The Hundred Roman-class motherships in the air were silently suspended. All of them have energy shields activated. Countless meteorites, large and small, silently crashed into the mothership, easily shattered by the energy shield. Thousands of sword-like warships swam beside the mothership group, powerful radar waves covering the void with a radius of tens of thousands of lightseconds, and the continuous and dazzling auroras were stirred up by the solar wind across space.

In one of the most spacious and luxurious cabins of one of the motherships, Nankett and Polport sat opposite each other.

Polport looked at Nankett with an embarrassed face, Nankett, whose face was sinking like water, just kept shaking his head, father and son, you look at me, I look at you, and I feel a little speechless.

It's been a long time. Polpot stood up abruptly and knelt down towards Nanket and saluted: "Father, it is a child who is too reckless. ”

Nankett snorted coldly, he touched the wound on his body that had just healed, and muttered in a low voice: "Forget it, I can only count me unlucky." Hmph, I was going to fool that lowly bastard of Ducat, but I didn't expect to fool you instead. With his finger tapping the wound that was still faintly visible, Nankett gasped sharply: "I have to talk about it, our Romans ancestors. Their medical equipment is really not very good, why is this wound still so painful?"

Polport laughed dryly: "It's not that the ancestors of our Romans have bad medical equipment, it's that the Romans have never studied too advanced medical equipment. The fighting purpose of the Roman Knights is to fight constantly. The more wounds on the body, the more serious the injuries on the body, the more glorious it is, and all the medical equipment only wants to save lives, and there is no other auxiliary effect. ”

The father and son muttered in a low voice, and gradually the awkward atmosphere between the two returned to normal. The harmonious atmosphere of father's love and filial piety returned between the two.

Polport gave Nankett a detailed account of his adventures, and boasted of his glorious record of conquering hundreds of queens with his powerful body. He inherited the Roman Knights, inherited the powerful magical power from the Roman god of war Myr Aruheng, and inherited all the class motherships and standard battleships in the Roman Knights' combat readiness warehouse, and inherited the control of all the combat bases on the one hundred and seventy-two planets.

Nankett's face was suffocated, and he muttered about the reason why he was in the catacombs of the Pantheon.

It's very simple to say, Gu Xichen was so arrogant and swaggering that he rushed into the Heavenly Star with a class mothership, and the generals of the Roman Heavenly Star Expeditionary Force immediately fed back the news to Nankett. The Romans' reconnaissance equipment even showed Ducatt and Lily, who were sitting with the Ancient Evil, and there was no doubt that Ducat and Lily were already traitors to the Romans.

Nankett, who was sorting out some confidential things on Mars, was suddenly moved. His own son, Polpott, was gone, and Ducat, a mixed-race son, suddenly became more important. Ancient Evil Dust: They have a Roman mothership on hand. Immediately after Nankett received information, the shield of Yafik left the Heavenly Star, but did not contact the Earth Federation, but disappeared directly.

As the Grand Consul of Roman, Nankett almost instinctively read out the catacombs of the 10,000 gods where the Shield of Yafik's Shield was destined for, and Ducatt wanted to retrieve his mother's body.

So, a bloody scene that made Nankett himself feel sick and vomited was staged in the catacombs, where Nankett deliberately waited for Ducart's arrival. The only thing that made Nankett feel that he had made a mistake was that he didn't expect Ducatt to be completely impressed by his wonderful performance, but instead beat him up.

It's just a matter of being beaten up by a mixed-race son, Nankett knows Ducat's temperament very well, he can't do "killing his father, he will definitely stop Gu Xichen from killing himself." But what made Nankett most depressed was that his own son Polpot actually arrived just in time. and also beat himself up, which made Nankett so incomparably wronged, incomparably aggrieved, and aggrieved that he wanted to cry.

Isn't his hard work and hard work just for the benefit of the Holtim family? That mixed-race boy doesn't understand himself, why doesn't his own son understand him either? There is no reason why he ate well during this beating! Nankett was on fire in his heart, and although Polport later learned the truth of the matter, he kowtowed to Nankett in fear and lost money, but he still did not calm the anger in Nankett's heart.

