Galaxy Domination Guide-Chapter 519 - 507 photos

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With only one week until the dragon horde's arrival, Bai Zhongqi's million-strong army was already in position, yet the most tense moment had not come.

Using reverse biogenetics and zero-modulated enslaved beasts, Bai Zhongqi had produced a large amount of Old Earth's technological products. The camera in Lang Rishong's hands was one of them, and the enslaved beast transformed into that camera was actually very simple in principle, using the enslaved beast's inherent visual imaging function. What was added was merely an instant printing capability similar to a Polaroid camera.

These enslaved beasts designed not primarily for warfare wouldn't be mass-produced by Bai Zhongqi; many were simply made as samples and later casually distributed among his people. After receiving the precious camera, Lang Rishong seemed poised to transform into a photographer, not resting until he took a hundred or so photos a day. Furthermore, this enslaved beast camera automatically produced photographic paper, and "feeding" it was all that was needed, so he had no worries about running out.

In fact, proposing a group photo was just a sly tactic by Lang Rishong. He could already sense that students of Bai Zhongqi, such as Zang Murenqing, were gaining increasing influence in the government—including other students like Awei, Huo Huocha, and Lie Wu—who had made significant contributions on the battlefield. However, as Commander's trusted aide and not yet trained to use complex weaponry, Lang Rishong naturally couldn't be sent to the front line to fight tough battles.

Now, Lang Rishong truly believed in Bai Zhongqi's ability to defeat the dragon horde, especially since he had already conquered an entire planet; what couldn't he do?

So he orchestrated a grand duel of the trusted aides, hoping to show off the prowess of his subordinates and catch Bai Zhongqi's attention. Yet Bai Zhongqi, his mind preoccupied with dealing with the dragon horde, hadn't given the trusted aides' grand duel a second thought.

Only then did Lang Rishong come up with the idea of having Bai Zhongqi take a commemorative photo with the victorious representatives of the trusted aides, and at the same time, draw more of Bai Zhongqi's attention to the status of the trusted aides.

After defeating the dragon horde, Bai Zhongqi, as Chancellor, would rule the entire planet, a level of power beyond what Lang Rishong, once just a minor leader at Mount Ranji, could have imagined. He naturally wasn't satisfied with his current status and was determined to climb higher.

Bai Zhongqi found his proposal to be perfectly acceptable and nodded in agreement.

Lang Rishong immediately went to find those youthful and striking victors of the Chancellor's trusted aides' grand duel.

Bai Zhongqi, unaware of what exactly Lang Rishong's grand duel had entailed, thought that he might need to pay more attention to the trusted aides in the future.

While other troops, including the recruited human army and enslaved beast soldiers, were wearing camouflage, only the Chancellor's trusted aides led by Lang Rishong were clad in white.

Usually dressed in the casual white Chancellor's attire, Bai Zhongqi could see why his trusted aides had considered this, and likely for better visual confusion to act as a protective measure, they all wore white.

Bai Zhongqi stood in the center, with Lang Rishong posing authoritatively by his side, followed by many trusted aide soldiers who were much taller than Bai Zhongqi. It had been a long time since Bai Zhongqi had taken a group photo and found it quite interesting. Especially since these Yimoduoya people, new to the concept of photography, did not smile when being photographed, but rather, like actors, felt the need to strike a particular pose.

After one of the trusted aides took the photo, Lang Rishong, eager to flatter, said, "This photo turned out really well; it could be a timeless piece."

Bai Zhongqi took the photo and his gaze fell upon it.

His expression went from amiable to stunned, then to silence, and finally, to unease. It could be said that in those few short seconds, Bai Zhongqi's face showed a rich array of emotions.

This made Lang Rishong somewhat anxious, and he asked, "Sir, what's wrong? Is the photo not good?"

Bai Zhongqi shook his head but didn't speak.

Bai Zhongqi's unusual behavior was obviously noticed by Zero as well; she came over and asked with concern, "Chancellor, what's wrong?"

Bai Zhongqi put down the photo and asked Ling, "Have you ever thought about what kind of universe this is, the one we've come to after crossing the Void?"

Ling shook her head, "Maybe it's a parallel dimension, similar to the First Universe and the Second Universe."

Bai Zhongqi's breath quickened slightly, he turned the photo over to show Ling, then said, "I've seen this photo before."

Ling was taken aback, she stared at the photo repeatedly and then covered her small mouth, saying, "Is that Nian Deng's photo?"

Bai Zhongqi said, "That's right, it's the very photo treasured by all previous Governors of the Silver Feather Army. When I saw it, I remembered."

Standing to the side, Lang Rishong felt somewhat afraid as the two Great Gods started to spew rapid Chinese in front of him. He had not learned much Chinese, and at this moment, Lang Rishong resolved to study the language diligently. In the future, this vast Empire would surely adopt Chinese as the official global language.

Thinking about this possibility, Ling's body shook slightly, losing all the presence of the Swarm Empress and instead, she seemed like an ordinary girl, fearful.

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"Are we... now on the Iridium Star of five thousand years ago? Those in white robes and silver armor, the trusted aides, are they the Silver Feather Army, and is Lang Rishong the first Governor of the Silver Feather Army?" As one possibility led to another, Ling's conjectures came out one by one, rendering Bai Zhongqi even more silent.

He looked towards Zang Murenqing, who was directing the troops to set up camp, and Ling spoke for him again, "Are Zang Murenqing and the others... your Knights of Destiny?"

Ling quickly shook her head again, "No, that's not right, the numbers don't match, you only have seven students."

Bai Zhongqi felt like he was struggling to breathe; he sent Lang Rishong away and then sat down with Ling.

"We still can't be certain if this universe is the Iridium Star of the past, or a similar yet different parallel dimension."

Ling looked at Bai Zhongqi and did not speak for a long time, as if she had something to say but hesitated.

Bai Zhongqi looked at her and said, "Is there anything you can't tell me?"

Ling sighed and asked, "If this is indeed the Iridium Star of five thousand years ago, then you should remember, it was you who led the Twelve Knights of Destiny to establish the United Empire of Iridium Star; you personally selected the Silver Feather Army; you should remember all of this, unless… unless you aren't the real Chancellor?"

Ling's confidence seemed to be collapsing in this moment.

Bai Zhongqi touched the key hanging around his neck and looked up at the sky, saying, "I am indeed the Chancellor, but I have never led the Twelve Knights of Destiny, nor have I commanded the Silver Feather Army. The establishment of the United Empire of Iridium Star is unrelated to me, though I did play a crucial role in the growth and strength of Iridium Star."

Ling felt a sense of disbelief, "Are all the old legends of Iridium Star false then?"

Bai Zhongqi said bitterly, "I do not know."