In the prayer room, there was a sudden silence for half a second.

Whether it was Margaret or Su, or the priests or even Jin Rilun's soldiers, everyone turned their heads in disbelief and looked at the inspector who spoke wildly.

I don't know who was the first to jump into a rage: "You! Bold!!"

Immediately after, there was mourning: "Blasphemy, this is a great blasphemy against God—"

But the actions of these people are not as fast as Major Zheng Yue.His eyes were like fire, and he rushed two steps ahead, and the amber crystal bone suddenly pierced out of his fist——

The determination, bravery and obedience to orders as a veteran officer of Kim Il-lun are fully demonstrated at this moment.With a wave of Zheng Yue's arms, the crystal bones were like two powerful maces, smashing viciously on the crystal nest god statue!

Several priests screamed in mournful mourning.

Bishop Su finally changed his color: "Stop!"

The shell made of low-purity true crystal ore naturally couldn't withstand the heavy impact of the crystal bone, and a crack burst open immediately.Jiang Jianming pulled out the Wings of Venus bodyguard with his backhand, and sternly shouted: "Smash it open!"

Zheng Yue let out a low growl, and the crystal bones swelled a few more like bamboo shoots after rain.He exerted all his strength and pulled it to the sides.

crackle!!

It was too late and then too soon, the crystal nest god statue made a loud and crisp sound, and half of the sculpture was split by the crystal bone.Numerous shell fragments shone and splashed towards the ceiling of the church.

At the same time, with the muffled sound of gurgling, a large number of transparent and colorless crystals rolled out of the empty statue!

"Beep beep beep——!!!"

The crystal particle concentration monitor is still pinned to Zheng Yue's waist. At this moment, the number indicating the purity of the true crystal ore jumps up wildly. When it breaks through a certain critical value, the number turns red, and it suddenly buzzes crazily!

It is a purity that far exceeds the legal warning value of the empire.

It's the stolen true crystal mines!

Outside the church, the snow in the streets and alleys has not yet melted.

Behind the cordon pulled out by Jin Rilun's soldiers, there were layers of crowds, whose eyes widened at such a shock.

When the alarm sounded from the monitor, the screams of fear from the crowd formed a sound wave, one after another shaking the sky of Star City, which was about to end the long night.

"It's an illegal alert!!"

"The church is hiding prohibited dangerous goods!?"

"Let's get out of here..."

Those Crystal Cult believers are still muttering "impossible" and "what does this mean" with ashen faces, while more ordinary civilians have started pushing each other, turning their heads and trying to escape, and the streets are in chaos.

"Jin Rilun listens to the order!" Senior Lieutenant General Luther twitched his face, waved his hands and roared angrily.

"The first detachment controls the church personnel, the second detachment recovers the forbidden real crystal mine! The rest of the personnel protect the people to evacuate, and then block the street entrance, hurry up!!"

"Lieutenant General!" A Jinrilun soldier rushed to report.

Luther hurriedly turned his head, only to see the soldier's pale face, pointing to the opposite street: "Look, isn't that—"

All of a sudden, the old lieutenant general heard the sound of playing music, the melody was majestic and high, and he was very familiar with it.And the sound of playing music is getting louder and closer.

At the other end of the street, the golden national flag of the human interstellar empire fluttered in the wind, the aircraft of the flag guard opened the way, and the military band played the national anthem.

A flying machine dedicated to the royal family was clustered in the center and slowly approaching. The door was hung with a dark red embroidered gold veil, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly, only a silhouette of a woman was faintly exposed.

The guards on both sides are also soldiers of the Golden Sun Wheel, but they only have an extra rose symbolizing the royal family pinned on their chests.The military boots step on the street bricks and hard snow, and every step is firm and powerful.

The soldier broke down and said, "Then, isn't that the emperor's driving force!?"

The old Lieutenant General Luther took a closer look, and suddenly his heart was about to split, and he shouted with all his demeanor: "Impossible, it's not yet dawn, what's going on!?"

——In such a chaotic situation, His Majesty's parade should be postponed as long as possible. How did the commander-in-chief make arrangements and let His Majesty travel ahead of time?

...

In the Brilliant Cathedral, the Jinrilun soldiers guarding the prayer room drew their guns and pointed at the two bishops and clergy.

The soldier captain roared: "Put your hands up, don't move, or you will shoot!"

A strange thing happened, the expressions on the faces of the priests in the prayer room disappeared, and Qi Qi looked at the Jinri army with a cold face, without any fear.

"..."

The two bishops, Su and Margaret, looked at each other in such a quiet atmosphere.

The white-haired girl raised her beautiful cheeks, and with the sound of crackling, more than ten crystal bones were released from Margaret's back.

Those crystal bones are white and translucent, and they are connected to each other, making her like a spider spirit entrenched in the middle of a giant web, agile and strange.

Jiang Jianming's heart skipped a beat, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, turned his head and said sharply: "Stand back!"

However, it was too late, Margaret closed her eyes and folded her hands together, her pink lips seemed to be reciting a prayer.