Until the end. Jazak, the captain of the Lord's Doomsday Guardian Brigade of the Knights of Romans, suddenly appears and tells Nankett that his son Polport has inherited the legacy of the Knights of Romance and has become the new "real." Captain of the Roman Knights, Nankett was ecstatic to accept his son again!

Gently stroking the soft and smooth gold of Polport, Nankett said with a sigh of relief: "You are worthy of being my Nankett Hall Tham's child, you have a future." ”

There was a pause. Nankett sneered, "You're stronger than all your brothers, a hundred times stronger than that damn half-blood!"

Polport fell to one knee in front of Nankett, feeling all his pores open. Father's compliment. Let his soul almost fly into the sky. The Romans have an extremely conservative, closed, rigid, and stubborn tradition, and in the Romanese aristocratic family, the head of the family, the father, is the god of the family. Nankett praised Polport so much, especially admitting that Polport was better than all his brothers. The evaluation is so high that Polport is a little fluttering and doesn't know why.

"Dear father, I am deeply sorry for my offense!" The more he fluttered, the more Polport felt that his crime was unforgivable. Oh my God, what did he do? He was so bewitched by Ducat's half-breed bastard, that he actually fought his dear, respected father, and that was what a worthy heir to a noble Roman family could do?

But in the blink of an eye, Polport forgave himself, how could he deliberately offend his father's nickname?

It was Ducat's intention to turn himself against his noble father, this mean, wicked, scheming bastard!

Polpot swore to himself that he would cut off Ducat's head with his own hands, and he had forgotten how he had raised him when he was in the Holtam family. He actually took refuge with the earthlings! He even took the body of his equally lowly mother from the pantheon! He knew what he had done? He snatched a slave who had served all his life. He has blasphemed the great gods, and he deserves the most severe punishment, and death is too merciful for him.

The air on one side suddenly fluctuated, and Yazak, whose body was grayish-white and translucent, slowly walked out of the ripples in the air.

Nankett hurriedly stood up, and he saluted Yazak respectfully: "Senior Yazak!"

Polport also hurriedly got up and bowed deeply to Yazak: "Senior Jazak!"

Jazak straightened up and accepted the salute from Nankett and Polport, father and son, before saluting Polport: "Your Excellency, Lord Nankett. This is the strength simulation data we conducted on that Gu Evil Dust and those metal puppets around him, and the error between up and down will not be higher than five percent. This should be the real strength they have. ”

Al Potter snapped cold, and he muttered, "I should have killed him in the crypt that day." ”

Nankett shook his head, and he asked Jazak, "If you join forces to attack that day, are you sure that you will destroy them?"

Jazak's hazy face showed a hint of surprise, he shook his head vigorously, and said in a low voice: "According to this simulation data, the members of our Doomsday Guardian Brigade in the tomb that day joined forces. With all the energy we've been accumulating over the years, we'll be wiped out with one of the puppets at most. ”

Polport was shocked, and he looked at Jazak in horror. Only he knew how powerful these members of the Doom Guardian Brigade were after a long period of cultivation.

Nankett frowned, took a memory chip from Jazak's hand and stuffed it into his personal terminal. The data was read out.

A small light curtain popped up, and a large expanse of unbelievably high data flowed out wildly. Nankett let out a big exclamation, and Polport's eyelids jumped, and he looked at the data on the light curtain that was high enough to frighten people to death.

After a long silence, Jazak coldly analyzed the situation that day. There were six Golden Armor Puppets around Gu Xichen, and there were only more than a hundred members of the Doomsday Guardian Brigade that Polport brought into the tomb, and any one of them had enough power to die with the more than 100 members of the Doomsday Guardian Brigade. And outside the tomb near the mouth of the fungus. Yazak also sensed a trace of strange energy fluctuations, which showed that the golden armor puppets around Gu Xichen were definitely not just those six.

