chat group for the fourth disaster

"What is this? Sleeping black tea? Well, don't worry about it." Zhu Luolang suffocated the sleeping black tea in his hand, then fell down on the bed and closed his eyes.

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Tomorrow is Zhu Luolang's wedding, the group of friends couldn't sleep, so they simply got together to chat and chat, fight landlords fight landlords, and play games online.

However, their respective family members all slept peacefully, and some who couldn't sleep even asked Sister Huifeng for a sleep aid service (referring to the sleepy black tea that controls the wake-up time) and fell asleep peacefully.And other family members, who also couldn't sleep, made an appointment with each other and found a place to talk secretly.

"Miss Kosche, how is your talk with your husband? Did you get your husband's permission?" Duchess Braumux elegantly raised her goblet and asked Kosche, the catgirl opposite her. .

"It's not settled, because my family knows Miss Braumux that you definitely want to use the origin stone as a weapon, so before you tell the purpose, because of the agreement between them, he can't agree to me selling the origin stone to you "The catgirl Koshiche shook her head and said apologetically to Braumux.

"... Well, the same is true for my family. It seems that our future family members are already clearly visible!" Braumux complained, then took out the mobile phone Li Anming gave him and dialed his boyfriend's Telephone.

"Hello? Honey, can you come to XXX? By the way, call Mr. Cotra. Huh? Yes, it's what I told you earlier, yes. Yes, yes."

After hanging up the phone, Braumux said to the cat girl Kosich: "Okay, you can call your family and ask, my family has already agreed."

Catgirl Kosich also took out her mobile phone, dialed her man's number and asked, "Hello? Dear? I told you two days ago that Miss Braumux wanted to buy Origin Stones from me. Did you agree? Huh? Oh, okay, just make it clear what she wants to do, right? Okay, I get it."

After hanging up the phone, the cat girl Cosche said to Braumux: "Miss Braumux, you heard that too, what do you want to do with these Originium weapons?"

"Of course it is aimed at the old enemy of our elves—the trolls. Or to be precise, the Amani tribe trolls who are unwilling to fail in our Eastern Underdark and some of the edge areas of Eversong Forest." Braumux put down his wine glass, He sneered at the catgirl Koshiche.

From the expression and tone on Braumux's face, the catgirl Koshiche knew that if she wanted to fully understand it, it would probably be a messy mess, so she decided not to pursue what kind of mess it was.

Of course, Bloomux also saw the expression on the face of the catgirl Kosich, she smiled slightly, and said to the catgirl Kosich in a disgusted tone: "Miss Kosche, I don't intend to introduce you to all the things between the kingdom and the trolls. .but I can assure you on the credit of a duke and the kingdom of Quel'Thalas, not all trolls, but at least the trolls of the Amani tribe are cannibals. Not only cannibals, they sometimes Devour your own kind."

"...Okay, Miss Braumux, you don't need to say any more. I understand your psychology as a nobleman serving the country very well. If you use Originium weapons to deal with such a cannibalistic race, I think whether it is I'm still Kotra, and I don't have any objections." The catgirl Koshiche nodded solemnly to Braumux with a disgusted expression on her face.

"I want to order a small amount of origin stone weapons first, and use them on trolls for experiments. If the experiment can be successful and prove that origin stone and ore disease are indeed effective against trolls, then I think the kingdom will be very happy to use them What you need and what you need to purchase large quantities of Originium weapons." Braumux nodded happily to the catgirl Koshiche.

"No problem." The catgirl Koshiche raised the goblet in her hand to Braumux.

"Happy cooperation!"

As the group of friends knew it well, on the night before Zhu Luolang was about to get married, the first cross-world transaction in the chat group outside of the group of friends was concluded in the light touch of two goblets up.

Chapter 412 Wedding 1

April 913, 4 in the Seris calendar, suitable for marriage

"The Champs pavilions, pavilions, lofts and palaces, drizzled lightly by the mist. The dim moon, the faint candle flame, a pot of green and light fragrance~~~! Lao Zhu, your wedding room is luxurious enough!" Gray Wind sang Two lines of song, looking at the wedding room prepared overnight for the emperor, said with a little taste.

"Oh, don't watch the show there. I know why people say that getting married is really tiring! Time is running out, so I won't bother you with the previous process. After that, you only need to be present when the wedding is announced. It's fine." Standing in front of the huge full-length mirror, Zhu Luolang let the female officials change herself into a black and red wedding dress.

