God-level Pet Evolution System

Shura Temple.

"King, please go in quickly! The World Conference should start soon!" Qiangwei stopped outside the gate of Shura Temple and said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, I will call you Your Majesty from today on..." Sivir said with a bright smile and excitement on his face.

"Yes, yes... after today, our Shura Capital will be promoted to the Shura Empire. It is indeed inappropriate to call a minister like this." Qiangwei smiled and nodded, and then asked: "Your Majesty, it's time for you too. I’m going to prepare for the founding ceremony of the People’s Republic of China, it will definitely be very lively then.”

"There's no rush... Jiu'er will wake up in the near future, and it won't be too late to hold the ceremony together." Feng Yixiu said in a deep voice.

"What your Majesty said is absolutely true. It will be a double happiness when the time comes!" Qiangwei smiled knowingly and said loudly.

"Double happiness is not as good as triple happiness! Your Majesty, you have reached the marriageable age. In my humble opinion, it is better to do it all at once..." Sivir also took the opportunity to tease.

"Yes, yes... we can have this, so we can have some joy!" Dongfang Xiamo also watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and kept nodding in agreement.

"What's right! Sister Xia Mo, why are you joining in the fun..."

Shen Ruyu's pretty face turned slightly red, and she shyly turned her head and ignored the crowd's commotion.

"Okay, okay, if this continues, we will be really late!" Feng Yixiu glared at everyone, and then whispered to Shen Ruyu: "Yu'er, let's go!"

"Ah...can I go with you?"

Shen Ruyu was stunned for a moment and said in surprise.

"If you want to stay here and be laughed at by them, you can choose not to go."

Feng Yixiu smiled and said nothing, and immediately walked towards Shura Temple without looking back.

"Brother Feng, wait for me..."

Shen Ruyu hurriedly followed, then gently held Feng Yixiu's arm, opened the door and walked in quickly.

"Isn't it true that only the monarchs of various countries can participate in the World Conference?" Shen Ruyu asked in confusion.

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. Besides, you are just a spectator, not a direct participant. It's not in the way..." Feng Yixiu shook his head with a smile and explained.

Shen Ruyu nodded in confusion, and followed Feng Yixiu very obediently towards the second floor of Shura Temple.

"Yu'er, what do you think?"

Feng Yixiu glanced at Shen Ruyu cautiously and asked suddenly in a low voice.

"How about what?" Shen Ruyu's face turned red and she lowered her head and said softly.

"What else could it be? Of course it's the three joys coming to my door..." Feng Yixiu said with a smile.

"I hate it...why are you following them around?"

Shen Ruyu buried her head lower, but there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"This is not nonsense. I think what they said makes sense. Don't you want it, Yu'er?" Feng Yixiu suddenly stopped and stared at the other person's eyes seriously, saying softly.

"Of course I do!"

Shen Ruyu responded without hesitation, and then said with some worry: "I just don't know where Sister Jiu'er is..."

"Just agree. As for Jiu'er, you don't have to worry, it's still mine!" Feng Yixiu said excitedly, his eyes sparkling.

Since Feng Yixiu came to Shura Capital, today can be said to be his happiest day, and the long-term depression and depression have disappeared at this moment.

"Okay... let's go, let's go! Don't be really late!"

Shen Ruyu blushed with embarrassment and pushed Feng Yixiu towards the second floor of Shura Temple.

"Wow...this is the venue for the World Conference!"

Looking at the huge conference table in front of her and the majestic World War Spirit Alliance badge in the main hall, Shen Ruyu couldn't help but exclaimed.

Feng Yixiu slowly raised his hand, and the projection bead placed in the center of the conference table gradually floated into the air. A trace of spiritual power was absorbed into it, and bursts of colorful light burst out in an instant.

The venue that was empty just now suddenly became lively. Feng Yixiu clearly remembered that the last time the world conference was held, there were still a few monarchs who were not present, but this time the seats of the kingdom's monarchs were packed!

However, what Feng Yixiu didn't expect was that the seats dedicated to the Sun and Moon Empire were empty.

Now that there are only a few minutes until the World Conference officially starts, Empress Tianyu has obviously given up her right to participate in the World Conference.

"This is really a pity..."

Feng Yixiu looked at the empty seats and felt a little disappointed.

As Feng Yixiu's projection appeared in front of everyone's eyes, almost everyone participating in the World Conference stood up and couldn't help but start clapping.

For a moment, Feng Yixiu was frightened by such a battle. He still remembered that when he first participated in the World Conference, he was under tremendous pressure.

In just a few months, everyone's attitude has changed a hundred and eighty percent, and all doubts and scrutiny have been replaced by admiration and respect.

Just kidding, now Feng Yixiu's status in the eyes of everyone is equivalent to that of the God of Wealth. Who would be stupid enough to offend such a master!

"Brother Feng, why are you still standing there? Why don't you sit down quickly..."

Before Feng Yixiu could recover from the shock, Emperor Beiwu approached Feng Yixiu in three steps and two steps at a time, with a harmonious smile on his face.

The black-clothed bishop looked at the uncharacteristic Emperor Beiwu and rolled his eyes with disgust, but she could only use this to complain.

Suddenly I felt dissatisfied.

After all, now that the Sun and Moon Empire has fallen into despair, the Holy See of War will still need to rely on the resource support of the Beiyuan Empire in the future. Even if she has many reluctances, she can't say anything more.

I saw Emperor Beiwu personally leading Feng Yixiu to the seat that symbolizes the throne. The World War Spirit Alliance has already made all preparations.

The chair that originally belonged to the Dansha Empire has been replaced, and the national emblem behind it has been replaced with the national emblem of the Shura Capital.

Feng Yixiu, however, dared not sit down. The world conference had not yet been officially convened. Logically speaking, he was not qualified to sit in this position.

"This...this seems to be against the rules, right?" Feng Yixiu said with confusion on his face.

"What's against the rules? The promotion of King Shura to the Empire is a sure thing. Today is just a formality!" Emperor Beiwu smiled and shook his head, saying in a deep voice.

"But……"

Feng Yixiu still didn't sit down, his expression seemed a little tangled.

"Oh! It's nothing. If you don't believe me, ask them, who dares to have an opinion?" Emperor Beiyuan glanced at all the monarchs and said in a deep voice.

I saw that all the people swept by Emperor Beiwu shook their heads like rattles, for fear of offending Feng Yixiu and Emperor Jianwu.

Feng Yixiu glanced at Guangming Law Enforcement Officer subconsciously, and saw that the other party nodded calmly.

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