CHAPTER XXXI
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Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, half an hour, an hour passed. Ye Chen was still standing by the windowsill, not saying a word. His lips pursed tightly, as if he didn't want his words to pop out of it uncontrollably. His eyes were sometimes nervous, sometimes relaxed, as if his upper and lower eyelids were dancing hard.
He was still silent, and everyone on the side was quietly accompanying him, at this moment, it seemed that time in the warehouse had stood still.
"Click, click, click......" The sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from outside the door.
"Hey! The people in the house! The man on the horse took the reins and jumped down, "Come with me, Minister Wilton wants to see you!" β
Steel's eyes rolled and he walked straight out the door. He greeted the guy and continued to look at him with his extremely skillful flattering expression: "My lord...... Are you saying that the minister summoned us? β
The man looked at Shi Ti with an expression that was extremely similar to Ye Chen: "Yes." Did any of you kill a Gorgon? β
"What! That youkai? Ye Chen stumbled out, the expression on his face became extremely panicked, and his muscles kept trembling, "Oh my God! Your Excellency, have you seen her? I beg you to kill her! She ......"
"Speak slowly." The man's expression began to puzzle.
"Is she dead? Is she dead? Ye Chen's performance was extremely good, and the slightest hint of panic seemed to be really wandering in his heart...... She killed one of our companions...... The lower half of Erwin's body was also turned to stone by her, and within a few days, his blood spurted out of his eyes and ears......"
"Wait." The man motioned for Ye Chen to close his mouth, "Isn't it the Medusa you killed?" β
"Yes, sir." Ye Chen's hands kept trembling, as if he was recalling Medusa's murderous experience, "We've only seen her once. β
"Huh?" All of that guy's mental activity was clearly written on his face, and now he was writing on his face with the words "How is it possible?" Your Excellency said it was here......"
"Is there anyone else around here?" He continued to show Ye Chen his anxious IQ, "Maybe there are some flaws in the document...... Well, let me think about it. β
Immediately, he took out a small iron box from his pocket with a look of surprise. The expression on his face when he took it out was no match for a blue robot cat: "Ah, by the way, what the adults told me......"
He opened the iron box, and a sudden realization appeared on his dark face: "Oh-"
Then, his innocent face immediately collapsed: "All of you, come with me." β
"Wow...... This is simply ......" Yan Yi kept tapping in the empty palace "Woohoo~ I never knew there would be such a place in the city! And it's so big! β
When Yan Yi said this, he directly shouted out the last three words, and those three words kept echoing in the splendid palace - so big! So big! How big! Big!
Ye Chen's expression on the side became a little solemn, he didn't know what the structure of Yan Yi's brain circuit was, and he could actually continue to do these extremely childish and terrifying things after he was almost killed by himself. But fortunately, Ye Chen had gotten used to him a long time ago.
βyoyoyoοΌβ Even though Yan Yi was handcuffed, he still kept dancing "partywas......"
"Be honest!" A city defense army behind Yan Yi finally couldn't help it, and slammed it on his thigh with an iron wooden stick.
"Ahh Oh, hey! Yan Yi stared at the city defense army like a thug, "We are all the people of the great Heaton II, why can't we have a good conversation?" You know, what does franc mean? Freely! Freely! We are all equal and free people! Whether it is in the presence of Heaton or in the presence of God...... Oh! Don't touch my legs! Get that filthy iron rod out of your way! β
At this moment, everyone except the city defense army next to Shi Ti was flattering, including the city defense army who was slapped on the back, all looked at him with the eyes of God who was about to take away this demon. Finally, Yan Yi shut up.
"Hiss......" Ye Chen let out a long breath, turned his head again, and looked ahead.
It was getting closer and closer to the small door in front of him, and Ye Chen's eyes became more and more serious. He didn't know who that minister was, but the effect of his move was very obvious, and even Ye Chen himself had begun to break out in a cold sweat.
He had a hunch that the guy behind this door might not be an ordinary person, and it was very likely that he was not even a minister. Behind this door must be a figure who has passed through heaven and earth.
In any case, his trick really worked. From the beginning of calling a simple-minded man with a strong body of limbs that would make Hanks helpless to find their options, to hand-inducing them so that they could not launch a surprise attack as soon as they arrived in this hidden palace, or using this door and incredibly wide corridor to put psychological pressure on them. No matter what, all his actions firmly controlled Ye Chen and his party. Ye Chen even began to wonder if he had already calculated the time and asked that guy to come and call after his quarrel with Yan Yi.
"Goo......" Ye Chen swallowed his saliva, and a drop of cold sweat had already fallen on his shirt unconsciously.
Their footsteps stopped, for they had reached the door and could not go any further.
A sturdy town guard in front of him walked to the door and opened it.
"Squeak-"
Strangely, the beautifully decorated wooden door emitted a screeching sound that only an old wooden door could have.
Ye Chen's legs seemed to be uncontrollable, and he walked straight inside. He could have been the last to go in, but now he was like a demon, little by little, step by step, slowly moving in.
The people behind him looked at Ye Chen and said nothing. Even Yan Yi, who was jumping around just now, stopped his mouth and quietly watched the wooden door in front of him close again.
"Hello." A standard Chinese sentence came out of the room: "As the so-called, there are friends from afar, are you happy?" β
Ye Chen stood in place, watching the person sitting in the boss's chair slowly turn around.
