The whole world thinks I'm an attack [Quick Transmigration]

tyrant?

Seeing Siris' mouth shape, Fu Hexin's heart tightened. What does Siris mean?

Is it because I feel like I'm acting like a tyrant...

still is……

He thought of the tyrant value he wanted to brush.

But this idea only appeared for a moment, after all, it was impossible for Siris to know the existence of this thing, he was more inclined that Siris was teasing himself.

And what he needs to do is to become a tyrant, so he doesn't care too much, just make fun of him, and turn his head after only looking at him.

The meeting continued, because of His Majesty's tough attitude, everyone knew that it would be of no benefit to confront him, so their attitude softened.

An hour later, although the final result was not as stated by His Majesty the Emperor, the authority of Siris was raised.

After the meeting ended, the results of the meeting were soon announced on the star network.

Because when the awards were presented in the previous competition, Flower "confessed" to His Majesty in public, saying that he would become his knight in the future. The people in the class had already acquiesced that he was a loyal fan of His Majesty. As soon as they saw the results of the meeting, they took screenshots and sent them to him. Add a sentence.

They don't know the process of the meeting. Judging from the results alone, His Majesty gave Siris these permissions, which have far exceeded the authority that can be given to a prime minister. If His Majesty was not coerced, or His Majesty trusted Siris so much that he gave most of the permissions Hand it over to him without fear.

Isn't that the kind of treatment that Flower only dreamed of as an emperor's exclusive knight?

So they sent messages to tease him, 'Your Majesty has been snatched away. '

As for Flower, he knew very well that the reason why Angel was so obedient to Siris was not because they said they loved Siris or trusted him so much, so even if he knew that they were just joking, those who saw the news At that time, his face was still not very good-looking.

He quickly sent a message to Sen, 'You haven't come to school recently, is something wrong at home? '

I want to know how he is doing now, whether Siris restricted his personal freedom after obtaining the permission, or directly confiscated his terminal.

Just thinking about it, the terminal in his hand lit up.

Sen: "There are some things, but they will be dealt with soon, and I will be able to go back to school after a while. Then you must accompany me to practice hard. I haven't touched the plane for a long time, and my hands are raw." '

Flower suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing the words behind him, a smile slowly appeared on his face. What Angel said, in terms of his skills in crushing top students in various universities in his student days, no matter how hard he worked After several years of practice, he is no match for him, but he is willing to play an omega who is not very familiar with mechs, so he will play with him.

'Okay, when you come back, one of our champion teams will be your sparring partner. '

Sen: 'I remember I shouldn't have offended you before, right?Will the members of the same team be my sparring partner, or take the opportunity to beat me up? '

Flower laughed: "Of course it's a sparring partner. How can you use a team member? I'm enough." '

Sen: 'Come and try! '

Flower held the terminal and was about to reply.

He received another message, which was sent by his classmate.

'Flower, have you seen the notice sent by the school? Sirius no longer serves as our practical class teacher due to work arrangements. '

After hearing this, Flower paused holding the terminal, feeling inexplicably worried.

His classmates did not reply immediately.

Instead, I asked Mori again, 'You will definitely come back to class, right? '

'Of course, I can't bear to part with you. '

Flower's grip on the terminal finally became lighter, and he slowly typed three words, 'I'll wait for you. '

Fu Hexin, who was far away in the palace, just received this text message. Just thinking about it, Flower reacted a little strangely today.

The smell full of alpha suddenly hit his nostrils, and when he turned his head, he saw Siris standing behind him.

Quickly put the terminal back on the table, "When did the Prime Minister come over?"

Siris: "Just arrived, His Majesty was dealing with government affairs just now?"

Fu Hexin responded with a guilty conscience, "Yes."

Sirius: "Then continue, Your Majesty."

After speaking, he sat down next to Fu Hexin, and then took out the terminal, but he was really dealing with business.

Fu Hexin looked at him, then at the terminal in his hand, sighed secretly, and replied to Flower, 'I'm busy now, I'll look for you later. '

I also called out some things and looked at them seriously.

The two of them stayed like this until the afternoon, and Fu Hexin's account was also idle for an afternoon. Flower sent a few messages over in the middle, but because Siris was sitting next to him, he didn't reply, so it was hard to get by. After dinner, he just replied while taking a shower, and when he returned to bed after taking a shower, the door of his bedroom was opened again from the outside.

He immediately went into a state of alert, and he was relieved until the person who knocked on the door walked in. He watched the other person call out the other person's name, "Seres?"

The opponent nodded.

Fu Hexin breathed a sigh of relief, "What happened?"

It is absolutely impossible for his prime minister to come here in the middle of the night just to scare him.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Siris nodded, "Your subject just came to report that someone has sneaked into the palace. Is there anything unusual on your Majesty's side?"

The biggest anomaly is that you come over in the middle of the night.

But thinking so, Fu Hexin only dared to say so in his heart, pretending that nothing happened, shook his head, "Prime Minister, don't worry, everything is normal here."

Sirius: "That's good."

Fu Hexin thought that after he finished speaking, he should go to other places to check.

