In fact, Gozic is quite satisfied with his retirement life.
I was doing well among the four ghosts of Rakshasa, but I was suddenly selected to set up an assassination team, and I became the person in charge.
Goziqi was not willing, even if he was given the Teigu.
The four Rakshasa ghosts are not afraid of the Teigu. They already have the strength to fight against the Teigu alone.
Not only did her daughter have to be left alone, but she also had to devote herself to a unit that she knew was evil and was used to eradicate dissidents.
But his philosophy does not allow him to disagree, even if he knows that the empire is about to perish. Yes, he knows very well that under the rule of the minister, the empire will never last long.
But in order to assassinate the troops and extend the life of the empire for two more years, he also specially formulated a training plan full of lies and deception.
He had no hope for the little emperor he thought he was. What could a three-year-old child do?
Until Bud strangled Bill to death like a chicken, Goszczy knew at that time that he was in trouble.
...
"His Majesty."
Gozzi saluted normally.
In fact, for Goszczy, Bude seemed to be a greater threat to him than Heaton, but that didn't mean that he didn't dare to swing a knife at him.
As for winning or losing.
Gozici can only touch the [Murasame] in his hand, everything is possible!
"Gozzi, long time no see."
Heaton was sitting on the ground, having long ignored any etiquette. Opposite him, Doral was tied into a rice dumpling by Lubbock and was writhing on the ground like a maggot.
Today, it can be said that I have seen enough of the big scenes that I have seen in the eight years since I traveled to another world.
Heaton and Gozzi said hello, and they were considered to have met.
Although Gozizi is one of his own, the two are actually not familiar with each other.
Fortunately, this world is not like the previous one, where people's hearts are complicated, and the characters in the comics are actually a bit more pure.
Although most people's pure point is not normal.
Besides, since he is still an emperor, he may need to talk to the minister, oh no, it’s Ernest.
He looked like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered. Esdeath threw him to the ground and stepped on his back with his feet.
"Actually, what you think is not wrong."
Heaton first affirmed Ernest, and then continued:
"But you have underestimated one thing, and that is General Esdeath's strength!
In fact, even if you summon all the Teigu users you sent together, you will still not be my opponent."
Heaton stood up, patted the dirt on his butt, and walked towards the minister.
He no longer has the posture of being above ten thousand people during the day.
When the gods were pulled off the altar, they were not in such a state of embarrassment.
Heaton reached out his hand to Ernest's forehead and gently took off the Teigu [Ereston] on his head.
"Because of this Teigu, I have been waiting for five years.
I specifically asked General Bude to restrain himself and stay away from you today, but even if you destroy General Bude’s Imperial Equipment, do you think you can win?”
Heaton acted like a winner and didn't care at all that he was talking nonsense.
He handed [Ireston] to Lubbock and continued.
"Actually, I don't hate you! I don't want to overthrow you or anything."
The winner's lie!
"But the fate of the world needs you to end it, and the empire needs you to save it. Just as I saw in the prophecy, this is your destination."
"Haha...ha, the destination is right? It's ridiculous. I didn't expect that the perfect plan failed in the end because of you, a brat. Kill me!"
?
Heaton looked at the minister as if he were a fool and also laughed.
"When you are about to die, you are still deceiving me with the lies that have surrounded you all your life. No, it seems that you will not die so easily.
General Esdeath, the most noble person in this world was once handed over to you first, how about that?"
Heaton grinned and asked Esdeath, who needed to look up.
"Actually, I prefer to train strong people."
"Heaton!"
The minister's face was ferocious, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Heaton's order.
What he wanted was to end his life happily, no, maybe it would be better to live on.
"Bang!"
Heaton kicked him in the face.
"This is not the time for you to speak!"
"Hmm~"
The minister was kicked so hard by Heaton that he felt dizzy. He felt a warm current rushing to his nose and stars were spinning in front of his eyes.
"Bang!"
Heaton kicks again.
"You've already said you won't say anything, huh? And you still say it!"
"Bang!"
Heaton kicked him again.
"General Esdeath, he will be handed over to you for the time being, but his life is still useful. As for the Teigu promised to you, if you have time, how about waiting for General Nadjeta to come and continue to take you with him?
"
Heaton stepped down and felt much better. Of course, this was not revenge.
In fact, apart from prophecy, Heaton was not lying about anything else he said above.
Heaton has lived a very good life in the past five years, even better than others, everyone in the world.
He doesn't hate the minister, why should he?
In addition to secretly monitoring him, the minister responded to everything he asked for. Who can find such a person around him?
These three kicks were just a way to vent the tension caused by tonight's big scene.
It's a pity that the minister must die.
He has changed from the most "noble" person in the world to the most noble person in the world. He needs a reason for everyone in the world to think that he is the most noble person.
He is no longer the little emperor with no real power.
But our wise Majesty Heaton!
The minister is a change in the outcome of this world, a change in Heaton's destiny, and a small goal that Heaton promised himself to live on.
What kind of person is Heaton?
He himself knows it very well.
Just a cool person.
But he is a cool person who is warm to everyone.
Just like now.
"Yolanda, you will still take care of me from now on."
"I..."
"You can do it, and so can Qiaona, but for the sake of Qiaona's safety tonight, I asked her to leave the palace early. Will you accuse me?"
"Come... out of the palace?"
"Let's wait until she comes back."
Yolanda's mood is extremely complicated now.
There is fear, fear of chaos in the palace tonight.
There is regret, and he and the minister report the whereabouts of Heaton.
There is fear, fear of not being killed.
There is even secret joy, the joy of surviving, the joy that His Majesty does not dislike.
And a hint of jealousy!
This twenty-five-year-old woman had mixed feelings for a while and didn't know what to think.
Just like Joanna, the same thing.
She threw away her guilt, gratitude, fear...
All emotions seemed to have disappeared. She saw a huge explosion in the palace, countless flying dragons, and thunderstorms all over the sky.
But none of this could shake her heart at all. Now, she could only wait there stupidly and accept the fate of tomorrow.
Heaton didn't care about that.
He walked out of the broken corridor with a smile and looked at the palace after the thunderstorm carelessly.
Everything was so near-miss, oh no, it was all planned!