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The news that General Budd and his fifty thousand elite troops were annihilated in one day soon reached Minister Ernest’s ears.
He couldn't understand why the 50,000-strong army was wiped out without even leaving the imperial capital!
His spies were unable to observe the battle scene, nor was there any deafening sound of fighting. It was like a candle, which disappeared with a puff when blown lightly.
Fifty thousand troops! That's fifty thousand troops!!! Even if they just stood there and let others chop them down, it would take a long time to kill them all, not to mention that the one leading the army was General Budd, one of the two pillars of the empire!
Esdeath didn't deserve to lose.
Minister Ernest raised his head, and he seemed to see the tip of the invisible sword of Damocles already touching his forehead...
Pain came from my forehead.
“Don’t kill me!!!”
Minister Ernest fell to the ground and crawled around, trying to avoid the Sword of Damocles, which had not even taken shape.
After a long while, Minister Ernest, who had been crawling on the ground frightened by his own hallucination, finally returned to normal and sat on the sofa trembling.
What to do? In the end, can the Imperial Tool - Protector of the Country really compete with Mo Yin?
Rather, can the final imperial weapon contend with General Bud and his fifty thousand elite soldiers...
He actually already had the answer in his mind, probably... uncontestable.
After all, no matter what, even if it is the most powerful imperial weapon, the child emperor is just a human being, and the use of the imperial weapon will consume the physical strength and magic power of the user of the imperial weapon.
General Budd, one of the two pillars of the empire, together with 50,000 elite soldiers, were enough to drain the child emperor's strength and kill him from exhaustion.
In this way, it is basically certain that the Supreme Imperial Equipment, the Divine Machine for Protecting the Nation, cannot compete with Moyin.
Minister Ernest began to wonder if he had any way to escape from the imperial capital.
After all, there is no need to risk your life on a sinking ship.
At this time, you should take away your property and find a place to live your life in anonymity.
"Horse head!!! Where's the horse head?"
At this moment, Minister Ernest discovered that the Metz man, one of the four Rakshasa ghosts who was supposed to be on standby, was missing.
"Minister, I heard from passers-by that Ma Tou seemed to have had a fight with that Mo Yin, and then betrayed you."
Zhu Tian, one of the four Rakshasa ghosts, answered.
Upon hearing the news, Minister Ernest almost felt dizzy and became paralyzed on the spot.
The thing he feared the most happened. Mo Yin began to persuade his subordinates. Doesn't this mean that he is going to be attacked? !
We must escape quickly! Escape immediately! Escape from this evil imperial city!
"Zhu Tian, send someone to search for a route out of the imperial capital, quickly!"
Minister Ernest shouted hysterically.
"Yes."
Zhu Tian immediately arranged for the disciples of the Royal Fist Temple to search for a way to escape from the imperial capital.
But after two days of careful search, all the disciples of the Royal Fist Temple brought back facts that made Minister Ernest even more desperate.
He has no way to escape.
The Blood God believers summoned by Modie and the civilians built a large outer city around the entire imperial capital.
Since some of the Blood God's followers also practiced earth magic, the outer city was built very quickly and basically surrounded the entire imperial capital.
At the same time, there was a security team composed of Blood God believers who were constantly patrolling. It could be said that they were impenetrable and he was completely surrounded.
God is going to leave us no way out.
Minister Ernest waited for death in his peaceful daily life. He couldn't even eat his favorite meat.
Waiting to die is a very scary thing. You know you will die in a short time, but you don’t know when it will be. Even if you finally fall asleep, you will be woken up by the fright.
Although he had never met Moyin, Ernest was almost scared crazy by Moyin and was tormented by fear all the time.
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Inside the palace.
The child emperor looked at the empty hall, holding his scepter without saying a word.
General Budd died, General Esdeath was absent from work, Minister Ernest took sick leave and was recuperating at home, and other ministers also kept to themselves, leaving him alone.
But he found that the empire did not collapse because of this... Even though these people were not there, when he stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the palace, the people in the imperial capital were still calm and spent every day happily.
This means...that those officials in the lobby in the past were useless!
Without their exploitation, people outside would be happier.
The young emperor curled up on his bed with his knees hugged. Although he had lost his power, he still had servants in the palace delivering food every day, so he would not starve to death.
"General Bud is dead..."
The child emperor muttered to himself.
In his eyes, General Bud was an old man full of dignity. He would guard wherever he was told to. He was very useful and obedient. Although he had always been at odds with Minister Ernest, he should be a good man, although he thought that Minister Ernest, who helped him to the throne, was also a good man.
