Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 329 (To be repaired, do not buy) Interstellar Heartthrob (60)

"The emperor is dying of illness, what kind of banquet is there? Are you afraid that you will be sent away if you drink it?" Sandra Wilson complained with a straight face.

Her body was gorgeous and complicated, and she couldn't breathe under the weight of layers of big skirts, "What era is this? You still wear these shabby things! It's so troublesome..."

"This is a nobleman's style, please keep your voice down." The male companion beside Sandra stood up straight and said quickly.

The emperor is about to die, and the people are also going crazy, directly erasing the succession that was determined by many parties before, and wanting to recommend meritorious people to the top!
The meritorious person brought?
The royal family is rich and rich, but they don't govern.

The whole empire knows that the reason why the royal family is the royal family is because of their special genes. Their family's superpowers have been strong for generations. Now this majesty who is lying on the bed and dying, once blasted a small planet.

Overly powerful abilities also put a huge load on the body, and all the emperors died early.

Therefore, the ruling power was divided to the prime minister early, and the children of the royal family either honed their skills in the training ground or accumulated military merits on the battlefield.

But the battles in this generation are not fierce, the empire has the upper hand, and the heirs who are at the top of the list are all waiting for the emperor to die in the central galaxy, and none of them went to the battlefield!
It is true that people cannot rest assured to hand over the burden of the empire to them.

Many people guessed that the emperor dug up the illegitimate son of the first emperor to motivate them, and gave the title to the right of inheritance, using him to motivate these ineffective younger brothers.

This royal banquet is also an introduction banquet for this one.

Sandra Wilson ignored her male companion, she swept her eyes and saw Ling Chan not far away.

Her eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to get closer.

……

Ling Chan stood quietly among the crowd.

The square before charging was very large, and it was still not crowded after taking up a lot of people, but the area around the heroine was extraordinarily empty, and the people around her hid far away as if they were taking refuge.

It was very quiet, only the voice of the system yelled in his ears: [Damn Roy, leave you here alone at this time!It's abominable! 】

Roy was supposed to accompany the heroine, but was called away temporarily.

The system complained: [Before, he looked like the first and second master in the sky, but now he is unreliable at all!What if these people bully you? 】

How could he put the heroine here alone?

This emperor is not a good thing at first sight!The banquet held is probably not enough, the system is really worried.

Ling Chan was not worried at all. Anyway, she wanted to comfort the system, but a beautiful girl with red hair suddenly appeared beside her, "Long time no see! This beautiful lady!"

"Long time no see, Sandra," Ling Chan smiled, "Are you okay? Were you injured in the previous spaceship crash?"

"What can I do? I ran away a long time ago. If I heard that you and Talsma were living a hard life in the deserted star? He is really a useless man."

Sandra Wilson's contemptuous evaluation.

Ling Chan just laughed, she changed the subject and asked: "Sandra, do you know who will attend this royal banquet today?"

"The high-ranking nobles. Basically, this group of people hold banquets every year. It's not interesting." Sandra said, lowering her voice mysteriously, "But the temple didn't send a son of God this time! It's strange."

"Will the Son of God come to every big banquet in the past?"

"Of course, that's why it's strange that I didn't come this time." Sandra Wilson said with a smile: "Everyone guesses that it's because the emperor is seriously ill, and the temple is secretly trying to plot something wrong."

is it?

Ling Chan doesn't think so.

Ander... is he okay?If he doesn't come, is it because the temple doesn't let him come, or is it because he can't come anymore?

Ling Chan is very worried about him.

The two chatted nonchalantly for a while, and the door opened quickly, and a group of nobles walked into the banquet hall gracefully, saluting one by one like the emperor sitting at the top.

Talesma was at the front seat this time, and Roy returned to Ling Chan's side before saluting.

Ling Chan took his arm and walked into the banquet hall.

The emperor sat at the very back, with a screen in front of him, completely hiding his figure.

Lingchan took Roy's arm, followed the guidance of the attendant in front of the screen, and saluted towards the screen.

The girl squatted and bent over, her skirt spread and closed like a flower, elegant and beautiful.

Roy rested his chest with one hand, smiled submissively, and lowered his head, "Your Majesty, Roy Talesma and his fiancée greet you."

"Fiancee?" A familiar voice sounded from behind the screen, and Lou Yunting said slowly, "Why don't I know?"

"It's just an engagement banquet. It's not a big event. I only invited my own relatives and friends." Roy said calmly: "His Highness has just returned to the central galaxy. Talsma has no intention of disturbing His Highness with such trivial matters."

"This is an engagement banquet, and you don't have a big one?" Lou Yunting snorted and mocked: "Miss Jiang, look, he can't even bear to have a grand engagement banquet, how can he be worthy of you?"

"Don't provoke unmarried couples, and don't look too ridiculous." Another voice came from behind the screen. Ling Chan had no influence on the timbre, but sitting behind the screen with Lou Yunting and the emperor, he must also be a member of the royal family.

"I know that your family is unhappy and you have a family but no one to support you, so why don't you come out and embarrass yourself?"

"Tsk tsk, what a pity."

Lou Yunting's words seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and before Roy had time to speak up to defend himself, several princes appeared one after another, yelling at Lou Yunting.

Ling Chan thought it was a little funny, she lowered her head, and her shoulders trembled.

