St. Elistia sat on the bench of the Speaker belonging to Dritan, playing with her nails as she listened to the reports of the trembling councillors below.

"In other words, you've been in the palace all the time, and you're just busy with boring intrigues?" Saint Emperor Ilystia shook her head and sighed, "Sure enough, you are really a bunch of boring people, but it is true, it is because you are boring people that you do boring things, and if boring people do interesting things, then you can't be called boring people." ”

Several left-behind parliamentarians stood next to them and smiled awkwardly, how awkward it should be, at this moment they had already scolded in their hearts, why did we stay behind!? Now they would rather lead the cannon fodder to charge at the countless enemy troops than stay by this monster's side!

God knows if she'll shoot herself to death if she's upset!

How did this monster come out of the palace!?

You have been away for so long regardless of it, and we finally straightened out the domestic affairs and you came out again, this is to play us to death!

Saint Emperor Elistia didn't care about the expressions of the councilors around her, she just thought about her own business.

"In other words, the reason why the Holy Sect is so passive is because of that Storm King? All those strange things were brought by him? ”

The councillor who had just reported to her nodded wildly and said, "That's right, it's them!" It's the King of the Storm! If it weren't for him, Anglia now wouldn't be much different from when you entered the palace. ”

Now the councillor wishes that this Holy Emperor should quickly find a toy to play with himself, and don't pay attention to himself.

Saint Emperor Elistia licked the corners of her mouth and said excitedly, "Sounds interesting! Obviously, it was a battle that took place in the castle of Dritan, and I can even detect it here, since I can use such terrifying magic, I think the Storm King must be a very powerful magician! ”

Who knew that just when the Holy Emperor Elistia fantasized about a hearty battle with White Steel, the councillor poured cold water on her.

"No, no, no, your majesty, you really think too highly of that storm king, in fact, his strength is even lower than the disrespectful people you just punished."

Saint Emperor Elistia looked at the councillor in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief: "Such a low strength!?" You idiots can't be deceived!? Indeed, if you are really someone who can compete with me, it will not be difficult to fool you fools. ”

"No...... In fact, the situation of those Chinese people is a bit special, their kingdom does not seem to have magic and fighting spirit, but it has developed to the extreme in alchemy. ”

Then, the councilor told everything he knew about Huaguo, about the Storm King White Steel, and about Stormwind City, and the more he said it, the more wonderful the expression on the face of Saint Emperor Elistia became.

"Sounds ...... Huaguo seems to be a very interesting place! Saint Emperor Ilystia said excitedly, "Anyway, this kind of thing has been played for a long time, except for those old guys who hide in the sky and don't want to come down, almost all of them have been fought, and it's really boring to think about it...... So, let's go to Huaguo to have a look! No matter how bad it is, at least it's better than those stupid devils and devils' clumsy battles......"

Thinking of this, Saint Emperor Elistia suddenly stood up and said loudly, "It's decided!" Next up I'm going to Stormwind! Then go to Huaguo! ”

The councillor immediately became excited.

"Your Majesty! Are you going to bring them destruction!? Yes!! It's wonderful! Your Majesty is finally going into battle again, please lead us to glory! ”

It's no wonder that they are like this, it is really that the Holy Emperor Ilystia is in the pocket as long as she wins, and she only wants pleasure and does not care about practical benefits, and she can easily grab countless benefits by following her! This could not be more beautiful for the lords.

But the Holy Emperor Ilystia said with a look of disgust: "Destruction!? Sure enough, it's a bunch of boring guys, and it's really unpleasant to breathe the rancid stench from you as soon as you come out of the palace!

What do you think it means to me that the short-lived species? ”

The councillor was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, and replied cautiously: "Ants? ”

"That's right! It's ants! Holy Emperor Elistia said angrily, "As a councilor of the Eternal Holy Sect, would you have nothing to do with stepping on a nest of ants and then laughing excitedly!?" ”

Listening to the description of the Holy Emperor Elistia, the councilor quickly made up a picture in his mind - his own dignified earl, a member of the noble council of the Eternal Holy Church, was actually playing with ants there like a short-lived snot child, and the more he played, the more excited he became!

Isn't this a shame!?

If he really did that, he would simply seal himself in a coffin until eternity, it would be better than being pointed at as a joke when he went out!?

Saint Emperor Ilystia spread his hands: "So, why am I obsessed with destroying those ants? It doesn't matter if you keep ants as pets, but if you only know that you have fun crushing them...... Wouldn't I be a joke!?

Besides, to me those short-lived species are ants, aren't you? If I can get pleasure from crushing ants, why go so far away instead of just crushing you to death? ”

Hearing the words of the Holy Emperor Elistia, the councillors were all paralyzed with fright, and finally understood what their status was in the eyes of the Holy Emperor.

Seeing that the Holy Emperor Elistia was about to get up and go out, one of the councillors summoned up all his courage and said:

"Your Majesty, are you going to go to Stormwind!?"

"yes, I'm going to go."

"But...... But...... If you're gone...... What exactly are we supposed to do!? Lord Dritan's current condition is unclear......"

"Probably dead, right?" Saint Emperor Elistia said indifferently, "Even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid you won't be able to count on him." ”

Speaking of this, Saint Emperor Elistia seemed to remember something.

"By the way, you're going to be in trouble if he's gone...... Forget it, it's finally something that I'm bored to build, and it's not a pity to throw it away like this, but it's not too good after all. ”

As she spoke, Saint Emperor Elistia cut her finger and dripped a drop of blood on the ground, and soon that blood grew into a new "Saint Emperor" who was exactly like her.

"Okay, then let her help you, at least one percent of my strength, it should be enough."