319: Fat Pig, Are You Ready for Despair?

A world full of strange things, obviously similar to the civilization of the Middle Ages on Earth, has discovered [electricity] and applied it to make people shine at night, but it has not been further developed.

There is a special energy, that is, a world that is loved by the mystery.

However, as the head of all spirits, human beings with reason and wisdom have not learned to use that special energy, but rather a special organ evolved by a beast, which can be roughly used and become its signature feature.

Humans, on the other hand, call those beasts "dangerous species", and use them with backward and pitiful technology by obtaining the special organs of the beasts as converters.

"What a strange world."

With the information in his mind, Altaïr couldn't help but sigh.

After a while, they arrived at their destination, the residence of the Imperial Chancellor, Earnest.

Although it is not as spacious as the Imperial Palace, and the decoration is not so splendid, if you look closely, you will find that the value here is much higher than that of the Imperial Palace.

"In just one generation, he has caught up with the thousand-year-old essence of the empire, as a parasite, how hard does the fat minister work, is it so good?"

With a chuckle and no greeting, his figure disappeared directly into the shadows, quickly invading his mansion.

Soon, Altaïr saw the Chancellor.

This big man, who really didn't dare to compliment his size, was trying to deal with a table of luxurious feasts.

Well, though, in Altair's opinion, that kind of action is a lot like a stray dog rummaging through garbage.

With a look of disgust, Altaïr coughed lightly.

"Ahem, Your Excellency, even if the food is delicious, please refrain a little, at least in front of me, Sven, okay?"

“——!?”

The minister shuddered and suddenly became nervous.

You know, this is his private mansion, there are a large number of private soldiers on 24-hour alert, and now he has been silently invaded, and when he comes to his back, the other party takes the initiative to find out!

If the other party comes with good intentions, forget it, if it is with murderous intent······

You can assassinate yourself at any time.

It's too dangerous!

No, even if the other party comes with good intentions, you can't take it lightly, you have to prepare for the worst in everything, and there is absolute goodwill in the world? Any communication runs the risk of turning into a verbal conflict, or even the use of force.

What's more, when it comes to his position, there are quite a few people who want to kill him.

Turning around abruptly, after identifying the person's identity, his hideous expression changed to a smiling face.

"Oh, who do you think you would come to me at such a time, it turned out to be General Gran, if you have something to discuss, I will definitely rush to your house soon, and I bother you to come in person, this is really... It's rude. ”

His haughty eyes drooped, his straight waist became bent, and his hands were slowly rubbed together, and he still had the demeanor of an imperial minister, but he looked like a small merchant who was currying favor with his customers.

This is also a matter of course.

After all, Altaïr had sneaked up to great distance, ready to behead him at any moment.

What's more, the relationship between the two is not good.

"Okay, stop acting here, the hypocritical smiling face makes me feel sick to my stomach."

Altaïr said lightly, looking left and right in the room, but his gaze remained on the minister.

There is a gap between it and what I expected, I thought that he could sit in this position and control the empire, what kind of great person he was, and his will might be very firm, but now it seems that he ······

It's just that his life was a little threatened, so he directly gave up his identity advantage, and so easily handed over the dominance of discourse, in the final analysis, he was just a small person who seized the opportunity.

No, maybe it's because the long-term extravagant life of pampering and pampering for many years has corrupted the spirit and will.

Well, the next thing will be much simpler.

A judgment was made in his heart, and his demeanor naturally became arrogant.

"Humph! Your Excellency is still so incompetent. ”

The derogatory words that were enough to cause a battle made the minister's face sink suddenly.

However, this is also what Altaïr wants.

When the system descended on this world, it used cognitive distortion and reality overwriting to give her the status of the Imperial General.

In the original trajectory of fate, the general was Bude, an upright and old-fashioned person, a loyal supporter of royal glory, and arguably the only pillar of conscience in the court.

Without Bud, the empire would have collapsed much faster, and even officials with a conscience like the high priest would have been purged long ago.

It is normal for the minister's attitude to be hostile, disdainful of being in the same boat, and showing arrogance.

Even if Altaïr is replaced, the next action must be this attitude to win over the minister as much as possible.

Of course, Altair is now acting in his true colors.

This fat man in front of him is really disgusting!

"If you continue to gain weight, when will you be assassinated by the soldiers who suddenly rushed out, it will become the laughing stock of the empire, and if there are rumors that damage the majesty of the royal family, even I will feel very distressed." Altaïr snorted coldly.

“······”

The minister was silent for a while, a little strange in his heart.

Is this finding fault, or is it caring about him?

Let's take this way as a concern, at least the other party doesn't want him to die simply, but this is the first time he is cared about by the general, it will be because of his weight?

"Hehe, the general laughed, I'm just relatively plump, some villains with bad intentions, I have my own subordinates to deal with."

"Oh? Just with all that waste? ”

Altaïr sneered, his gaze quickly scanning the four corners of the room.

"Let them get away, it's an eyesore."

"This ······"

The minister hesitated for a moment before speaking.

But before the words could be spoken, the four figures rushed forward and attacked at different angles, hiding the surprise attack of all the breath.

Altair, who was in the middle, didn't make any moves.

Close, close.

The so-called empire is the strongest, and that's it!

The blood flowed faster under the excitement, and the faces of the four people showed excitement and madness.

They are the private executioners under the minister's command, the Rakshasa Four Ghosts.

Ignoring the ugly expression on the minister's face, all four smiled, and being able to defeat Altair, one of the strongest in the Empire, would bring them immeasurable fame and benefits as long as they could win, no matter what means they used.

As for the trouble?

Hehe, who cares about that, it's just a dead man.

However, in the next moment, Altair's figure disappeared directly from their field of vision, faster and stronger than them!

"Bang Bang ——!"

There were four muffled sounds in a row, and the air suddenly exploded, and the four Rakshasa ghosts who attacked from different directions were knocked out of the same window in an instant.

"Hehe, so ah, it's just some waste, but, I didn't expect it to be some waste that doesn't even have self-knowledge, not only is the ability poor, but even the most basic judgment is not there, minister, I advise you not to raise those useless people, sooner or later it will cause trouble~."