What?You say His Majesty is a war criminal! !

Chapter 137 Judicial Liquidation (Please subscribe)

Confusion appeared on Elsa's face.

Miracle?

What a miracle!

It is impossible for such a large ship to resume operation in a short time.

The Holy Emperor didn't explain that much to her.

Instead, he walked towards the main control bridge.

Leonidas and several other Praetorians followed behind him.

Elsa couldn't get the answer and could only follow the Holy Emperor.

As he walked, he also gave orders to the followers next to him.

"Go and notify Commander Wang Ben, General Cassar, and Director Morton."

Elsa rattled off a string of names.

"Ask them to stand by on the main control bridge of this ship. This is His Majesty's order. Be sure to mention this when conveying it."

If he had spoken of his orders, those people would probably delay things a little longer.

But if it is said to be the Holy Emperor's, no one dares to delay it.

"clear."

The attendant nodded, turned around and walked away quickly to convey the order.

The little mechanical angel following the entourage also flew away.

The buzzing sound became farther as the distance between the two parties increased.

The Galactic Empire has its own religion.

Nan Xi, known as the first Holy Chosen, is currently the main person in charge of the state religion.

Religious ideas were spreading to all parts of the empire.

Many of the new creations and buildings in the empire have the shadow of faith.

Some special religious ritual symbols were widely used and entered the industrial and military fields of the empire.

Of course, Elsa didn't mean to criticize this.

It's just a statement of fact.

This era is too crazy.

Things that should not exist in the real universe have become overrun.

Weird phenomena that cannot be explained by the laws of reality can be seen everywhere.

Even in Liberty City, which has the strongest control over the empire, terrible things happen from time to time.

Those horrible things wander in the darkness, lurking outside reality, hungry, always waiting to devour humans.

Anyone who has had relevant experiences will not have any objections to the state religion.

In the glorious days of the Human Alliance or in more distant times, many people may have criticized faith as a cancer and one of the causes of war and turmoil.

But in this era, faith can really give people spiritual strength and courage.

If the empire does not occupy the high ground of faith, the enemy will.

In addition to the Eternal Night Sect, there were all kinds of messy cults in the former Free City.

But now, in Free City, and wherever the empire goes, there is only the state religion that believes in the Holy Emperor.

Other religions were either forcibly converted or massacred.

Religious freedom is a taboo that is not allowed in the Galactic Empire.

Everyone can only believe in the Holy Emperor.

As a result, the influence of the state religion has grown.

The birth of these mechanical angels is an obvious signal that religion has begun to influence industry.

Presumably in the near future, industry and the military will slowly move closer to religion.

The Holy Emperor walked very quickly.

Elsa and her followers had to trot to keep up.

She did not board any small vehicle that could be used in a battleship.

Such a huge warship would be a nightmare without vehicles and just walking.

Battleships such as cruisers and battleships will be equipped with military trains in order to quickly transport supplies.

This kind of giant battleship is far beyond a battleship and comparable to a satellite.

Not only must military trains be set up, but transmission matrices must also be built in some places.

Used for quick support to avoid being invaded by enemies.

The problem is that the Holy Emperor does not ride in a vehicle.

Elsa could only follow.

Otherwise it would be too unruly.

All subspace creatures remaining in this battleship have been expelled.

But there are still a lot of traces of desecration left inside the battleship.

Along the way, you can see Imperial staff carrying fuel tanks and holding flamethrowers to burn the traces.

They were going to keep burning the walls that looked like flesh and blood.

You can't stop until they turn into the color of rock or metal, and then go on to burn the next area.

"What a disgusting trace." Qin Zheng showed a trace of disgust on his face without hiding it.

"They are already cleaning it, but it still takes some time." Elsa said: "Those things have been entrenched in this battleship for too long. It is estimated that it will take a long time to completely clean them out. "

"If one ship takes so much time, how much time will it take for us to clear the entire galaxy."

Qin Zheng's words were somewhat sighing.

He also couldn't see the future of this galaxy.

There are limits to the ability to predict.

The farther you look, the more branches and fragments you get.

It becomes increasingly difficult to control which becomes reality and which is a false phantom.

"I believe that under His Majesty's leadership, this day will not last long." Elsa said sincerely: "Humanity will surely rise again in the stars."