This is how it all started. With the ear-piercing sound of air rubbing, white afterimages that were hard to catch with the naked eye pierced out from the church floor.

"what!!!"

"Ugh——!!!"

In an instant, Zhenjing accurately pierced the body of every Jinrilun soldier, and blossoming red flowers bloomed in full bloom.

Blood and brains splashed on the wall together, and the screams and the sound of cracking flesh and bones echoed in the prayer room at the same time.

In the nick of time, Zheng Yue swooped down and pushed Jiang Jianming to the ground, white real crystals appeared one after another, brushing the backs of the two of them in the air.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound, even the amber crystal bone was pierced and cracked inch by inch.Zheng Yue yelled in pain, and only had time to desperately reach out to protect the back of Jiang Jianming's head. The two of them fell heavily on the floor, rolled several times and hit the steps again.

"Old Zheng!"

Jiang Jianming panted and raised his head, then his pupils shrank suddenly.

It was the chandelier above the head that was shattered, and with a strong gust of wind, the huge religious chandelier hit the floor in front of the two of them, sparking several sparks.

The glaring white light flashed for a moment and then disappeared, and in the darkness in front of him, a piece of hell was swayingly reflected.

The floor was cracked and the bricks were lifted.On the thick white crystal prism with the mouth of the bowl, hung crookedly the corpses of Jinrilun soldiers... still dripping blood, like strips of dried meat being hung up.

The holy church is full of blood.Two white-robed bishops stood in front of the shattered crystal nest statue, and dozens of priests behind them looked indifferent.

Su glanced at the real crystal mines on the ground. He lowered his head and held a wrist phone in his hand. He did not know who to contact: "The situation has changed. The real crystal mines have been exposed. Suspend your plan."

At the same time, Margaret took a step forward.

Her crystal bone suddenly extended more than ten meters, and against the background of the tall stained glass on all sides, it was like a scimitar of death, pressing towards her in an instant.

Zheng Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, with a death-willed look on his face, he pushed Jiang Jianming back, and said, "Your Excellency, let's go...!"

Jiang Jianming didn't leave, and he knew clearly that he couldn't leave.

Zheng Yue's crystal bone has reached A-level, which is considered a high-level in Jin Rilun's army, but this little bishop, who was still dazed just now, can smash it so easily...

This shows that her crystal bone strength is at least S-level, and may even reach a level close to that of His Royal Highness.

It is impossible to escape.

At this moment of life and death, Jiang Jianming held his breath, and raised his hand to hold tightly the small ring hanging around his neck through the material of the clothes.

next moment.

"Ding ding ding..."

He heard the timer he set with his wrist machine ringing crisply.

The situation changed rapidly, from when Jiang Jianming opened his mouth to smash the statue to when the Crystal Cult bared its fangs and stained the glorious cathedral with blood, it took less than a minute.

The clock rang, which meant that an hour had passed.

The appointed hour...here it is.

An hour and twenty minutes ago, it was about the time when Jiang Jianming had just driven Zheng Yue to hold back Lieutenant General Luther, and asked Jin Rilun to wait for him to act again.

"... Even if you find something unusual, try to delay it for an hour before doing it?"

Facing Commander Chen on the other side of the projection, Jiang Jianming pursed his lips and pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then I understand that you will send support."

Old Marshal Chen sighed: "But this does not guarantee your safety, Your Excellency."

Jiang Jianming: "On the battlefield, no one can guarantee someone's safety 100%. I know it, old marshal."

Chen Hanke had a complicated expression: "You child..."

"Time is short, the situation has been reported, so I won't say more."

The black-haired young man smiled, left this sentence, and hung up the communication.

Old Marshal Chen shook his head solemnly, then raised his head.

——He looked up from the steps of the main hall of the White Emerald Palace, so as it should be, he saw the woman lazily leaning on the throne first.

"Knowing that there may be fierce enemies hidden in the church."

Old Marshal Chen knocked on the ground with his cane, and said with a livid face, "The weak and sick human officers with remnant crystals have to go to the front line to command in person, and His Majesty the Emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan has to go to the front line to inspect in person. Both of youbit..."

"Oh, don't say that."

The empress waved her arms and smiled lowly.

"I just want to watch the traitor put to death with my own eyes."

Old Marshal Chen raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that His Majesty will always sit in the aircraft at the moment when the incident happened?"

The empress snorted, and she turned her head, revealing a face with too much color——

Maybe it can't be said that she is so beautiful, but everyone will be fascinated by this face when they see her real face for the first time.

Black hair like splashed ink, lips like red fruit, hanging eyebrows, and slanted eyes.The right eyeball is obviously normal black, but the part of the left eyeball is replaced by a scarlet artificial eye, and the faint luster is chilling.

Under the restoration of cell surgery, the appearance of the empress was fixed in her early thirties, and wind, frost and time could not carve wrinkles on her skin.

The empress tapped the armrest of the chair with her nails.

