Resurrection Empire

After the dance, the next part is naturally the repertoire of Prince Ivan.

He rubbed his hands, stood up from the sofa, and took off his loose clothes, revealing his naked and strong upper body.

Although he focuses on enjoyment, he does not ignore the importance of health. He insists on using equipment to help shape his body every time he wakes up. This is not a troublesome thing. He only needs to lie comfortably on the device while sleeping, and he can naturally use micro-current stimulation in his sleep to accurately exercise every muscle fiber.

So at this moment, his figure looks pretty standard.

Ivan waved and motioned for the witches to come closer.

The witches walked forward tremblingly, but as soon as they took a step, Ivan's expression changed and he solemnly said: "I have seen the ceremony when you ruled the witch star. When you hosted the ceremony, you made others crawl on their knees. Pass by the sacrificial pool, and then come and lick your toes as a sign of devotion to you. So you must do the same."

The witches were not surprised by this and just lay down obediently.

Ivan: "You are just the lowest baron and I am the chosen duke. Do you think you are the same as me?"

Hearing this, the witches lay down even further, with their chins touching the ground. They just barely raised their heads and looked at the man in front of them.

Duke Ivan nodded with satisfaction and moved his fingers slightly.

The witches found that the distance between themselves and each other was growing wider.

This is because the ground is moving.

About thirty seconds later, the distance between the witches and Ivan reached fifty meters, no more, no less, just right.

Then, densely packed small scrapers like grass began to appear on the ground.

These knives were not long, only five centimeters, but their surfaces shone with cold light and were full of barbs.

There is no doubt that if you climb over here, your skin will be torn and your flesh will be dripping with blood.

Ivan raised his hand again and stretched out three fingers, "Three minutes. Whoever can maintain the current crawling posture and crawl in front of me within three minutes will live. The first person to come to me can become the Viscount . Anyone who comes to me later can become a hereditary viscount. Those who fail to arrive on time will be sentenced to death. The clock starts from now on."

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Looking at the bloody scene in front of him, Ivan Romanov trembled all over, and then let out a moan of pleasure.

He recalled the angry accusation made by the miko a few minutes ago.

The woman who endured the pain and was covered in blood, but tried her best to please him, pointed at him angrily in despair, saying that he broke his promise and got fat, and was a shameful liar.

He could only smile proudly and asked the other party, "You also promised to your believers that you would protect them. But in the end, those people were abandoned by you. Now I am just letting you feel this feeling, how?"

Then there was nothing more. His personal quirks were fully satisfied as the other party slowly became silent.

Ivan Romanov looked at the time and nodded slightly. It was almost time to go into cryo-sleep again.

He turned around, returned to the room, and lay down quietly.

Before pressing the activation switch of cryogenic slumber, he had an expectant smile on his face and made hey-hey sounds from time to time.

That's because he calculated the time in his mind.

There are only a few decades left until the end of the cold-blooded Marshal's cloning program.

The long-cherished wish that I have been unable to achieve for a long time is finally about to be fulfilled.

Although with Ivan Romanov's current status, a mere marquis woman is actually nothing. But Jin Shi, the Marquis of Zhenjiang, is different. The reason why she is just a marquis is not because her abilities and military exploits are insufficient, but because she comes from an occupied area and has never received the highest level of trust. Otherwise, Jin Shi would have already become a duke with his contributions in the Three Realms War.

That's why Ivan is so looking forward to it.

He began to have fantasies, and his body began to tremble like chaff.

But he quickly calmed down and decided to fall asleep quickly.

It's better to save a little more life to be able to comfortably prepare Jin's poems.

Have fun.

Click.

Ivan pressed the switch to activate cryo-sleep, then closed his eyes, waiting for the cryogenic liquid to seep out from the micropores around him.

But he waited for tens of seconds, and nothing happened. Not only did the temperature in the freezer not drop, it was even slowly getting hotter.

He didn't believe in evil and pressed the switch several times.

There was a continuous clicking sound.

But there was still no movement in the freezer.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a knock on the door in his ears.

He opened his eyes in confusion, thinking that this was strange.