Qin Zheng smiled and said, "This matter is not as simple as you think. We have just started, and we have only encountered some weak civilizations. It is not difficult to conquer them. So far, we have not experienced a real test."

"The Evernight Crisis has descended and enveloped the entire galaxy. Is there anywhere else where humans can survive alone and preserve a civilization that is strong enough to fight against the empire?"

"Not necessarily human."

Qin Zheng thought of that weird world of cultivation.

The humans there have been controlled by the Kara parasite that was once expelled.

The fooled human psykers became the vessels for breeding their offspring.

When the Human Alliance was prosperous, it also paid a huge price to defeat this alien race.

What price does the current Galactic Empire have to pay to win?

Are the Kraat parasites the only alien threat to the Empire again?

In the dark galaxy, to what extent have those aliens spread?

Qin Zheng couldn't bear to tell Elsa the truth.

In the years to come, mankind will see only war and blood.

Humans must fight persistently to get their spoils and allow the entire race to survive.

"Not human beings?" Elsa's eyes widened, "Can those subspace creatures still live in the real universe and establish civilization?"

"It is not impossible. Real creatures can become subspace creatures through ascension or other means and enter the chaotic subspace world. Those subspace creatures can naturally enter the real world. The two are mutual, and no one is more special. a little."

"Then we are facing a lot of challenges!" Elsa said: "It will probably take a long time to clean up the galaxy."

"Yes, according to the size of the Milky Way, it will take at least two to three hundred years. If something happens, it may take more than five or six hundred years. For many people, the unification of the Milky Way and the true rejuvenation of mankind will be A future they could not see. They sacrificed for a future they could not see, a promise that might not come true." Qin Zheng said lightly: "The only thing I can do is not let them down."

When the Holy Emperor said this, Elsa thought of something else.

"Your Majesty, I want to know, if I die, can I really enter your arms and the kingdom of heaven?"

This question made Qin Zheng pause.

Before she could stop, Elsa crashed directly into the thick golden armor.

"His Majesty!!"

Elsa took a step back in fear.

She belatedly realized that she had asked a very stupid and inappropriate question.

Qin Zheng was silent for a moment before continuing to move forward.

As he walked, he asked.

"Do you think I'm a god?"

"To a certain extent, yes." Elsa said: "You are stronger than all the psykers I have ever seen. Those powerful monsters are vulnerable to you and will even attack you when they see you." Cry sometimes. They are as afraid of you as we are of them."

"That's quite interesting." Qin Zheng said half-jokingly.

"You haven't told me the answer yet!" Elsa summoned the courage to ask.

"Death is not the end of duty. The answer to the question does not depend on me, but on you." Qin Zheng said vaguely: "Sometimes, you should ask yourself whether you can still perform your duties after death." Ersa, your fate after death depends on you, not me. Whether you choose eternal rest or choose to fight until the last moment is up to you."

Elsa opened her mouth.

I couldn't continue to ask.

Qin Zheng didn't say anything either.

But let her think for herself.

As they walked to the main control bridge.

Wang Ben, Morton, Fenniu, David, Xu Fu and other senior fleet officials have arrived.

Qin Zheng came here on foot.

Allow enough time for them.

These people either gathered together to discuss quietly, or stood alone in silence.

They don't know why the Holy Emperor summoned them here! !

The bridge was not cleared.

There are still many traces of filth remaining.

The hanging human corpses remained on the ceiling of the bridge.

Their facial expressions are distorted, as if they were carved into their faces.

Even after so many years, it is still clearly visible.

Death by the creatures of the Warp is never an end.

Just the beginning of endless torture.

The walls were daubed with blasphemous images.

Sculptures intended to commemorate heroes were also vandalized and desecrated.

They were transformed beyond recognition into unspeakable abominations.

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

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When Qin Zheng's majestic body appeared in front of the huge metal arch at the entrance of the bridge.

Everyone straightened their bodies, placed their fists at their hearts, and saluted the supreme ruler of the Galactic Empire.

"Don't be so restrained."

Qin Zheng surpassed everyone.

The Praetorian Guard followed behind him.

People automatically made way for him and followed behind him.

"I have a lot of things I want to discuss with you, but before that, I need to do something first."

Qin Zheng walked to the control room that controlled the bridge.

"What do you want to do? Your Majesty."

