The trip to Galaxy City has a great harvest.

Strictly speaking, only after reaching the rank and upgrading and leaving the competition can the galaxy be considered completely belong to the contestant.

However, this can be done at any time. Everyone’s Baron reward is Void Life. The overall level has actually exceeded. Now you can get out of the competition by just one application.

But everyone is not in a hurry, because Shacha people have an early offseason, which allows everyone to stay on the list for at least a year without worrying about losing the sequel.

Seeing the Kunlun warriors receive the reward, Dalu was very envious. He had already hit the king, but was beaten by Huang Ji with one finger to start over.

However, he was not discouraged, and realized his shortcomings and worked harder.

Daluo is a real genius under Ziwei. He actually has the potential to win the emperor at any level of magnitude.

After the first Huang Ji's full-time guidance, Daro can still reach the top even if he doesn't rely on Huang Ji. In the future, he and Saya will be Ziwei's cards for staying at the Galaxy Battle Conference.

"Governor, I'm really troubled you." Huang Ji said with a smile.

Ling Zhou Saran said, "This is nothing. By the way, where are your Gaia star to be placed? In addition, where are the nine wormholes you have obtained? Which nine galaxies are built on?"

Huang Ji had already thought about it and quickly selected the landing point of the wormhole.

This time Huang Ji exchanged twelve galaxies for thirty-six galaxies, which is to exchange mass for quantity.

Who made the stars near the Earth not particularly good? A large number of red dwarf galaxies are, and finally there is a better Sirius system, and it is also the capital of Nomu.

Therefore, Huang Ji did not divide the star zone according to quality, and most of the galaxies he was coming did not plan to be developed by Ziwei at all.

He even chose to settle a wormhole and place it in the capital of Ziwei Kingdom in the future.

The same goes for Gaia Star, all of which are placed in the capital. Huang Ji pointed out the Ziwei territory, the farthest from the earth.

"Storage the other eight wormholes first, take out one and exchange it with the wormhole here. It will be my future capital."

Ling Zhou smiled and said, "It's indeed this galaxy. I saw you enclosing land before, deliberately making the territory slender and connected to a galaxy that is so far away. I knew you valued that there were wormholes here."

"And this galaxy is the best quality of your thirty-six galaxies. It's much better than Sirius."

If there are already wormholes, it can be convenient and fast.

Normally, it will take at least ten years for the nine wormholes that Zi Wei won to be resettled. After all, it will take more than ten years for the past...

So Huang Ji changed to a galaxy with wormholes, which was where the Moya civilization installed wormholes hundreds of years ago.

Huang Ji's use of a good galaxy and an undespended wormhole to exchange for this galaxy that can be used can save a lot of time. At the same time, the Moya civilization also made a profit, and it is a win-win situation on both sides.

Unfortunately, this is the only place. The thirty-six galaxies in the Ziwei Kingdom sound very big, but in fact only the capital can develop.

"Can you change it to its name, Ziweixing?" Ling Zhou asked.

Huang Ji shook his head and said, "No, call it Xuanyuan."

Ling Zhou didn't think much about it and changed it directly.

He didn't know that the galaxy chosen by Huang Ji was called "Xuanyuan Fourteen" on the earth, and was the main star of Leo in the celestial phenomena on earth, and was one of the emperor stars.

As for the Zhongtian Ziwei North Star in the concept of the earth, it is now located in the territory of Shacha civilization.

...

On the way back, a 600-meter-high, magnificent mecha, covered with cracks, stood near the wormhole and had been waiting for a long time.

There was a fiery red light overflowing in its cracks, carrying a faint thin smoke, gently floating like a burning cloud.

And in this hazy mist that was soaked in blood, you can vaguely see the shadows of stars in the cracks of the mecha.

It's like this mecha, which is not a creature, but a brilliant galaxy.

"Who is this?"

"It looks so fierce, it's too big."

Brando and others exclaimed on the spaceship that the surrounding walls became transparent, which directly made them feel as if they were in the galaxy, and could clearly see the giant god-like object outside.

"Flying over! It's for us!"

Everyone's expressions condensed, and they saw the giant spirit-like existence, leaving a red trail, and came to the side of the spaceship.

"My name is Yi Mei, the Galaxy Earth-breaker's Imperial Guardian, please see the Ziwei Emperor. From today on, Yi Mei will always follow you."

The other party's voice echoed in the spacecraft, and its voice was crisp and loud.

Everyone then realized that it was the Galaxy Guard, which was also one of Huang Ji’s rewards.

Behind Yi Mei, there is an imperial guard team with a total of 18 people.

The Imperial Guard was completely shrouded in flowing red robes, and a bright golden sharp-angle mask covered their faces. There were no such gorgeous and magnificent mechas, each of which was only seventy or eighty meters high, but they were also extremely majestic to the people on earth.

It is said to be an imperial guard, but it is actually not a citizen, but also one of the masterpieces of the lonely.

This is an artificial silicon-based race, all with iron level 26.

