Heaton wasn't too worried. What he was worried about was Champ. He was a very powerful internal affairs officer.
Although it's a bit shameful to say it, because he obtained the Imperial Instruments and official position by relying on women and eating soft food, it doesn't mean that Lan can't do it.
Facts have shown that eating soft rice is indeed a shortcut.
"How is the situation of the Imperial City Guard recently?"
When Heaton was the only one left in the audience hall, Heaton suddenly opened his mouth and asked.
"It's not going well. The situation in the outer city is more complicated than imagined. It's just a slum, the empire, the rebels, and even foreign nations are involved." Gozic suddenly appeared out of nowhere and naturally stood in front of Xi.
Stun to the side.
"Dr. Fashion has made great progress in researching heavy firepower equipment in the past two years. However, because you banned his research on human transformation, his target for the Trial of Ten Kings is too large and is very inconvenient to carry. However, a girl seems to have become a researcher recently.
The user of the Imperial Equipment here."
"Oh? What's it called?"
"Seleu, Seleu Eubiquitas."
"Eubiquitas? I remember that the captain of the Imperial Guard two years ago was named Leo Eubiquitas."
"Your Majesty's memory is very good. She is indeed his daughter, but he just died in battle some time ago." Gozici was a rare flattery invisibly.
"Death in battle?" Heaton was a little surprised by Goszczy's choice of words.
"It was a slum riot, instigated by the rebels, but Leo usually..."
Gozic didn't finish what he said, but Heaton still understood what he meant.
Corruption and bribery.
The Imperial Guard has direct contact with the grassroots, so what people see most is the temptation of various bribes. Similarly, few people can resist it.
The reason why these middle-level officials are not replaced is because there is really no one who can replace them.
Looking around, the entire imperial capital is in a mess, absolutely rotten.
The new captain may be more greedy than the original one, and may be more able to oppress ordinary people.
In this case, Leo, who only accepts bribes but rarely bullies the people, is a better candidate.
But now it's better, the person is dead.
The position of captain fell to Oka, who was at the same time as Leo, had qualifications and strength.
"What was the result of the riot?"
Heaton looked at Gorzizi, seeming a little confused as to why Gorzizi didn't tell him earlier about such a big riot.
"It was nothing. The thunder was loud and the rain was small. In the end, Leo died more like an assassination than a riot. The rebels had Teigu users."
"You didn't even tell me when the Teigu user entered the imperial capital?"
"This matter is still under investigation, and the result is not clear yet." Gozic had no choice but to accept Heaton's blame. Leo's death was just a few days ago, and he was not even sure what the Imperial Equipment was.
The person below also just reported the situation to him. "However, General Nanga Kidd and General Xinghemi seem to have made some changes recently."
"The two of them?" Heaton pondered, thinking about the possible situation of these two people, and finally came up with an answer, "Have they been in contact with the rebels? No, they should have been in contact with the rebels a long time ago."
"There is no direct evidence yet. The hunting troops are in Putola, and surveillance can only involve informants in the dark. It is difficult to control the situation at the critical moment." Goz did not expect that after he simply mentioned it, Heaton gave the answer.
came to a conclusion.
"Moreover, all the current officials in the imperial capital are not very honest. They are probably thinking of hedging their bets. It doesn't matter. Don't worry about him. There won't be any trouble."
Heaton never worried about such things. Such two-sided people always thought they were smart, but in fact they were as insignificant as ants. It was even difficult for Heaton to take him seriously.
"Your Majesty, you even sent the four Rakshasa ghosts to the matter of Putola. Are you taking it too seriously?"
"No, Putola is very important. I feel that it is not simple inside. If General Esdeath had to deploy the Northern Border Guards, I would have wanted her to go there in person."
Heaton, who knew the plot of the comic very well, knew that Putola and his party were the first extremely difficult mission for the assassination force, and even in the end they failed to obtain the mission goal of treasure.
"Are you ready for my training? When will it start?"
Heaton stopped talking about these trivial matters. The afternoon training was about to begin. He enjoyed the feeling of getting stronger day by day.
"Your Majesty... you are ready." Goziqi, who wanted to persuade him again, gave up after thinking about it.
The Secret of the Imperial Fist Temple!
He didn't know why Heaton was obsessed with this. Only after experiencing the hard work of medicinal baths and exercises did he really understand how torturous this training was.
Every medicinal bath and subsequent exercise is no less than a punishment.
"Let's go, let's do it."
Hearing that he was all ready, Heaton rarely smiled. The feeling of squeezing the body's potential was simply great!
For a moment, Goszczy wanted to give Heaton an example of Suzuka. When she heard about the hard work and torture of medicinal bath training, she smiled so happily.
No, no, this doesn't mean that His Majesty is a m, and I have to be dragged out and chopped.
"Hurry up, Gozzi!"
Heaton, who was walking in front, asked Gossy to go faster and slower, unable to understand his own excitement at all.
What man wouldn’t want the ability to freely control every part of his body?
Of course, this is definitely not the reason for Heaton. In fact, the secret method of the Imperial Fist Temple can really make people increase their strength quickly.
The eleven-year-old Heaton, who is over 1.6 meters tall, has already exceeded the height of the original plot. This must be attributed to the accumulation of experience in childhood. The flesh and blood of dangerous species is really a good thing.
But after three years of training, even if he still eats meat from dangerous species every day, he is gradually unable to keep up with the growth rate of his strength.
He, Heaton, wants to be the most powerful emperor in the empire for thousands of years!
Even if I really can't change the plot in the future, the empire will still be overthrown. With this kind of strength, the world is so big, where can I go?
This is called being prepared.
"Is that all?"
Heaton watched as Gorzi threw a bunch of unknown medicinal materials he knew into the barrel, and then poured boiling water into it.
"Yes, Your Majesty, then you can go in by yourself, but please do not leave any clothes on you, including your hair, you must soak it in."
"All? Where's the breathing?"
Heaton asked.
"The breath should also be in it, but it is just the last breath. You have to hold your breath before, so that all parts of the body are fully in contact. With your majesty's current ability to hold your breath, ten minutes is not a problem. Then inhale the liquid in the water and try to choke yourself.
Let the medicinal liquid enter the lungs. The first round of medicinal bath is completed."
Gozzi explained every step clearly.
"What about after that, just ten minutes?"
"After that, I have to come out and beat myself up, and then take a second round of medicinal bath."
Heaton frowned. Although he had heard Gorzi's general introduction before, he was right in front of him with the boiling hot water, the medicine gradually dissolving, and the strange-smelling green medicinal bath.