"Uncle, don't you come up?"

Uesugi Erie looked at him in confusion, like a deer who had just learned to walk.

Uesugi smiled, never so happy.

He stretched out his arm that was also bloody and touched Airi's head.

I wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, so I had to turn into a final blessing.

"May the Lord bless you, my child."

"The Lord of Humanity will shelter everyone as long as she is loyal to humanity."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"Uh, I'm not talking about yours."

Before Uesugi had time to finish speaking, he was kicked into the cabin.

With Lu Mingfei here, the mission behind the palace is not subject to young people like him.

The huge dragon-slashing sword swept across the battlefield, and each slash could cut off several dead hunts in half.

In the face of the emperor's anger, the zombies created by these witchcraft are just foam boards that are strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

Space Marines are both the Emperor's sword and the shield of humanity.

Lu Mingfei walked around with the Dragon Slaying Sword, killing all the Death Huns who attempted to touch the Thunder Eagle, and blocking all the Spirits who wanted to attack the gunboat.

The ancient Japanese mixed-race army planned to conquer the world was unable to break through his own defense line.

"Is your leader an orphan?"

Uesugi asked suddenly.

"Don't think about it, old man, you can't give birth to such a son."

Finger exposed his thoughts.

"Who can give birth to such a strong bloodline except me?"

Uesugi was angry and embarrassed.

Anges guy is strong, but the main reason is the weirdness of the Spirit and the elusive sword technique.

Compared with bloodline, his eight generations of ancestors are not as good as himself.

"Lu Ming is not a brother who relies on bloodline."

Chu Zihang shook his head and said.

"What is that?"

If this young man says something like nonsense based on his own efforts, he must teach him some knowledge about adults.

Most people in this world have not yet reached the point of trying their best to compete for talent, but those who work to that level will understand the despair brought by the talent gap.

"It is the emperor's gift and loyalty to mankind."

Chu Zihang said loudly.

As he finished speaking, Sakai Akina and Genko immediately prayed devoutly, and even Finger pretended to perform a Skyhawk ceremony.

"Well"

Seeing them like this, Uesugi was embarrassed to preach and asked tentatively.

"Which god is your emperor?"
Chapter completed!