"Your Majesty, how much longer do we have to wait?"
At the top of the bronze building, the Right Guardian stood at the edge of the steps. She tilted her head and looked at the Emperor who was looking into the distance.
The two of them stood side by side. The Emperor looked at the end of the dark brown land in silence. Statues that had existed since time immemorial stood there silently, protecting this world for countless years.
Behind him, a bonfire was burning. A large pot was set up on a metal frame. The pot was boiling with beef, chicken, lamb, seafood, and all kinds of vegetables.
Guardian Ying sat cross-legged in front of the pot. The steam made her face red and her eyes twinkled like stars. She looked like a greedy little girl staring at a table of sumptuous food on Christmas Eve.
She was obviously a human, but she was more naive and pure than most mutants.
Not far away, there was a bonfire. On the metal frame, there was an iron plate. On the iron plate, there was a steak. Protector Niu was concentrating on cooking the steak …
Of course, the Emperor couldn't eat hotpot like them. Even if she was traveling, the leader of the Myriad Demons Alliance had to have the elegance of a leader. Her lunch today was steak.
The tenderloin meat taken from the body of a top-notch S-rank Protector Ox was a top-notch ingredient in the Bloodline Realm. Compared to it, the famous Kobe steak was nothing.
Ever since she entered the Myriad Deity Palace, the Emperor's heart was full of worries. She hadn't eaten a single meal in the past few days.
There was a saying in the human world: the king's worries humiliate his subjects. Seeing how worried the Emperor was, the Guardians felt humiliated. However, the Emperor wasn't the kind of ruler who could sit down and talk with his subjects. The Guardians could only solve the problem indirectly, such as making a delicious lunch for the Emperor.
The selection of ingredients was a problem. There was a lot of frozen meat and vegetables in the wallet, as well as bottled water. Speaking of which, ever since Bosch invented the spatial artifact, it became more convenient for the top figures in the Bloodline World to move around.
Of course, the Emperor couldn't eat these stale ingredients. Thus, the Guardians gathered together and discussed how to get the ingredients.
Guardian Ying said, "The Emperor definitely won't eat human meat. Why don't we cut Guardian Long in half and cook a pot of snake soup for the Emperor?"
Guardian Long said, "Snake soup sounds like something a country bumpkin would eat. It's not elegant at all. I suggest eating rats to protect us. "
Protector Shu was scared and said, "Rat meat is even more ungraceful. Although I'm a rat, I'm sorry, but I'm not a bamboo rat that costs five yuan a piece. My meat has no value."
Guardian Ying's eyes lit up. "A bamboo rat only costs five yuan each?"
"Yeah, I often see people on the Internet saying, 'The bamboo rats aren't sold out yet, they're selling for five dollars each. After the stock is cleared, they're going to Dubai to pick up rubbish.'"
Protector Eagle of the Northeast Demon League said, "The most elegant is the monkey brain."
Protector Hou was enraged when he heard that. "Scram! Do you think I can save him if his brain is gone? Last year, I asked you to mate with me, but you didn't agree, so I looked for your descendant to mate with. What, are you jealous? "
They weren't joking around. They were seriously discussing the issue of obtaining materials. Although broken limbs were troublesome, the self-healing potion made by the Emperor using the Evolution Meat was comparable to panacea and could heal all external injuries.
At this time, Hu Yan said, "The most high-end is, of course, steak. At least humans think that western restaurants are high-end restaurants, and steak is the favorite of the bourgeoisie."
Protectors rushed forward and pushed Protector Niu down. While Ya Lai Die was screaming miserably, they cut off a piece of his tenderloin from his back.
Since the meat was cut, Protector Niu took over the responsibility of frying the steak himself. He took all the credit and hard work, and didn't share it with his friends.
His wound had already healed. Frying his own meat was really a wonderful experience. At first, Protector Niu had a sad and desolate mood. A few minutes later, the oil exploded, and the pink tenderloin turned brown in the fire. The rich fragrance of meat floated in the air.
"It smells good …" Protector Niu swallowed his saliva quietly.
When this thought came to his mind, he subconsciously looked at the other protectors and found that they had shifted their gaze from the hot pot to him. Each of them had a green light in their eyes.
"What are you looking at? Do you want to fight?" Protector Niu's nostrils spurted out two columns of air. If he had hair, he would definitely be furious.
The protectors retracted their gaze embarrassedly. They couldn't show too much desire. After all, they were colleagues. However, looking at this pot of meat, it seemed too low-grade and they had no appetite at all.
Protector Ying sniffed and said in a low voice, "Let's cut Protector Niu. It smells so good."
"That old bull has rough skin and thick flesh. We can't beat him."
"Then should we snatch the steak he is frying?"
"Let's talk about cutting the old bull."
The protectors rolled their eyes at Big Eagle Sister. How dare you snatch the boss' steak? It was really scary when a foodie was stupid. You really didn't know what was good for you.
The Emperor retracted his gaze and looked at the Right Protector Ying. He said lightly, "When the eight spaces finish merging."
The Right Protector Ying asked, "What will happen after that?"
"You will know when the time comes."
The Emperor didn't seem to want to talk about it. Although he was very curious, the Right Protector Ying could only say "oh" and didn't dare to ask more.
"There is something I need to report to you." Protector Bai said. He glanced at the statues standing quietly below and said in a deep voice, "According to the investigation of the Eagle Protector, the Blood Descendants who entered the other two doors encountered the revival of the statues and suffered heavy casualties. The ones under our feet … "
"They won't revive." The Emperor knew what she wanted to say and gave her a reassuring pill.
