"Your Majesty, you've really grown up."
Sheila didn't understand why her father had interrupted his conversation with the little Emperor, but he 'sensibly' fell silent.
Ye Mocheng picked up his teacup and took a sip. He looked straight at the minister and asked in a flat tone," Minister, how confident are you about today's matter?”
The minister stopped eating, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"There is nothing in this world that is 100% certain. As long as there is more than half of it, it is a very big chance of winning.”
"Only half? It seems that you like gambling too. Then, can I see what the thing that gives you half the expectation is?”
Pa, pa!
The minister clapped his hands, and a guard brought a delicate child into the reading hall.
The moment the child appeared, Ye Mocheng's pupils constricted and a bitter smile appeared on his face. There was no other reason than that this child looked exactly like the little Emperor. Other than his temperament and some other details, no one could tell that he was a fake.
"So that's how it is…"
Ye Mocheng smiled naturally. The cunning in the minister's eyes became even stronger. He said very slowly,
"There aren't many children who can replace Your Majesty, especially Bude, who can tell the truth at a glance. I'm actually relying on Your Majesty's choice to make this move. If Your Majesty insisted on attending the court meeting, today's incident wouldn't have happened so early.”
"So, I've trapped myself?”
"You've got yourself into a trap?" The minister thought back to the words Ye Mocheng had said. He felt that this 'Earth dialect' was very interesting. He then nodded and said," Your Majesty, perhaps you can become a literary hero. Your Majesty is very talented in this area."”
"Haha." Ye Mocheng smiled faintly and said," Tell me, Minister, what do you plan to do? Are you going to kill me directly?"
Hearing Ye Mocheng's words, the expressions of the people in the reading hall changed unnaturally, especially Ai Ai-chan. Her beautiful face was filled with worry and she almost shouted.
"It's not how we choose, but how His Majesty chooses. Now, His Majesty had three options. First, His Majesty would still be His Majesty, but he could only live in his own palace. Second, I will have Sheila send you to World's End. Whether you can survive will depend on Your Majesty's own efforts. Third…Your Majesty, I do not wish for you to choose the third option.”
"Minister, you are indeed very good to me.”Ye Mocheng smiled and said honestly.
Actually, at this point, the minister was still giving the little Emperor a way out. This made Ye Mocheng wonder if this minister was the little Emperor's father. Wasn't this minister too soft-hearted? You still want to stage a coup? Why do I feel like we're playing house?
"Damn father, stop talking nonsense with this puppet! Hurry up and kill him!"
"Shut up! Sheila!"
"Father!"
"I told you to shut up!"
Sheila looked at Ye Mocheng with hatred, her fierce expression as if she wanted to eat him up.
Ye Mocheng ignored him. The minister looked at Ye Mocheng with a hint of absent-mindedness and reminiscence.
Ye Mocheng couldn't help but ask when he saw this.
"Minister, what is your relationship with me?”
Ye Mocheng's words caused the minister to break free from his memories. He glanced at Ye Mocheng a few times and only said one sentence.
"The supreme emperor relic belongs to the royal family. Only the royal family's bloodline can use the supreme emperor relic.”
After saying this, the minister stood up, picked up the meat, and nibbled on it.
"Your Majesty, make your choice."
"Only the royal family can use the supreme emperor relic…So that's how it is…"
Ye Mocheng rubbed his forehead. Suddenly, he raised his left hand, raised his gun, and fired a shot into the air. He shouted,
"Minister! Do you really think that a little emperor like me is easy to bully?!”
The minister took a deep look at Ye Mocheng, then at the gun in his hand. He shook his head in disappointment.
However, immediately after, a sense of danger spread throughout the entire library. This danger did not come from the gun in Ye Mocheng's hand, but from the illusion that he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.
Stomp, stomp, stomp…
The crisp sound of boots echoed in the hall. A young man wearing a white coat and glasses walked in. He placed his left hand on his right chest and bowed humbly to Ye Mocheng, who had put away his gun.
"Your Majesty, you are my fashion.”
As soon as Fashion finished speaking, humanoid Peril Species and fashionable modified human troops flooded into the room like a wave.
When Sheila saw it, she shouted excitedly,
"Are you betraying us? What happened to Dotya and Izo?”
Ye Mocheng left his seat and picked up the book on the table. He stepped forward and held Ai Ai-chan's trembling hand. His steady hand was strong enough to calm Ai Ai-chan's hand down.
Fashion turned to look at Sheila and said meaningfully,
"Oh, I don't remember when I was on your side. I'm from the scientific camp. I believe in science. In the entire Imperial City, only His Majesty is my bosom friend! As for the people you brought…are you talking about them?”
Peng, peng, peng!
The sound of a package being thrown rang out. A few unconscious people were thrown to the ground. Their faces were all purple. It was obvious that they were deeply poisoned.
Fashion smiled and said," Don't worry. They are my and His Majesty's experimental materials. I won't let them die easily."”
Ye Mocheng glanced at the current situation, then pulled Ai Ai-chan and muttered," Let's go back to sleep."”
"Dream on!" Sheila was furious." He's just a puppet emperor! Do you think a fashion can get you out of this? You must die today!"