Her tone was melodious: "Old Chen, don't get me wrong. I'm here to go to the theater, not to be your thug."

Old Marshal Chen didn't speak.

...Even though this appearance has not changed over the years, the emperor's heart has become difficult to pry year after year.

When she was racing against time outside, she could still lean on the throne leisurely, chatting with the commander-in-chief of the empire.

"In the first half of my life, I lived a hard life."

As the empress spoke, she casually gathered the costumed cloak draped over her shoulders, picked up the crown from the small table beside her, and put it on her head for herself.

This is the attire she will appear in front of the people of the Empire when she will go on a parade in a while.

"...Abandoned by my own parents on the Blue Mother Planet, and the Blue Mother Planet was abandoned by the old empire. I was fed up by darkness and despair."

"When I was most hungry, I ate grass roots, worms, and even licked mud. I lied to people, killed people, retaliated, sowed discord... In order to survive, I learned all kinds of dirty tricks."

She stood up, her figure graceful against the backlight.

"Later, he was summoned by Aslan and Keos, and drove the starship to swim in the artillery fire, and beat and killed with his head on his waistband."

"It's so easy to kill those guys one by one. After becoming the emperor, I have to rectify the empire and fight against space pirates. My life is also difficult."

The empress casually picked up the scepter that was put aside, walked down the steps step by step, and came to Marshal Chen.

She shook her head, sighed seriously, and lowered her eyebrows with a faint smile, "In the past few years, the world has finally become peaceful, and the things I promised the commander and the emperor have been done."

"For the rest of my life... I just want to enjoy a few years of happiness and be a moderate monarch."

"Look at the humble common people kneeling at my feet, singing what glory, long live; look at the foolish and loyal soldiers, throwing their heads and blood in order to protect me."

"This is called Feng Shui turns."

"As for the kind of fighting and killing..."

Inside the Bai Emerald Palace, the female emperor put her shoulders on Marshal Chen's shoulders and yawned, "I'm so tired, I don't want to do it anymore in this life."

Aslan Star City, District 3.

In front of the splendor cathedral.

The winter wind blew, and the golden flag of the empire was blown away.

The petals of the roses on the chests of the Golden Sunlun Guards were illuminated by the first rays of sunrise; while the music of the military band was falling on the most exciting string of notes of the national anthem.

In the royal aircraft, the costumed cloak was unloaded next to the seat, and the empress did not hold a scepter in her hand.

She had her eyes closed, a long knife across her lap.

She was holding the knife, with a smile that was not a smile on the corner of her lips.

At the moment when the queue reached the main entrance of the cathedral, the empress opened her eyes, and the red prosthetic eyes shone like ghosts.

Veins suddenly sprouted on the back of the hand holding the knife.

Clang!!

The light of the knife snatched out of the sheath, splitting the cold night of deep winter like red lightning, passing the first morning light beyond the Star City, and passing through the sky above the screaming crowd.

With a loud bang, the roof above the Splendid Cathedral was smashed.

Numerous rubble flew in all directions, and the exquisite sculptures were destroyed.In the billowing smoke and dust, the knife shadow of the instigator had already been straight down——

——The long knife in the female emperor's hand hit Bishop Margaret's white crystal bone like a scimitar of death!

The wrestling in the smoke lasted for three seconds, Lin Song glared and roared, his feet sank, and several marble bricks were dented and shattered.

Margaret snorted softly, and her petite body was actually lifted up by the force of the knife wheel——

She flew out and slammed into the wall of the chapel prayer room!

"..."

At this moment, Zheng Yue and Jiang Jianming, who both recovered their lives, were stunned.

Zheng Yue said tremblingly: "Your Excellency..."

Jiang Jianming cleared his throat and tried to calm down: "Don't ask me, I didn't know His Majesty would come in person...to fight."

And the supreme empress of the empire—the iron-blooded rose that once terrified the lava Space Pirates, narrowed her eyes and grinned at this moment.

"Where did you come from, you little bastard, dare to play tricks under the nose of the old..."

Zheng Yue scrambled to stand up, but said in a daze: "Did your majesty get stuck just now?"

Jiang met with a blank expression: "Yes, she wants to say old lady."

Zheng Yue broke down: "Why do you know!?"

Lin Song snorted, took a deep look at Jiang Jianming behind her with her scarlet prosthetic eyes, then raised her hand, and brushed off the obstructive crown on her black hair.

The crown, which the most skilled craftsmen of the empire had painstakingly crafted for several months, was ruthlessly knocked to the ground.

In the prayer room, the smoke gradually dispersed.

Bishop Margaret stood up, and Bishop Su lowered his face as if facing an enemy, and walked to Margaret's side.

The uncrowned female emperor opened the long knife, the blade was as red as blood, reflecting Lin Song's soul-stirring face.

She rubbed her teeth and tongue, and said darkly: "It's okay, I haven't killed anyone for a long time, and my palms are itchy."

The author has something to say: Empress: I will stop fighting and killing (x)

Lin Song: Move away, I'm going to be a shark (√)