Siris continued: "I dare you, Your Majesty, please let me stay."

Fu Hexin: "!!!"

"Since assassins can infiltrate the palace, they must be the same as those previous assassins. They are very good at disguise. I am worried that someone will take the opportunity to infiltrate your majesty's bedroom. For the sake of your majesty's safety, I ask your majesty to let me stay here first.", I am really worried Leave you alone in the room. "

As Siris raised his hand, Fu Hexin realized that his hand had been alienated, but it was different from the last time his whole body was alienated. This time he only alienated his hand, which looked much smaller than last time. Unfortunately, Even so, the part of his cuff was cracked by the alienated and thickened arm, revealing a large black scale, which glowed with a strange luster under the warm light. At this time, Siris suddenly raised another One hand, Fu Hexin was still a little puzzled at first, watching him grab that hand towards his other hand, he suddenly understood his intention, he was proving his identity, showing it to him was not enough, You have to prove for yourself that these are true.

He quickly reached out to grab his hand, but it was still a little slow. When he grabbed his hand, his claws were already embedded under his hard scales, and he pulled it out quickly, and black and red blood gushed out all of a sudden. come out.

"you……"

Fu Hexin didn't know what to say, so he hurriedly pulled the person aside and sat down, then found the first-aid kit.

While bandaging him, he said, "My Prime Minister, have you come back alive? Not everyone can enter my room casually without my permission."

Although he gave him the authority, the determination of this authority does not only rely on fingerprints, but a whole-body monitoring of him. Only when the matching degree exceeds 90.00% will he be approved for release. There is no need for him to prove himself by alienation, let alone hurt himself. , proving that these scales are real.

"Look, it's all gone." Fu Hexin said as he gently picked up a piece of scale that was scratched off with a cotton swab.

Siris' recovery ability is amazing, but it is only limited by the speed at which his flesh heals. It takes a long time for the scales on his body to grow back to their original appearance, just like the wound on his waist last time. He couldn't see any wounds, but he heard from Uncle Hall that even if the scales that fell off due to the wounds grew back, they would not be as hard as other parts of the body, and would definitely become a weakness that could hurt him.

Now that he hurt his own hand again, he simply felt that he didn't have enough weaknesses. He was really stupid, and he was so stupid that he poked people's hearts.

Fu Hexin sighed helplessly, quickly and briefly bandaged his hands, and then fetched the potion that Hall gave him, which can restore Siris after alienation. I heard that after he returned to normal form, the wound would heal well. faster.

After completely smearing the potion on his alienated scale armor, he took out the bandage again. After working like this for a long time, he finally wrapped his alienated hands.

He helped Siris up, and while helping him take off his clothes with small scissors, he said to him, "If the assassin doesn't come to his bedroom tonight, after tomorrow, half of your hands will be restored, and normal clothes will be fine." I can wear it, but..." He pulled off his coat completely, and pulled it to his bed, "Now you need to rest."

"Your Majesty, I'm sleeping..."

Seris probably didn't expect that Angel would let him sleep on the bed so directly, and wanted to politely refuse, but before he could say a few words to sleep on the sofa, the under the quilt he was sitting on suddenly moved, and he immediately stood up .

And at this time, a furry thing crawled out from under the quilt, and stared at him with a pair of black eyes, "Big bastard Ange, you..." As he spoke, it seemed to realize that the person in front of him was not Ange , the whole regiment suddenly exploded, and flew into the air with a flutter, and two inconspicuous ears also stood up, "Siris!! Why are you in Angel's room, what did you do to Angel!! !"

Sirius: "..."

This thing hasn't appeared for so long that he almost forgot about it.

Fu Hexin also saw the little thing with fried fur, it was really angry at the moment, not only its ears, but also its rarely seen claws stretched out, it felt like it would give Sirius a paw at any time, so he hurried over and responded to him, "Look here, I'm here." While walking over to fish it out, he rubbed the little thing's head comfortingly, before turning around and saying to Siris, "Last time it spent too much time helping me repair my body." A lot of energy has not been fully recovered so far, and it is dormant most of the time."

So he kept it in the bedroom during this time, but it usually sleeps on his pillow, but he didn't expect to get under the quilt today, otherwise he wouldn't rush to sit on the bed with Siris.

After explaining clearly to Siris why the hairball was here, he looked down at the hairball lying on his palm again, and the hairball was also looking at him. Although the hairball had stopped blowing up, it still looked swollen. , crawled out of his palm, flew to him, stared at him and asked him, "Why is he here, didn't you hate him the most before?"

"That was before." Fu Hexin patiently explained, "We had different positions before, but now we are on the same front. There are no permanent enemies in politics."

Mao Tuan: "So you are just a cooperative relationship?"

Fu Hexin nodded, "You can say that."

The hairball frowned again, "Liar! Who would bring the partner into the room and let him sleep on his own bed, and..." It stretched out its small paw and pointed at the clothes he had just cut to pieces on the ground, " You don't want to sleep with him, why are you tearing his clothes!"

Fu Hexin: "..."

He cut his clothes because his hands were alienated and he couldn't take off his clothes. It must be uncomfortable to sleep in clothes. He wanted him to be more comfortable. The hairball obviously misunderstood.