Of course, they are not good at personal courage, but interstellar war. They are proficient in all known weapons and vehicles, and are at least one star commander, who can control ten thousand space weapons at the same time.

Among them, Yi Mei, who is a non-commissioned officer, is amazing. As the name suggests, she can destroy rock planets with one blow.

This set of mechas contains 30 million tons of antimatter fuel, full power output, can turn the moon into powder, blow Mars into pieces, blow the earth into pieces, and collapse into several asteroids!

Such power is simply incomparable to personal courage.

But even so, it is just a slave corps, a "security guard" in the Star Alliance peacekeeping armed organization... It is an existence used to give away people, and it is the addiction to the emperor's reward!

"Wow, sister Yi, long time no see!" The young enemy knew the other party and immediately penetrated the spaceship and went out to say hello.

"Emperor, please let me know where you go, so I can keep up with you." Yi Mei stood respectfully, waiting for Huang Ji's order.

Huang Ji said through the spacecraft: "You go directly to the Xuanyuan Galaxy to wait for me."

"Yes..." Yi Mei responded, then looked at her breasted enemy and smiled: "Are you also chosen to serve the emperor?"

The mad enemy laughed wildly and said, "I have followed my master for a long time. It was the great master who personally brought me over..."

"Ahhhh, I love Mr. Huang Ji so much."

Yi Mei smiled faintly. She is different from the breast enemy. The breast enemy is an administrative service-oriented brain, while their guards have a combat-oriented personality and do not know how to praise it.

After seeing Huang Ji, she respected the mission and entered the wormhole first.

Huang Ji found his purple bubble and took back the stored items.

In the storage area, in front of another huge bubble, Han Yu was also completing the collection procedures. When he saw Huang Ji, he couldn't help asking: "Will you attend next year's grand event?"

Huang Ji smiled and said, "Will you go?"

Han shook his head with regret.

Huang Ji said, "If you don't go, why am I going?"

Han Yu was shocked and hurriedly said, "What does it have to do with you whether I go or not? The grand event is the largest competitive event in the Galaxy. You are the great emperor and you will definitely get the medal!"

Huang Ji laughed and said, "Even the emperor doesn't go, why are I, the emperor, going to join in the fun?"

Han Yu stopped talking, and after a while, he said, "It's not that I don't want to go, but I'm just kicked out of the team. This has nothing to do with you. Yin Fu has been squeezed down. The result is the same as if I don't play."

"Are the person who kicks you out an idiot? A strong man like you, countless civilizations are rushing to ask for it." Huang Ji said.

Han Yu raised his head and said: "I am a Shacha person and will never join other civilizations for the sake of the quota."

His ideal is to represent the Shacha civilization to win glory. If it cannot represent its own mother tribe, then all glory is meaningless.

Huang Ji said, "This is the place you deserve... The person you are playing with is called Saguara?"

"Yes, he is the Minister of Life Armed Resources, and he is also the royal family that inherits the top 500." Han Yu said.

Huang Ji smiled: "It's only the first five hundred, why don't you run for election?"

Han Yu said in surprise: "I? Ha, stop joking."

He said awkwardly: "Although I am also a royal family, I came from a poor family. I worked as a craftsman and sold shoes in the early years. Later, I started boxing in the army, and it was not until the Galaxy Battle Conference that I really made a name for myself."

"Why should I run for inheritance rights if I have hundreds of millions of ordinary royal families like me?"

Han Yu was so easy to be eliminated from the team because of his origin. He was so talented and hardworking that he was trained by civilization to reach the Royal level.

However, civilization can cultivate him, but it can also give up on him. After all, the population is large, and the one who is most lacking is genius. If you don’t have enough time, you can’t just lower the eighth-level emperor down to fill this pit.

Huang Ji narrowed his eyes and said, "I think you have the appearance of a monarch... Have you followed Ziwei Yishu?"

Han Yu glanced and said, "Of course, I have fought with nitrogen-level warriors now, who hasn't followed your channel?"

"This is not just my channel, but Ziwei's channel." Huang Ji laughed.

"Is there any difference? Are you the Ziwei Emperor?" Han Yu was puzzled. Although he paid attention, he was mainly studying the Ziweiliu tutorial in it, and he didn't understand the others.

In other words, all the followers are basically coming to Ziwei Liu now.

Huang Ji said seriously: "I suggest you study this channel carefully, maybe it will be helpful to change your situation."

"Oh...you should be careful, it's a blessing, but not a blessing for a weak civilization." Han Yu bowed.

Huang Ji gave a greeting and the two said goodbye.

Now Ziwei's etiquette is a little popular. Many people respect the birth of Ziwei Emperor and silently remember their etiquette.

It’s like the Miaozun power likes projection amplification, so everyone projects projection amplification at meetings.

The open etiquette of the Covenant is actually a cultural hybrid of various powerful civilizations or people worthy of respect.

Saying goodbye to Hanyu, Huang Ji returned to his Kunlun and took people into the wormhole.
Chapter completed!