My freezer is heavily guarded, and the security level outside is comparable to that of a royal family. Moreover, those security personnel know my temperament, and there is no way that I would disturb my frozen sleep by eating too much.

Could it be that something big happened?

Or maybe Jin Shi has finished work early?

With some doubts and inexplicable expectations, Ivan opened the deep sleep freezer, sat up straight, and then opened the freezer door.

There was a strange young man standing outside the door.

This young man has short, clean hair, deep eyes, a tall and straight posture, and a faint smile on his face.

Duke Ivan was stunned for a moment, and a very strange thought came to his mind. Who is this young man? Why do I actually feel lowered when I look at him? What is this inexplicable sense of oppression?

"Who are you? Who asked you to come? Why aren't you wearing a security uniform?"

Prince Ivan asked a barrage of questions.

Ren Zhong shrugged, "I think highly of you. In my imagination, as a genuine Imperial Chosen One like me, and one of the powerful senior officials in the former Imperial Intelligence Agency, you should be very popular. , the mountain collapsed in front of you without changing your expression. You should have the attitude of a superior. When you see this unfamiliar face of mine, the first thing you should do is to immediately try to stabilize me with words, and then immediately sound the alarm through your watch , notify the security personnel. But you didn't do any of this. It's really disappointing that you are acting like this now. You are still very ordinary, even ordinary to the point of mediocrity, but you can sit in the Duke's seat and show off your power and lead countless people. To trouble.”

After Ren Zhong revealed the identity of the Chosen One, Ivan finally found something familiar on this face and guessed Ren Zhong's identity.

When he was still the Red Feng Bo, Ivan had already noticed this new nobleman who was very close to Jin Shi because of Senna Romanov, and was extremely afraid of her.

It's just that too many years have passed by now, and Ren Zhong and his Chifeng clan have also disappeared for too long. In the empire, although there are still many people who believe that as the Chosen One, Chi Fenghou cannot die easily and must be performing some secret operation. However, the top officials of the empire chose to keep it a secret.

But there is another group of people in really high positions who know that the Red Front Legion has indeed disappeared mysteriously.

Duke Wenle was the one who handed the black USB flash drive to Senna Romanov. He knows the "truth" about the disappearance of the Red Front Legion.

He really firmly believed that Ren Zhong had died long ago, so he had already deleted this person from his mind.

Ren Zhong still looked like he was in control, and then said: "Look, you finally know who I am. But your next reaction is still so ordinary. After my reminder, you finally thought of trying to use the watch Sound the alarm. But haven't you ever thought that since I will appear in front of you in such a sudden manner and identify myself in front of you, it is naturally impossible for me to be unprepared. You should have realized that now There’s no point in sounding the alarm anymore.”

After saying that, Ren Zhong finally raised his right hand suddenly, grabbed Ivan's neck, lifted him up, walked inside, and closed the door with his left hand.

Among ordinary people, Ivan Romanov is relatively strong, but compared with Ren Zhong, the well-deserved number one warrior of mankind, he is really not worth mentioning.

The moment someone grabbed his neck, Ivan Romanov lost the strength to resist.

He felt so soft all over his body that it was difficult to even move his fingers.

Ren Zhong threw Ivan to the ground, then pulled a chair from the side and sat down, crossed his legs, but was not in a hurry to speak, and just looked down at Ivan condescendingly.

Ivan was feeling uneasy and was frantically speculating on Ren Zhong's purpose, trying to find a way to survive.

If he could figure out what Ren Zhong wanted to achieve most, Ivan believed that he still had hope of living.

Since becoming the Chosen One, he has become very aware of how terrifying the Chosen One is. He is a "scientific research type" chosen one, and his brain can actively generate knowledge. It is a gift from the universe.

Ren Zhong is obviously from the past and present, and usually only exists in legends and speculations, but he himself is probably the only second all-powerful Chosen One so far.

This kind of chosen one is simply omnipotent and has no shortcomings in many aspects involving politics, military, personal combat, scientific research, production management, personnel management, etc. in almost all walks of life.

