When I wake up in the morning, I put on my newly haired uniform. It is said that all officials must wear their corresponding uniforms when attending meetings in the future, and Monsieur Sarrière, as a vasal monster bureaucrat, dutifully obeys this rule. As a good Englishman, he is proud of being a monster. He was steadfast in carrying out the tasks assigned to him by his superiors, and took pride in being a good British "man" and a royal bureaucrat.

As a monster, it's rare to be such a big official. But...... Mr. Sarrière is not a good officer, the chief of the royal police.

is equivalent to Shuntian Mansion Yin, which is directly equivalent to the backstabber.

Theoretically, the police station of the royal capital was directly connected to the royal secretariat and the royal guard, and the rights were basically equal, and all the complaints of the nobles and commoners in the whole country had to be conveyed through it, which was equivalent to a small judicial department, directly managing the security of the royal capital and the simple government affairs of the royal capital - of course, these were the rights given after the establishment of the new dynasty. Because the second director of public security even died in his post after the establishment of the new dynasty, he specially graced a lot of power down.

It's a pity that he is a ministerial-level official, and to put it simply, he is a third-grade official.

What is the Sanpin official in the royal capital? There is also a group of bigwigs above, not to mention the aristocracy, it is a big problem, even if you are not a nobleman, do you really dare to arrest it? Since ancient times, the director of the public security bureau of the Shoushan District has been an unlucky position, and it seems that the scenery is infinitely beating, beating gongs and drums, but in fact, thousands of horses are hugging their heads and crying.

Today, Mr. Sarrière, canine monster. I don't know what kind of monster the ancestor is, but I'm sure that the pair of folded ears that drooped down must be canine.

As soon as Congress opened, everyone felt that the atmosphere was not right. Today, I have heard that someone is going to make a report, so everyone is preparing for a protracted battle. But Cybertron, who was sitting on it, had a fluctuating face and seemed to be smiling. Several bigwigs on both sides also lowered their heads with frowns, as if they didn't plan to make trouble for themselves. Bismarck and Richelieu, in particular, usually choke on each other, but now they bow their heads as if there was gold on the ground.

"Knock knock!"

After a few fierce drums and horns, the Chinese conference was officially held with the strong music of the barbarian style. If it weren't for this music, no one would seem to realize that there was a barbarian sitting on the throne of Congress, but a beautiful young man with a serious eight hundred years.

-- The kind whose soul is rotten to the extreme.

"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. Cybertron smiled a sunny smile and gestured to the hundred councillors around him.

"Good morning, Your Highness. Everyone quickly knelt down and said hello to Cybertron with a smile.

"Today, I wanted to talk to you about the French. I know a lot, and you know a lot -- but we don't know much. Cybertron shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "But there's one more thing to ...... today I want to tell you about private matters, it's very private, and I don't know if I should talk about it or not. ”

I don't know if I should talk about it, so I don't talk about it! What nonsense is it? But no one dares to say that, so I can only play with Cybertron.

"Please—"

"The royal family is a matter of state. ”

"We're listening—"

"Since everyone wants to hear it, I'll also take it out and show it. Cybertron smiled and waved his hand, it seems that everyone has not noticed that the heads of several bigwigs are about to become ostriches, but it is good that the enthusiasm of the people is mobilized: "You also know that the country has reached this point, I once killed a demon king alone, and then went to the north to destroy a wormhole for the world." Even if I have done something, one day, if I meet the Immortal King, I will be worthy of my ancestors. ”

"Your Highness is saying—"

"It is an honor for us to serve His Highness. ”

"For the royal family!"

"Your Highness is so great—"

The horses came in waves like a mountain tsunami.

"But ah, I did something similar again today. Cybertron smiled and reminisced, it was my lost youth: "The scene is not as grand as it was then, the process is not as thrilling as it was then, the whole process is simpler, and the opponents are weaker - and I did not do it, the two ministers, Mistress Richelieu and Mister Bismarck, but today in the park they helped a great artist." Yes, it is Miss Bertolphine, the treasure of our country!"