Why … The Right Protector didn't ask and nodded.
The Emperor didn't like people asking why. Even a close subordinate like her could only ask once. If she asked too many times, the Emperor would be unhappy.
A thick aroma floated over. Protector Niu's two-meter tall body walked over with a metal plate in his hand. There was a juicy steak on it and the oil was sizzling.
"Emperor, your lunch," Protector Niu said in a muffled voice.
The Emperor stared at the steak for a while. He waved his finger in the air and the steak was cut into small neat cubes. He hooked his long and white finger and a small piece of meat floated up. The lower half of the Emperor's silver mask was hidden under his skin, revealing a sharp jaw and red cherry lips.
The piece of meat brushed past her plump lips and entered her mouth. She chewed it carefully. The Emperor nodded and expressed his appreciation, "Mm, not bad."
It was a simple compliment, but Protector Niu felt that happiness was so simple. He gave a silly smile.
Protector Bai's focus was different from Protector Niu's. She was attracted by the Emperor's beautiful jaw and her red and alluring lips. Just by peeking at the tip of the iceberg, one could tell that the Empress was a woman with a beauty that could topple nations.
The human blood descendants among the Protectors had never seen the Emperor's real face. Only Protector Niu and Protector Monkey had seen it before.
Beautiful!
This was the unanimous evaluation of all the Protectors. It was hard to believe that these different species with different aesthetic standards would give such a unanimous evaluation of the Emperor's appearance.
"The Emperor's real face is so beautiful. I really want to see it." The Right Protector thought expectantly.
The Emperor ate half of the steak and distributed the rest to the Protectors.
"Old Niu, you're so good … Your meat is so good."
"Old Niu, you're so delicious. Are you interested in trying beef jerky?"
"Wow, this is the best steak I've ever eaten."
The Protectors praised from the bottom of their hearts, but Protector Niu was not happy at all. He sat at the side and sulked.
Hu Yan ate a piece and stopped eating. It was mainly because he could not compete with these boorish fellows. As an elegant fox, he had a face that countless girls were jealous of. He paid attention to his image in the Emperor's heart.
He wiped his mouth and asked, "Emperor, what will happen after the space fuses?"
Hearing this, the Protectors stopped fighting for food. They remained silent and looked at her.
Under the silver alloy mask, the pair of cold eyes sank. "The door of the Pantheon Palace will truly open."
A heavy bomb fell in everyone's heart.
Hu Yan was dumbfounded, "This … This is not the Pantheon Palace?"
They passed through the stone door, walked through the Black River Avenue, used the key to open the door of the Pantheon Palace, and entered this gray space … It was still not the Pantheon Palace?!
"This is the outer area of the Pantheon Palace, where eight ancient demons are suppressed. As you can see, this shouldn't be the entire Pantheon Palace. The real core area can only be opened by gathering all eight keys. "
"But there are only three known keys. How do we open it …" Hu Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at her face that was wearing a mask. It was as if he wanted to see through the cover and see the person inside.
"The other way is to open it with a special method. It is the formation that I drew at the bottom of the pool." The Emperor nodded and personally confirmed Hu Yan's guess.
"But how do you know!!"
Apart from the shock, another doubt surfaced in his mind. Why did the Emperor know so much about the Pantheon Palace? From the looks of it, the ancient demon remains on her body should have been brought out from the Pantheon Palace by Li Wuxiang.
What was her relationship with Li Wuxiang? Why did she have the ancient demon remains? Why did she know so much about the Pantheon Palace?
One had to know that the Pantheon Palace was a mysterious place in the eyes of the world and was full of opportunities. However, they did not know much about it. There were only two people in the world who understood the Pantheon Palace the most: the Demon Dao and Li Wuxiang.
Did the Emperor's understanding of the Pantheon Palace come from Li Wuxiang?
At this moment, all the information about Li Xianyu and his relationships flashed in Hu Yan's mind. The image of the Emperor and Li Xianyu's sister, Li Yihan, overlapped!
"No, no, no, it shouldn't be her. Her aura is different." Hu Yan's heart trembled and he quickly rejected his bold idea.
First of all, the aura was completely different. Although the Emperor and Li Yihan's aura were similar, cold, the domineering aura of the Emperor was not something an ordinary woman could compare with. Moreover, the aura she emitted was completely different.
There were too many women with similar auras in the Blood Kin World.
Secondly, Li Yihan was two years older than Li Xianyu. When Li Wuxiang died, she was still crying piteously, so it couldn't be her.
Finally … I fooled her once in the northeast. If she was the Emperor, wouldn't I be finished?
"It should be someone related to Li Wuxiang. Li Wuxiang gave his son to an ordinary family for adoption because he didn't want him to be involved in the disputes of the Blood Kin World when he was growing up. Then there's no reason to give the Ancient Demon Remains to someone in Li Xianyu's circle of life. "
He guessed that the "Emperor" and Li Wuxiang should be related, but not someone in Li Xianyu's circle of life.
"I'll ask them about the Emperor's appearance in detail another day." As someone who joined later, he had not had the chance to see her face.
The Emperor was silent and did not answer Hu Yan's question.
Was it a question that could not be answered?
Hu Yan continued, "Then, do you know what's in the Pantheon Palace?"
He could not get an answer to this question, right …
"Maybe there is, maybe not." The Emperor's answer was ambiguous.
At this moment, the sky lit up with a faint light, like a burning flame. This colorless world seemed to have welcomed the sunrise.
The faint light spread extremely quickly, and soon half of the sky turned crimson like a magnificent sunset, but also like a burning heavenly fire.
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