The boss at the beginning hid in the secret room and talked about the secrets. The boss's children ran out to play wildly.

The guards respectfully guarded the door of the secret room with weapons... This scene looks really corrupt.

But in fact, the only guards standing at the door were the kitten of the Imperial Army and the Imperial Guard of the Human Resources League.

One gold, one red, one left and one right, stood outside the gate of the confined Throne Hall, preventing anyone from disturbing the secret talks between the two Majesties that may have a long-term and profound impact on thousands of trillions of human beings in the world.

...Well, although Mi Shan had just complained that the Supreme Lords who discussed sitting medicine and blueberries were not doing serious business, the things he discussed with the Corpse Emperor were not much better...

After all, it is an offline gathering for netizens, and what they should have talked about has been finished online. Besides, these two people don’t need to engage in any keyboard politician activities.

As for why there were several guards brought by Mi Shan, there were only one who stayed outside the door and stood guard with the kitten.

That's because several other people's Revolutionary League guards were rectifying the military disciplines of the World Imperial Guards in the entire Warhammer 40K palace... to be precise, military literacy.

This is what the corpse emperor asked, and he also knew what the Warhammer 40K Imperial Guards looked like now, Mi Shan did not refuse.

It is said that it is military literacy, but it is just literacy. In terms of combat effectiveness, this group of brothers who have fought a network war for 10,000 years have already broken through the sky.

Three people can fight a demon-like primordial body head-on, and also practice the substitute and the magical skills of the road roller.

Although this demon-summoning primordial is more embarrassing than other demon-summoning primordials, it is enough to prove that these ten thousand years of dedicated cultivation have not been in vain.

However, the problem lies in the practice that you can do in the past ten thousand years except to beat demons on the Internet.

Especially with the emperor's sleep (until the kitten found a speaker recently), the imperial guards who had lost their guidance lost themselves in years of fighting.

The imperial guards pinned by the corpse king's own hands will not be lost as the depraved, but they who are in the hobby of ass♂we♂can and boy♂next♂door may give the corpse king a headache than the depraved.

Let me put it this way, among the existing Warhammer 40K Imperial Guard, the only kitten is the only one who can still wear the golden armor well.

The others changed the armor demons on their bodies into various sexy outfits to satisfy their daily deep and dark fantasies.

...Although all the Space Marines in Warhammer 40K world are brothers, this is indeed too much, so too much that even the corpse emperor could not bear it.

It would be fine if I couldn't see it, but the problem was that these brothers Guihua's imperial guards were walking in front of him every day.

Unfortunately, the corpse emperor was unable to act for many years because of his high position paraplegia, so he asked Mishan to help him rectify his military discipline.

Listening to the screams from his comrades coming from his ears, the kitten turned his head and said to the people standing beside him:

"Thank you very much for your help."

He was obviously the leader of the imperial guards, but no one under his command listened to him. The kitten was the most miserable legion commander in history.

"You're welcome, this is the order of our leader." The guards of the People's Revolutionary League said, looking straight ahead without looking back.

Although the sound of the helmet was a bit muffled, the kitten still heard the other party's identity as a woman.

Could it be that it is because of the combination of men and women that there is no such strange hobby?

The kitten, thinking about these messy things, introduced himself to the people standing guard with him.

"Because my name is too long, you can just call me "kitten."

In the past, this self-introduction was difficult for kittens to speak of, but this name has been recognized by itself.

Then this name that sounds completely uncombatful and may reduce one's morale after pronunciation will be used as its official name by the kitten.

"..." The People's League of Legends, who heard the kitten's self-introduction, was silent for a while and said: "Beautiful Sheep"

"What?" The kitten was stunned for a moment, but didn't realize what the other party was saying.

"Beautiful Sheep, this is my name...my current name." The guard, who was nicknamed "Beautiful Sheep" because of his lowest strength among the People's Revolutionary League's Imperial Guards, sighed helplessly.

"..." The kitten, who was sure that he had heard it correctly, suddenly felt like he was suffering from the same illness.

Mei Yangyang, who turned his head and looked at the kitten, also felt similar in his heart. By the way, Mei Yangyang was in a mood that there was more than one guard in such a miserable situation... happy.

After the self-introduction was completed, the two imperial guards/immunity guards suddenly found that there was nothing to say.

As a guard, we shouldn't be distracted by unnecessary conversations... Although both the kitten and the beautiful goat felt that the tasks they are currently carrying out were not necessary.

Not to mention whether there are enemies who can reach the door of the Throne Hall, even if there are enemies who can reach the door of the Throne Hall... that enemy is a bit miserable.

Now the number of emperors in the Throne Hall is multiplied by two.

The four vendors from Asia Space arrived, so they could only meet him.

"Wang Wang" A dog barking came into the ears of the two imperial guards/guards. Following the barking, I saw a little Shiba Inu with a red scarf tied to barking at the scene outside the palace.

Where did the ancient Shiba Inu come from the palace? A strange thought had just passed through the kitten's mind. The two guarding the gate noticed something and looked in the direction that was barking by the little Shiba Inu.

A ray of light that penetrated the sky and broke through the holy Terra's sky and formed a pillar of light.

"Is that the direction of the Valhalla?" The kitten instantly remembered the transport plane that was turning halfway through.

When the kitten was confused, he heard a sound coming from his side. He turned his head and saw the guard of the People's League of Legends and Political Consultative Conference holding the helmet with one hand and kneeling down on one knee with his spear in the direction of the pillar of light.

The place covered by this light is as the kitten judged, it is the Temple of the Holy Terra's Valhalla, and to be precise, it is the secret hall for those near-death heroes.

This extremely pure holy light that can make the holy light creature Naru celebrate, was called by Greenhill.

I have been preparing for so long because this power is not entirely Green Hill's power. Green Hill's holy light is an introduction, which illuminates all the power accumulated by this secret temple over ten thousand years.

These forces are the beliefs of countless people who come to worship here for ten thousand years to long for the return of heroes.

Greenhill is familiar with this power. The headquarters of the Knights of Silver Hands of Azeroth, located in the Holy Light Wish Chapel, is filled with this power.

And here, this power is even more magnificent and vast. In ten thousand years, it has created too many dead heroes in this world.

Under the bath of this light, the broken bodies of the heroes lying in the survival device were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. After experiencing a brief hesitation, Green Hill, who had tried his best to maintain this power, also knelt on the ground through one knee, murmured the name of the Light of Hope - the Emperor.

A drop of rain fell on the kitten's armor. The kitten, who immediately noticed, raised his head and looked at the cloudless sky of Holy Terra with a puzzled look.

“It’s raining?”

"Is something wrong?" asked Mei Yangyang, who was in the same sympathy as the kitten.

"Sacred Terra has no water." The kitten replied.
Chapter completed!