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The whole star field speech came to an abrupt end.
The target of people's attention naturally shifted from Su to the woman on the screen. The weird and beautiful black sleeveless long dress, which is tight and close-fitting like a restraint suit, has a natural appeal that is desirable.
No matter what era, the law of the jungle is always deeply rooted in every living body.
Human beings naturally worship the strong, and for the beautiful, dangerous, and mysterious strong men of the opposite sex, there is an irresistible desire to explore.
"Who is this lady? Her eyes are so beautiful, like the sea of stars!"
"Her name is No. 0? The White Tower experiment of the Xiluo Empire?"
"Is Su Zaozao and No. 0 really companions? It feels like No. 0 is more like the Alpha of our era?"
"No, this video was taken three days ago, isn't that before the celebration?"
"The royal family of Xiluo has caused a lot of trouble, this woman may have the ability of a prophet!"
Representatives of the ten major civilizations, including the Xiluo Empire, entered a new round of intense discussions. The video was finally fixed on the woman's throat-cutting gesture, and everyone thought that this might be the most arrogant and sexiest "wanted criminal" in the interstellar era.
Compared to her calmness, Su Zaozao at the recording site had cold sweat on her forehead. Even though it was just a video, Su Zaozao couldn't convince himself that it was a prank.
— she would really kill her.
In the last days, Wu Linlang had a very famous name called Blood Lady. She treated her companions very well, but if anyone dared to betray her, betray the base, even if it was a friend who had been fighting for many years, she would kill others and never show mercy. .
Su Zaozao tried her best to convince herself that it's okay, she did the right thing, and she's not afraid of any confrontation!
Moreover, taking ten thousand steps back, even if Wu Linlang has great abilities, she is still single-handed and alone, and she can't break into the heavily guarded Xiluo Palace! In the face of the most advanced technology and civilization, individuals are so insignificant, living like ants, Wu Linlang's confrontation with the empire is equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg.
Su Zaozao managed to calm down her emotions, but Lin Lang interrupted the most vigorous speech, and it was very difficult to pick it up again, her mind went blank. Fortunately, the Red Duke had the foresight and knew that the whole star field live broadcast would not be too smooth, so he forced Su Zaozao to recite it over and over again. Relying on instinct, she stumbled and stumbled to finish the second half of the manuscript.
After the task of speaking was completed, Su Zaozao breathed a sigh of relief, looked nervously at the audience, and his heart sank into the bottom of the sea again.
The people in the audience were not very interested in the second half of Su Zaozao's weak speech. Some whispered to each other, and some turned on their portable optical brains to quickly look up some information.
What Su Zaozao heard the most was "White Tower Zero", "Nightmare Celebration", "Predictive Spiritual Power", "Millennial Gene Mutation of Ancient Humans" and so on.
Very few people pay attention to her.
Su Zaozao's nerves are thick, and she may not realize what kind of existence she is in the hearts of the people of the empire.
In peacetime, she is a unique mascot, symbolizing the openness and tolerance of the empire to other civilizations. It is carefully placed on the only exhibition cabinet of human beings in ancient times. Because it is too precious and peculiar, people want to see her , touch her.
In particular, Su Zaozao became a star of the entire empire after the live broadcast, with a huge amount of momentum and topics, and a phenomenon-level effect broke out, allowing more and more people in the empire to understand her.
However, when the situation is tense, people are terrified, and war is imminent, how many people can feel at ease and put their minds on a toy that they like enough but can't help? As for whether the neglected toy is happy or sad, they don't care even more.
The Red Duke was not present, but controlled the press conference remotely in the Duke's mansion.
The leader of the Judgment Army knelt down on one knee, "My lord, it's because of my subordinate's dereliction of duty that I didn't supervise the royal family to check the super capsule lens one by one, and mixed in the pre-planned video of No. 0. Please punish me." Who would have thought that the other party not only Swaggeringly got away from under their noses, and was still in the imperial capital of the enemy country, leaving them a "surprise" with ease.
The Red Duke's gray-blue pupils fell on the leader of the Judgment Army, whose muscles were tense and his scalp was numb.
The Duke wouldn't want to throw him into the nest of the ants, zerg, and bees again, would he
"How do you think you can maturely and gracefully invite specimens to reproduce with themselves?"
Leader of the Judgment Army: "..."
It is really too difficult for him to be cold-blooded and ruthless to torture criminals, and also to be the pink love consultant of the number one boss.
On the other side, the floating ship continued to sail in the star sea.
"The new bulletin of the Xiluo Empire is out, Sister Wu, you are a well-deserved protagonist."
The virtual optical brain was swiped by a finger, and moved to the other side in the blink of an eye.
The other party leaned over to take a look, and commented, "I didn't wear eyeliner, the darkening is not so obvious, next time my sister puts on heavy makeup to scare them to death." Then she lay down again with her face lazily crossed, her legs crossed like silk The hem of her skirt slid down one side like water.
The other party choked.
Is this the point
The point is that your hatred is too terrifying!
