Outside, everyone saw the sleeping little prince pouting and pouting his lips from time to time.
His fat hands still held the ball tightly.
The ball that seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds and could not be lifted by several people in the eyes of others was now easily held in the arms of the little prince.
The chubby little boy was dreaming and holding a goldfish that was bigger than all the others and talking to it.
"Have you ever had sweet milk tea?"
"Have you met my father?"
"Why would I dream about you? I'm a little tiger, not a little fish."
As the fat boy was muttering to himself, the goldfish in his arms opened its mouth and spit out a square object.
The shocked Fatty looked at the huge block falling on his head, and he raised his hand to touch it.
A five-clawed golden dragon rose into the air from above the head of the little prince who had his eyes closed. The quiet night was illuminated by the golden light, and a piece of open space was forcibly opened up.
At the moment the golden dragon took off, the sky seemed to turn white.
The golden dragon flying in the clouds opened its mouth and spit out something.
A golden dragon ball hangs in the sky, like the sun.
This world has nothing to do with country.
Everyone saw this scene. The dragon ball, like the shining sun, hung in the sky for a while and then changed into eight large characters.
The people whose eyes were pierced by the golden light looked up and saw that the sky was dark again.
The eight large golden characters are made more eye-catching.
"Given the mandate from Heaven, I will prosper forever."
Then it turned into a golden stream of light and fell straight in the direction of Dazhao.
The people immersed in grief seemed to have received some guidance, their fear faded away, and their confusion was gone.
The heavy atmosphere was broken, and people knelt one after another, and sincere words kept ringing out: "Miracle! The miracle of Dazhao!"
"It was God who sent us to Dazhao! It was God! He told us that only the emperor of Dazhao could bring us prosperity."
"I know who the prince of Dazhao is, a god!"
Unlike the fanatical crowd, the court officials of Mobei and Da Chu had distorted expressions.
"Why, why does God favor Dazhao!"
"How can that killer god give birth to an immortal?"
"Kill that immortal! Otherwise, how can we stand in this world?"
In Dazhao, when the eight large characters fell to the ground, the people kneeling on the ground felt as if their whole bodies were bathed in the warmth of the sun.
The heavy fatigue of many days seemed to disappear at this moment.
When they held the wooden sculpture of the little prince tightly in their hands, infinite power seemed to surge in their hearts.
Under 1002's shocked gaze, the long river of Dazhao's luck rolled and surged, and then the river suddenly widened several times, swallowing up the luck of other countries.
1002 rolled his eyes and fainted.
The child I am raising is truly the son of God, a biological child!
The leaping lines gradually condensed into a vague human figure. The main system picked up the unconscious 1002 with disgust, rolled it into a ball, and tossed it around at will.
Waste 1002.
The main system had long noticed the weakening of 1002. He left this world precisely for the lost origin of 1002.
However, he was too detached and could not anchor himself in this world and could not come back.
He couldn't force his way back in, so he wandered outside this weak world for a long time, contacting 1002 every day.
But that idiot 1002 couldn't receive his signal at all.
The main system had no choice but to infiltrate slowly on its own, and the dissipated energy gave consciousness to this world that was aware of the life-and-death crisis.
So he went to seek help and found 1002 and the cub.
The main system drags its huge body and keeps one eye open every day to watch the little fat boy on the world barrier.
After hearing the little fat boy mention him several times, he was so excited that he almost shattered the world.
As soon as the main system, which had been working hard to cut the thin threads for itself, came back, it saw that the newborn world spirit wanted to keep the cub in that world.
The main system couldn't stand it any longer, so it suddenly beat Him up and threw Him back.
Thinking about what the Idiot System and the Riddler Emperor had done for the cubs, the Main System thought again and again and felt that it could not lag behind others.
It just so happened that the stupid eagle picked up something with some background, so I'll give it to his cub.
When the main system, which had created a big scene, flew back to the cub, it saw the brainless idiot 1002 fainting with his eyes rolled back.
It's so stupid.
He even calls God's own son home, without even considering whether the newborn spirit of the world can do it.
Who else can do it except him?
He gave the cub such a grand ceremony, it would be strange if his luck didn't skyrocket.
However, the main system has already vaguely felt the suppression of the world, and it seems that they can't use too much cheating.
The main system, cursing in its head, returned to the little fat boy with a dull mechanical face.
Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, he did not appear in front of the little fat boy.
Flowers, applause, and faith should all belong to his little fat baby.
The hypocritical Zero threw 1002 to the ground, showing no tenderness towards the little fat boy.
When the little fat boy opened his eyes, he was holding a jade seal in his hand. He raised it and looked at it: "? Receive, Heaven?"
The fat kid, who had no knowledge of literature and was holding the memorial upside down, tilted his head and asked, "Father, why did you give me the imperial seal?"
The doubtful voice paused, and the little fat boy felt the excitement of the people around him.
It's like the look in his eyes when he sees something delicious or gold.
Compared to the excitement of most people, the emperor, who was helped up by Wu Zhonghe, seemed particularly calm.
If it weren't for the blush on her face and the pride in her eyes.
I really can't tell.
"This is what Jinlong gave to Yu'er." The emperor waved his hand and asked the little fat boy to come over.
The chubby kid, holding the jade seal that was bigger than his head but looking very relaxed, ran over happily: "It's not a golden dragon! It's a goldfish!"
The little fat boy vividly described to Emperor Mingxi the big goldfish he had encountered: "It was so golden! I loved it! It was so round."
He gestured twice, but since he had no reference, he had to compare himself.
Listening to his description, everyone seemed to see it - the little prince himself.
Round, chubby, very cute, and the same size as him.
Could it be that the prince is the little golden dragon?
Yes!
As the saying goes, the carp leaps over the Dragon Gate. If a golden carp leaps over the Dragon Gate, then it becomes a golden dragon, right?
Oh my God, they actually saw the true form of the little god!
Feeling that they had been exposed, everyone stared at the little fat boy in a daze.
It would be nice if I could touch His Highness’ scales. When will His Highness turn into a golden dragon again?
The secret guards thought even more.
I thought that the chubby little white bird was the prince's true form, but I didn't expect it to be a golden dragon!
Their faces flushed red, and they felt proud.
Your Majesty has thought more about it, and it is God's will.
A dark glint flashed in his eyes.
Whether it is true destiny or someone's ulterior motive, it doesn't matter.
What His Majesty saw was a much wider territory.
The unity will eventually belong to my son.
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