The minister's expression was gloomy and uncertain. At this moment, a black-haired girl holding a tachi suddenly jumped down from the attic in the air. Her pitch-black eyes emitted an extreme killing intent as she coldly scolded," How dare you! If His Majesty wants to return to the palace, let's see who dares to stop him!”
After she finished speaking, the black-eyed girl took a step forward and pulled out the tachi in her hand. A shocking death aura emerged from the blade, followed by seven soulless corpse puppets appearing in the death aura, quickly protecting Ye Mocheng and Ai-ai-chan.
Black pupil! The assassin of the assassination team, the user of the Eighth House of the Marching Army of the Undead, Blackpupil!
"Damn it! I, your goddamned father, have already said that I should just kill this puppet emperor. There wouldn't be so many messy things happening now!”Sheila's expression became more and more ferocious. He looked at Blackpupil and then glanced at Fashion.
"However, if you want to solve today's matter with just two Imperial relic users, you're underestimating me and my father!”
Ye Mocheng turned his head and glanced at him. He shook his head and smiled. He said calmly," Idiot, didn't anyone teach you that other than martial arts, there are other ways to defeat the enemy?"”
At this time, Fashion commanded the Humanoid Peril Species that had used the virus unit to modify their bodies to move forward. Then, the poison gas troops surrounded the Humanoid Peril Species and began to spray green sleep-inducing poison gas.
Ye Mocheng shook his head, pulled Ai-chan, and brought Blackpupil out of the reading hall, closing the door behind him.
Fashion took out a gas mask and put it on. His eyes were burning as he stared at the minister and Sheila, who were surrounded by a human wall. He said excitedly,
"Oh, what a beautiful sight, I never dreamed of such a day, it's so fashionable!”
"Damn it!”
……
Ye Mocheng's footsteps were not fast as he walked in the passageway. He was thinking that the minister had a supreme monarch relic in his hands, so he should not be able to kill him. However, this time, he was able to escape successfully and intimidate the minister, letting him know that he was not to be trifled with. In fact, he had already won a round.
Then, how should he deal with the minister next?
As he thought about it, the corners of Ye Mocheng's lips curled up into a devilish smile. He felt that perhaps he should go and find Aiders and have a relationship with him. He would have a better chance of winning if he let Aiders deal with the minister.
Ai Ai-chan looked at Ye Mocheng, who was holding her hand, in a soul-stirring manner. In her mind, she recalled what Ye Mocheng had said at the beginning.
Stay by my side. It's fine. It's very safe.
"Could it be that His Majesty had calculated it from the beginning, and that's why he's so relieved? But…why didn't His Majesty look for Great General Bude? Instead, he looked for people from the fashion and assassination forces? Could it be that there are other preparations?"
Silently, the three of them and the seven corpse puppets walked out of the library.
Suddenly, a violent tremor came from the inside, shaking the entire library.
Sensing the vibration, Ye Mocheng felt as if he had cheated Fashion. He was in a happy mood and prayed that the sleeping gas would allow Fashion to escape unscathed. The supreme relic was no joke ~ Happy, happy.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, Silla's voice came from the tunnel. Ye Mocheng was surprised and stunned. Silla shouldn't be able to avoid the poisonous gas!
"Damn it! Fly away! The end of the world!"
Suddenly, a purple ring of light appeared beneath their feet. The first to react was Blackpupil. She picked up Ye Mocheng and jumped out, while Ai Ai-chan was picked up by the corpse puppet controlled by Blackpupil.
However, the suction force produced by the power of spacetime was too powerful. Although the few of them jumped off the ground in an instant, they were still sucked back and touched the purple halo array that rose from the ground!
"Oh no!"
Blackpupil didn't have time to think and threw Ye Mocheng out of the halo array.
In the next instant, Ye Mocheng, who had been thrown into the air, was sucked back in. His body was torn apart by the strong spatial power, as if it was about to be torn apart!
A heavy rumbling sound rang out in their ears. When the three of them had half of their bodies transferred away by the power of spacetime.
Suddenly, the purple halo array inexplicably shattered. The three of them were swept away by the enormous power of time and space to an unknown area.
"Damn it-go to hell, Fashion!!!!!”
Sheila's loud cry rang out…
Squeak!
Suddenly, the purple halo disappeared completely, and the three figures disappeared without a trace.
……
Bang!
Crash ~
It was cold. It was so cold.
The cold water wrapped around his entire body. Ye Mocheng, who hadn't reacted yet, immediately shivered. He hurriedly waved his arms and started swimming in a certain direction. His legs kicked hard a few times and he swam fiercely.
"Hehehe ~ Hey! Young man! Are you trying to attract my attention?”Inadvertently, a sweet young girl's voice sounded,"The water is so shallow, do you have to work so hard?”
Ye Mocheng hurriedly calmed himself down when he heard someone's voice. He tried to lower his foot. It was indeed not very deep, only reaching his waist.
Then, he turned to look in the direction of the sound.
It was a beautiful girl sitting on a tree branch, swinging her long legs. She was eating snacks as she curiously sized up Ye Mocheng and asked,"
"Did you jump off a rock? You really gave me a fright just now."
Ye Mocheng didn't reply. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the girl. He didn't know if he should describe himself as lucky or unlucky because the girl in front of him was actually a member of NightRaid.
Chelsea!
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