According to the simulation of the Doomsday Guardian Brigade, if Gu Xichen had more than thirty golden armor puppets like that. to destroy the entire Doom Guardian Brigade. And all the Doomsday Guardian Brigade could do was to die with the thirty golden armor puppets, and by the way, kill the Gu Evil Dust whose strength was obviously weaker.

"The losses were too great, so that day was not the best time to fight them. Jazak said coldly: "That earth human called Gu Evil Dust. He had also murderous intentions towards His Excellency the Commander, but it was clear that he sensed our presence. And he was aware of the existence of other members of the Doomsday Guardian Team outside the Martian atmosphere, so his murderous aura just made me perceive it, and he immediately restrained. But there is no doubt that he had the same idea of eradicating the other party as His Excellency the Regiment Commander. ”

Nankett's face darkened, he originally thought that with a powerful Doom Guardian Brigade, he could conquer the entire Earth Federation at once. But I didn't expect that the lucky Gu Evil Dust actually had an adventure, and his Golden Armor Shame Puppet was actually so powerful that the energy level possessed by the Golden Armor Shame Puppet was definitely planetary. God knows how many Golden Armor Puppets that lucky man has, and if he has owned thirty Golden Armor Puppets, he will face the Doomsday Guardian Brigade. It also has a certain upper hand.

Polport, too, walked around the room with a gloomy face. Eventually, he burst out laughing: "So." Just if he could temporarily contend with the nascent Romans Knights. Even if he can stand up to us for the time being. But we still have a hundred class carriers! a hundred powerful, unstoppable class carriers!"

Stomping his foot hard, Polpot laughed wildly, "On the unconventional battlefield, we are evenly matched. Then on a conventional battlefield, a hundred Roman-class motherships. Enough to destroy their army!"

Jazak reminded calmly, almost coldly, "But. Your Excellency, please pay attention

Where did the class mothership come from? I had seen their class mothership up close, and there was no obvious badge mark on it, which was not normal. Any warship built by the Romans must have the insignia of the legion to which it belongs. A mothership without insignia, the origin is very doubtful...... He may have more than one warship in his hands!"

A clear and melodious voice sounded out of thin air: "Definitely more than one, my children, definitely more than one!"

A bright holy light flashed, and there were six wings of light behind him, and the slowly swaggering mad angel walked out of the holy light, and he said in a low voice: "I have appeared, and I have passed thirty. ”

As soon as Nankett saw the mad angel, he immediately fell to his knees, and he said respectfully, "Venerable Uncle Ancestor, is your injury almost healed?"

Porport instinctively took a few steps back, carefully closing the distance between him and the mad angel. Twelve hazy members of the Doomsday Guardian Team suddenly emerged from Polport's side, forming a wall and blocking Polport's face. Jazak's body suddenly vanished. When he reappeared, he was already standing behind the mad angel. A gray-white sword pressed tightly against the mad angel's heart.

Nankett's face turned white with fright, and he screamed, "Don't be rude, Polport, he's the oldest living elder of our Holtam family. ”

Polport was stunned, and he muttered, "Uncle Tai, is there still such an ancient existence of the Holtam family? Father's Great Uncle, who is me?"

The mad angel's handsome face twitched, and he sneered: "There is no one who dares to use a weapon against me!"

With a soft sound, the sword in Jazak's hand pierced into the mad angel's body without hesitation. It was two inches deep into his body. Jazak said coldly, "Well, I'm honored to pierce your heart. Weird heretic, your power makes us sick to our stomachs. There is no need to be near His Excellency the current Captain of the Noble Romance Order. Otherwise, you will be killed!"

