Infamous system

Opening the silver handcuffs with a special key, Shen Bo got up and left the bed.

Before he went out, he shook the long bunch of keys that made a "jingle—" sound in his hand, and smiled back, leaving a sentence: "I want to eat something Chinese for breakfast."

"Damn!" Jian Chong lay back under the quilt again, and muttered with his head covered: "Guang recalled the memory that ordered me."

The dim light cannot penetrate the thick glass of the castle, and the towering bell tower on the far side of the castle is also hidden in light and darkness.

Shen Bo wore knight boots and stepped on the revolving iron stairs in the clock tower. When the soles of the shoes touched the ground, they made a crisp sound.

An old man is waiting at the top of the clock tower, behind him is the huge clock face.

Although the old man is old, he has keen hearing.He heard a sound of steady and powerful footsteps on the top of the tower, and he leaned on the railing to look down.Seeing the adult wearing a mask coming up, he hurried to the exit of the stairs.

"My lord, is it true that you have the ability to resurrect the Death Star?" Almost as soon as Shen Bo stepped on the iron floor at the top, the old man couldn't wait to say the question he wanted to know the most.

The old man couldn't wait to say some polite nonsense, so he went straight to the point.He has a gray beard, deep eyes full of wisdom, short stature, and a simple white robe. He is a typical image of a wise man in the interstellar era.

Shen Bo nodded affirmatively, and moved his eyes from the old man to the minute hand of the clock. He didn't care about the old man's urgency, and didn't reveal any specific content, but said in a flat tone: "You are a group of wanderers with special identities. Stuff. Tell me what you know."

"Your Excellency's eyesight is extraordinary. We were originally the nobles of the Gliese Star Empire, Lord Wright's subordinates, and were responsible for inquiring about intelligence."

The old man directly informed Shen Bo of their identities, trying to make adults feel their sincerity and understand that they have no selfish intentions.

After a night of heated discussions last night, the man with the scar persuaded everyone to support this lord who has special abilities and can be called the dawn of humanity to become the new king of the galaxy and help him restore the empire.

The old man looked at the pointer on the clock that controlled the entire current situation, and began to analyze the situation in the entire galaxy.It turns out that the entire galaxy has fallen into the panic that the universe is about to be destroyed and human beings will lose their homes.

The current supreme leader of the federal government is Parthia's husband, who has always pursued the hierarchy of power supremacy.In the face of this human catastrophe, they only care about forcibly occupying habitable planets that are not frozen, giving the powerful a comfortable living environment, and treating civilians as useless garbage in space.

"There are people in every star field revolting and fighting. But because they have no planets to stay on, they can only form a fleet in exile in the interstellar, and they can only rely on smashing, smashing and looting for supplies. After all, they can't become a climate." The old man finished speaking contemptuously, his eyes Back to Shen Bo.

With bright colors in his eyes, he folded his arms on his chest, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, you are the savior of the entire universe. I implore you, Your Excellency, to end this chaos and give us a stable and stable life."

Shen Bo took a deep look at the old man, he didn't speak, raised his finger to the second hand on the clock, and moved his finger along the rotation of the second hand until the minute hand moved again.

The old man stared at the direction of the adults' fingers. When he saw the minutes moving, he smiled knowingly and replied in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, my lord, the time to restore the glorious empire will soon come."

After the secret conversation between the two ended, they went back separately.

"It's been so long?" Jian Chong brought the steaming red bean porridge to the dining table, accompanied by a few dishes of side dishes.There are many kinds of Chinese breakfast, and he picked a few of Shen Bo's favorites to make.

"I arranged for a group of people to live in the west area," Shen Bo took off his mask, and pointed to the west side of the castle, where the guards and servants used to live, far away from where the master stayed.

"I want to select some servants from among them and replace these robots." Shen Bo handed the mask to a robot who came up to meet him. He didn't like this kind of cold robot, and he remembered the days in the palace before. , casually suggested.

"You can arrange it, this planet is under your name." Jian Chong pulled out the chair and sat down. What he was looking forward to was Shen Bo's comfort, so naturally he did it according to Shen Bo's wishes.

Shen Bo listened, but didn't express anything, he was used to Jian Chong's behavior.

Shen Bo walked to the dining table and sat down, his bowl of porridge had already cooled down to a suitable temperature.Shen Bo picked up the porridge and took a sip, the taste was still the same as in his memory, not changed at all.

In fact, during the days when I was with Jian Chong in the palace when I was a child, Shen Bo was more like a prince than the two had different identities, and was always taken care of by Jian Chong meticulously.

At that time, Jian Chong suffered from bulimia because of his status as an heir and the enormous pressure brought by his strict parents.Due to eating too much, he inevitably grew into a little fat man, and the palace was full of ridicule towards the fat prince.

The unsuspecting people outside the palace were also chattering about the overweight prince on StarNet. All kinds of pressure were superimposed, and Jian Chong's bulimia became more and more serious, and his personality was also very extreme.

In the beginning, little Shen Bo didn't have much contact with Jian Chong because of his multiple identities as spy, knight and tasker.But from that night's encounter in the kitchen, little Shen Bo found that his daily life was quietly changing.

Obviously he is just a knight, but all configurations gradually become the same as the prince of the empire.This kind of flattery, which is not very good at concealing means, was easily spotted by Xiao Shenbo.

On a sunny afternoon, the waiter brought Xiao Shen Bo a special afternoon tea, which usually consisted of a pot of just-right black tea and a few plates of pastries that looked good.

But today was a little different. Besides the usual few things, there was a crooked white square cake in the corner of the dining table.The person who arranged it seemed to have specially ordered that the square cake was placed the furthest away, and Xiao Shen Bo had to stand up to reach it.