Wang Ben's eyes were fixed on the Holy Emperor.

He couldn't take his eyes away from the dazzling golden armor.

The admiration in his eyes was beyond words.

As the leader of the First Legion, Wang Ben has faced many powerful enemies.

But the more he faced those powerful enemies, the more powerful he felt the Holy Emperor.

From the expedition to the present, no matter what kind of powerful enemy they are, they will scream and cry when the Holy Emperor appears.

So does everyone else.

After embarking on the path of galactic expedition, they saw more things.

But there is even more respect and worship for the Holy Emperor.

"Let you witness the miracle."

Qin Zheng just finished speaking.

Golden flames emerged from the majestic body.

The flames rose instantly, wrapping the huge body covered in golden armor, and his eyes were filled with golden flames.

It's like a sun appearing in front of people.

An indescribable sense of oppression emanated.

Wang Ben and others felt that just standing was a bit difficult.

Some people stared at the god-like figure with tears in their eyes.

They didn't know why they were crying.

But I just can't control it.

Everyone on the bridge stared at this scene in stunned silence.

They have never seen the Holy Emperor release his power, but they are shocked every time.

"Use my will to reshape its mechanical spirit. Return and set sail for mankind again."

Qin Zheng put his hand on the main console.

Under everyone's gaze.

A miraculous scene happened.

Golden flames surged out from Qin Zheng's palm and spread at an extremely fast speed.

The remaining mucus and flesh inside the bridge were burned to ashes like cotton wool.

The corpses that had been tortured and had not been cleaned up were turned into ashes in the flames. Spiritual bodies emitting light appeared one by one, and then disappeared into the air with a smile.

They have been blessed and will go to heaven after death.

The rusty steel metal became shiny again in the flames and looked like new.

Damaged areas magically repair themselves in the flames.

Bright decorations are back.

As the rust crumbled and fell away, the cables grew and began to reconnect, just as flesh and blood grow on their own.

Those consoles that had been silent for a long time gave out crisp prompts and began to operate.

The unsuspecting people were frightened and backed away.

But he found that the flames passed over him instantly without causing any harm to him.

It only works on this magnificent battleship.

Golden flames swept down from the main control bridge, spreading and burning towards other places.

Flames swept over the towering turrets and detection towers, making them operational again.

The turret rotated, arcs of light danced on the electromagnetic launch rail, and the laser launch port once again showed a jewel-like brilliance.

The flames swept through the abandoned ship's factory, which had been dormant for a long time, giving the machinery that had been silent for a long time, full of filth and rust, a new look, and the assembly line began to operate again.

The flames also passed through the heart of the battleship - the energy reactor.

The once dimmed newborn stars are once again emitting light and heat.

Surging power surged in all directions along the pipe, and the mechanical devices and pistons along the way became active again.

The energy matrix crackled, and arcs of electricity passed through the air.

The energy flask filled with darkness once again emerged as a mist of light with a subtle electric arc.

The flames also spread along the invisible network.

In another realm unknown to mortals, those chaotic and evil codes were quietly erased.

Only concise, blessed sacred codes remain.

People stared in stunned silence as this long-abandoned huge battleship was burned by golden flames and then became brand new, even cleaner and tidier than when it just left the factory.

The dead mechanical spirit was once again injected with life force.

It is resurrected.

In the name of the savior of mankind, in the name of the supreme divine emperor of the Galactic Empire.

The large screen on the main control bridge flashed a few times and then lit up again.

The same goes for other secondary screens.

After a while, the silent projection machinery also started operating.

Static-like light dances in the air, outlining information windows and projections.

Massive amounts of data emerged and were beating rapidly.

Various complex curves are displayed in front of everyone.

David: "(w)!"

"Has it become so powerful now??"

I remember when Qin Zheng was chased by gangs, he looked very embarrassed.

Now, with just a few steps, a giant battleship has been repaired.

Oh my God! !

David could no longer think of any words to describe the shock in his heart.

He was one of the few who knew that the Holy Emperor had the power to repair machinery.

Many people joined the Galactic Empire later. They only knew that the Holy Emperor was very powerful, but they didn't know how powerful it really was.

It is much stronger than when he installed an electronic auxiliary brain on Bartmos and repaired the base's Geller force field.

"my God!!"

Elsa stared at this scene dumbfounded.

