It's about autumn.

The leaves of red and yellow are paved in the streets and alleys of Tianjing Star. The four-bit jet-cylindrical aircraft with light green color flew over the treetops, just like a pen tip passing by between bright color blocks, and then landing at an airport outside the central area of ​​the capital.

The group of people transferred to military vehicles and headed towards the city center along the spacious high-grade road that was as connected to spider webs. They arrived at their destination in the afternoon. The majestic but cold side door of the palace slowly opened, leaving a group of guards in royal military uniforms, silently took a mobile self-bound bed from the convoy and headed into the deep palace.

The white bondage belt was like spider silk, tied the young foreigner who was thin, extremely weak and paralyzed on the mobile hospital bed, making him look like an insect that was about to die of blood sucking.

Along the way, the Imperials did not use equipment to control Xu Le's audio-visual, and he was finally able to take a look at the first time this city that had always existed only in the imagination of the Federalists - the Empire Tianjing Star Capital.

The vast maple forests of the suburbs of the city, the vast and surprising highways, and the buildings with a different flavor all brought him great shock. You should know that although the Federation successfully obtained the image of this huge city after paying countless costs, few people could see it with their own eyes.

Any federal people who have seen the Tianjing Xing Capital should be dead, right?

Xu Le knew very well that no matter what the imperial emperor intended to summon him, death had already approached his body very clearly. Before he died, he would have the opportunity to see the capital of the empire and feel the atmosphere that the federal people would never feel in their lives. According to his inherent temperament, the light of greed and emotion should be emitted in his eyes.

However, today, these small eyes are only calm. Even though I saw this majestic and majestic palace, known as the most spectacular human building in the universe, my heart was shocked, but my facial expression was very well controlled.

The Imperial soldiers who were pushing the binding bed toward the depths of the palace noticed the peace of the federal prisoner and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

Calmness is made, and cool is made. Xu Le squinted his eyes and looked at the huge cylindrical alloy building that was traversing the clouds in the distance. He guessed that the place was probably the palace where the emperor of the Empire lived. He was shocked again, but his facial expression became more and more cold.

How many truly important time points can a person have in his life? Marriage, having children, funerals... Today, he, a federal soldier, will meet the biggest enemy of the Federation, the warlike, arrogant and cruel imperial emperor. If he doesn't pretend at this time, when will he pretend again? At this moment, he missed the wide sunglasses that Zou Yu gave him, and felt that he should be Du Shaoqing.

It didn't take long to ride a magnetic levitation elevator that had been forced to be eliminated by the Federal Energy Administration Commission because of its huge energy consumption. It didn't take long to come from the ground of the palace full of flowers and surveillance equipment.

It's really in heaven.

The sun in the distance slowly moved towards the horizon. The clouds had just had a hint of sunset, with golden light swelling and red radiant, but it seemed to be floating outside the building, giving people a feeling of being within reach.

People who live here day and night, even if they are determined and calm, they will eventually be driven by the distance away from the ground and the flowing clouds floating beside them, and will become more and more floating, higher and colder, and will become more and more accustomed to looking down on the people and taking this as a lifelong career pleasure.

With a hint of indifference, Xu Le twisted his neck hard and pulled his eyes back from the clouds outside the palace. He squinted his eyes and looked at the darkness ahead, looking at the back in the depths of the darkness.

The back belongs to a middle-aged man, a middle-aged man wearing a robe sitting on a soft couch without looking back without looking back.

A screen was blocked by the soft couch, with golden sunflowers painted on it. At this time, the sunset glow in the sky outside the building reflected golden light, making the screen seem to be about to burn, and the sunflowers seemed to be about to come alive. However, all the terrible light fell on the back of the middle-aged man and became dim.

Because he is the emperor of the empire, the most powerful man in the universe.

No one in the Federation has seen the true appearance of the imperial emperor, but he only knows that his name is Waifuchai, the 79th emperor of the Baijin Dynasty of the Empire, and the supreme monarch of the entire Zuotian Star Domain. In fact, even ordinary nobles and civilians in the Empire do not know what their emperor looks like. Since he ascended the throne, he has never appeared in any imperial media, nor has any image information been left out.

Federal research believes that His Majesty the Emperor deliberately maintained his sense of mystery in front of his subjects to facilitate the maintenance of the royal family's almost shaky rule.

In many relatively curious discussions, people even called this emperor and the intelligence leader in the Qinglongshan rebel army the two most mysterious people in the universe.

Xu Le didn't think so. In his opinion, the uncle with a rotten teeth was truly worthy of the word "mystery".

But as a federal soldier, how could he not be excited to be able to see the imperial emperor with his own eyes and contact the other party so closely?

As the golden sunflowers were getting closer and closer to the screen, the back of the robe became clearer and clearer. Xu Le was feeling more and more nervous. Since fleeing from Donglin, he had seen many extraordinary figures and was a regular visitor to the private dinner of the presidential residence. However, for some reason, he always felt that the imperial emperor under the robe gave him a particularly strong sense of oppression.

Is it the taste of power or death, the identity of emperor or the person himself? Xu Le couldn't clearly argue, but it was certain that in his lifetime, he probably only had a similar shaking in his mind when he saw the war god Li Pilfu for the first time in Qingcheng Military Prison.

Behind the screen was Huai Caosi. In front of the soft couch, a white-haired imperial nobleman was half-bearing and whispering something.

The emperor in the robe slowly raised his right arm, but this simple action was enough to command the millions of troops to stop at the same time. The faint mist that floated outside the palace seemed to pause for a moment, and the noble's statement came to an abrupt end.

The emperor's voice was a little low, like a thick book blown by the wind.

"You killed Prince Delin?"

"Yes." Xu Le did not look at Huai Caosi behind the screen, stared at the back of the imperial emperor, and replied calmly, as if answering a small question about cooking procedures.

"You activated the charter on 3320?"

"yes."

"You killed Prince Katon?"

"yes."

The emperor of the Empire did not look back, and his eyes should have fallen on the old nobleman and made a few strange laughs.

"What is your relationship with Nasri...?"

"I haven't heard of it."

"Well, I heard that the last name he used there was Feng Yu?"

The emperor of the Empire slowly turned around, with a cold and graceful face.
Chapter completed!