There are countless magical places in the vast space.
In a space millions of light-years away from the outer reaches of the Covenant, there is a stardust bubble that stretches for hundreds of thousands of light-years. The colorful stardust bubbles are roughly heart-shaped, with dense stardust and tiny
The meteorite belt is tens of thousands of light-years thick and filled with countless energy tides. Even the technological strength of the Star Alliance's six-star civilization cannot safely penetrate the thick outer layer of the bubble.
Inside this stardust bubble is a huge spherical space with a diameter of more than 100,000 light-years. At the center of this space is a giant star hundreds of times larger than the sun on Earth. 170
Two planets with perfect natural environments are distributed in an orderly manner on a balanced sphere, revolving around this star.
The positions and orbits of these planets seem to have been extremely precise calculations. Although all planets are located on a sphere, there is absolutely no danger of planets colliding with each other.
On one of the planets, where the ocean occupies more than 85% of the planet's surface area, and there are only two continents facing each other across a strait hundreds of kilometers wide, several tattered Roman battleships are lying in a mess.
On a beautiful grassland, tens of thousands of Eldar soldiers were busy around these warships, trying their best to repair the warships that were dilapidated and about to collapse.
On the edge of the grassland, on the top of a hill with a gentle slope, someone built a crude house using logs that exuded a faint fragrance and green grass. In the middle of the crude and primitive house, there was a silk mattress more than ten meters wide.
, the naked Pol Pot was pressing hard on a soft pale golden body and shaking his body crazily.
After one minute and fifteen seconds of indiscriminate bombardment, Pol Pot rolled over from his slender body, which was nearly a meter shorter than him, panting, and lay on his back on the mattress.
"Beauty, my kung fu is very good, right? Hehe, twenty-eight consecutive orgasms, can't I satisfy you?" Pol Pot panted violently and smiled proudly.
The pale golden body slowly began to move, and the slender and graceful arms and legs were tightly wrapped around Pol Pot's body. He was about two meters tall, with long pale golden hair and pale golden eyes, and was extremely beautiful.
A beautiful woman with an extremely hot body. She spit out her light red spiritual tongue, lightly teasing Pol Pot's chest, and at the same time made a low and graceful moan: "Great God, bless you once again."
Be a pious servant!"
The woman seemed to have some kind of strange power. She just teased Polbot a little, and Polbot, who had already erupted on her twenty-eight times in a row, suddenly became majestic again. The panting Polbot
Te grabbed the woman's towering breasts and roared loudly outside the house.
Two Eldar girls rushed in. They held high-pressure needle guns and injected Pol Pot with a powerful nutritional potion. This potion could not only replenish the physical strength Pol Pot had consumed, but also quickly replenish his losses.
of water, sugar, protein and amino acids.
In just a few breaths, the nutritional potion took effect. Polpot stood up and sat on the woman's body, whipping her rapidly from behind.
This time, Polpot sprayed out high blue flames, and his huge spiritual power burst out without reservation. He used his powerful mental power to forcibly control his body. He used his own subjective will to control his body.
He controlled his most basic body functions. This time, he furiously pounded the moaning beauty under him for a full three minutes and eight seconds, and then let out a roar of joy, panting and gushing softly.
Lying on the mattress.
The golden-skinned woman lay on the mattress and hummed a few times. She was a little dissatisfied and clung to Pol Pot again. She stuck out her tongue and continued to lick Pol Pot's chest.
Polpot's body trembled. He pushed the golden-skinned woman away and said seriously: "Queen Zolica, your devotion to God is unquestionable. But God can't just bless you.
God’s glory will spread across the entire continent, allowing all people who believe in God to feel God’s glory.”
Zolica smiled and blocked Polpot's mouth with her breasts. She twisted her body slightly and moaned in a low voice, charmingly: "Then, let the light of the gods shine first.
Zhuolika's two sisters. Zhuona, Zhuoli, come and receive God's blessing!"
A pair of identical twin sisters slowly walked into the house. They shook their bodies slightly and dropped the thin animal skins on their bodies on the ground.
Pol Pot stared blankly at the completely indistinguishable faces and the pair of beautiful bodies that were almost like reflections in the mirror. His Adam's apple slid up and down, and Pol Pot stammered: "Zhuo
Rika, is this your sister? Are they twin sisters?"