So Cybertron told me about this morning.

Neither Richelieu nor Bismarck dared to say a word, nor did they look happy, but they ...... With his head down, he smirked. They know - don't bother now, MD Cybertron's kind-hearted character is no joke. I'm smiling now, but I don't know what will happen.

"Where is the police chief of Wangdu?"

"I ...... In, Your Highness. "Monsieur Sarrière's ears, which were already drooping, are now as dead as they are.

"Shouldn't I praise it?"

“...... Of course, His Royal Highness and the two Prime Ministers should be commended, after all...... There are not many chances of encountering this kind of thing. "Mr. Sarrière would like to be able to say something more complete.

"Monsieur Sarrière is so gracious—but you reminded me. Cybertron's smile didn't go down, but it didn't seem to smile at all out of the corner of his eye: "Is there more or less opportunities for this chivalrous action?"

The bureaucrats below seemed to hear something about it, and they didn't dare to say anything. A few SBs were still filming Cybertron's sycophants, but they were also stopped by the same branch faction around them-

"This ...... That ......"

"Salière!—I let you manage the security of the royal capital, and you manage it like this? I will not say more, I often encounter strange people blocking the way. But the prime minister of the two royal families, the chief commander of the royal family, was stopped on the street! Let me ask you, how do you manage the law and order of the royal capital?"

"Temple...... Your Highness...... I...... I was wrong. But please give me a chance......" Kneeling on the ground, trembling like sifting chaff. But who can look down on Sarrière and then lie on the ground, crawl in front of Cybertron and grab the other man's shoes and kiss them?

...... This is a more popular etiquette in the West these years, since people don't even bother to kiss you, then lie on the ground and kiss your shoes. I heard that it is very common to go up to the shoes of the king and the pope, and down to the serfs licking the knight's boots.

"Alright, don't leave it a chance. What I hate most is these unskilled bandits, and robbers still enjoy human rights?" suddenly remembered what a certain female mage had said to him, and Cybertron was not polite: "You, the chief of public security, don't do it, let's change someone! Drag him out and cut him down for the people!"

"Wait...... Temple...... Thank you, Your Highness, for your promotion, thank you, Your Highness, for your grace, Your Highness......"

It's really the same in ancient and modern times, Chinese and foreign people are dragged out, [I want to see the commission, I want to see the commission] or something.

"And then, tell me about the merits -- Bismarck, Richelieu. One, the immediate boss of the one - what about you, Bismarck. The other one can be regarded as promoting the leader of the personnel department who came up -- what about you, Richelieu! You two are also very powerful, then I will sue you now to promote a decent person for me! I still want monsters! I don't believe that monsters are born with poor ability to do things! Otherwise, you two monster mothers will stop sitting in your own place, get up and move and make way for your position!"

"Yes...... Yes, Your Highness...... We know ......" The two who only promised knew that they might have stolen the limelight from the boss in the morning, so what about now...... The boss is very unhappy.

"Know what?"

"I'm going to choose an excellent, capable monster right away!

"Wait for this monster director to take office...... No, if I don't take office, I will immediately rectify the law and order in the royal capital!

"Okay, it's good to realize - yes, it's not me today's protagonist. Cybertron retreated into the background, and the beautiful boy who looked like a pseudo-girl finally accepted his YINWEI and changed it to a cute smiling face - the ministers of the British royal family looked at this beautiful face every day, and when they looked at it, they realized that this was really not a pseudo-mother, this was really a reasonable tyrant. Killing you has always been a legal process, and trouble with you has always been reasonable: "Well, Mr. Lancelot and Mr. Galahad—I'm sure you haven't seen them for a long time, and it's been a long time since you've seen Galahad trouble with me." Today is for them to testify - the enemy is about to attack!"