"No, old Zhu, I remember that the emperor shouldn't wear that kind of golden dress when he gets married? Why is it this color?" Luo Yan watched Zhu Luolang put on the Twelve Crowns of the Emperor with the help of Wang Chengen, curious asked looking at the dress on him.

"Don't be brainwashed by those unsophisticated TV shows. When we got married in ancient times, the groom was eligible to wear the black and red dress of my life. But the specifications of different levels of decoration are different, and the degree of luxury of the wedding is different." Zhu Luo Lang complained angrily.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, you need to bring these too." Seeing that Zhu Luolang was about to move the crown after wearing it, Wang Chengen hurriedly brought a plate of various ribbons and medals to his Majesty and said.

"Ah? No way! There are so many things, how heavy it is to put them all together!" Zhu Luolang stared dumbfounded at the three layers of ribbons and medals stacked on the tray.

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. After the old slave brings it to you, you can ride around the city on horseback." Wang Chengen pretended not to see the emperor's weeping eyes, and gave the emperor the medals and ribbons one by one with a smile. Hang it on your body.

"Your Majesty, there is no problem with your demeanor, you can go." The Minister of Rites, Mo Yun, looked around the emperor carefully twice, and then nodded.

"Get up! Get out of the palace!!!"

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According to the tradition, when every emperor of Seris gets married and marries the queen, he needs to keep his eyes on the square of the palace money according to the year of the inheritance of Seris, with a correct posture, and the hand on the sword is equal to the number of the inheritance year.

The few emperors after Seris founded the country were the most relaxed. It was not long before Serris founded the country, and they took very few steps when they got married.But all the emperors in the back are numb, and that requires a standard step of half a meter, and they can't walk upright with too many or too few mistakes!

The emperor is not a soldier who has undergone rigorous training. Even the impromptu assault training cannot achieve the standard pace of my Celestial Clone Legion!

Fortunately, the emperors in the back used their clever little brains while cursing secretly one by one. They drew the entire square on a grid, and the intersection of each grid was exactly half a meter.The emperor behind only needs to ensure that his feet are not too far away from the intersection of the grid when he steps, and he can complete this very tossing process.

"913 steps... 913 steps..." Zhu Luolang muttered, keeping his eyes straight as required, with a correct posture, and completed this number of steps with his hand on the sword.

"Huh! I'm exhausted!" He complained after he finished walking.

"Relax, Your Majesty, think about the emperor waiting for you, they may walk thousands of steps." Wang Chengen comforted his Majesty.

Sure enough, as long as he heard that someone was more unlucky than himself, that unlucky person would be happy.

"Wang Banban, you are right! With the chat group and Sister Huifeng here, I can live for more than a hundred years no matter what, and when my sons and grandchildren inherit the grand marriage, they will embark on such a 1000 How many steps...hahahahahaha!" Zhu Luolang thought of how his children and grandchildren would wear over 1000 or [-] catties of gowns and walk more than [-] steps in the posture of the Rabbit's military parade in the Palace Square. Immediately I was about to laugh.

"Manners! Your Majesty, please pay attention to your manners!" Wang Chengen hastily reminded his majesty.

"Enen." Zhu Luolang realized that it was not time to let go of himself, and he should have a serious face now, so he quickly restrained his smile and put on a majestic appearance of an emperor.

Outside the palace square, the emperor, who finished counting steps under the watchful eyes of courtiers, returned to the palace and began the next step of ancestor worship.

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When Emperor Seris got married, he worshiped his ancestors in the imperial temple, accepting the patron saint of Seris, and controlling the last insurance of eternal loyalty to the royal family of Serris—named Xuefeng by the first traverser, the founding emperor of Serris A system sprite for the Age of Empires 2 system.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you can really hide!" Xue Feng, who was wearing a red dress, stood at the gate of the Taimiao and smiled at Zhu Luolang.

"That...hehe...hehe...that..." Embarrassed, Zhu Luolang wanted to bow his head to apologize to Xuefeng, but he was stopped by Xuefeng afterward.

"Your Majesty, raise your head! Today is your day of celebration, don't bow your head! Remember Your Majesty, you are Siris, the emperor of the strongest empire in the world, and you don't need to bow your head to anyone!" The system elf frowned, saying Zhu Luolang taught.

