Your Majesty rule the universe

"You mean, Ying Zheng actually..."

In the Morning Star Bar, Lucifer opened his eyes slightly, and looked at the kneeling subordinate in front of him.

After a brief moment of unbelievable surprise, Lucifer stretched out his hand and pulled back the hair that fell on his forehead, leaned back and laughed.

"Yingzheng! Yingzheng, hahahaha!"

"A very capable young man, I can't help but love him."

Lucifer's sky-blue eyes, like the first morning light before the sun rises, are filled with pure malice and joy: "When God the Father bound me with hell and abandoned me there, did you ever expect such a thing to happen?" One day? O all-knowing and all-powerful father, how do you see through a variable, an existence that can be called a miracle!"

The Lord of Hell took a deep breath of air, and exclaimed intoxicatedly, "This is the smell of free air that I haven't seen for a long time."

·

"boom!"

The door of the secretariat was roughly pushed open.

A group of spiritual practitioners in pure white military uniforms stood outside the gate, looking at everyone in the secretariat expressionlessly.

The spiritual practitioners in the secretariat who were busy processing their work were taken aback for a moment, paused and looked towards the door, and the huge secretariat fell silent in an instant.

"Have you finished handling all the work? Do what you should do." Xun Yu's cold voice resounded through the quiet secretariat.

The fear of being managed by Xun Yu all the year round made the spiritual practitioners seem to hear the sound of death, and immediately lowered their heads and resumed their busy work. The secretariat returned to noisy but orderly intense work.

Xun Yu passed the spiritual practitioners from the depths of the secretariat, and walked over unhurriedly: "The central office should do the work of the central office well, and always come to the secretariat to hinder our normal work. Leisurely, or undisciplined enough to require governance?"

The iron-faced workaholic who was feared by countless secretariat spiritual practitioners sneered and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Although I am only the secretary-general of the secretariat and should not interfere with the management of the central office, you His work attitude is so bad that even I can’t stand it.”

When the leader of the Central Office heard Xun Yu's merciless attack on the work of the Central Office, he frowned slightly: "Your Excellency Xun Yu, please be careful with your words. The Central Office has rules for words and deeds."

"I came here this time to confirm with the secretariat." The voice of the chief of the central office was calm and unwavering: "Where is Your Excellency Wei Zheng?"

"If the Central Office wants to talk about that His Majesty, then both Master Xun Yu and I will only give the same answer."

Wei Zheng's deep and magnetic voice sounded from the depths of the secretariat.

All the spiritual practitioners retreated to the sides in an orderly manner, revealing a passage.

The tall young man with snowy hair and snow-eyed eyes stood at the end of the road, with absolute majesty on his neither happy nor sad face.He just stood there, and a strong sense of oppression came to his face.

Standing on his shoulder, the kite eagle stared at the people at the center with piercing eyes, as if it would spread its wings and savagely kill them at any moment.

"The conclusion given by the secretariat is that everything that His Majesty has done is reasonable and compliant, and there is nothing that violates the Hall of Souls or the Law of Heroic Spirits. The judgment returned by Lord Shang Yang, who was sent to walk in the world, is fair and just, and there is no favoritism .”

"In summary, the Secretariat judged that nothing happened."

Every step Wei Zheng took was with solid footsteps. In the eyes of everyone, he walked steadily to the front of the Secretariat. His tall body seemed to be an insurmountable mountain, blocking the staff at the central office.

The head of the Central Office opened his eyes slightly in astonishment: "The hell in the west was almost destroyed by that majesty, and the entire small world collapsed. Can this be nothing? Mr. Wei Zheng! You had better think before speaking. Now, as the head of the nine secretaries of the secretariat, you are responsible for your words and deeds."

"The central center recorded the power fluctuations of the heroic spirit Qin Shihuang's main heroic spirit. A large amount of power was mobilized from the [central center], but it was used to destroy a small world. The foundation of the Hall of All Souls is [protection], even if that majesty stands in the The apex of the [King] can bypass the review process of the [Center] to open the seal, but it should still protect something with strength instead of destroying it. From the perspective of the Center, what His Majesty has done has seriously violated the Hall of All Souls Regulation."

"As for Lord Shang who was sent to the place where His Majesty is, the central office did not find any intention to stop him. Lord Shang has already been marked on the central office's list, and he is only one step away from crossing the red line."

"Master Wei Zheng, I can understand the secretariat's cherished feelings because they have waited so long for His Majesty, and I am also moved by your desire to protect your colleagues. But."

The chief of the central office changed his voice, and his tone sank: "Please perform your duties and fulfill the responsibility of supervision and management. If you can't do it, the central office can only perform the duties of the central office in accordance with the regulations."

"As you said, the hell in the west is a small world independent of the human world in the west. Non-human species live in a mysterious side that humans don't know. No matter what happens, even if it is completely destroyed, it will not affect the normal operation of the human world."

Wei Zheng was not at all affected by the hidden threats in the words of the chief of the central office, and his tone was calm as usual: "I am moved by the seriousness of the central office and its sense of responsibility for the affairs of the Hall of All Souls. But if you just want to say If so, please come back."

"As I said, the heroic spirit Qin Shihuang's actions did not affect the future of mankind. No matter what His Majesty did to the independent small world, it did not violate the regulations of the Hall of Souls. The Secretariat has no reason to launch a campaign against that His Majesty’s punishment procedure. Unless you can cite substantive evidence and complete logic, otherwise, the Secretariat will form a written document according to the original conclusion and complete the closed loop.”

Xun Yu squinted at Wei Zheng through the gold-rimmed spectacles: He said he was moved...do you dare to at least pretend to be moved?Saying moved with a blank face, it looks like he is mocking.

Wei Zheng looked back coldly: Do you have any opinions?

