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Chapter 240 Forcing the Palace
Bishop Kant's fashion concept is from the living to the dead.In this, he competed with the government, always trying to control every moment of human beings, even before birth and after death.

When Cheng Jinzhou calmed down and Lu Xu was beating his chest and screaming, Bishop Kant had already taken the dead Yang Zhanquan into his hands, and began to think about his death.

The treatment of level four star warlocks is indeed somewhat different.

I saw Bishop Kant gently taking off Yang Zhanquan's clothes, gently wiping the dust off his body with blood, and finally wrapping his whole body with a big red cloth.

Cheng Jinzhou landed on the ground, looked at his arrangement with disgust, and couldn't help asking: "What are you going to do?"

"Fourth-level star warlock. I must make a specimen as a souvenir, oh? You won't snatch it from me, will you?" Bishop Kant's expression was very serious, and he was definitely not joking.

Cheng Jinzhou was not interested in the corpse at all, but taking the opportunity, he asked: "If you don't mind, let's go see His Majesty the Emperor first."

Just because he can beat the third-level star warlock doesn't mean that seeing the emperor is not in danger. The defense and attack power of the star warlock are incomparable.What's more, who knows how many star warlocks are still around His Majesty the emperor, what is certain now is that there must be no fourth-level star warlocks.

Bishop Kant shrugged indifferently, held Yang Zhanquan against him, and said: "Because of your status as a priest of the morning light, I will accompany you again, but you must remember..."

"Thesis, I understand." Cheng Jinzhou nodded slightly, not wanting to look at the body on the bishop's shoulders.Even though it was his fault.

Neither of them took off. Bishop Kande carried Yang Zhanquan's body, and Cheng Jinzhou rode Lu Xu, walking toward the inner court along the main entrance of the palace.Although the guards on the road stood upright, they looked at Cheng Jinzhou and the bishop with some avoidance.

The Ting Wei at the door was loyal to his duty, holding an axe to refuse to give up, and was kicked into the base of the wall by Lu Xu.As he got what he wanted, he didn't rush forward again, and quickly hid there and smiled happily-it was the best thing not to be killed directly.

If he ran away directly, it would be possible for his family to be wiped out in the future, but now he was happy to pretend to be dead and in pain.

Several astromancers from the Royal Astromancer Association were watching the palace thousands of meters away. Seeing the tragic death of the two allied soldiers, even if they were whipped, they would not run down to die.Someone had already sent a message to the outer peninsula, but whether it was the current Royal Star Warlock, Mr. Jiang Huang, or his successor, Mr. Liu Kuang, it took a long time to arrive.

In other words, the two of them are afraid that they are not very willing to take care of such things.Especially when Yang Zhanquan also died.

In fact, the fourth-level star warlock Yang Zhanquan's battle did not go smoothly and he was suppressed. This is a situation that everyone can accept.But being killed really made many people unable to relax.

Especially His Majesty the Emperor, who stood there stupidly, with the skin on his face wrinkled, as if he had suddenly aged 20 years.

Luo Qianqiu, a third-level star warlock, was the highest-level waste star warlock that the royal family had spent countless sums of money to win over. Before he even thought about his virginity, he was drugged by himself until he became unconscious.

The fourth-level star warlock Yang Zhanquan spent countless money, manpower and connections, and now he has become a souvenir for others.The only thing that can comfort His Majesty the Emperor is that the planned mansion will not need to be built further, which will save a lot of money.

"Your Majesty, let's go back to the bedroom first." Hou Wenwu suddenly threw himself in front of the emperor, weeping loudly and said, "I wait to stop them with my broken body. When the Royal Star Warlock comes back, everything will be solved."

It's a pity that Liu Kuang and Jiang Huang's responsibilities are unknown, otherwise, the Royal Astromancer would not let other Astromancers enter the palace rashly.

Lord Lizong sighed in his heart, pulled out his feet from Hou Wenwu's arms, and said, "Kneel aside and follow the driver. Sun Aiqing, go and greet the two star warlocks."

Even the Minister of Rites didn't know how to greet the two star warlocks who were forcing him to marry. He recalled the past events of the previous dynasty, and suddenly thought in his mind: No wonder no detailed records of exchanges with the star warlocks have been handed down in the past dynasties, for fear that scholars would read them. Now, I don’t even have the heart to study.

After studying hard for ten years, he prided himself on performing arts in the emperor's family.Who would have thought that the Son of Heaven, who was revered as the "Holy Lord", would actually bow down in front of the Star Warlock.

Sun Jifeng felt aggrieved, but more fear and pain.

He walked down the steps with two officials of high rank, walked quickly to an arch in front, and finally made a gesture of kneeling.

In the history of Daxia for more than a hundred years, high-ranking officials have long stopped bowing to star warlocks.

However, today's Sun Jifeng had to salute.Even if it's to delay time.

In his heart, he was looking forward to the arrival of a certain royal royal astromancer, or a certain royal astromancer in the sky suddenly showing his power—the expectation flashed by, and just thinking of the word astromancer made him feel inexplicable palpitations, The battle just now made him see the huge gap between ordinary soldiers and astromancers, and it made him think that if an astromancer like Cheng Jinzhou wanted to assassinate His Majesty the Emperor, who would be able to stop him.

Without force, lack of rank, then behave submissively and humbly.Officials are good at doing this. Even though Sun Jifeng has become a minister and entered the political affairs hall, he still has not forgotten the minimum qualities of an official.