Now that General Budd is dead, he couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in his heart.
Why did things develop to this point? Was it because of the rebels' night raid? Or was it because of the traitor Moyin? Then why... were the civilians outside still able to live in an orderly manner at this time?
He's not a bad guy, just... a pathetic puppet.
He lived his whole life in the lies woven by Minister Ernest. All the servants around him were Minister Ernest's spies, and his every move was monitored.
But it is undeniable that he also issued many cruel orders, executed various enemies of Minister Ernest, and persecuted the people. Tens of thousands of lives were ruined because of his orders.
During these few days, the young emperor thought a lot, until a group of uninvited guests appeared in the palace... They were Moyin, Chitong and others.
"You are Moyin, right? I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The young emperor, who was sitting alone on the throne, spoke.
"wait for me?"
"Well, I have thought a lot in the past few days. I think I am probably an emperor who has let down this empire, my people, and my subjects."
"Hey, hey, hey, you're not going to confess now and beg us to spare your life, are you!?"
Leona gritted her teeth and said that although the child emperor was deceived, the imperial capital he ruled was indeed under tyranny, so she would never let the child emperor go.
"No, I won't do that, but I do want to repent."
"Okay, Leona, listen to what he has to say. We still need to give time to the dead man's last words."
Moyin raised his hand to stop Leona.
"Thank you. These past few days, I have seen people outside living in an orderly manner. I think... I am not needed by this empire. From now on, I will leave the empire to you. I hope you can make those people happy."
"Oh."
Moyin nodded. As a god, since he wanted to develop believers, he would naturally improve the living environment into one where the believers could live and work in peace and prosperity.
So he would do it even if the child emperor didn't ask him to.
"But, as the last of the Emperor's bloodline, I cannot surrender to you. I will activate the most powerful imperial weapon here! The Divine Machine to Protect the Nation!"
"The order that our imperial family has passed down from generation to generation is the order set by the gods! And the national defense machine has a combat power that is comparable to that of the gods!"
"However, I will surely die after the attack. I hope those of you who have the talent for governing a country can leave this place in advance, and fight to the death with me, warriors!"
"I don't want you to die because you are bringing this empire to life."
The child emperor opened his mouth and answered.
"Start it. I will show you the power of a god. To be honest, I am actually a blood god."
Mo Yin spoke up.
"it is good!"
The child emperor slammed the bottom of the scepter in his hand heavily on the steps in front of the throne, and then the whole imperial palace shook violently. Then, a handsome Gundam hundreds of meters long and covered with a cloak emerged from the underground of the empire. Everyone in the imperial capital looked at the suddenly appearing Gundam in astonishment.
"Tsk, this thing is pretty cool, let's go back and give it to Mi Zhou as a toy."
Looking at the Gundam in front of him, Mo Yin commented, then raised his hand and pulled out a super-metal sword from the void, then stood up and pierced through the core part of the Gundam center, which was also the control room where the child emperor was.
"Is this... the power of God?"
The young emperor whose heart was pierced sighed. The powerful defensive ability of the national guardian machine Gundam was like paper in front of Moyin. He didn't even have the chance to attack before he was fatally injured.
"Don't be born into a royal family in your next life. You are not suitable."
Moyin said as he sent the child emperor's soul to the underworld.
After all, he would not make things too difficult for a child who was a puppet.
After sending away the soul of the child emperor, Moyin added a space law to the Supreme Emperor's National Guard Divine Machine, shrinking it to the size of a figure. He then modified it to limit the usage rights to those of the royal bloodline, so that everyone in his family can use it.
Afterwards, Moyin used the power of various laws to strengthen the defense and attack power of this imperial weapon.
This way, Mi Zhou can summon this thing when he wants to show off in the future.
Another thing is that this can provide Mi Zhou with some physical defense.
The individual driving the Gundam is actually a spiritual god, which is very exciting to think about.
He was sure that Mi Zhou would like this gift.
"I say, you didn't even give that little guy a chance to show off.. He called out something so cool, but you didn't even give him a single attack."
Leona started to complain.
"Don't you think about how many people will be hurt if this thing attacks you?"
Moyin rolled his eyes.
"Ah... that's right, this thing looks very destructive."
Leona nodded.
"By the way, what are you going to do with this imperial weapon?"
Leona looked at the Gundam model in Moyin's hand with shining eyes. With Moyin's omnipotence, she estimated that Moyin would definitely have a way to allow others to use this imperial weapon... and that was indeed the case.
"Well, I plan to give this to a zombie loli in my house as a gift."