The huge palace stands above the earth, its majestic figure bathed in bright sunlight.
The huge black columns propped up the majestic mouth of the main hall. Looking up from the bottom, the thousands of steps seemed to descend from the sky, and people could only look up.
The majestic palace stands proudly on the ground, with the tip of the side reaching straight into the sky, piercing through the sky and the earth, and the snow-white clouds seem to surround its top.
It's not luxurious, but it's magnificent to the extreme. The main color is black, but it doesn't look dim. It reflects the sun, as if it is glowing with black luster. It is firmly and firmly rooted in the ground, like a towering mountain, standing calmly between the sky and the earth.
A huge sky of light shrouded it, as if covering this majestic palace with a light halo.
On the thin sky, there are streamers passing by from time to time, like meteors falling one after another, streamers passing by one after another.
In the depths of the dark palace, in the huge hall, countless people are waiting here.
In the middle of the hall, the deep red thick velvet carpet leads straight to the front of the hall.
On the high platform, the black throne is waiting for the arrival of its master.
Numerous skylights were opened on the top of the hall, and the cast beams illuminated the entire hall. After ingenious intersection and refraction of light, they converged on the black throne, making that place seem to be shining brightly.
The crimson carpet seemed to separate the entire hall into two sides.
On the left, are nobles with gorgeous clothes and smiling faces. Their hairstyles were neatly combed without missing a single strand of hair, their clothes were exquisite and luxurious, and gold or gemstone accessories flashed a glint of luster on their necklines or cuffs from time to time.
Those aristocratic women who were as beautiful as white swans were dressed to the extreme, their faces were so delicate that there was no blemish, and they stood dignifiedly and gracefully beside their husbands or fathers.
On the right are generals with solemn faces. There are men and women among them, and they are all uniformed in the imperial military uniform with black background and silver stripes, which forms a sharp contrast with the gorgeous clothes on the left. However, even for serious clothing like military uniforms, the silver or gold badges symbolizing their military ranks on the shoulders of these generals far outweighed the sparkle of the jewel accessories on the opposite side.
There is a clear distinction between left and right.
Before the ceremony started, everyone was talking in low voices. The low-pitched conversations kept coming and going, making the hall keep humming.
But the moment that tall and straight figure appeared in the hall, the entire hall fell silent for an instant.
All eyes were on that figure at this moment.
Shiny jet-black boots stepped on the deep red thick velvet carpet. The slender young emperor did not wear a special dress, but still wore the marshal's military uniform with gold patterns on a black background. The only difference was that the light and soft cloak behind him was replaced by a thick black velvet cloak, with a circle of brown velvet around the collar of the young emperor's fastened collar. The hem of the thick velvet cape was very long, dragging long on the deep red carpet, the gold accessories were fastened to the shoulders of the cape, and the golden tassels were scattered on the chest.
The jet-black broken hair scattered on the sharp arcs of the corners of the phoenix eyes, and the dark blue eyes seemed to have light shining through the jet-black forehead.
The young emperor's eyes were like sharp knives out of their sheaths, a little cold, frightening to the extreme for no reason.
The sunlight falling from the skylight illuminated the long dark red carpet. He stepped on the carpet and walked forward, striding forward with his slender and powerful legs, as if he was stepping on the light.
The blazing sun shrouded his body, the face of the young emperor was unmelted ice and snow, with phoenix eyes and star pupils, light-colored thin lips, everything seemed to fade wherever he went.
It seems to be the only almost miraculous beauty born in the universe.
Just looking at it is like burning someone's eyes.
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Although there are tens of thousands of people gathered in the hall, at this moment the huge hall is quiet and needles can be heard.
As the young emperor moved forward, the people around the crimson carpet took a step back, then lowered their heads and bowed.
Everyone saluted solemnly, expressing their surrender to him.
The generals in military uniform raised their hands and clenched their fists in front of their left chests, and bowed in salute.
On the other side of the nobles, the males bent down and bowed their heads deeply to the young emperor, while the females gently pulled up the fluffy skirts on their sides with both hands, squatted down and lowered their heads slightly. The posture of half-squatting and saluting is full of charm and posture, which undoubtedly reveals the delicate and soft figure of women.
Although she lowered her head slightly, her eyes were filled with watery light, looking upwards in the direction of the young emperor with an extremely charming look.
One must know that this young and handsome emperor did not have a wife, not even a lover. If you can make him fancy, even if you are an unknown lover, there are a lot of noble girls who are willing to go on and on.
Therefore, all of them wished to show their most beautiful and delicate side in front of the young emperor, just hoping to be noticed at a glance.
Gudong.
A certain female colonel, with her fists on her chest and saluting, watched her immediate superior walk past her, when she suddenly heard such a slight sound beside her.
Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the female colleagues beside her.
"...you're swallowing."
She whispered in a mosquito-like voice, but her face did not change when she spoke, and she looked straight ahead.