In addition to being shocked, it is still shocking.

The same is true for several people nearby.

The old dog and other ordinary soldiers outside were also stunned when they looked at the brand-new battleship.

His eyes were wide open and his mouth was open.

"Is this a miracle?"

Zerrell almost fell to his knees.

This ability is much more powerful than the Buddha he believes in.

"Such a powerful force, never seen before."

Karen, a former necromancer and now a member of the Imperial Psychic Force, was also stunned and touched the ground religiously.

"This is the breath of the Holy Emperor."

Jeanvere, the leader of the barbarians, placed her hands on the wall with awe in her eyes.

Such power is simply incredible.

"The power of the highest heaven can be so pure."

Alsin, who practiced the way of Druid, also sighed sincerely.

Former slaves and laborers such as Kartar, who were recruited as tithes, also saw visions of corrupted battleships being repaired.

They were originally supposed to be hard laborers, cleaning things out of the battleship.

When the flames hit, they were frightened.

Fortunately, the flames did not harm them.

<divclass="contentadv">Seeing the dirty and dark warship turn into a shiny and clean appearance, many slaves and peons knelt on the ground in fear.

This kind of power is much stronger than the miracles that distorted the church in the past.

In the bridge, Qin Zheng slowly withdrew his hand.

The fire faded from his body.

The mechanical ensemble has already taken shape.

They are singing together, cheering for their rebirth.

As a technical director, Morton's whole brain was frozen.

This miraculous scene put the core processors of several cutting-edge auxiliary brains implanted in the back of his head at risk of being overloaded and burned out.

Previously, Morton held a special meeting to criticize the state religion's intrusion into the field of scientific research.

Especially those who write code, they actually have to set up a statue of the holy emperor before running the code, use sesame oil and candles to perform rituals, and pray that there will be no bugs.

Isn't this nonsense?

After all, technology is technology, and faith is faith, and they cannot be confused.

But now it seems that he is the clown! !

There is a scientific basis for what people do.

You are the stubborn, stupid fool.

Such a big battleship was repaired like this! !

Isn't this a powerful proof?

Morton's outlook on life is like that of a pure, cute, beautiful and gentle cute loli who likes to wear white silk princess dresses who was thrown into a fitness club full of colored waste.

The eighteen strong men of Shaolin Temple tortured me over and over again! !

Applying sesame oil on machinery, lighting candles, and worshiping the sacred emperor are the most scientific truths of this era.

After coming back to his senses, Morton decided to lead the team in prayer tomorrow.

"Are you satisfied with this miracle?" Qin Zheng walked to Elsa's side, "From today on, you are its captain."

Elsa showed an incredulous expression.

She looked at Qin Zheng, her eyes filled with light.

"Really? Your Majesty."

"You can also choose to give up. In that case, I will choose another owner for it." Qin Zheng said jokingly.

"No, I'm happy to." Elsa said very quickly: "You don't have to bother looking for someone else. I will definitely be able to perform the captain's duties perfectly."

Qin Zheng nodded.

"Give it a name, Captain. Give it a better name, or it will get angry and strike."

"I'm really flattered by such an honor." Elsa showed an excited look. "Not only did I become the captain of this ship, but I was also asked to name it. If you don't mind, name it the Holy Inquisition." Bar."

"Then name it the Holy Inquisition." Qin Zheng said, "From today on, you, Elsa Sulimanya, will officially become the captain of the Imperial Inquisition."

"I will fulfill my duties until death."

Elsa knelt down on one knee to receive the Holy Emperor's decree.

Qin Zheng nodded.

"Get up."

He turned and walked towards the holographic console that controlled the bridge.

It's been activated there.

The beam of light danced in the air, outlining the appearance of the entire ship.

"We have to discuss setting sail now. There are still countless compatriots in the galaxy who are in urgent need of our rescue." Qin Zheng said.

Elsa stood up and walked over with the others.

The conquest of the Moore Galaxy has come to an end.

The Twisted Church was destroyed and the Anchor was destroyed.

Those abominable monsters composed of twisted desires were also eliminated by the empire.

The expeditionary force was still in this galaxy and obtained a Colossus-class battleship comparable to a satellite celestial body and some small battleships left by the Human Alliance in this galaxy. They recruited peons, including Kalta, from the Earth-like planet Moore 01.