Zhu Luolang straightened his face, bowed slightly respectfully to Xuefeng and said: "Master National Teacher, I have been taught!"

"...you, you... just told you not to bow your head. Sigh!" Xuefeng sighed helplessly.

"Master Guoshi is the patron saint of Seris. I am just a mortal by chance. As my elder, Master Guoshi is naturally grateful for my teaching." Zhu Luolang said with a serious face.

Xuefeng nodded slightly, and then said: "Today is your Majesty's day of great joy, and it is too distasteful to say these things. Please come with me, Your Majesty."

Xuefeng turned sideways and walked ahead to lead the way for Zhu Luolang.

"Master, what should I do later?" Zhu Luolang asked after Xuefeng.

"Concubine think about it... Oh, according to the rules later, Your Majesty, you need to offer three sticks of incense to the previous emperors of Serris, and then go inside with my concubine, and tell your companions about the current development of Serris Well, just these two." Xue Feng thought for a while, and said to Zhu Luolang.

"Okay, I see."

Zhu Luolang nodded, and followed Xuefeng to the front of the hall where the spiritual thrones of the past emperors of Seris were enshrined.

Xuefeng waved his hand, and the generals of the Age of Empires 2 system who were standing on the side stepped forward holding three sticks of incense.She took the incense, first bowed three times to the main hall, then solemnly handed it to Zhu Luolang and said: "Your Majesty, please, my concubine is waiting for you outside the hall."

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I worshiped all the previous emperors of Seris in the Taimiao, and went into the inner room to talk about the recent development of Seris and what work I have done for Serris and everyone's common dream Afterwards, Zhu Luolang left the Ancestral Temple to proceed to the next step of the wedding process --- riding around the city and enjoying the blessings of the people.

Churo Rang can ride a horse but doesn't really want to ride a horse like after 1963:11 on 22nd Nov 12 few leaders in the world would go out in a convertible and smile and wave in a convertible Same.

It's not that Zhu Luolang doesn't have the means to save his life, nor does it mean that after the constant purges by the traverser emperors, there are still people in Seris who can assassinate an emperor and use the excuse of "falling into the water and dying of wind and cold" to cover up the world. But purely psychological discomfort.

Although he knew that no one would harm him, he had enough means to save his life, even if he died, he could be resurrected in place with full blood and demons.But my heart is full of shock!

It's as if you are walking alone on the night road in the country at night, except for the street lights from time to time, you always have to look back to see if someone is following you behind you.

But obviously, no matter how unwilling Zhu Luolang was, when he saw the eagerly looking and enthusiastic Seris people outside the palace, his inner discomfort with riding horses gradually dissipated.

'If there are people who assassinate me in a place like the capital, it means that my dominance over the empire has begun to waver. ’ he thought in his head as he rolled onto his usual steed.

"Your Majesty, we are ready to go." An officer of the imperial army stepped forward to hold the reins and reminded Zhu Luolang.

"Ah."

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Flowers, ribbons, streamers, words of blessing. . .The people in the capital of the Seris Empire gave warm cheers and heartfelt blessings to the emperor who was walking on the street on a tall horse.

They are cheering that Seris has another wise king, wishing this wise king can live as long as possible, so that their life will become better and better.

Unlike the people cheering on the street, some people who came to watch the ceremony had mixed feelings.

"Ah... Serris, what a wonderful place. If half of the people in Berlin can cheer and bless me like these people, then Germany will definitely be better than France." German Emperor, William Philip Trey Ludwig looked at the cheering people on both sides of the street, and sighed to his prime minister.

"...Your Majesty, Germany has its own national conditions. If you go to the streets, I am afraid you will only see your supporters and opponents fighting together." As the emperor's best friend and most loyal servant, Bismarck and William A lot of times I communicate with each other directly.

"Perhaps in my whole life, I will never be able to have such great enthusiasm and appeal among the people like Emperor Seris." William I looked enviously at the people of Serris who were looking forward to Zhu Luolang, said disappointed.

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, if you can also distribute gifts to all Germans during the holidays so that they have enough rest and holidays, you will also be treated as warmly by all Germans as the people of Seris." Bismarck said to his family His Majesty gives part of the answer on how to do this.

