Starting from the heavens to perform the entire League of Legends

Three years later, the Kerry Empire.

The capital of the Cree people, "Kree-la", a majestic castle was completed not long ago.

The architectural style of the castle is solemn, and the city gate is majestic and grand, like a creeping monster, dark and aggressive.

Nebula, who had just been promoted to the consul of the empire, hurried into the castle.

With her head held high, a well-tailored black imperial uniform perfectly highlighted her proud figure.

The golden sickle badge on the collar and cuffs represents her high status in the empire.

Behind Xing Yun, there were more than a dozen Cree people dressed as civilians, and they walked up the stairs leading to the castle hall with her.

Every twelve steps on the steps, there are guards with weapons standing on both sides of the steps.

Dressed in black battle armor, they don't look sideways, and they loyally protect the safety of the castle. Anyone who dares to break into here will be ruthlessly massacred.

The red and blue banner fluttered in the slightly dry breeze, with a huge scythe in the center of the banner.

With this situation, Xing Yun couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

Three years ago, she and her master brought a few mobs to Kerry Star, and controlled this powerful empire in just a few days.

And officially renamed it - Kayn Empire.

The "Supreme Intelligence", the former leader of the Cree Empire, a life computer, was dismantled into parts by the owner, and was being used as a cornerstone, under the castle where she is now.

Now that three years have passed, the Cayn Empire has become stronger and stronger, and the territory of the empire is also expanding step by step.

She came here today to inform her respected majesty that the Nova Empire next door agreed to surrender.

Thinking, Xing Yun and his men stepped to the top of the ladder.

Two soldiers who were completely wrapped up, with only two eyes exposed, had been waiting outside the metal gate of the palace for a long time.

There is no sign of any weapons on their bodies. Their arms that exceed ordinary people hang down naturally, and their seemingly relaxed bodies are already ready to go.

Xingyun knew that these two were not ordinary soldiers, but the most capable subordinates of the master, called Yingliu.

They appeared mysteriously, killed decisively, and made great contributions to the empire in three years.

The eternal nightmare of all Imperial opponents and rebels.

"Your Excellency the Consul, please follow me."

One of the Shadow Streamers spoke on his own initiative, with a flat and indifferent voice, without any fluctuations in tone because of Xingyun's status.

Because they are only loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, except for him, everyone else is the same in Yingliu's eyes.

Another Yingliu looked at Xingyun's subordinates with cold eyes.

Xing Yun was used to their attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and he didn't feel offended.

You know, the master sent a team of shadow streams to protect her secretly, and she has never seen that team so far.

He followed Ying Liu into the hall alone, as for those subordinates, they were not qualified to enter yet.

A huge throne stands in the empty palace, and countless flags hang beside it, which is the proof of the empire's military conquest. Each flag represents a planet, a country, or even a race.

The tall pillars have edges and corners, just like this country cannot tolerate any weakness.

However, there was no one on the throne at this time.

Yingliu on the side saw the doubts on Xingyun's face, and explained: "Your Majesty is taking a lunch break, do you need me to inform him for you?"

Xing Yun looked at the time and shook his head: "No need, Your Majesty should wake up soon."

Then, she walked to the step of the throne and sat down very familiarly, and said to Yingliu: "Bring me a cup of coffee, and bring in the documents outside."

"Please wait a moment, Your Excellency the Consul." After Ying Liu finished speaking, he disappeared into a cloud of mist.

Xing Yun brushed his hair back, staring at the empty hall in a daze.

Not long after, Yingliu brought what she needed, and then she began to drink coffee from the earth specialty, and flipped through the documents.

After three years of training, Xing Yun has already changed from a dangerous assassin to a qualified imperial governor.

If I remember correctly, the last time she had a fight with someone seemed to be two years ago, when she had a fight with her sister Gamora.

After waiting for about half an hour, there was a sound of footsteps in the hall.

Xingyun raised his head subconsciously, but he didn't see anything. Instead, the voice came from the throne behind him.

"When did you come back?"

"Today." She shifted her position slightly, leaned her sore waist against the man's leg behind her, and continued to process the remaining documents.

Lu Wu, who was sitting on the throne, didn't move, just let her lean on her like this, yawned and asked, "What's the matter with your hair?"

Nebula, whose back was facing the man, had a look of joy on his face: "How is it, does it look good?"

"It's okay." Lu Wu rubbed his chin: "It's just a little unaccustomed."

Xing Yun suddenly said sullenly: "It's a pity it's fake."

"They said that my previous temperament was too much like a warrior. The wig with a cap will look softer and more in line with the image of a consul."

"You used to be beautiful." Lu Wu never hesitated to praise useful people.

The female consul replied with a smile: "Thank you for your compliment, my dear Emperor."

After getting along for so long, she has long since lost the fear she had when they first met, and sometimes even made a little joke with this seemingly ruthless emperor.

Then, the hall fell into silence, Xing Yun lowered his head and continued to process unfinished documents, while Lu Wu dozed off on the throne.

When Xing Yun raised her head again, it had been a long time, she stood up and stretched, and let out a comfortable groan.

"It's finally over."

Then, he turned and looked at the man behind him.

Lu Wu is now only wearing a loose nightgown, leaning lazily on the throne, with one hand resting on his cheek, and a large piece of fruit on his strong upper body is exposed.

Nebula made no secret of his desire for this man, staring straight at him with both eyes, as if he could spew fire.

It's a pity that the man didn't mean anything in this regard, he closed his eyes and asked:

"Tell me, what's the matter with me."

"Can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do?" Xing Yun stepped up the steps of the throne: "We haven't seen each other for more than half a year."

Lu Wu did not pretend to speak: "Speak the business."

"You are so boring, my lord." Xing Yun finally sat on the wide armrest of the throne, reaching out to help the man comb his slightly messy hair.

"The Nova Empire surrendered, and they said they were willing to cede the territory of 316 planets."

"Including 87 habitable planets and 137 mining planets."

"Congratulations, you are one step closer to the emperor of the universe."

Lu Wu leaned back on the plump body of the female consul, and replied with a smile: "I'm not what I am."

"Where is Thanos, is there any movement?"