The chief of the Central Office moved his cheeks, as if he was gritting his teeth and enduring something.

The scene cooled down for a while.

After a long time, the head of the Central Office bowed slightly: "The Central Office will always pay attention to the progress of the incident, and continue to perform the duty of monitoring the Secretariat to record the heroic spirits."

"However, I would like to remind all the secretaries-general: As long as it is a lie, it will be discovered one day. At that time, the snowball will be big enough for no one to end. Please cherish the spiritual foundation so as not to violate the law .”

Wei Zheng looked at him blankly: "Oh."

Chief of the Central Office: "..."

It wasn't until Wei Zheng closed the door of the secretariat after seeing everyone in the central office leave, that he looked at Xun Yu with gloomy, snow-colored eyes: "Has Shang Jun's emergency recall letter been sent? Why haven't I seen anyone from him yet. "

Xun Yu raised his hand and pushed the slipped golden glasses: "Based on his obsession with that Majesty, do you think he will leave that Majesty and return to the Hall of All Souls?"

"As for the main heroic spirit... With all due respect, Lord Wei Zheng, even among the heroic spirits as bright as stars in the Hall of All Souls, he is the most special one. If that His Majesty really decides what to do, he must It will be carried out to the end, even if the Secretariat wants to stop it, it will only be crushed by the overbearing majesty of that majesty—don’t be angry, it’s just the truth.”

There was a hint of a smile in Xun Yu's eyes: "But don't worry, Sir Shang Jun's salary has been withheld for 300 years, and Tai Ah's year-end bonus for this year has also been deducted."

Wei Zheng: "...I have no obsession with deducting their wages, thank you for your useless comfort."

·

The chaos of Halloween has passed for several days, and the well-trained emergency department of Stark Industries has also dealt with the aftermath in an orderly manner.

After Steve woke up with injuries all over his body, although he also wondered how he was injured, but recalling what he had done to Captain America, he was so ashamed that he wanted to travel back to that night to avoid accusing Tony something happens.

Filled with guilt, Steve, like a golden retriever who knows he has made a mistake, has been around Tony since he woke up, looking at Tony guiltily with those wet blue eyes.

Even after Tony accepted his sincere apology and said he didn't care, Steve stayed by his side, apologizing at every turn.

He even stole the job of the little clumsy hand. Tony brought him a water glass as soon as he got up, and brought him tools as soon as he turned around while working.

Tony: "..."

I'm scared, I don't know who was the one who scolded people that day, why do I feel like I'm being punished instead?

It was not only Steve who was affected by the demon and the illusion that day, but all members of the Avengers were affected by doing wrong things to varying degrees.Although everyone doubled to make up for it afterwards, they still blamed themselves.

Recently, the atmosphere in the Avengers Building has been gloomy.

Wanda was sneaked back to the Brotherhood by the angry Magneto.

Wanda, who knew that she had run into catastrophe under the temptation of the devil, was like a kitten who was bitten by the back of fate's neck by a big cat, obediently accepting Professor X's grooming and teaching.

As for the mutant security team responsible for protecting Ying Zheng, they were temporarily called back by Professor X to receive special training because they were almost triggered by Wanda to run amok.

Only Pietro was left lying in the Avengers Building, receiving treatment and recuperating-although Pietro was also affected, after all, Aijie was eager.In order to carry out Yingzheng's order and to calm down Wanda's anomaly, poor Pietro was injured by Wanda's mistake before he could do something wrong, and passed out on the side of the street.

It wasn't until the next day that Stark's emergency services cleaned up the battlefield in the city that Pietro was found and brought back.

Pietro, whose bones were almost broken all over his body, was in a relaxed mood, talking happily with Ying Zheng who came to visit him every day.After going back and forth, he became friends with the same young people like Ying Zheng and Peter.

It’s just that Pietro and Peter are like two over-excited parrots who have found their own kind. They hate each other so late that their mouths don’t rest when they meet——Peter’s wounds burst because he was amused by Peter Luo was also severely criticized by the nurse sister to the point that she couldn't hold her head up.

But Ying Zheng is pitiful.

Every time he sits between two "parrots", from silent to irritable and crazy.

The two talked too much and were too curious, so that they could always step on a few thunder points of Ying Zheng, making Ying Zheng appear at the dinner table every night, always in a state of anger.

Was teased by Tony for looking like a pufferfish.

Then Ying Zheng took the donut away.

Tony: "..."

are you three years oldWhat childish vengeance is this...give me back the donuts!

Everytime Jia would smile and pull away a "three-year-old kid" who was thousands of years old, and a "four-year-old kid" who looked mature.

"Old Jia, why do you always talk to Zheng?" Tony looked at his butler in disbelief: "Aren't I your creator?"

Facing Ying Zheng's equally curious gaze, Jia smiled without saying a word.

——This is a gift from the Empire.

That day, both Tony and Jia automatically translated Dizheng's words into "Thank you for taking care of my children, so I sent a thank you gift."

It's just that they didn't expect that the gift from the imperial government was not a treatment for Tony.

But Jia.

The imperial government gave Jia a real body.

It is not the magnified desire in Tony's heart, nor is it the falsehood from Wanda's illusion.This body wasn't something the Fairy Godmother conjured up for Cinderella to disappear when the bell tolled.

With heartbeat and temperature, with the life shared with Tony.

It was a surprise that neither Tony nor Jia could have imagined.

That's why Jia can't hide his tenderness and gratitude every time he looks at Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng: "... Seriously, Jia, don't look at me like that, it's scary."

Yingzheng, who didn't know exactly what the imperial government had done, just felt goosebumps from Jia's gaze.

Tony: "Zheng, the Plus version of you is..."

Ying Zheng: "!!! Shut up! Don't mention him!"