After cleaning up those space stations one by one, the threat of some subspace cracks was eliminated.

The Imperial Expeditionary Force also set sail again.

There are still countless suffering human beings in the vast starry sky.

Struggling to move forward in dark and desperate times.

In those worlds, just surviving would have exhausted all human strength.

They move forward with pain, living like zombies, suffering in despair.

The Empire must speed up, spread the light of the Holy Emperor into those worlds, and save the compatriots who are still in the abyss.

Kattar stood by the observation window of the reactivated Inquisition.

The Holy Inquisition is not just a battleship, it is also a supply ship that can reserve resources, produce military supplies, and repair equipment.

This means it requires a lot of manpower.

Those who were conscripted in the name of tithes were sent to the Inquisition.

Qatar watched as the distance between the planet that gave birth to him and himself gradually widened.

Two different emotions, relief and hesitation, arose in my heart.

Life on the home planet is not a happy memory.

The cruel rule of the twisted church, even today, would make him afraid and cry in his sleep.

The horrific atrocities were etched in his mind.

Even if the Holy Emperor destroyed that sect, he could not forget the past.

But I still feel a little hesitant about the fact that I may never be able to return to my home planet.

The Holy Inquisition is an independent world.

Except for a very small number of people who were sent here, they could not return to their original world.

They will become the children of vanity.

"Perform your duties until death."

This sentence is not a slogan, but their future.

The Children of the Void will live on the Inquisition.

Fighting to the end of his life for the cause of the Holy Emperor.

"Goodbye, my homeland."

When the ship is preparing to enter the subspace, the observation window lowers the baffle.

Karta said silently in his heart.

No one knows how the corruption started! !

Because no one can accurately define the word corruption.

Maybe it was just a trivial favor between friends at the beginning, or maybe it was just to say hello to each other for convenience.

It is also to help blood-related family members live a better life.

At the beginning, everyone just wanted to find some convenient way, no longer wanted to do so hard work, no longer wanted to be oppressed and enslaved.

Over time, everyone's interests became entangled.

People began to consciously maintain their own network of relationships and use the things they had in hand to exchange, thereby consolidating their own interests.

When a person starts asking for help from another person, he owes a favor.

Someday in the future, this person will need to repay the debt.

Just like doing business, there is a lot of coming and going.

If someone takes a benefit, but does not give back.

Out of loss aversion, people will instinctively reject this person.

This person will be abandoned by the network of relationships bound by invisible rules, lose his competitive advantage, be slowly ostracized, and even fall from his original class.

Complex relationships are like a big net, binding everyone, and dragging humans like invisible gravity.

city ​​of freedom.

Dadu District, a residential area specially prepared for officials at all levels of the empire.

The environment here is very beautiful, with gardens, fountains, etc.

Every house is carefully designed by professional engineers.

Even in this residential area designed by the empire's top engineering designers.

There are also some people whose mansions are more luxurious than others.

It's as if people everywhere want to compete with each other like wild beasts to prove their superiority.

Of course, humans don't have feathers.

Therefore, what humans compare with is often wealth, status and power.

This type of people always try their best to prove that they are superior to others.

Inside the official residence, there is such a luxuriously decorated mansion full of luxury goods.

When people passing by see the luxurious doorway, they will unconsciously regard the owner of this mansion as a nobler and more powerful being than others.

If they walked in, they would be more convinced of their ideas.

More than a dozen 20-centimeter-tall mechanical angels embedded with various expensive gems and metals were flying in the room, flapping their wings.

Their mechanical hands move around the room carrying ritual incense burners.

Plumes of smoke rose in the room.

The interior of the mansion is illuminated by expensive crystal chandeliers.

The price of one meter of luxurious and expensive carpet can keep an ordinary working-class person working for a lifetime.

Tasteful sculptures, vases and cold weapons can be seen everywhere.

If people from the core family of the past were here, they would definitely be able to find one or two pieces of property belonging to their family.

Laser sensors connected to the security network surround the villa.

Motion recognition sensors are constantly moving on the marble walls.

There are also vibration-sensing alarm devices placed in the middle of each floor and at the openings of compartments. They are all things that cannot be purchased with money on the market.

The capable and strong bodyguards patrolled back and forth with sharp eyes like falcons.

Some bodyguards wear stealth suits and hide in the dark.