The female colonel with short red hair stared forward without blinking, and the eyeballs were reluctant to move.
"Master Marshal... oh, no." She also replied in a low voice that was as loud as a mosquito, "Your Majesty is usually beautiful enough, but now it is even more..."
She couldn't help it anymore, Gudong swallowed again.
The brunette female colonel clicked her tongue.
"Put away that salivating expression of yours, it's almost the same as the expression of those noble women who are drooling and want to pounce on His Majesty."
"Fart, my old lady is different from those Yingying Yanyans. My old lady just watches and admires!"
The red-haired female senior replied confidently.
She squinted at the back of the black-haired emperor walking up the steps, and looked at the ice-like side cheeks.
"Speaking of which..." she said in a low voice, "Master Marshal... Oh, no, although His Majesty is very good-looking, for some reason, he always looks unreal."
"It seems to be very far away from us... It seems to be a particularly beautifully carved stone statue, it doesn't feel like a living person at all... No, it should be said that it doesn't seem to be in the same world and space with us at all..."
"What nonsense! Shut up, Major General Via has already watched!"
Seeing the blue-haired major general who was known for his seriousness and rigidity cast a cold look over, the red-haired female senior hurriedly shut up.
There was still silence in the hall, with almost no sound to be heard.
Stepping on the thick crimson carpet, the young emperor was walking up the steps step by step.
The long black thick velvet cloak was dragged on the steps, hanging down, blocking the back of the emperor who was walking up.
Troll looked up and looked at the huge black throne on the high platform. His dark blue pupils were like a pair of inorganic blue glass beads, cold and emotionless, like carved murals, as if looking down indifferently The god who touched the ants on the ground could not feel the breath of a living person.
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Just when the whole universe is waiting for the new emperor to take the throne, in a place extremely far away from the Forner galaxy, in a very remote corner of the universe, there is an extremely inconspicuous, small and desolate planet.
A huge rift ran across the ground on one side of the asteroid, sinking deeply.
In the depths of the rift valley, a light shield shrouded the depths of the valley bottom, covering the three white spaceships staying quietly in the depths of the rift valley.
Ga's spaceship.
These three spaceships don't look much like they did four years ago. Although their size has not changed, both their appearance and internal functions have changed a lot compared to four years ago.
At this moment, in the lobby of the main spaceship, everyone stood in twos and threes, either gathered in one place, or stood alone in a corner. Everyone had apprehension and nervousness on their faces. That kind of restless emotion infected each other and shrouded the hall, making the atmosphere in the hall quite depressing.
With a slight hum, the metal door opened automatically, and someone stepped into the hall.
It was a black-haired boy, with a pair of bright black eyes under the soft forehead, his face looked very young, as if he was not yet an adult. The soft close-fitting clothing with blue patterns on a white background wrapped his slightly slender body, showing the soft body lines of the boy. When he walked forward, the soft light blue cloak unfolded a soft arc behind him.
When he walked into the hall, the whole hall fell silent instantly, everyone stopped talking and turned their eyes to the people who came, and many people surrounded them.
"Mute."
"There you are, Mutt."
"We're waiting for you."
The young people surrounding him shouted the boy's name, and the anxiety on their faces seemed to be much less when they saw the boy. It seemed that the appearance of this boy could make them feel a little more at ease.
"Still the same."
Noah, who came in with Mutt, was also surrounded by a circle of people, but most of the people around Noah were older elders, and someone looked at Mutt and said with a smile.
They looked at the group of young people gathered around Mutt with gentle eyes, with a little helplessness in their eyes, but more relief.
An older elder shook his head and said with a smile: "Those young children like our successor very much."
Another older Ga also laughed.
"No way, after all, our successor is still a child, and of course it's easier to get close to children."
Noah is like a faith-like existence in Jia, which makes people look up and admire.
Many young girls grew up under the protection of Noah. Although they love Noah, for them, Noah is like a high mountain. They are cautious and nervous in front of him. It's too bad.
But Mutt, who is the successor, is different. This Noah's successor is very young, like a companion who grew up together, and has a good temper, easy to get close to, and will not have a sense of distance or estrangement. In the past few years, I have often told them some things on the earth and taught them the language on the earth, so the young Jias naturally became closer to the young successor of Noah.
"Mute, are we really leaving?"
"Will it be dangerous along the way?"
"Can we really go back to Earth safely?"
Surrounding their Noah's successor, the young girls poured out all their uneasiness in their hearts. Their eyes focused on the black-haired boy. There was uneasiness in their eyes, confusion about the future, but also hope.
Surrounded by the crowd, Mutt's eyes swept over the crowd.
After leaving the Noah's Ark planet, he didn't take Jia on the way home immediately, because the conditions were not yet ripe.
First of all, he could imagine that after he left, the major general would be desperate to track down his whereabouts. Just go straight on the road, and humans will soon find the trace of the spaceship.