Nankett almost fainted, and the oldest elder of the Holtam family was stabbed in front of him. The man who stabbed him was still a subordinate of his Nankett son. How should this account be calculated? In the strict Roman aristocratic family, offending one's own uncle's ancestor-level scarf is an unforgivable crime against heaven! The mad angel shouted madly: "Nonsense, I am the last leader of the Roman Knights! I am the leader of the Roman Knights! During the Battle of the Ninety-Three, the Roman Knights I led fought bloodily with those papal fanatics of the Earth Federation, and all the soldiers died in that battle! The Roman Knights have been destroyed, but who dares to take away my honor?"

The mad angel threw up his hands vigorously, and he cried out loudly, "O great Lord......

"Puff, puff, puff" Six other powerful Doomsday Guardian Knights poured out of the air, and the swords in their hands pierced into the shoulders, knees, and hips of the mad angel without hesitation.

The mad angel froze. He looked at Nankett in disbelief, "Am I having a nightmare?".

Nanshit screamed hysterically, "No, Polport, please step aside, noble Guardian Knights of Doom. Oh my God, we're all family, don't be impulsive!"

After a long look, Nankett almost spit out all his saliva, and then explained the cause and effect of the incident.

After the Battle of Ninety-Three. The few last Roman Knights under the command of the Mad Angel were all killed in battle, and they were never able to organize a decent order of knights again. The legacy of the Romance Knights was cut off. For young Romans like Polport, who were born after the Battle of the Ninety-Three, the Romans are just antiques for elders to reminisce about the glory of the past, just a story of legend. The mad angel saw the power of the Holy See in battle, and with a tendon in his brain, he became a devout disciple of God.

But an absolute top of the Romans turned out to be a heretic. This is a big scandal. So like the other three of the Four Heavenly Kings of Darkness, the mad angel lived in seclusion, and all his information was sealed. Even the battle materials of the Roman Knights related to him were completely banned, and the descendants of the Roman were separated from one "Roman Knights." No one knows what kind of group this is. What kind of organization.

Polport once again knelt in front of the mad angel in fear, and he wept bitterly and stroked the wounds on the mad angel's legs, bitterly repenting.

The unfortunate Polport, who had just wounded his father, had not yet atoned for his sin when he wounded the elders of his family again. Polport, who had accepted the Romanesque tradition since childhood, was so painful and frightened that he almost wanted to commit suicide.

The mad angels are the same fear, the same pain. Polport inherited the inheritance of the most orthodox Romance Knights, he was the true leader of the Romance Knights, and without saying a word, he fell to one knee in front of Polport in accordance with the most orthodox knightly etiquette of the Romance Knights. Swore allegiance to Polport, becoming the sharpest sword in Polport's hands.

The mad angel knelt down. Nankett "cooed, followed by a prostrate crash on the ground. His own uncles and ancestors all knelt down. Nankett can only get in close contact with the floor.

Polport watched his father's great-uncle kneel down towards him, and he hurriedly followed his father's example, and fell to the ground with his body thrown to the ground. He cried out, "Oh no, your Excellency the Mad Angel. You are the most honorable elder of our Holtam family, how can you salute me?"

Jazak and other Doomsday Guardian Knights also knelt down, and the current Lords of the Roman Knights knelt down, how could they not kneel?

So, the mad angel also fell to the ground, and he said urgently to Yazak and the others: "Distinguished seniors, you are all the most noble treasures of our Hall Demon Family, you are the most valuable treasure of our Hall Demon Family, your spirit shines in the direction of our progress, how dare I accept your tribute?"

Huge room. A group of people are kneeling on the ground, you salute me, I salute you, but everyone's identity, generation, and power are entangled, and they are really entangled to the extreme. You kowtow to me, I bow down on one knee to you, from the ancient Roman court etiquette to the knightly ceremony of the Roman Knights to the family sacrifice etiquette of the Hall family, dozens of complex etiquette are completed without any detail, as strong as today's Polport is holding back a cold sweat.

After a long look of embarrassment, Polport's breathless, cautious whisper, "Perhaps." We don't need to be so polite?.

Nankett and the Mad Angel glared at Polport at the same time, and the two of them scolded sharply, "Do you want to betray the proud traditions of the Romans?"

