Mixiu and the Sage of Shadows were guided by Lucheng to the door of Pesif's office.

The mother and daughter stood in front of the office door and were reluctant to enter...

Lu Cheng guessed that both of them were a little afraid of Pesif, and in the end, it was the Shadow Sage's long-standing anger against Pesiff that prevailed over his fear of the Far Southern Emperor.

Under Lu Cheng's gaze, the Sage of Shadow's hand rested on the doorknob and pushed it open, like a wife who had gone to catch her husband.

The moment the door was pushed open, the Sage of Shadows walked in, and before she could say the anger in her throat, she was suffocated by the scene in front of her.

"Father... Father? ”

Michaeu followed suit, and she found her father, Persif, for the first time among the many desks.

But Pesif's dress made Michaeu's whole head freeze, and Persif, who sat behind his desk, wore a white tank top, a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and held a new Scarré newspaper in his hand.

If it weren't for Pesif's pale gold hair, he would probably look like a fire cloud evil god... But in Mi Xiu's eyes, this middle-aged retired old man is not equal to the iron-blooded emperor in the Far South!

"Who?"

Pesiff put down the newspaper in his hand, raised his head and looked at the door, and the moment he saw that it was his eldest daughter, the emperor who evolved into an old man who read the newspaper instantly regained the temperament that his identity should have.

He immediately took off the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, and at the same time put down the newspaper in his hand and stood up from his desk.

"Michaeu? How did you get here? Persif immediately grabbed the coat that hung from the chair behind him and put it on, and at the same time ran quickly to his daughter, and then she spotted the Shadow Sage standing beside her.

"You brought her here?" Pesiff asked.

"I'm not just going to bring her here, I'm going to take her away after this conversation!"

The Sage of Shadows was unusually strong at this moment, something she had never dared to say to Emperor Percif in the Far South.

"Do you think that if you don't go to the Far South, Michau will listen to you?" Pesiff could see at a glance what the Shadow Sage relied on.

"I wasn't going to make her listen to me! If she continues to follow you, it won't end well! ”

The Sage of the Shadows was completely annoyed by this sentence, and Lu Cheng listened quietly outside, like two divorced parents arguing about the custody of their daughter.

But now that the Sage of Shadows must snatch Mi Xiu's custody back, she seems to think that Mi Xiu will be parasitized by the Blood Crystal Beast, and it is all Pesif's fault that she will not live long to become what she is now.

"Not going to make her listen to you? That's kind of like what I should say. ”

Pesif's next sentence choked the Shadow Sage's anger in his throat again, and that was how he treated his children, and that Michaeu and her siblings never had a chance to express their opinions.

"Stop! Father! The situation in the Far South is now terrible. Michaux doesn't care about her family now, she cares most about politics in the Far South.

Persif also stopped arguing with the Shadow Sage, and he glanced inside the office, it was the time to go out for exercise, so he was the only teacher in the office.

Michaeu sat down at Pesif's desk, and Pesif sat back in his place, then picked up an enamel cup that was placed on the table with the words 'Serve the People' written on it, and raised it and took a sip.

"Father, you ......" Mi Xiu saw Pesif's natural movements, when Pesif and the Sage of Shadow were arguing, he always felt that his father was still the same as before, the iron-blooded emperor of the Far South, but when Perciv sat down, she felt different!

"Tell me how the Far South is doing now?" Emperor Pesif was in no hurry to ask the Sage of Shadows and Michau to take him back to the Far South.

This week, Emperor Pesiff has completely figured it out, or rather, he has a complete epiphany... He had an epiphany, but that didn't mean he didn't care about the Far South, the country he had worked so hard to cultivate.

"The Shadow Society mutinied en masse, but the Shadow Society's rebellion was not led by the Mist Lady, who was killed a long time ago."

Mi Xiu said as she glanced at her father's severed left hand, she had always been worried that her father had really been assassinated, and Mi Xiu was really depressed during that time.

And when Lu Cheng showed her the photo of Percif still alive, Mi Xiu rekindled his hope.

"I knew that the Shadow Society couldn't be so bold, there was another group of people behind the scenes, Duke Blackwing sent you out of the Far South? Or Count Lionheart? Emperor Pesiff focused on inquiring about the current situation of several generals he trusted.

"Duke Blackwing... I was also killed, and I couldn't get in touch with Count Lionheart, but someone from another country saved me. Mishew said and gently pointed to the cup of 'Serving the People' that Emperor Persiv was holding.

There was no need for Mi Xiu to say more, and Pesif instantly understood what Mi Xiu meant.

"Duke Blackwing also... How does the Shadow Society take control of my power? Could it be that the Duke of the Weeping Moon has rebelled? "Emperor Persif still has a little confidence in the execution and self-control of his men.

It would be fine if the two dukes raised their flags and rebelled, but a group of strangers suddenly appeared to inform the Far Southern Empire, it was absolutely impossible.

"The shapeshifters of the Shadow Society, they have replaced the vast majority of the nobles of the Far South." Michaeu said.

"How is this possible! The method of identifying the shapeshifter is known to many nobles in the Far South, and it is impossible for those guys to change so many people quietly, after I was assassinated? ”

Pesiff had this situation in mind when he first raised the shapeshifter, and he was the kind of person who would never let his dog bite him back.

But this situation is only based on the fact that the dog is limited to its own breeding, when a completely unknown organization has given the Shadows a favor... The Shadow Society has the ability to resist.

"Is it possible for father?" said Mishew, his gaze drifting to the 'service to the people' cup in Persif's hand.

"Not that way." Pesif shook his head for the first time and denied Mixiu's speculation, that is, the black hand of everything is the Celestial Empire.

It's normal for Michaeu to be suspicious because he doesn't know the country of the Celestial Empire, but Pesif realizes after a superficial understanding... Such cunning tactics were completely unnecessary for the Celestial Empire.

"Mixiu, you came this time to let me go back to the Far South, right?" Persif noticed the puzzled look on his daughter's face, and instead of rushing to answer what kind of country the Celestial Empire was, he asked one thing that Mi Xiu was most concerned about.