It is said that I am eternal [Quick Transmigration]

◎Being a terminally ill salted fish◎

In the infirmary, Mu Fei, who was relieved to be unconscious, grabbed the system and chatted.

[What about the black system. ]

The system proudly said: [It has been packaged and sent back to the Fate Department!The masters of the law will find the creature that made it according to its breath, and chase and strangle it.That trash still wants to talk to me, huh, it deserves it too! ]

Mu Fei has been performing missions for so many years, and the number of times he encounters the black system is no more than a slap in the face.In the past, those who saw the genuine system were scared to shit, but this one is so good that they still want to talk about it. It can be seen that the creature who created it is also a fledgling novice, who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

[I still want to chat with it. ] Mu Fei sighed pretendingly.

The system thought it was because it was too fast, and said awkwardly: [Otherwise, I will ask you for instructions next time? ]

[That's not necessary. ] Mu Fei lazily said: [Just kidding. ]

system:……

After the system closed itself, Mu Fei closed his eyes in satisfaction.No matter what the medical staff did, he had no intention of waking up even though he had turned off his sense of pain, so he returned to Capital Star in a coma all the way.

The battleship belonging to His Majesty finally returned, and the long-awaited Oran people couldn't wait to cheer for their king.

In the past three years, news from the frontline has been continuously sent back. As the insects in the territory are wiped out one by one, the hearts of the people have already put their fears back into their stomachs. After a few minutes, experience another nightmare of admiring the Zerg up close.

In particular, His Majesty the Emperor was able to wipe out the star robbers in the territory on the way to clean up the Zerg!

With a two-pronged approach, which Oran person can refuse such a double sense of security?Now, even those who originally disagreed with Luo Yongchen's establishment of the monarchy temporarily silenced their voices, and awkwardly said something on the star network that "there is merit but not enough to offset the fault of changing the system".

More and more people worship Luo Yongchen, they support him, praise him, and treat him like a savior.Now that the warships from the expedition have finally returned, does that mean they will usher in another good news?

The warship docked at the capital star, and the reporters who got the news early were looking forward to it.

Strangely, the soldiers in charge of guarding after disembarkation did not look happy, and the expressions on their faces were exactly the same, with the bloody breath of battle-tested, and the reporters who were just ordinary people were almost out of breath.

Moreover, His Majesty the Emperor they were waiting for did not show up, only an airtight aircraft went far away.

The soldiers returned to the army, the battleship left the port, and the reporters were puzzled.

Judging by this performance, wouldn't it be a defeat?Then should they still report?Hesitating to turn on the optical brain, the reporters contacted their superiors to let the leaders make a decision.

But before they could reach a conclusion after their discussion, the people from the government issued a notification half an hour later.The good news is that the Zerg Queen has been completely wiped out.

The people were mixed with joy and sorrow, and they flocked to the official website to ask why they didn't see His Majesty the Emperor showing up, and whether something happened.

The ministers of various ministries were not in the mood to answer these questions. They all gathered in the military hospital, waiting to see Mu Fei.

After returning to Capital Star, Mu Fei, who was undergoing a comprehensive and detailed physical examination, slowly woke up from the "coma", blinked, and heard the doctor say "don't move around".

He honestly did not move, and quietly let the doctor drag him to various instruments for examination and treatment, watching the doctors with frowning faces very calmly, carefully paying attention not to meet his eyes.

In fact, he already knew how his body was through the system.He is very satisfied with the result, but it seems that the doctors are not satisfied.

When everything was over and he could finally lie down in the treatment cabin to warm up, it was already noon the next day.The doctors were holding optical brains, with expressions of hesitation and annoyance that could be seen clearly through the masks.

Hesitant to him, annoyed to himself.

Before they spoke, Mu Fei spoke first: "Call the ministers in, let's listen together."

"Your Majesty?" The secretary was a little surprised.

Mu Fei shook his head lightly: "It's okay. Go ahead, you can't hide it."

The secretary pursed her lips, fell silent and went out to call for someone.