"You listen to my explanation."

Mao Tuan: "If I don't listen, if I don't listen, I will be caught and raped in bed. What else do you have to say!"

Fu Hexin: "..."

As expected of the emperor's intellectual brain, he can say things like "If I don't listen, I won't listen, I'll catch the traitor in bed".But regardless of whether it listened or not, for the sake of the reputation of Angel and Seris, what should be explained is still to be explained. He stretched out his hand to get it back, but the other hand was a step faster than him, and scooped up the hairball.

"Hello, this is not the first time we have met."

Mao Tuan turned his back, "Hmph."

Siris looked at the little thing lying in his palm, as he said, it was not the first time he had met this little thing, every time he saw it, it seemed to be angry with Angel, yelling Call him a big villain, call him by his first name, and even attack Angor, but Angor never gets angry with it. Even if he fights back, he just flicks it lightly or puts it in his bag. It's their unique way of getting along, anyone who has met the two of them knows it.

But this is only limited to the real Angel and the hairball. After his lover crossed over, the hairball fell into a dormant state. For such a long time, even in the palace, Siris did not see him bring it out a few times. Didn’t meet him today, he really quickly forgot its existence, and almost forgot that apart from being cute and angry, its real identity is Emperor Man’s most trusted brain, it can use what Angel can use full permissions.

It's basically impossible to completely evade Angor with it, but if it is destroyed...

He looked up at Angel opposite.

As soon as he got the hairball into the palm of his hand, Angel stretched out his hand. Although he didn't take the hairball away from his hand, his fingertips gently rubbed the head of the hairball from time to time. From the action or the expression he looks at the hair ball, you can see his love for the hair ball.

Sirius wanted him, but after he didn't want him, he hated himself.

So he can't destroy anything he cares about, only another way.

He said, "Anger and I really don't have the relationship you think. I came here to protect him. There are assassins in the palace."

"assassin?"

"Yes." Angel's brain is connected to most systems in the palace, including the security system. It can obtain information from it without further explanation from him, and it will soon see those who he deliberately let people manufactured contingencies.

He is very fortunate that although the technology is very advanced now, it has not yet developed to the point where the brain can freely control the entire palace system, so it is impossible for it to use so many monitors in the palace as its own eyes to locate the person he is looking for. Location, still can only look at the monitor one by one, and then speculate where that person went.

So what it saw was similar to what Angel's subordinates saw. It was certain that the assassin had entered the palace, but it didn't know who he was disguised as and where he went.

In this case, it's really not safe for Angel to stay in the room alone.

Maotuan, "Okay, I allow you to enter the room, and I also allow you to go to bed."

When watching the surveillance, it also showed the surveillance in the small living room outside Angor's bedroom, so it knew that Siris was injured.In its not-so-complicated cognition, since it can injure itself in order to prove its identity to Angel, it must be loyal to Angel.

Although it was set by Angor as an angry fried dough ball, it has always been tolerant to those who are loyal to Angor.

Besides, it's okay for him to rest on the bed because of Angel's injury, "It's just that you are not allowed to sleep on my pillow."

That's something exclusive to it.

"nature."

Sirius answered it.

The hairball just grew its mouth and yawned lazily. Its energy still hasn't fully recovered. It took a part of its energy just to investigate whether what Siris said was true, so it should feel tired.

Seeing this, Fu Hexin moved closer to Siris, gently moved it from his hand to his own, and said softly to Siris, "It's about to fall asleep."

Sirius nodded, he saw it.

The little thing is indeed a little tired, and his eyes can't be closed. The whole group is obviously not as energetic as before.

After Angor told him that it was going to sleep, he held it in his arms, and whispered to coax it to sleep while smoothing its fur.With a gentle and considerate appearance, Siris couldn't help but think of the vague figure in his memory. When he was very young, that person coaxed him to sleep so patiently, but he didn't enjoy that kind of life for too long, and that person was killed.

So much so that he instinctively rejected the matter of childbearing, so much so that at such an old age, he didn't even have an omega around him.Seeing Angor sitting on the bed coaxing the hairball now, I suddenly feel that if Angor can have a child, it is actually nothing to have a child.

Thinking so, he also followed.

Fu Hexin felt a warm body slowly approaching him, and it was about to stick to him. At this moment, a pair of bandaged hands came from behind to his body, and touched his arms, which were already closed. Eyeballs, "Sleeping?"

The warm breath immediately sprayed on the side of his face and neck, and looking at the postures of the two of them, Siris didn't touch him at all, but he felt as if he was surrounded by Siris.

Is it because I am too sensitive?

Fu Hexin turned to look at Siris, while he was staring at the hairball in his arms, a bit of tenderness appeared on his perennially cold face, and his eyes were also extraordinarily soft, like a father watching his child.

And while he was waiting for him to watch, the child's father suddenly raised his head, and the two eyes inevitably collided, Fu Hexin was inexplicably guilty, but Siris' eyes became softer, "Your Majesty, we should also rest. "

Fu Hexin: "!!!"

This just doesn't feel right anymore.