Zolica gently bit Polpot's earlobe, and she said softly: "Great God, they are my sisters. Let your glory shine on them, and please bless them.
They...well, Zolica really wants all the most beautiful girls in the tribe to come to receive God's blessing, but Zolica can't do it!"
Polpot hurriedly pulled Zhuona and Zhuoli down on the mattress. He rubbed their bodies vigorously and shouted to Zhuolica in confusion: "Why can't it be done? Could it be that among your tribe, there are actually
Has anyone forgotten the majesty of the gods? Could it be that some people want to abandon the glory of the gods? What do they want to do?"
Zhulica looked at Polport with aggrievedness, and said softly: "It's the elders of our clan. The noble gods have been here for so many days, but the elders still refuse to admit that you are the real one."
Gods, they always say that you are a fake god, trying to defraud the treasures that the gods left for us, so..."
"The gods left you a treasure?" Pol Pot frowned.
"Many, many years ago, when the gods left this continent, they left some precious treasures for us to keep. But those elders became greedy and wanted to embezzle the gods' treasures. However, the location of the treasures is only
The elders know that, but Zolika doesn't know what kind of treasure it is." Zolika panted while licking Polpot's body: "The power of the elders is greater than my royal power.
There are many things that even if I say them, they won’t count.”
Polpot jumped up, dancing and roaring: "Come here, come here! Arrest all the elders and their clansmen here, use the memory extraction device to extract all their memories, and find out what their so-called treasure is.
!This is the former territory of our Roman ancestors, and all the treasures belong to us!"
Several Roman warriors hurriedly rushed into the house. They greedily glanced at the naked bodies of the three Zolica sisters, hurriedly accepted Polpot's order, turned around and ran out.
Polpot felt that all the energy in his body was flowing crazily in his body. When he looked at Zhuona and Zhuoli, a pair of sisters, he felt that a certain part of his body was about to explode.
"Accept God's blessing!" Polpot threw himself at the huddled sisters and shouted: "Zorica, God has accepted your piety, and you will become the real queen!"
The girl's cry of pain mixed with Pol Pot's joyful howl. One minute and twenty seconds later, the sound suddenly stopped; a few minutes later, the moans started again, and the moans and gasps lasted for one minute and eighteen seconds.
Then it stopped again; a few minutes later, the moaning sounded again. This time the moaning lasted almost miraculously for three minutes and five seconds. The spiritual flames ejected from Polpot's body illuminated the entire hill, and the blue
The faint light shot out for miles.
The moans appeared and then stopped. After a dozen times, the Roman warriors from earlier ran back in a hurry. They shouted in surprise: "Your Excellency, we have discovered something!"
Polpot shook off the three women on him and tried to stand up, but his legs softened and he sat back on the mattress. Several Roman warriors rushed in and helped him up crudely.
Pol Pot, of course, could not help but take a lot of advantage from the three women.
Pol Pot didn't care about the small actions of his men. This so-called treasure was the most important thing.
More than a year ago, the family fleet led by Pol Pot was also involved in the subspace turbulence. However, Pol Pot's luck was not a little better than that of Gu Xiechen. He did not suffer too much in the subspace.
After suffering a huge loss and drifting randomly for more than a year, I finally luckily found an extremely hidden jumping point and arrived at this wonderful star field.
One hundred and seventy-two planets orbiting a giant star fascinated Polport. According to the legend of the Romans, their ancestors had this ability to change the orbits of planets in their heyday.
Ability. In those legends that are close to myths, the Romans were even able to completely wrap a giant star with dense planets, just like covering a star with an iron cover to prevent the light energy it emits from being emitted.
No waste at all.
So Polport commanded the fleet to conduct a preliminary survey of these planets. More than half of the planets had humanoid creatures with high intelligence. The humanoid creatures on some of the planets had extremely strong individual strength and were divided into hundreds.
There are even thousands of forces of varying sizes fighting each other. Such a planet is undoubtedly dangerous and not suitable for staying. And the golden-skinned humans on the planet where Pol Pot is stationed at the moment are not only weak in individual strength, but also especially weak in individual strength.
There are many beauties in the clan, so Pol Pot immediately decided to use this place as a temporary resting place.
The Eldar servants worked hard to repair the warship, and Polpot quickly hooked up with the queen of hundreds of millions of golden-skinned humans on this road--Zolika.
