After several years, at the meeting of the Supreme Lords of the People's Revolutionary League, His Majesty, the Emperor, as the spiritual leader, was once again welcomed.

Looking at the Golden Throne as the main seat, Mi Shan said helplessly to the characters who have already sat in their own position:

"You guys really know how to play..."

"Hehe, this is what I suggest~~" Mi Lin, who had an iron skull terror badge on the neckline, said with a smile.

"What you suggested? Did the terror tell you the story of the Warhammer world?" Mishan remembered that she had not introduced the plot of Warhammer in detail, especially the bad plots of Hope Death.

"Those stories are circulating throughout the sub-space, and almost every big demon can tell a little." Mi Lin still had a smile on his face.

"... Then have you seen Abaddon win every battle?" Mi Shan only learned after she came back that around Thanksgiving, the terror gathered an employee gathering around every year.

Make some year-end summary, say some encouragement words, and then comment on the outstanding demon of the year.

We will also exchange some experiences of beheading or fishing in private... mainly the experience of the latter.

Although it turns into a gang fight every time, this tradition has always been there.

Why choose the Thanksgiving period? Is it still thinking that the great demons like Mi Lin are grateful to him?

"I've met you and you're quite miserable." Mi Lin, who is already a regular visitor to the Asian Space, certainly knows what "every battle" means.

Sitting on the Golden Throne, feeling the feeling of being independent of time and space again, Mishan, who would not be affected by anything, remembered something and asked:

"By the way, everyone said that GW's screenwriters were all polluted by chaos. Is this happening?"

"It was also done by Uncle Tsengqi, and it has nothing to do with us." Mi Lin mentioned Tsengqi, who was responsible for conspiracy among the four vendors in the Asian space, in a tone of mentioning the uncle next door.

It seems that in the sub-space, people still visit each other frequently.

"It's really true. Did that guy Tsengqi really put his tentacles into the black library..." Mi Shan actually said.

"...It shouldn't be counted. Uncle Tsengqi said he just met him, dad." Mi Lin didn't think that Uncle Tsengqi could affect high-dimensional existences like Mi Shan's father.

"...This kind of secret also tells you that it seems that the relationship between Blood God and Tseki is good." Mi Shan said.

"No, I'm afraid the relationship between Uncle Tsengqi and Uncle Nurg is so bad that it's almost the same as an enemy. As for Brother Slaane... or Sister, it seems that he has a bad relationship with anyone."

Mi Lin used the perspective of terror and torture the great demons to describe the relationship between the four vendors in the Asian space.

"This is normal. Terror and Tsengchi just don't like each other, but Tsengchi and Nurg are essentially conflicting." Mishan, who had looked through the settings, could understandably say:

"As for Slaane... that's a strange species."

When Mirin and Mishan talked about Slaanesia, the other game characters, except for Vayne who had just arrived, showed some embarrassing expressions, including Greenhill.

This means that Mirin did not hide information from the sub-space with her companions.

"So... did you push me on this golden toilet for COS for those gene protozoos?" Mi Shan sighed deeply.

"Boss, this happens to be the setting between us and you!" Mi Ying, who sat next to Mi Lin and wore the same style as Mi Lin, only in a different color, said with a smile.

"Then do you plan to stage a script of chaos?" Mi Shan, who felt that Mi Ying's words were nothing wrong, said half-jokingly.

Greenhill, who heard Mishan's words, said with a serious expression: "That is impossible. The bond between us and you is far greater than that of the emperor of that world and the children he created."

"Even if there is..." Greenhill did not continue, but looked at Vayne with a dangerous look.

Facing Greenhill, who had killed countless ancient gods, Vayne subconsciously shrank his neck as if he was targeted by a natural enemy.

"I believe you won't do that. From some perspectives, you are part of me." Mi Shan added a silent sentence in her heart... It's still a very important part.

Mi Shan's words made the characters who knew the Warhammer plot express a happy expression from the bottom of their hearts.

Vayne, who has been in a state of inexplicable and unknown what everyone is talking about, was very happy to see his "companions" and also pretended to be very happy.

Unfortunately, Vayne forgot the relationship between the game character and the player. Mi Shan, who noticed Vayne's embarrassment, said:

"It's nothing. Just let Mi Lin talk about those stories when you have time."

"Yes, sir." Vayne lowered his head with his expression calm down.

Afterwards, several other Supreme Lords who were a little busy and walked in at the meeting time.

Whether it was an elderly person like Owen Lyon or a young man like Sarah Lyon, seeing that the commanders of the People's Revolutionary League had been waiting in the conference room for a long time, they all had a little embarrassed expression.

The mechanical organs on the body have not yet been grafted, and Political Commissar Otom, who looks like the Terminator, has even looked ashamed.

"Okay, okay, no need to do this. I just used this place to talk about family matters with my family." Mi Shan, who looked majestic on the Golden Throne, threw the serious atmosphere into the Mariana Trench as soon as she opened her mouth.

Dr. James, who had just entered, froze slightly, and then sat helplessly in the position of Mi Ying separated from Mi Lin.

Mi Shan noticed Dr. James' reaction and could only smile apologetically...

At some point, Mishan really hoped that Dr. James would do some extreme actions. Such a reaction made Mishan a little worthless for Mirin... This is probably the difference between Eastern and Western values.

After the agreed meeting time, Mishan found that someone had not come and asked Owen Lyon, "Where is Sarah Lyon?"

"..." The current identity is Archbishop Irving Lyon's face reveals a hint of sadness.

...As Mishan prohibited any religious form, including the philosophical religion of the Doctrine of the Holy Light, no one knew what the post of Irving Lyon was in the Bishop.

Seeing the expression of Irving Lyon, Mishan didn't ask much, and turned her eyes to Greenhill.

Greenhill, who noticed Mishan's eyes, shook his head without changing his expression.

Unexpectedly, the girl who often forgot to wear power armor helmets would have such an accident. Mishan sighed and said, "According to the state funeral."

As for the funeral specifications of the People's Revolutionary League, Mi Shanke had never designed such a thing, so he let Greenhill and the others come.

In Owen Lyon's sad and grateful eyes, Mishan continued: "The day when the Burning Legion first came to this world was designated as the National Day of the Revolutionary League."

"As long as the People's Revolutionary League exists for one day, no matter where the territory expands, a military parade will be held every ten years."

If a command like this is said by Mi Shan, it usually defaults to the national policy.

Perhaps for hundreds or decades, the Revolutionary League, which ruled countless worlds, can scare other onlookers just by a military parade.

After deciding this national policy, Mi Shan swept around the Supreme Lord of the Revolutionary League who had not reinforced him and spoke:

"I guess you can see that the invaders this time are different from those we drove away last time."

It’s not just the difference, but the difference in styles is super big, okay... Of course, no one said this complaint because it was a fact on the table.

"This is normal. The world is so big. Maybe we will encounter more and more dangerous enemies in the future."

Mishan didn't use the universe, but the world... However, judging from the reactions of several local residents, they didn't think too much.

"I don't know what kind of enemies will be waiting in front of us, but what I can confirm is that the enemies we encountered this time are very dangerous."

"The only thing they bring is flames and destruction. In front of them, any hesitation will only ruin our efforts."

Mishan's words made the local residents, including the super mutant Fox, show extremely cautious expressions.

"So, we should think about what to do next."

"Or, I should have a speech first..."

"Welcome to the stars, this is a civilized arena."
Chapter completed!