Roy's hand slipped down quietly, and he clenched the girl's palm. His hand was warm and generous, and he pinched Ling Chan's fingertips as if comforting. The rough calluses left by years of training made Ling Chan feel a little itchy.

She held it back, and lightly scratched the thick calluses on Roy's long fingers.

The voice behind the screen stopped at some point, and there was a strange silence in the air. Roy gave the waiter a look, and the waiter's throat moved slightly. He waited for a while behind the screen, but there was still no sound, and then said: "Please The two step back."

The big chaebol who holds the lifeline of the empire's economy walked into the banquet hall with his fiancée.

The servant was sweating coldly, silently looking behind the screen.As a herald, his position was very clever. He had to be able to see the actions of the ministers in front of the screen and the emperor's instructions behind the screen at the same time. But now, he hated that he could see too clearly from his position.

Behind the screen, Lou Yunting sighed deeply, "Why are you speaking so unpleasantly? Isn't that right?"

Under his feet, there are several heirs to the throne.

The voice behind the screen stopped at some point, and there was a strange silence in the air. Roy gave the waiter a look, and the waiter's throat moved slightly. He waited for a while behind the screen, but there was still no sound, and then said: "Please The two step back."

The big chaebol who holds the lifeline of the empire's economy walked into the banquet hall with his fiancée.

The servant was sweating coldly, silently looking behind the screen.As a herald, his position was very clever. He had to be able to see the actions of the ministers in front of the screen and the emperor's instructions behind the screen at the same time. But now, he hated that he could see too clearly from his position.

Overly powerful abilities also put a huge load on the body, and all the emperors died early.

Therefore, the ruling power was divided to the prime minister early, and the children of the royal family either honed their skills in the training ground or accumulated military merits on the battlefield.

But the battles in this generation are not fierce, the empire has the upper hand, and the heirs who are at the top of the list are all waiting for the emperor to die in the central galaxy, and none of them went to the battlefield!
It is true that people cannot rest assured to hand over the burden of the empire to them.

Many people guessed that the emperor dug up the illegitimate son of the first emperor to motivate them, and gave the title to the right of inheritance, using him to motivate these ineffective younger brothers.

This royal banquet is also an introduction banquet for this one.

Sandra Wilson ignored her male companion, she swept her eyes and saw Ling Chan not far away.

Her eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to get closer.

……

Ling Chan stood quietly among the crowd.

The square before charging was very large, and it was still not crowded after taking up a lot of people, but the area around the heroine was extraordinarily empty, and the people around her hid far away as if they were taking refuge.

It was very quiet, only the voice of the system yelled in his ears: [Damn Roy, leave you here alone at this time!It's abominable! 】

Roy was supposed to accompany the heroine, but was called away temporarily.

The system complained: [Before, he looked like the first and second master in the sky, but now he is unreliable at all!What if these people bully you? 】

How could he put the heroine here alone?

This emperor is not a good thing at first sight!The banquet held is probably not enough, the system is really worried.

Ling Chan was not worried at all. Anyway, she wanted to comfort the system, but a beautiful girl with red hair suddenly appeared beside her, "Long time no see! This beautiful lady!"

"Long time no see, Sandra," Ling Chan smiled, "Are you okay? Were you injured in the previous spaceship crash?"

"What can I do? I ran away a long time ago. If I heard that you and Talsma were living a hard life in the deserted star? He is really a useless man."

Sandra Wilson's contemptuous evaluation.

Ling Chan just laughed, she changed the subject and asked: "Sandra, do you know who will attend this royal banquet today?"

"The high-ranking nobles. Basically, this group of people hold banquets every year. It's not interesting." Sandra said, lowering her voice mysteriously, "But the temple didn't send a son of God this time! It's strange."

"Will the Son of God come to every big banquet in the past?"

"Of course, that's why it's strange that I didn't come this time." Sandra Wilson said with a smile: "Everyone guesses that it's because the emperor is seriously ill, and the temple is secretly trying to plot something wrong."

is it?

Ling Chan doesn't think so.

Ander... is he okay?If he doesn't come, is it because the temple doesn't let him come, or is it because he can't come anymore?

Ling Chan is very worried about him.

The two chatted nonchalantly for a while, and the door opened quickly, and a group of nobles walked into the banquet hall gracefully, saluting one by one like the emperor sitting at the top.

Talesma was at the front seat this time, and Roy returned to Ling Chan's side before saluting.

Ling Chan took his arm and walked into the banquet hall.

The emperor sat at the very back, with a screen in front of him, completely hiding his figure.

Lingchan took Roy's arm, followed the guidance of the attendant in front of the screen, and saluted towards the screen.

The girl squatted and bent over, her skirt spread and closed like a flower, elegant and beautiful.

Roy rested his chest with one hand, smiled submissively, and lowered his head, "Your Majesty, Roy Talesma and his fiancée greet you."

"Fiancee?" A familiar voice sounded from behind the screen, and Lou Yunting said slowly, "Why don't I know?"

"It's just an engagement banquet. It's not a big event. I only invited my own relatives and friends." Roy said calmly: "His Highness has just returned to the central galaxy. Talsma has no intention of disturbing His Highness with such trivial matters."

"This is an engagement banquet, and you don't have a big one?" Lou Yunting snorted and mocked: "Miss Jiang, look, he can't even bear to have a grand engagement banquet, how can he be worthy of you?"

(End of this chapter)