minerva?"

"Please be more solemn."

Minerva took a step forward, pulled the elector candidate's white belt, and walked out the door.

"Hey, hey, clothes, don't try too hard, it's about to be ripped off."

The elector candidate really had nothing to do with the woman in front of him. The other party was the goddess of wisdom and the goddess of war under his command. No matter their strategy or fighting ability, they were among the best.

Of course, the main thing is that the other party is too serious.

No wonder many people in the territory called her "Iron Virgin" in private, no one likes her temper.

"This is the territory of the Holy Emperor. You will be dealing with kings of the same rank as you later. Do you want to wear a bathrobe to meet people?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, there are often meetings, and it's not bad this time."

The elector candidates do things casually, and they belong to the kind of fierce people who can go to the stage to accept the award in slippers instead of formal clothes at the annual meeting of a large company.

"Outsiders say that you are from a slave. If you do this again, won't you confirm their guesses?"

"It was originally a slave!"

"Um?!"

"Forehead..."

Facing Minerva's sharp eyes, the elector pouted: "Then what am I?"

"hero!"

Minerva: "The great hero who achieved miracles and became king!"

"Is this fake?"

"Humph!"

Well, if Minerva wants to pack him like this, the elector can't do anything about it.

"coming?"

Soon, Minerva brought the elector candidate to the Holy Emperor, but she did not go out.

After all, the Sacred Emperor is the strongest in the world. As a child of miracles, she does not worry about letting the elector candidate face such a monster alone.

The fat old fool didn't care, he just asked Minerva what he wanted to drink.

"Is plain water enough?"

After entertaining Minerva, the fat old fool looked at the elector candidate.

"Can you tell me your attitude?"

The fat old man dressed casually, with the flip-flops on his feet that Minerva hated the most: "What do you want to do?"

"I, you know."

The electoral candidate has great respect for Fat Laohan: "I am an unambitious person, and I have no interest in the country, rights or anything."

"But she has."

The fat old fool gestured to Minerva who was sitting beside him: "They all have them."

"Then there's nothing I can do."

The elector candidate sat casually on the sofa, with Erlang's legs cocked and shaking.

This scene almost made Minerva jump up and beat him.

"The old man came to me, what do you want to do?"

Elector Candidate: "Are you speaking for Saros?"

"Yes."

"That's bullshit."

The electoral candidate shrugged. He said, "I saw with my own eyes how powerful that man was back then. I didn't have the confidence to fight against him."

"His Majesty!"

For this matter, Minerva was not convinced, she didn't think that the old uncle was really invincible.

However, the elector still feels this way: "He is a person who can create miracles. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a real miracle. Anyone who competes with him will definitely lose."

Uncle has a very high status in the minds of the miraculous kings, especially the kings of the new miraculous world.

Just as when the great pirate Sigrian was defeated by Bai Luo, he was not convinced, but when he saw the old man, he immediately felt that he had lost without complaint.

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