"Okay, brother Xiao Fang, my sister just returned to the army and needs to rest, so don't catch people talking about things all day long." A little girl with ponytails stepped forward with a sweet smile, "Sister, Chef Hao I made sour fish fillets for you, cut a few slices of stewed pork, a small plate with stewed peas, and two small bowls of steamed rice, try to see if it tastes like it."
Lin Lang looked at the dishes on the table and was very satisfied. She shook her chopsticks, "Go, bring the hostages."
Brother Xiao Fang's face twitched slightly.
Sister Wu committed another bad taste.
Three days ago, they were still "black households" lurking in the Xiluo Empire. After two or three years of painstaking efforts, finally a black-hearted businessman used his three-inch tongue to climb up the royal family and work decently. Tailor's business.
Thanks to the unscrupulous tailor, they got in touch with Sister Wu who had just awakened, and tampered with her cheongsam, using black lines of different shades to hide the Morse code to confirm their identity.
And the lipstick in the bathroom is the hands-on time passed by Sister Wu.
At that time, in order to deceive others, Linlang deliberately poured hand sanitizer into the washbasin, so that Amber, who was watching, had a preconceived idea, thus ignoring the smallest line of symbols under the mirror. And after their people confirmed, they removed the traces of lipstick early, disguised themselves as staff members, sneaked into the celebration hovership, and met Lin Lang in the Imperial Cathedral.
To be honest, they didn't have much confidence that they could escape safely. As a result, Sister Wu simply hijacked the eldest son of the family, forcing the snipers in the dark to dare not act rashly. Now, although they have left the domain under the jurisdiction of the Xiluo royal family, the royal flying battleship has been following behind, monitoring the floating ship in all directions.
Brother Xiao Fang can only pray that the royal family of Xiluo will value the eldest son of the emperor, so that this bargaining chip will have more weight.
The little girl with ponytails led the eldest son out, and Lin Lang had already eaten it. The slightly sour aroma permeated the cabin, whetting the appetite.
The eldest son of the emperor, Chun, stood silently. He was not wearing handcuffs, but a chip was inserted into the skin of the back of his neck, which has two functions of tracking and blasting. To better watch over the hostages.
Like the previous few meals, Lin Lang picked up a piece of white and tender fish and held it up to the other's nose.
"Is it fragrant? Are you hungry?"
Huang Changzichun's throat twitched slightly. Although he didn't want to admit it, this red, green and green food exuded a special aroma, which he had never seen or heard before. It made his mouth water even more than Su Zaozao's fried chicken and french fries.
"It's a pity you can't eat it."
Lin Lang put her lips back into her mouth with a smile.
"Click."
Someone bit the chopsticks viciously.
For the first time, the handsome young man who pays attention to royal etiquette and exquisite appearance snatched food from his mouth, which made his lips tremble and he murmured several times. Even so, he didn't spit it out, but chewed it carefully and swallowed it slowly, it was numb, spicy and sour, very choking in the throat, but it had an endless aftertaste strangely.
"How about it, how does it compare with your sweetheart cooking skills?"
Lin Lang casually raised her fingertips, a wisp of faint blue flame burst out, and "sterilized" the metal chopsticks again. People who were born in the royal family have more or less cleanliness characters, and Huang Changzichun is the most typical representative. He hopes that his world is "spotless" and only allows people or things he approves to enter.
And what Lin Lang wants to do is to be more cleanliness than him, pursue perfection, and can't even tolerate the slightest trace of him, even if it is inadvertent.
People who are favored by the sky have some problems, they are used to ignoring others, but they don't allow others to ignore them.
Sure enough, when she made this movement, the other party frowned a little unhappy, although she let go quickly, she still caught it out of the corner of her eye.
"Work early and work hard."
The eldest son of the emperor gave such a pertinent evaluation.
"Is that not good enough?"
"Senior, please don't deny those who put in the hard work."
"But not all efforts will be rewarded, will they? Just like you, despite your hard work, you are still treated as a puppet by the royal family and the Senate, and named as the future consul, but who has really convinced you? "
Linlang challenged his bottom line of patience step by step.
Maybe it's because of his natural indifference and lack of emotion, or maybe it's because the royal family has been trained too well. The eldest son of the emperor of the empire seldom shows his emotions. Even when he was held hostage by Lin Lang and in a strange and dangerous situation, he always remained calm.
"Even the people you cherish don't understand your painstaking efforts, and they always speculate and slander you with conspiracy theories." Linlang moved the virtual optical brain casually, and found a popular comment, "Here, look, there are 13,000 Thousands of five hundred and twenty-seven people don't want to exchange you back, they think you are my little underground lover who has already treasoned with the country."
Chun's eyelashes drooped, casting two shadows, "What does senior want Chun to do?"
"of course-"
She crouched on his shoulder like a black snake.
"Together with me, overthrow the empire, subvert the era, and reopen civilization with your own power, and live forever."
"Is this an invitation from the devil?"
"No, it's God's will."
The woman pinched his chin with her fingertips, winking like silk.
"Brother, if you believe in my sister, my sister will take you to heaven."
Then, she accidentally let go.
Slap.
The sound of the enemy being smashed to pieces is better than fireworks.