What’s more, back then, we hurriedly boarded these three spaceships and left the Noah’s Ark planet, and the preparations were not sufficient. The performance of these three spaceships was difficult to confront the human warships, and it was also difficult to support the long-distance voyage back to the earth.
And the most important point is that in the universe, all the planets, all the galaxies, and even this universe are moving, and the galaxies will move. The coordinates of the earth he remembered were the coordinates of 20,000 years ago, and During these tens of thousands of years, the coordinates of both the solar system and the Milky Way have changed. He must rely on the relevant information obtained from humans and his own past memories to re-determine the position of the earth-this will take a long time.
Therefore, at that time, Mutt and Noah led the Jias to find this inconspicuous and desolate little planet, hid the spaceship deep in the rift valley, and set up a small shield to cover the spaceship's tracks.
It took them four years to remodel the spacecraft in all aspects. During this time, Mutt also successfully re-determined the current position of the earth. There may be deviations, but there should not be too many deviations.
Now, with everything in place, it's time to go.
[Will there be many dangers on the way back?]
[Can we go back successfully?]
[Will you encounter those terrifying humans?]
[This is a very difficult road... I don't know how long it will take...]
[I'm scared.]
Mutt looked at the girls around him, and he could hear the uneasy voices coming from the hearts of these companions. Whether it was the young girls beside him or the older girls who were with Noah on the opposite side, they were still worried. There is more or less anxiety about the upcoming departure and confusion about the unknown journey.
The boy looked at them and smiled slowly.
He opened his mouth to speak, but his words did not reassure the restless girls, nor did they answer their questions.
"Negal, the legendary god of death and darkness."
He said the answer was not what was asked.
He looked at the confused eyes of everyone and continued to speak.
"Humans say that Jia means the god of death, Negal, and we Jia are the sons of the devil."
"But they're wrong, Ga, it's not the name humans gave us, but the name we gave ourselves long, long ago, when our ancestors were still on Earth."
His eyes slowly swept across the people staring at him.
"Ga, it means—Children of the Earth."
The boy's voice resounded through the silent hall and echoed in all Jia's ears.
"That's our name!"
At this moment, his voice was hotter than anything else, as if it penetrated the deepest part of everyone's heart, like a cluster of flames burning everyone's chest extremely hot.
There was no sound in the hall, but the oppressive atmosphere not long ago had been swept away at some point.
In the eyes of everyone, there may still be anxiety, perhaps confusion, but those anxiety, confusion and even fear have been suppressed, deeply suppressed by a feeling called firmness, longing and longing.
"Now, it's time for us to set off."
Looking at the eyes of everyone, the boy smiled and said.
[Ga, son of the earth.]
The children of the earth must return to the embrace of the earth.
No matter what they are about to face.
No matter how terrible the thorns and wind are, they can't stop them from going home.
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In the bright and grand hall, there was still silence. The people standing on both sides of the steps raised their heads and looked up at the young emperor on the high platform.
Troll stood there, condescending, with the black throne at his side.
He looked down at the crowd, his icy eyes couldn't see any temperature belonging to a living person, like a sculpture of ice and snow, the wind and snow buried the hall with cold bit by bit.
An attendant walked up the steps step by step with a soft bright red feather cushion in his hand. On the bright red feather cushion was a delicate and gorgeous platinum crown.
Attendants in white knelt at the feet of the young emperor, holding bright red feather cushions above their heads.
The emperor's crown was sent to Troll.
Above the main hall, under the high steps, everyone watched this moment with bated breath—
This is the time to watch —
This is a scene destined to be engraved in history—
This is the moment when a new empire is born—
Troll raised his hand and stretched it forward.
He will wear the new crown for himself, and he will become the supreme being in this universe—
Suddenly, at the moment when the young emperor's fingertips were about to touch the platinum crown reflecting the light, the blue-black bracelet on Troll's wrist vibrated with a buzzing sound.
A light curtain the size of a palm suddenly emerged and appeared in front of Troll.
The masked man appeared in the light curtain.
"Find the trace of Ga's spaceship."
Just one sentence, eight characters.
The dark blue eyes of the young emperor, like inorganic cold glass beads, suddenly ignited a cluster of fiery flames, burning everything in an instant.
It was as if the lifeless mural was dyed with scorching life in the burning flame and came alive.
The god who seemed to be looking down at the ants and ants without emotion was pulled down from the altar in an instant—
The attendant in white kneeling on the steps opened his eyes wide in horror, watching the figure passing by the crown he was holding without hesitation.
The thick velvet cloak that was dragging long on the steps was mercilessly pulled off by its owner and fell to the ground.
The sound of heavy and hurried footsteps echoed in the silent hall at the moment. Under the astonished and disbelieving gazes of countless people, the figure of the young emperor who was leaving quickly disappeared outside the hall in an instant.
In the frighteningly quiet hall, only the platinum crown lying quietly on the bright red down cushion, and the thick velvet cape lying silently on the ground are left...