When it comes to the executive chair, it looks like it's just a medieval version of it. The craftsmanship of the leather is still at the level of the Middle Ages, and the load-bearing columns are made of steel of impure color.
It was a handsome male with a standard European face. But such a face said standard Chinese that could not be more standard: "Ah, hello, Mr. Ye Chen, I am really sorry just now." β
"How did you know my name?" Ye Chen will not continue to pretend when he reaches this point, "Did you hear it in my room?" β
"Since you said it straight to the point, let's not fight those sloppy eyes." The European man spoke Chinese, and even the Beijing film came out, but he didn't violate the harmony at all: "As far as I know, you have never revealed your name in your room, and it is still difficult to fool me - but six days ago, next to the Moire grassland, there was a woman named Sti. Let. Someone at Chelsea accidentally called out your name...... I feel sorry for you. β
The guy said, standing up from the medieval version of the boss's chair, picking up the wooden goblet on the table, and taking a sip: "I haven't introduced myself yet." As you can deduce, I am the king of this country. My name is Heaton. Caution. Louis. β
"Caution as a middle name?" Ye Chen actually laughed out loud in this situation, "It's funny, and it convinces me." β
"Thank you for the compliment." Heaton smiled politely at Ye Chen, and continued to speak in his fast and fluent voice, "But it is very rude to interrupt someone to introduce themselves, and French gentlemen will not do that. And if you want to use that method to get the upper hand on the topic, I advise you not to do that. Because ......"
Heaton's tail note was very long, and he finally looked at Ye Chen meaningfully. Forcing him to say what Heaton didn't finish:
"Because your offensive words are just to suppress me, including your opening Chinese, the dialect of the capital, and the famous classical Chinese from Confucius are shocking me and making me difficult to think for a while. And you have many more such tricks. You're doing this to send me a message that I'm going to listen to you. β
After Ye Chen finished speaking in one breath, he only felt that his eyes were full of stars. Never before had he not thought so much in such a short period of time. In addition, in order not to lose to Heaton in momentum, his speech speed did not slow down at all.
The rapid consumption of his body and mind made his calves begin to tremble slightly. And Ye Chen knew that Heaton must have seen it, and he had fallen for the trick again.
"Haha, young man, don't be so yourself, come, sit." Heaton elegantly placed the goblet on the table, and swept his hand behind Ye Chen in a dashing manner.
Ye Chen sat up directly without looking, even though he knew that there was nothing there a few seconds agoβand then he began to gasp for breathβhe knew that he was unable to escape this time, and it was useless to pretend now.
What's more, now he is already dizzy, and if he doesn't breathe a lot of oxygen, he is afraid that he will faint here immediately and be unconscious.
"Ha" Heaton looked at Ye Chen with a mocking expression, and sat down himself, supporting his chin with both hands. However, even such a feminine action is full of beauty when used on him: "Mr. Ye Chen, I want to cooperate with you." β
Ye Chen pulled his neckline very gracelessly, and kept fanning the wind with his hands: "What can I do for you?" You know, even if I'm going to build a machine for you, it's going to take me at least a year to get used to. And that won't help you bring back one-sided public opinion, let alone help you defeat my country. β
"I know." Heaton's expression calmed down, "Actually, I don't want to defeat the powerful Huaxia Alliance, and I don't want my people to obey me. You're only half right, and I'm actually very grateful to you Oriental people and I really like the culture of the East. Those of us at the top of the pyramid don't think about dominating the world every day. β
He looked at Ye Chen with a tireless look: "I have seen a lot of you people, you always think that we upper-class people have no moral constraints. In fact, we have much more bondage than you. This is a very foolish sign, and I am disappointed that you, the genius I have chosen, think so. β
"So, what are you looking for me to do? Honorable King? Ye Chen looked at the ceiling, his head bobbing back and forth.
"That's why I said you were only half right." Heaton took another sip of the liquid from the quilt, "I do need you to build a machine. As someone from another world, I don't need to know anything about the past. I just need to control you now. I need you to combine the knowledge of your world and my world to make something incomparable. β
Halfway through speaking, his eyes became a little sad: "Our human race is about to be wiped out by other creatures. If we don't evolve, maybe next year, next month, tomorrow will be our end. β
Ye Chen had already tilted his head back at this time, and continued to look at Heaton, his posture became upright again: "Okay, my king." Regardless of my past, I swear allegiance to you now. β
"Okay." Heaton sat in the medieval version of the boss's chair, turned back, and turned his back to Ye Chen, "Don't tell me about me, I will arrange a suitable identity for you and your team in the next few days, as for the residence, I will give you a knighthood and give you a castle." But before you can do that, you still need to go to the training ground in the city to practice. I don't know that you otherworldly people are different from us, but it's always good to have the power and protection of the old gods. β
After Ye Chen listened to Heaton's words, he quickly stood up and walked out. He didn't want to stay in this hellish place for a second longer.
"Hahu...... "After Ye Chen walked out ......of the room, he fell directly to the ground, panting heavily, and cold sweat poured out of his body like a burst at this time. Now he is so weak that he is about to faint.
"Ignore me...... Ye Chen raised his wet left hand and pointed to the door of the room, "Let's go in...... Mutter...... It's okay......"
Yan Yi's eyebrows raised, and he looked at Ye Chen obscenely, with an extremely exaggerated and mocking expression on his face.
After that, he went in and saw a fat and ugly man in the room.