Polport was speechless. Nankett and Mad Angel glanced at each other and closed their mouths at the same time. After a long time, Jazak stammered and proposed: "Why don't we put our identities aside for the time being?" What we need to study now is what we are going to do in the future!"

Mad Angel, Nankett, and Polport snorted coldly at the same time. The three of them glanced at each other, and slowly straightened up their waists with a little hesitation.

The three of them sat down on the sand in three triangles, and you look at me, I look at you, and Nankett, who thinks to himself as the lowest and most inconspicuous, closed his mouth tightly.

However, according to the Romance tradition, Jazak asked Nankett with great concern: "Your Excellency, please also tell me about the current situation in the Romanesque Kingdom

Nankett almost didn't jump, and he suddenly realized that he still had the position of archons of the Roman Kingdom. He coughed dryly, looked at Polport, and then at the Mad Angel, and then recounted the current situation in the Roman Kingdom in a low voice.

There is nothing to say about these things, the previous Romance King was supported by the Red Dragon King and the Nightcrawler, who eliminated the Romance elite who might compete with Black Sorkin for the throne in one fell swoop, and helped Black Solo King conquer several planets of the Thirteen Stars in one fell swoop, and the accumulated merits allowed Black Solo to successfully take over the position of the Romance King who died of natural illness and became the new Romance King.

Mad Angel took out a battlefield recording chip and played some of the video information inside.

One of them is the scene of the battle between the Nightkin and the Sairen, but this time the Nightkin is seriously injured, and the Saigan has palpitations. Although the two fought for a long time, they did not really deal a fatal blow to the enemy. Seeing an opportunity, the Mad Angel suddenly attacked, injuring the Nightkin and the Cynon in one fell swoop, but he also suffered a lot of injuries.

The second is the enthronement ceremony of Black Sorkin, the mad angel led his descendant army to make a big fuss at the venue, but he was attacked by the Red Dragon King, the Nightcrawlers, and even the Romance High Priest, and in the end he was unable to change the reality of Black Sorkin's succession, and Black Sorkin became the Roman Guogui of Xun. The mad angel led his army of cronies away.

"Black Sorkin, this waste that has been hiding behind his two younger brothers, has actually become the new king."

Polpot frowned. He muttered in a low voice, "Do you want me to obey this?" Incompetent, insidious fellow? If it weren't for his father's conspiracy, I would be the current Roman King! I am the most qualified person to be the Roman King!"

The mad angel shook his head again and again, "The Roman Knights are the most powerful fighting group in the Roman Kingdom. It is the real main army of the Roman Kingdom. The Knights of the Romance must owe allegiance to the Romance King!"

Nankett also shook his head and said, "The Holtam family is loyal to the Romance Kingdom, and the Holtam family is loyal to the Romance King. Even if the previous king used a conspiracy, but

Polport roared angrily, "They almost killed me, I have the strength and power I have so easily, do I still have to obey that bastard of Black Sorkin?"

"Shut up". Rankett and the mad angel shouted angrily at the same time: "Do not be disrespectful to the king! You can use all kinds of intrigues against him before he succeeds to the throne, but after he succeeds to the throne, you must not have the slightest disrespect to him! He is the king of Roman!"

Under the pressure of Nankett and the mad angel Strict Daylight, Polpot bowed his head in humiliation. He's really unwilling, but

He's a roman!

Jazak gave Polport a deep look. After hesitating for a while, Yazak straightened up and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency, Your Excellency, Your Excellency. I have listened to the head of the regiment about the painful history of our Romans over the years, and I understand that the Romans today have lost many of the traditions that truly belong to the Romans. ”

"What do you want to say? Polport, as if grasping at the drowning man, looked at Jazak in surprise.

Jazak said word by word: "The Romans are more than just a kingdom. Once upon a time, when our great Romans ruled everything, when our territory stretched from one end of time to the other. When our territory covers from one end of space to the other, our great Romans have built a powerful empire!"