"But after a few disbursements, Germany's finances will go bankrupt directly. Then there will be general demonstrations and riots...We are not Serris, we don't have bases and economies all over the world to transfuse the country." William I was very sober Said to Bismarck.

"Yes, so this is what I said earlier. I have my own national conditions in Germany. But your majesty, you can take this opportunity to carry out some reforms after you go back." Bismarck was obviously very happy with William I's sobriety, and he nodded Head to William I.

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"Serris, what a wonderful place. If half of the people in London can cheer and bless me like these people, then the Great Empire will completely become an empire on which the sun never sets!" The queen of the country, Her Majesty Queen Victoria looked at the cheering Seris people on the street, her mouth was full of concentrated lemon juice.

"Your Majesty, you know that this is completely impossible. If you go to the streets to hold such an event, you may not be sure, oh no, I am sure there will be assassins from Ireland to assassinate you. Your Majesty, it is too unsafe here God! If any Irishman wants to hurt you, I and your loyal bodyguards can only defend you with our bodies." The current Prime Minister of the United States, Henry John Temple Palmerston looked around The enthusiastic people of Seris spoke anxiously to Alexandrina Victoria, Empress of the Great Empire.

Looking down at the empty waists of the royal guards around him, he muttered, "Why are we not allowed to carry weapons? We only carry weapons for self-defense! No one would want to assassinate Seris at Emperor Seris's wedding ceremony emperor!"

"If you don't want it, it doesn't mean that other people don't want it. After all, those people in the New World can't wait for the sudden death of Emperor Seris, and then the Serris Empire will fall into a state of long-term civil strife, just like the time when the musket first appeared. Plus some time ago The countries are connecting together in private, and Serris’s Jinyiwei will naturally pay special attention. My dear Prime Minister, when do you think our external intelligence system will be as effective as Serris’s Jinyiwei? The first news that happened at the internal high-level meetings of various countries is actually Emperor Serris? My God, I have to worry that Emperor Serris will know what clothes I wear in Buckingham Palace someday (a metaphor)." Queen Victoria pouted and said to her Prime Minister with a dark face.

"Your Majesty, there is no way around this. The Royal Guards of the Seris Empire are the oldest and most powerful intelligence agency in the world. They have spent hundreds of years establishing a complete set of intelligence collection and counter-espionage systems. To them the Agency was like a newborn baby against an evil...dragon that had lived for ages. And the only intelligence organization that might be as old as the Siris Guard, the Military Intelligence of the Roman Empire? It was established with the help of the Imperial Guards from Seris...Your Majesty, in this regard, we can only say that we are working hard as much as possible. The time gap cannot be caught up in a short time." Palmerston said with a wry smile The emperor explained.

"Okay, my dear, we will definitely be monitored by Seris's guards here, so let's not let go of other things, how about simply attending Emperor Seris' wedding?" Her husband, Prince Albert, reminded his wife and the Prime Minister.

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Chapter 414 Wedding 3

"Seres, what a wonderful place. If half of the people in St. Petersburg can cheer and bless me like these people, then the rise of Russia will be unstoppable!" Tsar Alexander II Nikolayevi Qi looked at the cheering Seris people on the street, his mouth was full of concentrated lemon juice like Queen Victoria not far away.

The Prime Minister and Minister of Foreign Affairs of Tsarist Russia, as well as the emperor’s good friend, Prince Alexander Mikhailovich Gorchakov, saw the almost unresolved jealousy in his emperor’s eyes, so he had to remind him in a low voice: “Your Majesty! , The situation in Seris is very special. Their opponents throughout the ages, including many landlords and some gentry, were all moved to the New World by their emperor with strong means. Now almost all of Serris's domestic fans are fanatical supporters of their emperor, their emperor Any word you say is more useful than what God said in front of the Pope! This is simply not comparable to the problems you encountered in reforming the country! You think that only one order from you can make the country’s top Will the great nobles give up their own interests and listen to you completely?"

The young tsar thought for a while, and finally shook his head to his prime minister with an aggrieved face and said: "Sorry, my prime minister, I don't think I can do it. The big nobles will ignore it directly, or just say it when I just finished speaking." be opposed to."

Although the relationship between the Prime Minister of Tsarist Russia and the emperor was a good friend, it was not as close as Bismarck and William I.Gorchakov saw that his own emperor knew this clearly, and thought in his heart, 'So you know it too! ' Thoughts, but with a smile on his face, he praised Tsar Alexander II: "Your wisdom is as always."