The possibility of infiltration is almost non-existent.

In the deepest part of this luxurious house, there is a sanctuary.

Inside there are all kinds of curiosities and gems stacked next to the sculpture of the Holy Emperor.

A man kneels devoutly in front of the sculpture.

Each time, he knelt down prostrate to the ground, then whipped his body with a thorn whip, and then knelt down prostrate to the ground again.

again and again.

Until the man's back was blurred with blood.

The meat was turned out.

"Forgive my sins, the savior of mankind, the gods who walk the world, the supreme ruler of the empire, the Holy Emperor, forgive my sins and grant me more blessings."

After finishing his prayer, the man stood up.

The servant who had been standing aside stepped forward and helped him apply some plaster that could quickly heal the wound.

The man then put on his clothes.

There was the sound of pattering footsteps.

"Lord Royce is really pious." A woman's laughter came.

The man kneeling devoutly is the owner of this mansion.

That is Royce, one of the top ten adjudicators in the Department of Justice.

In the eyes of ordinary people, he can be regarded as an out-and-out big shot.

Gain access to the Holy Emperor.

With an order he signs, hundreds of people may be displaced or imprisoned.

Royce looked at the visitor.

is one of his allies.

The same is Catherine who holds the position of Grand Adjudicator.

In order to win over the other party, he made a lot of sacrifices.

Strong, eight-pack abs are all given away.

Just to get the other person's support.

"We all serve the Holy Emperor, work hard for his dreams, and dedicate everything to his career." Royce said piously: "Without the Holy Emperor, you and I would never be able to stand here and have no chance. To have such power.”

"This is quite correct." Catherine said: "If it weren't for the Holy Emperor, we would still be serving the core family, how could we have climbed to such a position."

The former servant jumped over and took the place of his former master.

Became that high and mighty figure.

However, there is no sympathy for the bottom class. Instead, they try their best to plunder wealth and weave a network of relationships.

"Express devotion to our savior." Royce said: "With him, we have everything, thank him for his gifts."

"Don't talk about it for now. The Parliament will restart soon. Let's talk about business." Catherine said: "The Parliament is the most powerful institution under the Holy Emperor. The directors of other departments have basically been determined. Otherwise, I just think it’s not necessary to join the parliament yet, so I’ll put it on hold for the time being. As for the Ministry of Justice, Lord Bai Qi has already told me that even if there are only nine grand adjudicators, one representative will be elected to participate in the parliament first.”

"I am bound to win this position." Royce showed an arrogant look.

"Li Si is also very competitive." Catherine reminded: "He may be a variable."

"His support rate is not as high as mine. Among the nine Grand Adjudicators, four are on my side. The others either remain neutral or choose to remain silent! What can he use to fight me? Only that remnant dares to Come out and say a few words.”

"The remnants? Are you talking about Frati? I suggest you not to say such things. Frati is an old man in the base and can talk to Juba, Bai Qi and others. The parliament has not yet officially restarted, and the power of appointment and dismissal has not yet been officially restarted. It is still in the hands of Juba and others. If Frati is willing to be really ruthless, we will also be at risk."

Hearing this, Royce showed a hint of disgust.

"They are just guys who came to power through nepotism. They will not be able to stay in power for long. As long as the parliamentary era begins, their power will be weakened. By that time, the empire will move towards a new era. The Holy Emperor is away on an expedition. In Free City, who It can also restrain us."

"Playing political tricks and manipulating public opinion is just a very easy thing for me. I want to ignore them one by one, leaving them with only two choices, either choose to succumb to me, or become a marginal figure, or even Pull me down. In less than ten years, I will become one of the most influential people in the Galactic Empire. I will be inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people."

"I want no one in this galaxy to dare to disobey me. I want all the stars to kneel down and surrender to me. I am Royce, the uncrowned king of the Galactic Empire."

Royce's words were filled with madness.

The sculpture of the Holy Emperor was behind him, silent, seemingly shocked by his arrogance and greed.

"I think you will get into trouble." Catherine was silent for a while before speaking: "What you said is too arrogant."

"As long as I can become the Minister of Justice, who can do anything to me? The Holy Emperor is away on an expedition, and Juba has fallen ill. Bai Qi will go on an expedition soon. It is estimated that it will take more than ten years, or even twenty or thirty years, to return here. After that. By that time, I will be fully fledged, my power will be complicated, and I will dominate the entire empire. Who dares to touch me?"

