Regarding the matter of intervening in the assassination team, it does not seem to be particularly serious. After all, the minister himself did not pay special attention to it.
Put this matter aside for now. Shouldn’t your first priority now be to save your life?
When it comes to saving lives, the first thing Heaton thinks of is the Teigu, the Dimensional Phalanx [Shangri-La].
[Shangri-La] is a space movement type Teigu. It can move the target to a designated location instantly, but it consumes a huge amount of energy and cannot be activated continuously. Its performance is also one of the few among all Teigu.
With this thing, who can kill me?
What the hell is this thousand-year empire? I don’t want it anymore. The world is so big, where can I go?
No, I have to go take a look.
He did it as soon as he thought of it. Heaton patted the white thigh next to him, causing the maid below him to exclaim.
Only that little one was seen, running away like a little mouse.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
Four or five maids reacted and hurried after him.
This should not be taken lightly. It would not be as simple as losing the little emperor's head if he bumped into it.
"Your Majesty, your meat hasn't come yet!"
The maid who was resting on Heaton's lap was named Yolanda. She was above average in appearance, but she had slender legs. Heaton couldn't help but call her a work of art.
He was the main person in charge of Heaton's maid group, walking closely behind Heaton on his long white legs.
She did not dare to run in front of Heaton, fearing that such a move would cause the emperor's displeasure.
She opened her arms to protect Heaton, who was running in front of her, and a group of people followed behind her.
Yolanda was a little helpless, why did His Majesty, who was usually so "well-behaved", suddenly make such a fuss?
Well-behaved is a relative term. Yolanda was still a little pleased that her lovely Majesty could tie up a three-year-old child with her long legs.
The emperor's maid group was personally selected by the ministers. A group of them worked diligently and carefully to take care of the little emperor. For those who were punished by the ministers for some minor mistakes, the miserable appearance was shocking.
I have always had fantasies about "rising up" by relying on my legs. If the minister drags me to feed the dogs because of today's incident, he will really die unjustly.
Heaton trotted all the way, not caring about the lives of those behind him. I cared about their lives, so who would care about mine?
What's more, they were arranged by a group of ministers.
Martial Arts Arena.
General Bude stayed inside when he had nothing to do.
Along the way, no one dared to stop him, so Heaton just broke in, followed closely by Yolanda.
"General!"
Heaton shouted, attracting the attention of Bud, who was addicted to masturbating.
"His Majesty?"
Heaton could see three question marks on his paralyzed face.
"The minister didn't come to accompany me today. Is it boring?"
Heaton pouted.
???
Do you want me to take care of the kids?
"Clang!"
Bud put down the barbell in his hand, which was larger than a human being, and stood behind Heaton without saying a word.
"You are so boring, General!"
Heaton rolled his eyes and complained:
"Also, the smell of sweat on your body is so unpleasant."
"Then I'll take a shower first. Your Majesty will wait a moment."
Bude said nothing and walked directly out without waiting for Heaton's reply.
"Hey, General, hurry up, I'm waiting for you here."
Heaton sat on the barbell, dragging his face, looking at the back of the waving man.
"Hiss~ Can we just ask the general to chop Ernest to death?"
Heaton pondered the feasibility of this matter.
"Hey~"
Finally he shook his head.
"Your Majesty, why are you sighing?"
Yolanda looked at Heaton's pity expression and asked cautiously.
"Well, it's okay. Hey, can you lift this barbell?"
Heaton patted the barbell under his butt, his face suddenly became excited.
"Ha ha..."
The smile on Yolanda's face froze.
"Tch~" Heaton's face suddenly turned disdainful: "What about that one?"
Yolanda looked to the other side and her heart skipped a beat.
Is that millstone-sized barbell serious?
Are you sure you are not trying to embarrass me, Yolanda, Your Majesty?
"Haha, your majesty, you are so impressed with me getting up. This is General Bude's training ground. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can lift."
"Oh, Yolanda, look at you, with your thin arms and legs, how can you protect me?"
Heaton dragged his face and looked sideways at the head maid next to him with a playful look on his face.
Yolanda's head is full of black lines, why didn't His Majesty have such a bad character before?
"I will work hard!"
Yolanda tried hard to dismiss his Majesty the Emperor.
Heaton didn't continue. He didn't want to be served by a muscular girl.
Now those fleshy and slender thighs are my favorite.
"Hold me down and I'll give it a try."
"yes!"
Yolanda finally saw clearly that the Emperor she was serving was just a restless little bastard, and she didn't know whether he would be a blessing or a curse in the future.
He stretched out his arms to hug His Majesty the Emperor, gently placed him on the ground, and watched him run all the way to the smallest barbell.
Of course Yolanda couldn't watch it by herself. Although the barbell looked normal in size, His Majesty didn't seem to be able to lift it. So what if His Majesty was born with supernatural powers?
What should I do if it hits me? What should I do if I can’t lift it up and hurt myself?
You also have to protect yourself by his side.
"Hmm~eh~ah~"
Heaton's whole body was exhausted, his little face turned red from suppressing it, and the barbell did not move.
"You work harder!"
"Your Majesty, I tried my best."
"Ouch!
Yolanda's little thoughts are at a glance.
Hey, why am I such a weakling?
Heaton completely gave up hope that he was a useless person.
But the idea of Bude killing Ernest would not work.
Not to mention that 80% of the people in the palace are ministers.
Let’s just say that the minister has imperial equipment, the gemstone headdress [Ireston].
The gem-type Teigu is usually worn on the forehead. It is an anti-Teigu that can destroy the opponent's Teigu. As long as the enemy enters the range, it can destroy the opponent's Teigu at the cost of breaking the gem. The damaged gem only takes a week to recover.
It can be regenerated, but cannot be used until then.
In the original plot, Sister Leonai was tricked by this Teigu.
Speaking of this, Heaton couldn't help but say, "Sister Leonai is so miserable, woo woo woo."
[Ereston] Ernest always wears it with him when he sleeps. Once this Imperial Equipment is activated, General Bude's Imperial Equipment, Thunder God's Wrath [Admelech] will be useless.
After that, it was a matter of strength. Not to mention that Ernest had studied at the Imperial Fist Temple, but the four Rakshasa ghosts today, although they obeyed the emperor, were now subordinates of ministers, as well as other private armies and people.
The sea could be large enough to kill General Bude.