The roared loudly, but the effect was not great! The hurricane was still raging, and this situation was a bit beyond Qin Xiaoxia's expectations, so he could only continue to try to communicate in cold sweat.

The character of the mother of the world is obviously more free than the sage imagined, if He had the attribute of character.

Fortunately, the worst situation did not happen. The secret realm of the association headquarters was not broken, and the external celestial phenomena did not turn into natural disasters. After Qin Xiaoxia was trembling for more than ten minutes, it finally gradually weakened and dissipated.

This sudden change of celestial phenomena came and went quickly, and the scope of influence was not very wide, so it was limited to the Qingzhen generation.

Of course, it also caused a certain number of casualties, such as car accidents caused by astronomical phenomena, but overall it is not a big problem.

However, I have just experienced the tide of darkness and the danger period has not yet passed, so people are very sensitive to changes in astronomical phenomena.

The command center of the Yuecheng garrison stationed in Qingzhen was already in a tense atmosphere at this moment.

Communication sounds of equipment contact, inquiry and contact from superior units, communications requesting instructions from subordinate departments... are constantly summarized here.

"The headquarters, the changes in the astronomical phenomena have basically disappeared, repeated, and the changes in the astronomical phenomena have basically disappeared!"

"Let each battalion be prepared for combat and send armored vehicles out to patrol. Yes, it's a little heavier!"

The regiment commander on one side looked at the climate change on the computer screen with a cigarette in his mouth and asked the combat staff beside him.

"Have the superiors come up with new instructions? Did the expert team analyze it?"

The combat staff shook their heads.

"It's been less than half an hour, and the analysis is not that fast, and this kind of change without any buffering and without warning. Traditional meteorological analysis has little effect, and the superiors still keep us ready."

"Where is the evacuation? Didn't we respond to our evacuation request?"

"No, the superior said that the relevant departments still need to confirm some things before deciding whether to evacuate this generation of 50,000 residents."

The leader took another sip, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and then stepped on it.

"Confirm a ghost!"

...

"Huh...it's finally over...uh, Red Banshee, are you okay?"

Qin Xiaoxia wanted to wipe the non-existent sweat, but found that the red banshee's whole body was trembling slightly, just like it was very cold, and her face was a little unnatural.

"It's okay, it's just a bit expensive... Is it okay now?"

This is actually the question Qin Xiaoxia wanted to ask, but there was no one to ask.

"No problem... I should... I hope..."

After saying this, Qin Xiaoxia's cell phone suddenly rang, and it was Cui Ying who called it.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

On the other side, Cui Ying looked at the information on the computer, refined it and gave a brief explanation.

"Sir Sage, the people from the Te'an team asked us if we knew what the vision in Qingzhen was going on, and if there were any threats to pay attention to?"

Sure enough, when the guys asked Shuguang that he came up, Qin Xiaoxia thought about the answer.

"Tell them that we accidentally made this matter, there is no threat, express our apology, so that's it."

"Okay, I understand."

As soon as the phone rang, Qin Xiaoxia shrugged at the Red Banshee, looking like she was indeed like this.

The Qingzhen garrison command center was still full of tension.

The operator suddenly received an order from his superior, and then turned his head with a strange expression to look at the leaders who were studying the electronic sand table arrangement.

"Report! Instructions from superiors, senior alert is lifted!"

"Well, ah? Say it again!"

"Report to the regiment commander, superiors, senior alerts are lifted, and the original military alert state is maintained!"

The leader walked to the correspondent in two steps in three steps.

“What’s the reason?”

The communication soldier shook his head.

"The reason is not stated in the command."

"Damn! I'll confirm with the division headquarters again and connect with the division headquarters!"

Two or three minutes later, the team leader let down his headset and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Order the troops to contact the advanced alert state and everything will be restored to its original state!"

...

In the new alien world where you don’t know your name or don’t have a name, the God Sacrifice Project of the Cingagli Empire is entering its most intense moment.

In the early morning, the roars of animals and the roars of livestock are everywhere.

Surrounded by more than a dozen guards, Heno and Brante were leisurely visiting this place filled with the smell of animals and the smell of feces.

If you have to describe this smell, it is like a dirty and hygienic pet store with a magnification of 100 times.

The laborers and soldiers in charge of the large animal guarding area at the foot of the mountain have become accustomed to this smell, or have some protective deallergies in the sense of smell.

But for some nobles who had just escorted animals here, even though they were often accompanied by animals during the journey, the smell here was so big that many people were so frightened that they had no appetite to eat.

However, the nobles in Nolan City were not so delicate.

When moving forward, sometimes the feet are inevitably a little dark and moist. This is the animal's urine that moistens the mud in the mountains.

“This is simply a huge breeding slaughterhouse.”

Heno whispered as he walked.

Brante nodded and pointed to some corners where dead animals were piled up.

"Some of them can't stand it if they can't stand it anymore."

However, the corpses of wild animals and livestock will not be wasted. They will be chopped and fed directly to some carnivorous animals. Many butchers are constantly cutting them.

A soldier in exquisite armor suddenly trotted along the mountain path and approached Heno and others.

"Old people from Nolan! His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire is about to come here. Please come and greet us!"

Brante was shocked.

Today? Shouldn't it be at least a few days?

"I know, let's go there right away!"

After responding to the message, Heno also showed doubts and took his son and his guards to the entrance of the other camp.

The imperial emperor naturally would not pass by the livestock guarding area. He had a clean and tidy road leading to the simple palace and the altar on the top of the mountain, although the smell of animals on the mountain was inevitable.

Not counting any soldiers or attendants, just about the nobles and officials, there are still hundreds of people in the welcome team.

Since it is said to be a "national sacrifice" on the surface, there must be a corresponding matching arrangement.

"Your Majesty is here!!!!"

"Dou~~~~" "Dou~~~~~~"

The large guards moving forward, a kind of horn soldier who accompanied him.

Vogoff did not take a carriage or use anything to carry. He was old and weak and chose to go up the mountain step by step with his body.

The nobles of the empire, the powerful ministers, the royal children... Everyone's expressions were respectful and humble, and no one dared to look directly at the emperor's face too much.

Wogoff was so arrogant that he enjoyed this awe for decades, but it was not enough, the time was not enough, and the number of people was not enough!

As the followers of the ministers on both sides, he struggled to restrain his condition. Even if he was uncomfortable, he was still the tough emperor on the surface.

Until I entered a simple imperial dormitory in the palace and sat on a fur chair like a force...

"Very cough cough cough cough cough...cough cough cough...who...cough cough cough cough...dish..."

Wogf finally couldn't help but start to cough violently, and he couldn't stop this cough for several minutes.

The servants hurriedly prepared medicinal tea, delivered phlegm basin, and pulled it into the charcoal stove...

The old emperor barely stopped coughing when his chest was already in severe pain. Then he suddenly looked up at the eunuchs and more than a dozen other attendants in the dormitory. His eyes glanced one by one to make the dozen eyes, which were originally full of concern and worry, immediately silent.

"The order was sent to the ceremonial minister, and the moment the Sunlight Star's heat weakened in the afternoon, we began to 'wash the altar'!"

The voice was not as full of energy as when I greeted the nobles just now, and it was filled with a low hoarseness.

"It's Your Majesty!"

The eunuch responded immediately, then nodded to a servant beside him, who immediately trotted out.

The emcee minister had already expected it when His Majesty the Emperor set out to the altar in advance, so he immediately started to prepare.
Chapter completed!