The officialdom of the entire imperial capital seems to have become a pool of backwater.

The only thing on everyone's mind now is how to earn more and how to live longer.

Are they afraid of Heaton, the little emperor who killed the minister?

Of course, they were afraid, even scared to death, but it did not affect their consistent style in the slightest.

Heaton's edicts were never carried out well, no matter how many people were killed, and then how many people could be killed for Heaton?

It seems that personal greatness cannot change this terrible drama.

The only thought in Heaton's mind now is to bring the world to peace.

It's okay if this emperor doesn't do it.

He wants to find a mountain forest and live the rest of his life like this, but it seems that he can only think about it, he can't escape, and he can only live and die with this empire.

!

What a bullshit world, why did you find your father.

Heaton admits he's broken his defenses.

The people are not like the people, the officials are not like the officials, they are all demons crawling out of hell.

Heaton didn't know how he had fallen asleep with such anger, but it was business as usual the next day.

Today, Estes is leaving for the Western Frontier.

The threat of alien races must be eliminated.

Whether it's for Heaton himself, the Empire, or ordinary people.

The alien race is not a minority, except that it is not very united, the number is not small, which can be called considerable.

As usual, get up, eat, and head to the audience hall.

On the way to the hall of the audience, Heaton didn't take two steps when he saw Gozzi.

Far away, in a flash.

Heaton knew it was Gozzi telling himself.

Your Majesty, rest assured, I'm already at work, you can rest assured.

In fact, Heaton did not comment on Gozzi's insistence on hiding his thoughts.

In fact, the officials of the imperial capital who did not know that their Emperor Majesty had an organization around him that monitored everyone at all times.

Perhaps this is the professional ethics of an assassin.

Heaton, who had recovered almost completely, walked quickly, as if he wasn't the one who was beaten in the medicated bath yesterday.

As soon as I entered the splendid meeting hall, I saw that there were people standing below.

Because Lan went to Qi Yao's Forest, the opening had to start with the elderly minister Yuri.

Routine reports, simply say where there was a rebellion in some empires, where the villagers were famine, and which officials were assassinated.

One by one, in an orderly manner, in fact, none of them can be solved.

"General Estes is going to the western border in the afternoon to quell the rebellion, so you might as well stay for lunch at noon."

Whoever the emperor favors, who shouts to stay and eat, the old rules.

In this way, the morning of the meaningless pilgrimage meeting is over.

Estes stayed behind and walked with Heaton to the palace.

Familiar with the road.

For the palace, Estes also knows a lot, after all, when he comes back from the north, he will come here for a meal in three days.

"I heard that there is a big difference between the alien races in the west and the north, and this time I will trouble General Estes."

Heaton, who was at the front, opened the topic, and Estes on the left was almost at the same level as Heaton.

"Your Majesty is serious, no matter where you are, whether it is a foreign race or a rebel, it is the same for me."

The proud Estes felt like he was on an outing to the Western Frontier.

"There's one thing, about the treasure of Putora, the hunting army hasn't heard from it for many days, and when General Estes arrives at the border, I think you can take the time to take a look."

Putola is not far from the garrison in the western border of the empire, but Nahaxiu and the others have not heard anything for a week since they set out.

"The minister will go."

It's not a problem, Estes likes her partner as the emperor very much, and the war she needs, His Majesty the emperor can meet it, and she is also happy to do things for Heaton.

Wars as you like, endless wars, and the elimination of foreign peoples, and the rebels who rebel against the empire are waiting to be wiped out.

This feeling of being too busy for your hobby is simply wonderful.

"Does General Estes remember my former bodyguard, Lubbock?"

Heaton seemed to suddenly remember what Lubbo had asked him to do.

"Lubbock? That emperor is a boy with silk threads. ”

"That's right." Heaton didn't expect Estes to remember Lubbo who hadn't spoken, but if Lubbock heard Estes call him here, he wouldn't be angry.

Boy? It's clearly a well-known man, okay.

Unfortunately, it's not just Estes who thinks he's a boy, Najeta thinks so too.

"He joined the army and wanted to follow the general to the western border for training, I thought that an imperial envoy should be helpful to the general, so I agreed to him."

Heaton didn't elaborate, but it's not that simple.

For Najeta, he, an infatuated man, resolutely "resigned" from the position of Heaton's bodyguard, of course, he did not admit that it was because Gozzi defeated him, and then went to participate in the Imperial Capital Guards trained by Najeta.

Najeta is not disgusted with Lubbock's pursuit, but she is really too childish to have an emotion called "love" for such a childish person.

Coming from a wealthy family, he has not experienced the so-called hardships of life, nor has he experienced the battlefield that Najeta is facing for almost ten years.

He has lived so much, and the biggest setback he encountered was the "school bullying" that he just entered the palace.

Therefore, he really wants to go through the experience, make achievements, and impress Najeta.

"Yes." Estes doesn't care about this, it's no problem to bring a pig, anyway, he doesn't care.

"But Your Majesty, the increase in your strength surprised me a little."

Heaton's eyes lit up, and Estes's praise was very rare.

"Really? Yesterday, I just practiced the secret method of the Imperial Fist Temple to Gozqi. ”

"I can control my body freely..."Estes knew the characteristics of the secret method of the Imperial Fist Temple, she had fought with Jing Ji, the strongest of the four ghosts of the Rakshasa in the past, and she was surprised for a second by such an ability, "However, Your Majesty, in fact, whether you control the body or not, your own strength is the foundation, and everything else is just a skill." ”

Estes, who grew up catching dangerous species, believes in his powerful strength and reflexes to control his body? Bells and whistles.

"What General Estes said is that I'll pay attention to that."

Although Heaton would love to say that not all people are as perverted as you, it's still very refreshing to agree, and talent aside, it makes sense, isn't it?

This is the helplessness of ordinary people!

"General, do you want wine? Treasures of the Palace Wine Cellars. ”

In the dining room, Heaton was very gentlemanly inquiring, and it was time for lunch.

"You can come a little, thank you, Your Majesty."

Estes gracefully picked up the red wine glass on the table and took a sip.

Normal Estes is really an elegant and cold beauty.