The last all-powerful Chosen One was exactly tens of thousands of years after Gupan humans officially entered the galaxy era. He led the Wen family to rise from an ordinary family and defeated countless powerful people such as the so-called saints, chaotic humans, and singers. The vassal forces and the first emperor who established the mechanical empire.

Originally, the world thought that there would never be an all-powerful Chosen One, but Ren Zhong appeared.

If Ren Zhong hadn't successfully passed the psychological examination, he should have been eliminated at the end of his life.

As for later, Ren Zhong only received the status of the Chosen One and shared resources, instead of being summoned to the empire center to control power like Ivan. In fact, there was also a reason for this.

He is too strong.

Therefore, Ivan believed that Ren Zhong might have learned about the little trick he had made by taking advantage of Nanxiang Bo Liu An.

Even if his method of destroying evidence is thorough, the Chosen One's intelligence capabilities are unreasonable. The leaker is the universe.

Finally, Ren Zhong opened his mouth, but first asked: "Where are those witches?"

"Ah?" Ivan was stunned.

A second ago, he was still thinking whether he should simply admit it to himself and then beg for mercy piously. Or tell him that as the official chosen one stamped by the empire, his mind is protected by the rules of the universe in the Gupan Galaxy and cannot be read. If you want to know where Zhenjiang Hou Jinshi is, you must contact him. I made a deal and so on, but the first thing this person asked about was the whereabouts of those inconsequential witches.

Does this person have similar hobbies to me? Really, you should have told me earlier!

Ivan hesitated for a moment and said very awkwardly: "I'm sorry, you came a little late, they are all dead. But it's okay, I have a long list here with many similar candidates. How about you and me Let's freeze and sleep together? Wait for next year, and a new batch of goods will be delivered. I promise to let you have a lot of fun? Besides, you are also the chosen one of the empire. If you want to play this, why do you have to go through me? You can do it yourself. Make a request to the royal family."

Ren Zhong heard the words, but remained silent for a moment.

But he questioned Sun Ai in his heart.

Ren Zhong said to Sun Ai: "I just said that I want to save those witches, and then make a deal with the Ascended Ones to buy the slaves that may still exist on the Witch Star, and then let the people of the Witch Star judge these on their own. Miko. I asked you to pay more attention and shared the control of the armor with you, asking you to help me pay attention to the intelligence and formulate an action plan. But now these people are dead, so you let me come down."

Sun Ai said somewhat coquettishly: "That's because I understand your character, and even now you can't change your kindness to women. You know that if you keep these women, it will increase your troubles and bring more troubles." When you are exposed to risks, you know that it is a troublesome thing, but you still want to choose the most troublesome way to deal with it. You can be a perfectionist who always pursues a clear conscience, but as the people around you, you have to be a villain. Do the dirty work. That's my job too."

Ren Zhong hummed and didn't mean to blame Sun Ai anymore, but he thought about it.

This is where Sun Ai is completely different from ordinary artificial intelligence. If it were any other artificial intelligence, it would never say one thing and do another. It would only execute every specific instruction to the letter. It would be impossible for it to have such independent expression full of human feelings and sophistication.

"Forget it, just die. Everyone has his own way of death. Then, Ivan Romanov can also die. It has nothing to do with the death of the witch, I just want to kill you, just like you did It’s like he wanted to kill me out of nowhere and went ahead with it.”

Ren Zhong shrugged, stood up, put his foot on Ivan Romanov's neck, and slowly applied force downwards like a hydraulic press.

Ivan immediately screamed and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Wait...wait a minute, I have something else to say."

Ren Zhong: "But I don't want to hear it. Because it makes no sense."

"Don't you care about the whereabouts and life and death of Zhenjiang Hou Jinshi? She helped you a lot back then!"

Ren Zhong raised his eyebrows and said, "But you won't tell me, and you must have some means to isolate yourself from prying eyes, so I don't want to waste time."

Ivan: "..."

This genuine chosen one of the empire, who was at the peak of his life just ten minutes ago, is now on the verge of collapse.

No matter what he said, no matter what he did, he could never escape Ren Zhong's control.

Even his thinking was all about Ren Zhong's prediction.

He couldn't understand.

We are both the chosen ones, but why is there such a huge difference between you and me?