After the ministers came in, they stood in two rows in front of the hospital bed. Qi Qi looked at the pale Mu Fei in the treatment cabin with worried expressions, each of them looked like they wanted to jump over to express their heartfelt words.

Mu Fei quickly stopped them: "Listen to what the doctor says."

They looked at the doctors on the opposite side in unison.

The doctor's hands trembled, and he announced the results of the examination: "The green liquid is the blood of the Zerg Queen, and we have also confirmed it with His Majesty."

Mu Fei lay there and nodded obediently.

"The blood on His Majesty's body and the injuries have been treated by the military doctor on the way back from the battleship. After returning, we will only use the equipment for further treatment on the basis of those. Although His Majesty's injuries are serious, they only need to be treated in the hospital. It can recover after a few days of warming in the treatment cabin. It's just..."

The doctor didn't dare to look at Mu Fei, and continued to pretend to be calm: "There are some substances in the worm blood that cannot be detected by our current technology. They have been entrenched in His Majesty's body and cannot be removed by existing medical technology. Therefore , Although His Majesty's injury can be healed on the surface, it will actually have very serious sequelae."

The ministers were stunned, thinking that this was the most unfortunate news, but when they heard the doctor say "and", they raised it up in one breath, and the older ones had already stretched out their hands to support the wall.

"And..." the doctor's voice lowered: "His Majesty's legs were stuck in the mecha cabin to fix his body during the battle, and he did not escape in time after being attacked, so the injury was the heaviest. Now there is no cure inside, His Majesty's legs, May never stand up."

"His Majesty!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and before they had time to sort out the shocking expressions after hearing this fact, they hurriedly wanted to comfort their brave Emperor His Majesty first.

But as soon as they turned their heads, their expressions froze there, and their words of comfort stuck in their throats, either swallowing or swallowing.

Mu Fei's expression was so calm, as if the doctor was not talking about his disabled legs, but what he was going to have for lunch today.Maybe the mood of discussing what to have for lunch is greater than it is now.

Also, whether his legs can move, he, the master, knew earlier than the doctor.

"Your Majesty?" Did he accept the fact or not? Why didn't he respond?

"I heard."

"Your Majesty." The doctor stood up and promised, "Give us a little time, and we will definitely find a solution! Even if it doesn't work, you can install a prosthetic so that you won't feel any strange feeling just like the real thing."

Genes from other planes can be researched to be a ghost.

Mu Fei's voice was light: "I believe in you. But the prosthetics are not needed. I don't want my body to have less original parts and more mechanical products."

No one dared to answer these words, so he could only stare at his toes in silence.

"Thank you doctor." Mu Fei looked at the doctor: "We have some business to discuss."

The doctors immediately took the man out.

There was room in the ward, and the ministers and secretaries didn't have to stand tight in two rows at the door, so they spontaneously adjusted their positions, went inside to surround Mu Fei's treatment cabin, and looked down at the people inside.

Mu Fei: "..."

This position is perfect, if each person takes another bouquet of white flowers, the treatment cabin where he is lying will become a coffin, which can be carried out for burial in the next second.

But now is not the time to complain about this, Mu Fei pretended not to see, and asked: "I was in a coma on the way back, let me talk about what happened after I came back first."

The secretary came one by one, but he hesitated at the end of the sentence: "Because I want to send you back as quickly as possible, the battleship directly docked at the Star Port of the capital. After discussing with the head of the Propaganda Department, I will destroy the Zerg Queen. The news is out, but now the journalists and the public are waiting for your news."

Mu Fei didn't think about it, and directly called the name of the Propaganda Department, "What the doctor said just now, change the wording and make it public. My legs are like this, I can't hide it."

The minister wanted to persuade again: "Your Majesty, why don't you disclose the news of your serious injury first? It's not that your leg is completely incurable, and it will be cured soon. There is no need to disclose the truth."

"No need." Mu Fei flatly refused: "Do as I want. Don't worry about public opinion. I will post a blog post to appease the public later."

