The case of a missing child!

It is the fuse of the middle class in Beicheng District.

The inaction of the garrison Oka will be a rumor that says big or small!

What? Isn't that always the case with empires?

Isn't the empire that has always been like this worth rebelling against?

The demonic minister is dead, and the emperor is still so young that he never cares about the government, isn't such an empire worth resisting?

For people who have brains and can mix into the middle class in such a world, of course it's not worth it, and life is more important!

They are not fools, such an act is tantamount to suicide, although the empire is decaying, but the increasingly strict city defense inventory, no longer take bribes of the guards, everyone understands that the imperial capital, which is far less famous than Estes, General Najeta, is not a simple character.

The Imperial Capital Garrison may be like that, but such guards are not something that everyone can provoke.

For the people in the dark, the weight of the slums is still too small, and these people in the northern city district are the most important!

Then we need an opportunity!

The oil merchant was arrested.

Jamal's men, as well as the private soldiers of the noble lords, would disguise themselves as slum men and make a noise.

What are people in the slums like?

There are many criminals and people who have nothing to do.

Such people have been easily provoked to emotions before, and there has been a small upheaval.

Anyway, it's just prostitution and don't pay, so it's good to give the money out!

We just protest and don't kill people and set fires.

But the people in the shadows obviously knew that because of the emperor's orders, the oil merchants would not release it easily.

If you don't release it, then it's troublesome!

The garrison began to suppress!

And then there's an important role to play.

Shura, the son of a minister, is a user of Shangri-La.

【Shangri-La】

The Space Movement System is an imperial tool that can instantly move the target to a specified marker position.

The palace is marked!

The palace is heavily guarded, how dare they!

That's why it was chosen to plan all this when Hunter Squad and Estes went to the West.

"Your Majesty, there is a commotion outside, and people from the slums are pouring into the garrison, and there are a few of them!"

Gozzi had been watching the situation outside, and as soon as there was news, he came in to report it.

"Suppression!"

Heaton sat in his chair, still looking at Jamal across from him, and said to Gozzi without looking back.

"Your Majesty..."

Lan wanted to warn Heaton that it would backfire.

Lan is indeed a man who is dedicated to the people and the empire, but some of them are too rigid and...

Ignorance, perhaps.

From the original book, in order to change the empire, he wanted to start from being an official and fundamentally change, but in the end, he didn't do anything politically, and finally joined the hunter team, which had long deviated from his original intention.

However, he was extremely obedient to the order, and in the end he still did not speak.

"If they want to see it, we'll show it to them." Heaton explained this to Ran, and then said to Gozzi: "This stupid fellow, you don't know if you've been sold, kill it, and hang your head outside." ”

"No, no, Your Majesty, I'm just a prostitute for nothing, I can give money, I'm not wrong!"

The more Jamal listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, and besides, shouldn't the emperor of the empire be in the palace? Why is it in this stinking and filthy dungeon of the garrison!

"Harm, don't worry, borrow your head, it's fast, it doesn't hurt!"

Cha!

[Village Rain] passed through the bars of the prison and slashed Jamal's throat.

The curse of [Murayu] spread from the wound, how could Jamal's weak body resist the curse of [Murayu], and his hand had not covered the wound on his neck, and he had lost his breath.

"Pretty fast!"

Heaton couldn't help but sigh, the killing characteristics of [Village Rain] are indeed strange.

The smell of blood in the prison suddenly spread, and Heaton couldn't help but be a little excited when he smelled it, palace life, life and death are determined by a word, and it has been a long time since he saw blood.

In this way, Gozzi took off Jamal's head, wrapped it in a cloth bag, and carried it up bloodily.

"Let's go, let's go check it out."

Heaton said to Lan on the side, and the next good show was about to begin.

Whether the stable life of the imperial capital can be sustained is just a thought.

"Lan, how do you feel that I, the emperor, have done it?"

Heaton suddenly thought of this question and couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm..."

"It's okay, I won't blame you for saying the wrong thing, don't worry."

Heaton laughed and walked up the steps of the dungeon.

"Your Majesty... His Majesty doesn't seem to care much about the country. ”

Lan was ruthless and said it euphemistically.

"Hiss~"

Heaton paused and stopped in front of the dungeon door, and Lan behind him braked sharply and almost hit Heaton.

"It's true, but Lan, you haven't governed the country well in the past three years."

"Ahem, Your Majesty, Weichen..."

Lan coughed twice, and some didn't know how to answer, he really didn't play cards according to the routine.

"It's okay, I'm scaring you, but the empire is rotten like this, is there still a need to govern? Not to mention that General Estes is here, who can overthrow the rule of the Empire? ”

The little emperor Heaton couldn't help but say that in the past two days, he has gradually figured it out, anyway, he is chasing ducks to the shelves, and he has never been an emperor, so why should he have a headache for this rebellion and corruption.

Today, I saw Dr. Fashion's research, and it seems that the confidence of the rotten position is even stronger, and it is a big deal for world peace.

Ever since he met Estes, and with the complete elimination of the alien races in the north, Heaton has always done so.

In the past three years, he has indeed not changed anything in terms of the people's livelihood in the empire.

At most, Gozzi reported that a nobleman had committed something, and that there had been a rebel spy somewhere.

The hunting team attacked, or Najeta led the team to deal with it, everything can be solved very well and easily.

"Your Majesty, the people!"

Lan frowned, a little helpless, the emperor's delegation of power is indeed a good thing for him, but excessive decentralization, how can he not be helpless.

He was just an internal officer, a clean internal officer.

"Yes, people!"

Heaton pushed open the door to the dungeon and walked out.

What does the people have to do with themselves, why was he arranged to be an emperor from birth, and now that I think about it, when the minister was there, in addition to always wanting to get rid of the minister, his life was very comfortable.

"Hey! This is... Lord Jamal! ”

Exiting the dungeon and walking to the security department's office as the chief of security, Heaton heard a terrible shout outside.

The pathos of feelings and the desolation of the voice all make people cry and listen sadly.

It's quite similar!

Jamal's head had been hung from a five-metre-high pole and erected at the gate outside the security hall.

The people of the slums were gathering at the gate, looking up at the bloodied, ugly, Jamal head.