However, the person who arranged it seemed to be worried that Xiao Shen Bo would not be able to find out.The pastries served today are all dark in color, and the color of the white pastry is particularly conspicuous.

Little Shen Bo was almost certain that the cake was made and sent by the prince, but he hesitated for a while, whether he wanted to get involved with this insignificant supporting role?

But after so many days, I can't always turn a blind eye to other people's kindness.

Little Shen Bo is taller than his peers, but still somewhat short compared to adults.He jumped off the wooden high chair, took a fork in one hand, and straightened the black and gold cloak that came with the knight uniform with the other.

Little Shen Bo walked around to the back of the table, his steps were steady, and the cloak behind him cut a beautiful arc in the air.

"This tastes good, go and call the chef, I want him to cook something else."

Xiao Shenbo picked up the square cake with a fork and stuffed it into his mouth.He originally thought that this square cake might not taste good, but after eating it, he found that the sweetness and softness were just right, and it was exactly the kind of taste that Xiao Shen Bo wanted.

Because this kind of details that ordinary people don't know was noticed, little Shen Bo became a little curious about the fat prince, and he was going to thank the prince, so Shen Bo decided to meet him.

After hearing this, a waiter standing in the corner sneaked out of the pavilion and headed towards Prince Jian Chong's residence.

Shen Bo glanced at the crown logo embroidered on the man's belt, knew who it was, so he ignored it.

The waiter waiting by the table didn't notice anything unusual, he was secretly scolding the eccentric fat prince for his love of tossing around, and he wasn't allowed to reveal who made this ugly thing.

Now that Lord Knight asks, how should he reply?

The waiter rolled his eyes and thought of a good idea, with a very regretful expression on his face.

"My lord, that chef looks too ugly to be seen by others. His Royal Highness also specially ordered him not to come out to meet people casually."

While the waiter was speaking, he kept paying attention to the changes in Sir Knight's expression, and when he saw the word "ugly", he really frowned in disgust.The waiter with his head bowed couldn't help but feel happy, feeling that he had successfully prevented the little fat man from insulting Lord Knight's eyes.

"Is this how you usually describe Your Highness in the palace?" Little Shen Bo put down his fork, walked quickly to the waiter, and reprimanded: "Who gave you the courage to slander the master like this?"

Lord Knight, who was always gentle with others, suddenly turned cold and scolded his servants harshly.

The servants waiting in front of and behind the dining table knelt on the ground in shock, and the male waiter who faced the lord's anger was the first to fall to the ground with his legs limp. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hands that were supporting the ground couldn't help shaking.

"Do you know what mistake you made?" Little Shen Bo threw back the cloak that was hanging down in front of him, bent down, looked down at the stupid and bad waiter in front of him, and asked coldly.

The male waiter followed the knight's words, and thought of the punishment he would suffer as a palace attendant who talked about the crown prince at will, and suddenly collapsed to the ground.

He hung his head limply on the ground, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Little Shen Bo straightened up and looked around with a cold expression.

He knew in his heart that there were many servants in the palace who were dissatisfied with little Jian Chong, but he didn't have time to take care of them all, but as long as he ran into them, he would deal with them strictly, and he would end up the same as this male servant.

Little Shen Bo flicked his cloak, turned his head and returned to his seat, picked up his teacup and savored it carefully.He let the group of people kneel on the ground and asked them to think about whether they would make the same mistake again.

The afternoon tea time of the nobles is quiet and comfortable, and the well-trained attendants never make noise at this time.What's more, Lord Knight just lost his temper, and the group of people kneeling on the ground tried their best to slow down their breathing.

In an environment that can be called silent, the sound of heavy footsteps from a distance is particularly loud.

Little Shen Bo had his afternoon tea sitting in the gazebo on the hill in the palace garden. The location was close to the palace garden, and the rich and powerful would pass by occasionally.But today the attendants have arranged in advance, and no one will come here during this time period, unless they are deliberately looking for it.

Little Shen Bo heard the sound coming from a distance, put down the black-bottomed gold-rimmed teacup in his hand, his eyes passed through a lavender nebula flower, and looked into the depths of the flower bush.

Panting heavily, a short and fat young boy pushed aside the flourishing flowers all the way, and ran directly to the gazebo by taking the path.

He had a few Nebula flower petals on his ankle-length soft blond hair, but he didn't notice it because he was walking too fast.

Little Jian Chong held a small black square box in his right hand, and with an unconcealable smile on his face, he stepped onto the stone steps of the gazebo.

The gazebo is on a hill with a wide view and a beautiful view of the entire palace garden.But people down the hill couldn't see anything happening in the gazebo.

Little Jian Chong listened to the report from the attendant, that the knight liked the pastries he made very much, and excitedly took the food box he had prepared earlier, and came to the gazebo.

He prepared a super long draft in his heart, and he was choosing which sentence to start with along the way.

When he was about to walk into the gazebo, little Jian Chong took a deep breath to make his breathing not sound so rough, and at the same time secretly encouraged himself.

But as soon as he entered the gazebo, little Jian Chong's expression suddenly changed. He only took a glance, and he knew which servant made his knight unhappy.

Little Jian Chong didn't even give little Shen Bo time to stand up and salute, he rushed over and kicked the huddled male servant.

Patients with bulimia and the like have fragile and sensitive nerves, and the string in Xiao Jianchong's brain snapped in an instant.

His blue eyes, which were originally shining with joy, turned fierce in an instant, with a reddish circle around the eyes.All the servants in the palace knew that this was their eccentric prince, a sign of anger.