The minister had to follow suit.

After briefly talking about the official documents that need to be processed recently, the ministers hurriedly left without disturbing Mu Fei's cultivation.

After a day, the official finally responded to His Majesty's recent situation, but those who read the report felt that a bolt from the blue had hit their heads.

The soldiers and guards were not injured by insect blood?

Why did His Majesty the Emperor go to fight the Zerg Queen himself?Why not stop it?The protectors are all huddled in the back to watch the show, don't you know how to help cover it?

It's just that the public opinion has not yet fermented, and all doubts have been suppressed in the cradle by the parties involved.

[Luo Yongchen: On the battlefield, I am not an emperor who needs constant protection, but a marshal who leads troops.They are my soldiers, my people, they respect me, and I will do my best to protect them. ]

The username with the little crown icon, couldn't be more real, a blog post from their emperor himself.

The people were silent at first, and then moved. The mixed emotions made them unable to think of long-winded speeches. In the end, they could only scroll repeatedly under this blog post:

For Oran, for His Majesty.

His Majesty the emperor, as he said on the day of his enthronement, "will always be loyal to Oran, dedicate his life and blood to Oran, and be worthy of his heart and the public", and he really did.

As Oran people, they are lucky to have such an emperor.

Since then, all doubts have ceased.

When the emperor was able to make his public appearance, the people who saw him sitting in a wheelchair were extremely melancholy, anxious and worried and didn't know what to do.So I can only check in under the official blog of the medical school research institute every day to urge their progress.

Even if they knew it was useless, each of those punched-in blog posts represented their most sincere wishes.They can only use this method to care about the physical condition of their emperor.

Unfortunately, three years have passed without any good news.His Majesty the Emperor's face was getting paler and his body was no longer as strong as before. The appearance of leaning on a wheelchair with a blanket on his legs made everyone worry.

"Cough cough cough..."

"His Majesty."

Xiang Qiu ignored the documents in his hand, and quickly brought hot tea to Mu Fei from the side.

Mu Fei put away his handkerchief, breathed with tea and said to Qiu, "Stop reading, go and call all the ministers and vice ministers."

Xiang Qiu turned and left, Mu Fei took two more sips of tea, his cheeks and lips were pale and bloodless, he was very thin, but his spirit was not damaged by the pain, On the contrary, due to physical reasons in the past few years, his temperament has become more and more fierce, and he feels full of oppression.

Leaning in the wheelchair, she raised her eyes slightly, and when she glanced at the cheeks of the people one by one, everyone bowed their heads slightly in respect, without saying a word.

Mu Fei had no expression on his face, and his voice was calm. After six years, he once again dropped a blockbuster to everyone present.

"I think there is something wrong with the monarchy, or we should change back to the prime minister system."

The tone was casual, as if he was saying that the potted plants with leaves in the office didn't look good and asked someone to replace them with flowers, rather than talking about the national system of an empire.

Looking at the stunned emojis, Mu Fei put his chin on his hand, and said again: "Six years ago, someone said that the imperial system was too dictatorial and too low in fairness was not conducive to the development of Oran. Now that I think about it, I think what they said is quite right. The disadvantages of the imperial system are indeed a bit big."

"What the emperor said, you all have to act according to my wishes. If I make a mistake or issue some selfish order, Oran may be finished sooner or later."

"So, let's go back to the prime minister. What do you say, ministers?"

The ministers dare not say anything.

Not to mention what kind of system will be in the future, it is still an imperial system now, they all have to listen to Mu Fei, is it useful for them to object?His Majesty has made up his mind at this point. Will they really not be pulled out when they object?

Seeing that the ministers were afraid to speak, Mu Fei kindly explained a few words: "I don't have a few years to live."

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly raised their heads.Xiang Qiu next to Mu Fei even opened his mouth, but remained silent in the end.

"When I was in power, I could guarantee that everything I did was for Oran, but what about future generations? Can you guarantee that he will always be a wise king when he is in power?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

"That's right, so let's change back to the prime minister system. Hello, hello, everyone. Don't worry, I've noticed everything you have done in the past six years. Even if the system is changed, your abilities will not be buried."