Yazak held his head high and said haughtily: "A supreme emperor, one hundred and seventy-two glorious and immortal kings! The Holy Romance Empire rules one hundred and seventy-two powerful kingdoms from the First Romance Kingdom to the One Hundred and Seventy-second Romance Kingdom. One emperor, one hundred and seventy-two. This is our Roman, King!"

Polport jumped up in ecstasy: "What do you mean?"

Nankett and the mad angel quickly exchanged a look, and Nankett couldn't help but get excited. And the mad angel is even more demonic under the skin, and the color is a little thicker.

Yarak replied respectfully: "Judging from the power and status of His Majesty Hesorkin, he can only be regarded as a Roman king, and he is not enough to become a Roman emperor. Judging by the power and position that His Excellency Nankett now possesses, he is qualified to be another Roman king. ”

With a smile on his face, Jazak said smugly: "It's time to rebuild the orthodox Romance civilization system." His Excellency the Great Consul Nankett can ascend to the throne of the First Kingdom of Roman, and with the strength of His Majesty Hesorkin, he can only become the king of the Second Kingdom of Roman. ”

Polbot sneered: "The two sides are in equal power, and no one can command anyone!"

Jazak nodded slowly, "When one hundred and seventy-two Romance Kings are gathered, a supreme Romance Emperor can be elected. The Roman Emperor appointed nine electors, each of whom was responsible for the overall affairs of the one hundred and seventy-two Roman kingdoms. This is the most orthodox power structure of our Romans. One emperor, nine elective families. One hundred and seventy-two kingdoms, each of which has nine more Elector families, makes up our powerful Romance Empire!"

The mad angel sneered a few times.

Nankett looked at Polport.

Polport threw a fist hard. He said in a low voice: "We Romans are a race that respects ancient traditions. One hundred and seventy-two Roman kingdoms, why did the high priest never tell us this? He should know these things. Isn't it?

After a pause, Polport looked at Nankett, "Honorable Father, would you like to be the king of the First Kingdom of Roman?"

Nankett looked at the mad angel: "Honorable Uncle Ancestor, can you become the great archon of the First Kingdom of Roman?"

Polbot puffed out his chest: "Of course, I am the only candidate for the head of the unique Roman Knights!"

The three of them looked at each other and laughed, and finally laughed maniacally.

Three days later, Porugin and Yakkin led a large fleet to the Thirteen Companies. But in the face of the more powerful army under Polpot, Hesokin, Porugin, and Jakkin chose to retreat.

The Romans used an open channel to send a telegram to the Confederation of the Gods, the Papal States, and the Confederation of the Gods, and the First and Second Kingdoms of Romans were formed on the same day.

As soon as His Majesty King Nankett, the First Kingdom of Roman, ascended the throne, the combined fleet of the First Kingdom of Romans and the Second Kingdom of Romans threatened the Papal States of the Thirteen Stars and the Federation of Gods, ordering them to sell their own territories. The Papal States and the Federation of Gods, which had just lost most of their core high-level on Earth, were powerless to resist, and they were about to be annexed by the two Roman Kingdoms.

Ducat leads an equally large fleet of class-class motherships to assist the Papal States and the Federation of the Gods in countering the fleets of the two Roman kingdoms.

After some tense negotiations, the Papal States pitifully retained the first and second planets of the Thirteen Stars. The Federation of the Gods retains the third and fourth planets. The First Kingdom of Roman retains the fifth, sixth, and seventh planets. The Second Kingdom of Roman retains the eighth, ninth, and tenth planets. The Earth Federation occupies the eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth planets.

The chairman of the Earth Federation Military Department, the poisonous wolf, issued an order to all countries: Ducatt was promoted to the rank of general of the Federation, specializing in the defense of the thirteenth star field.

Another appointment of the Earth Federation is less noticeable:

Appointed former Federal Major General Secret Service Director Gu Xichen as Federal Foreign Minister, responsible for the external communication of the Earth Federation.