What excites Pol Pot is that this strange space was indeed artificially created by the ancestors of the Romans. Their ancestors once ruled here for an extremely long time. The golden-skinned humans regarded the Romans as gods.
According to the legend, the gods once created a beautiful life for them. The gods have infinite divine power. The only purpose of the existence of all golden-skinned human beings is to worship the gods and dedicate everything they have to the gods.
I don’t know what the ancestors of the Romans are doing on this planet. After so many years, the golden-skinned humans on this planet are still in a semi-slavery society. The king and the elders rule the hundreds of millions of people here. The place is rich in products.
, there is no shortage of food and drink, and the environment is closed, and there are no wars. Therefore, the development of civilization has fallen into a swamp-like mud pit, and no spark of civilization has developed for so many years.
Pol Pot also stayed here for a month or two. In addition to seducing the beauties here, he constantly sent exploration teams to explore the secrets here.
There are many temple ruins on this continent, countless relics, and many relatively well-maintained temple buildings. Here, Pol Pot's exploration team discovered a large number of signs left by the ancestors of the Romans.
Everything indicates that there are some important secrets here, but the secret has never been found.
Fortunately, this time Zolica felt that she already had some friendship and a lot of affection with Pol Pot. She even spent a lot of money to have her twin sisters serve Pol Pot together, so she plucked up the courage.
Wanting to use Pol Pot to eradicate his group of elders, Pol Pot discovered that the secret he was looking for was actually in the minds of these elders.
"Damn, I really didn't expect that!" Putting on gorgeous robes and special energy armor, Polpot led thousands of Roman warriors and drove chariots to form a mighty army.
They flocked to the 'Treasure House of God' in the memories of those elders. Polpot stood on a chariot and blamed himself in embarrassment: "But who would have thought? Those ruins have a history of dozens of years.
Thousands of years ago, who would have thought that these primitive people could preserve a myth and legend for hundreds of thousands of years?"
"Ignorant primitive people...but also lovely primitive people! If they weren't so ignorant, how could that treasure fall into my hands?"
Thinking of his proud place, Polpot couldn't help but laugh crazily. The relics left by the ancestors of the Romans during their heyday were not something that the Romans, whose technological civilization had declined a lot nowadays, could decipher. Without clear instructions,
It was impossible to find the location of the treasure house just by relying on the detection instruments that Pol Pot had.
"Our legendary ancestors, what treasures did they leave us?"
Pol Pot was so excited that his heart almost jumped out of his mouth. He excitedly said to himself: "It is said that the Romans in their heyday once ruled most of the universe! Oh, if we can get their technological inheritance
!What is a mere super mothership? As long as I return to Mars with the technological inheritance of my ancestors, no one can take away my throne from me!"
When he thought of the Romans' glittering throne, Polpot couldn't help but tremble: "The Holdom family will become the first elector family, and all the beautiful women from the second to ninth elector families will
, they will all crawl into my bed obediently! It’s so wonderful, so wonderful, I’ve been waiting for them for a long time!”
The Romans marched very fast, and in just over an hour they reached the depths of the mountains hundreds of kilometers away.
There is a majestic trapezoidal pyramid ruins here. The remains of the base, which is thousands of meters long and wide, show its former glory. In front of the pyramid, there are twelve Roman statues wearing armor and holding big swords. Time has passed on the surface of the statues that are tens of meters high.
Covered with a thick layer of green moss, these statues stare blankly at the mountains and forests in front of them, as if they are recalling the history of the disappearance of the Roman people.
Pol Pot's exploration team once conducted a detailed survey of this pyramid, but the final result was that it was just an ordinary sacrificial place, a religious place built by the ancestors of the golden-skinned humans to worship the ancestors of the Romans. This
There are not many such temples in the land of low-level civilizations that the Romans once ruled. The exploration team members, who are well versed in the methods used by their ancestors to control low-level civilizations, did not doubt that there would be other mysteries here.
According to the location map of the treasure house pieced together from the incomplete maps extracted from the memories of the elders, this is the entrance to the treasure house left by the gods.
Next to the ruins of the pyramid, there is a small village where more than two thousand golden-skinned humans live. When the large army led by Pol Pot arrived, the strong men in the village left one after another.
He came out and looked at Polpot who jumped out of the chariot with an expressionless face.