Mu Fei joked, "However, where do you want to work and sign up for election, I won't open the back door for you."

"Okay, that's all for today. After you go back, make a plan on how to change the system, and hand it over to Xiang Qiu in three days."

After the ministers left, Mu Fei reached for the information on the desk and read it by himself.He looked at it without turning his head and said, "If you have anything to say, if I wanted to dismiss you, you would have gone to the wasteland to open up wasteland by now."

Xiang Qiu looked aggrieved, and immediately walked to the table after hearing this, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, I especially support you when you want to change the system. I especially don't support what you said about your body."

Mu Fei raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Is there any progress in the research?"

Xiang Qiu's face suddenly became sluggish: "No."

"But I'm sure you'll be fine."

"Xiang Qiu, you are also a soldier. You must learn to face the reality squarely. Don't engage in feudal superstition and deceive yourself. I know what my body looks like. If your prayers are useful, then collect the prayers of the people of Oran for so many years. Li, I should have recovered a long time ago, instead of still being sick like this."

Mu Fei looked at Xiang Qiu, "If you're like this, who will take care of my funeral after I die?"

As the secretary-general and a comrade in arms for many years, Xiang Qiu, who has excellent ability, is the best candidate to take care of his funeral affairs.Mu Fei had very high expectations of him.

Xiang Qiu stopped talking, and was so annoyed by Mu Fei that he regained his aggrieved expression.

His original intention was to persuade their Majesty not to say those depressing words, but to be hopeful, why did they suddenly talk about the funeral!

Mu Fei was in a good mood and continued to work.

Three days later, the proposals of the ministers were sent to Mu Fei's desk. After reading it, Mu Fei held several meetings and finally decided on the final plan.The only point of controversy was that Mu Fei had completely withdrawn from the political system, no longer holding a single position, and the position of prime minister was simply handed over to someone else.

In this regard, those politicians all admire.But when they thought of the possible reasons behind this, they were not very happy.

Mu Fei doesn't like playing power at all.

The monarchy was established at the beginning, just for the purpose of the task, so that people would not want to be swayed and hinder him from implementing the plan.Now that the task has been completed, he has completely wiped out the star robbers and Zerg in Oran, and restored Oran's peace. Naturally, he is as far away as possible from those annoying official duties.

For the remaining three years, he just needs to be a terminally ill salted fish.

Leisurely, comfortable and carefree.

In this way, under the urging of Mu Fei, the plan was implemented.

The establishment of the monarchy was quick because of the urgency of the situation at that time, and the restoration of the prime minister system cannot be so urgent now.It is necessary to change the internal work distribution little by little, and then subtly reveal it to the public.

The people were so willful towards them, His Majesty the first emperor of Oran was naturally quite speechless.

But still the same sentence, Murphy's worry is everyone's worry, and the approach is also beneficial to Oran, so they have no reason not to support it.If you have time to object, it is better to check in more often and ask the Institute if there is any new progress.

They still cared more about His Majesty's body than the regime they were familiar with once again.

But just like what Mu Fei said, praying is useless.

Genes from another plane cannot be thoroughly studied in this world.The people in the research institute have been researching and researching on the worm blood for six years, but they still found nothing.

After Mu Fei retired, he would drink tea and read books at home all day long. If anyone came to see him, as soon as the word "official" was mentioned, he would be ordered to leave the house without saving any face.

His health went from bad to worse, and finally, half a year after the official implementation of the prime minister system, he couldn't hold on one night.

That night, the official news was announced that Oran's former emperor, His Majesty Luo Yongchen, died of illness.

The nation mourns.

The flag was lowered in mourning.

With his passing away, his life, his achievements, and even his cause of disease have become an immortal legend in the later generations among countless classics.

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感谢在2021-12-2219:45:19~2021-12-2321:10:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: about 10 bottles of Bailufei; 5 bottles of Humming Monster;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!