"Hey... Even if I can carry out reforms and enrich the national strength, there is still a giant Seris in front of us... Can't we let us dominate the world?" Alexander II looked at the cheering people of Serris faintly sighed.

"Your Majesty, this is a fact. Seris is so powerful. Unless the countries of the world unite to resist together, it is possible to fight with Serris and let it give up some of its rights. However, according to your understanding of countries, you Do you think this is possible? So let's think about how to defeat the Ottomans again and get something from the Ottomans." Gorchakov sighed, shook his head and said to his emperor.

"In fact, Your Majesty, I am pessimistic about the current armies of various countries fighting the Seres, including us." The famous Tsarist general, Admiral Pavel Stepanovich Nakhimov looked at the helmets on both sides of the street. The pessimistic expression on the face of the heavily armed guards is self-evident.

Seeing Alexander II looking at him with dissatisfaction, Nakhimov gestured to the guard closest to them: "Look, Your Majesty, the Serisian guard."

Alexander II looked at it for a while, then turned to Nakhimov and asked, "Isn't this the guard of the guard of honor? There are also guards, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, I don't intend to belittle the guards, but do you believe that your guards can wake up at three o'clock in the morning and then stand in military posture for more than a few hours with full armor? From four o'clock to now, these guards have never The guards have not been changed, they have maintained the same posture without any unnecessary movements. I inquired, and these are just ordinary guards in the capital of the Seris Empire..." Nakhimov was amazed The emperor said.

"My guards may be able to do it, but others..." Alexander II compared the domestic armies with each other, and sighed helplessly.

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"Serris, what a wonderful place. If half of the nobles in Paris can fully implement my orders like these people, what will happen to Europe and the Prussian barbarians?! At that time, the whole of Europe will bow down to France at your feet!" The French Emperor, French Emperor Napoleon III, Charles-Louis-Napoleon Bonaparte looked enviously at the cheering crowd on both sides of the street, almost drooling from his mouth.

"Your Majesty, as you know, this is impossible. Serris will not let Europe dominate, they will definitely support a country that competes with us, such as the country. If Serris chooses the country as the European strategy The fulcrum, the situation we are facing will be more serious than the current situation. Germany is a land power country after all, their prime minister and emperor are very sober, and did not try to challenge Seris and the country in terms of sea power. But if the Seris people support If the target is replaced by the country, then our French overseas colonies can almost be declared gone, Your Majesty!" The Foreign Minister of the Second French Empire, a loyal supporter of the French and British sects, De Adrian earnestly expressed his gratitude to the French who had gone to four. Yingzong advised him.

Fa Yingzong didn't answer his foreign minister, but just kept staring at the guards not far away and the people of Serris drooling and muttering to himself: "My, mine, all mine... all of this It's mine... that would be great!"

Obviously, the Fayingzong had brought France into the position of Seris, and then began to fantasize.

"Your Majesty! Our navy is just the tail of a crane!" De Adrian was afraid that Fa Yingzong's brain would get hot in this public place, and he would say some tiger and wolf words without thinking, so he hurriedly tried to wake him up with facts.

However. . .

"...Then let's build a large navy! As long as we build a huge navy, we can get countless benefits! Write it down, and let the people in the Ministry of the Navy formulate a large-scale construction plan after returning home!"

Obviously, Fa Yingzong did not listen to the words of his foreign minister, but turned his head and said to the followers behind him.

"..."

De Adrian had a look of helplessness and a headache. Now he can only hope that this is a temporary idea that his own emperor will forget afterward, otherwise it will definitely affect the relationship between France and Serris.

'Hope things don't get any worse! '

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Amidst the envy, jealousy and hatred of the foreign envoys, and their mouths filled with concentrated lemon juice, today’s protagonist, Emperor Seris Zhu Luolang’s children’s shoes, is wearing a military uniform of Emperor Seris with medals, riding The tall horse appeared in the distance with a smile on his face.

Seeing the appearance of His Majesty the Emperor, the people on both sides immediately cheered and sent blessings to their Emperor.

"Long live my emperor!"

"Long live my emperor!"

"My emperor gave birth to a precious son early!"

"My emperor is in good health!"