Royce said coldly.

"At that time, if the Holy Emperor unfortunately dies, I will be the actual controller of the power of the empire."

After saying that, he domineeringly took the slender Catherine into his arms.

"At that time, you will be the most powerful woman in this empire, and all the stars in the sky will be yours."

Catherine showed a hint of bitterness, and she was vaguely uneasy.

The Holy Emperor is too mysterious.

It's really dangerous for Royce to say such things.

But now, he has boarded the other party's pirate ship, and he has no choice but to go on no matter what.

As for why he got on the pirate ship, it can only be blamed on Royce being too good at disguising himself before.

Funny, bold and careful, gentlemanly, and handsome.

Plus lots of luck.

At that time, the Empire had just unified Free City, and a large number of law enforcement personnel were urgently needed to maintain law and order.

He also took the opportunity to enter the empire's law enforcement agencies.

During this period, he behaved very well and could not find any faults.

Later, the Holy Emperor launched a campaign to unify the planet.

Each nest city fell one after another, a large number of members of the core family were killed, and the official gap widened for a time.

This group of people was promoted along the way, and later they directly became the core high-level officials of the empire.

This sentence is fully interpreted, even a pig can fly as long as it stands on the wind.

Nowadays, Royce has used his political skills to win over several grand adjudicators of the Ministry of Justice. The subordinate Imperial Contraband Inspection Bureau, Imperial Prison Administration, Police Department and other departments are all under his control.

Becoming a minister is just around the corner.

A few days later.

The election for the top head of the Ministry of Justice has also officially begun.

It didn't last long.

Royce was elected with an absolute advantage and became one of the representatives of the Imperial Parliament.

Looking at Royce who was elected amidst cheers, Li Si had mixed feelings.

He knew that the other party was against the Holy Emperor's original intention.

They wantonly manipulated politics, played scheming, and formed cliques within the department.

But the other party was elected.

Just stepped on his head.

Royce also had a cheerful expression on his face, as if he was confident and had expected it.

He walked next to the host and spoke to many colleagues in the Ministry of Justice.

"My ability to hold the position of minister depends entirely on the support of my colleagues. I also hope that in the days to come, my colleagues will continue to display the spirit of unity and hard work to continue the good operation of our department, promote the judicial construction of the empire, and let The empire glows with new life.”

"We must earnestly follow the guidance of the Holy Emperor, learn from the great thoughts of the Holy Emperor, continue to further promote the work of the Ministry of Justice, unswervingly promote the spirit of the Imperial Code, and never forget the original intention and mission."

Royce spoke in vain.

But everyone applauded vigorously.

Only a few people, including Li Si and Vladi, did not applaud.

Li Si's eyes were complicated.

There is pain and struggle.

Royce's election left him aggrieved.

Is this a world where honest people should suffer?

Vladi was just watching the show.

The smile on her face was full of sarcasm.

The last person who dared to treat the Holy Emperor as a fool has already had three feet of grass on his grave.

There are still people who dare to do this now! !

Do you really think that the Holy Emperor relied on mindless love to rise to power? ?

Royce paid them no mind.

I just feel like both of them are clowns.

Now he is a legitimate minister with the greatest power in the empire, second only to the Holy Emperor.

These two guys will be marginalized before long.

At that time, this department will be his voice.

What he says is what he says.

The days when Roy successfully took over.

That can be described as high-spirited.

He suddenly became a man of the hour.

There was an endless stream of people visiting him.

No one would have known that the first judicial reckoning caused by Royce was coming with the coming of Parliament.

Everyone was kept in the dark and thought that the Imperial Council simply selected people.

Then this group of people will decide the major affairs of the empire.

Completely unaware of why the Holy Emperor, who had the courage to abolish the inheritance system just to solve the problem of growing his family and capital, did not consider the political struggles and internal conflicts brought about by the parliamentary system.

Those ignorant people beat gongs and drums, held drinking parties, and even shamelessly prayed to the statue of the holy emperor to thank him for his efforts that allowed them to have such a good life.

Using all kinds of absurd and extravagant means, they declare that their conspiracy and filth are the right way to go in this world.

Can you point out any typos?