Slick as a loach and greedy as a whale, Fang is the court's best weapon against the Star Warlock.Sun Jifeng put away the last trace of his arrogance.Kneeling there, his hands were stretched out long and flat on the ground. His head and nose were at the bottom, and he couldn't see the front at all. His breath also had a heavy smell of hot earth.

Footsteps sounded.

Sun Jifeng immediately shouted loudly: "The criminal Sun Jifeng pays homage to the Star Warlock."

Cheng Jinzhou ignored him and patted Lu Xu to let him move on.

Lu Xu rubbed his neck in disappointment, and said, "I remember that when the imperial court apologized, they would always send some beauties."

Sun Jifeng immediately continued: "The beauty is ready and can be delivered to your house at any time."

"No need." Cheng Jinzhou was not prepared to challenge the physical limits of a 14-year-old boy. He sat comfortably on Lu Xu and said, "I just want to meet the emperor."

Seeing that he was going to go far away, Sun Jifeng didn't care about other things, and quickly got up to keep up, but still lowered his waist.

Lu Xu's footsteps were fast, and Bishop Kant was not dissatisfied at all. The two of them threw off Sun Jifeng in an instant, and went up to the high platform by themselves.

A row of warriors holding golden melons looked at two teams of three star warlocks, holding the melon handles tightly with their fingers until they turned white.They are the most loyal and backbone warriors of the imperial court, and they dare to die at any time.

In an instant, His Majesty Lizong was as old as a dying old man, with his hair and beard hanging in a mess where he should be or where he shouldn't be.His lips were dry and the skin was raised like a moulting beetle.

Cheng Jinzhou looked at him straightly, without any excessive behavior. He just looked like he was in BJ's Forbidden City, peering at the empty seats in the hall through the rusty door lock. He had the mentality of a tourist.

His Majesty the Emperor does not have the consciousness to engage in tourism.In fact, since the beginning of his father's tenure, no star warlock has been so unrestrained in formal occasions. Everyone maintains superficial respect for the person on the throne, and the empire also uses most of its property in various forms. Various methods were given to the Star Warlocks to use - the harmonious atmosphere and the recuperation after the war made Lizong himself full of confidence in the future.

In his heart, it is his goal to balance the Star Warlocks and make them serve themselves and their descendants like the civil servant group or the military attachés in power.For a time, he even thought he had succeeded.

But now, seeing Bishop Kant's indifferent gaze, seeing the red silk figure wrapped around the bishop's shoulders, seeing Lu Xu's interested eyes, seeing Cheng Jinzhou's tourist-like expression, the world in His Majesty's heart collapsed.

It turned out that one fourth-level star warlock and two second-level star warlocks could make their own rights lose their foundation.There is nothing more vulnerable in the world.

The emperor's majesty over the years finally supported him, and his dry voice was not hoarse when he said: "Mr. Cheng Jinzhou, what do you want?"

"Fair." Cheng Jinzhou said seriously.

"Justice?" His Majesty the Emperor's voice suddenly became sharp, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and murderous intent burst out.

It's a pity that the decisive emperor is not the emperor of the star warlocks.

There were at least a dozen ministers standing around, but they all lowered their heads and couldn't say anything.

Today's conversations cannot be interrupted by them.

Cheng Jinzhou kept smiling and said: "In the past few months, I borrowed some things from His Majesty the Emperor. I think it's like a neighbor who has no jealousy at home. I lend you a bite of jealousy, but you have to force me to get jealous." Returning a bag of rice, do you think this is fair?"

The emperor laughed angrily and coughed: "Then how are you doing?"

"To be fair, let's just write it off." Cheng Jinzhou shrugged.

His Majesty the Emperor's expression remained unchanged, and he said bachelorly: "Okay. If there is anything else, please bring it up."

There is still hope in some discussions. If you let go of Yelang's arrogant hopes and goals, His Majesty Lizong can accept the reality.

Cheng Jinzhou looked at Bishop Kant with a smile, and said modestly: "After the First World War, even Japan will be rewarded. What do you want?"

Kant naturally understood what he called a world war as a battle. He hugged Yang Zhanquan's body tightly and said, "I want to take the specimen away. It cannot pass the ultra-long-distance star array. It needs to be sent to me by airship." ...Also, your tailor won’t return it, it’s easy to use.”

"I agreed first." Cheng Jinzhou smiled and agreed without waiting for the emperor to speak.

His Majesty Lizong took such disrespectful behavior in stride.Speaking of which, being an emperor is not easy. He is like being a star. Every day he has to put on an appearance for his officials, his concubines, his children, their parents, and the common people.Pretending is not difficult, but what is difficult is pretending all your life. The hardest thing is pretending and really thinking that you are the only one in the world...

Once you have pretended to be this far, no one can tell whether you are pretending or not.

Cheng Jinzhou's request was naturally more than that. He thought for a moment and then said: "I passed the imperial examination before. I heard that all newly appointed county magistrates must meet with you before their appointment, right?"

At this moment, the panting Sun Jifeng felt that he could not let His Majesty the Emperor face Cheng Jinzhou directly, so he shouted: "All officials who are close to the people have to face the saint, Lord Star Warlock."

"Then I'm going to meet the emperor this time." Cheng Jinzhou said, stretched out his hand and said, "Please ask the emperor to choose a good place for me."

"Who do you mean, Mr. Star Warlock?" Sun Jifeng didn't want to let go of the words easily.

Cheng Jinzhou snorted and said, "Bring me the map, let me choose a place first."

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