The Collection of The End

Imperial capital, outside the palace.

Sauer, the general of the rebel army, was being escorted by five or six imperial soldiers to meet the emperor.

The palace and the imperial capital are separated by an unusually high and thick wall. The palace is also divided into four areas by shorter walls. There are complex passages and guards stationed between each area. The palace The appearance of many buildings inside is not as gorgeous and luxurious as those of rich people. They look more like conference halls and barracks.

"Ha...ha...what an honor. I didn't expect to be able to see the emperor before he was executed." The bruised Shaoer seemed to be talking to himself or asking the soldiers around him: "Maybe the little emperor will be killed by me." If you are moved, how about imprisoning Minister Ernest?”

"..." The soldiers looked stiff and completely ignored his words.

"Hmph... you don't want to talk to the dead, do you? I'm just unlucky. I happened to be on the way to the Northern Expedition of that monster Esdeath," Sauer continued to mutter to himself: "After being tortured for so long, there is nothing. I didn't get it, but I didn't silence him secretly. Do you want to be executed publicly? Then, as long as my mouth is not blocked, I will definitely expose the minister's lies to the people of the imperial capital."

The soldiers still didn't speak, but they stopped and stood at attention.

"Oh? You know that you are bound to die, but you are still thinking about contributing to the rebels?" A rough voice sounded: "You guys, when you go back, tell the bugs in the prison that you are not allowed to use these things on this guy before he is executed. 'Small means'."

"Yes, Great General Budo!" the soldiers responded in unison.

"Oh... the legendary general who is on the same level as the minister?" Shaoer raised his face with difficulty and looked at him, "It's a pleasure to meet him."

It was a giant man who was half taller than an ordinary person and wore a heavy blue-blue helmet. He had a ferocious face and short pale blond hair, but there were long clusters of cockroach tentacles protruding from the foreheads on both sides. Hair, now looking condescendingly at Shaoer with his height advantage.

"I personally admire your backbone, but you obviously don't know what you are doing," General Bude continued to say in a thunderous voice: "In response to your foolish courage, I decided to fight against you in the next battle. No one will be left alive in the rebel battle.”

"Heh..." Sauer curled his lips and said, "It's the rebel army."

General Bude did not respond, but waved his hand to signal the soldiers to bring Sauer in, and then strode out of the palace.

"It seems that my comrades have made new progress in overthrowing the empire," Sauer said to the soldiers beside him: "Have you considered what to do when the rebels approach the city?"

The Imperial soldiers looked at each other but did not answer.

——

Sauer saw the emperor and ministers in a relatively gorgeous hall that was flat at the entrance and then gradually rose.

Basically the same as in the intelligence, the emperor of the empire is a handsome young man who looks to be in his teens, with black hair and black eyes. He wears a bright yellow robe embroidered with dragon patterns, and a strange square crown with nine bead curtains hanging from his head. The ministers He is tall and strong, wearing a purple robe embroidered with python patterns, a high crown with black gems on his head, a beard, and a ferocious face.

The little emperor sat high on the throne at the top of the stairs, while the minister was on a stage a few steps lower, sitting sideways behind a large table and feasting. On the table were placed a large number of things that Sauer had never heard of. Food is basically meat-based.

When Sauer was brought into the palace, the soldiers who originally escorted him retreated quickly as if they had been burned by fire.

"...?" Shaoer moved his arms, looked around, and was surprised to find that apart from the emperor and ministers, there was no one in the huge palace, not even any guards.

"Stop eating, we're already here, minister." The little emperor muttered something in his mouth and said to the minister.

"If Bude hadn't done something unnecessary, wouldn't I have been able to deal with a small internal affairs officer? I still have to eat more." The minister was still stuffing various foods into his mouth.

"Well... okay," the little emperor seemed to have chewed something in his mouth, and then turned to Sauer and said, "Well, your name is Sauer, right? You are free."

"Sorry, Your Majesty, could you please explain the meaning of this sentence?" Shaoer was quietly moving towards the minister, but when he heard these words, he subconsciously stopped. It seemed that something was beyond his expectation. something is about to happen.

"Huh? Didn't I make it clear enough?" The little emperor took something out of his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth: "All your crimes have been pardoned. You can now turn around and leave and go back to the rebels. You will never If someone stops you, of course, you can also choose to assassinate the minister."

"Don't cause trouble for me!" the minister shouted while eating.

"...If a minister calls himself 'Lao Tzu' in front of the emperor, he should be punished according to law." Shaoer tried to say.

"Well, now I'm going to sentence the minister to death, and it's up to you to execute it." The little emperor said while chewing something in his mouth.

"Boring." The minister raised his head and glanced at the emperor. He was still eating and made no unnecessary movements.

"It doesn't cost anything to try." The little emperor spread his hands.

The conversation between the emperor and the minister made Shaoer's bad feeling more and more intense. He stopped thinking about it, kicked off his feet and rushed towards the minister behind the dinner table.

"Suffer death! Minister!"

Although he has been locked up in prison, as a general of the rebel army, it is his instinct to conserve his physical strength for emergencies!

Seeing how fat the minister is, as long as he gets close, even if he bites him with his teeth——

"idiot!】"

With a shout from the minister that sounded like metal friction, Sauer bounced back faster than his charge and hit the pillars of the palace hard.

"What..." Shaoer, whose eyes were darkened, looked up and saw that the minister had already stood up. His body was wrapped in armor-like black mist and red thunder and lightning, making the fat man like a god of war.

"Huh...]" The minister looked at the top of Shaoer's head, seemed to be very disappointed and sat down again, and continued eating with the "Black Mist Thunder Armor": "If you run away directly, maybe you can survive a little bit. Hope, but you dare to attack me... You asked for this yourself.】"

Sauer, who still didn't understand what was happening, looked towards the roof of the palace, but saw nothing.

"...!"

Suddenly, the severe pain from his limbs and neck made him fall to the ground involuntarily.

"Interior Officer Shaoer]," he heard the little emperor say: "Because you questioned my decree and publicly slandered the reputation of the minister, you will be punished by breaking the chariot... Come on!"

Following the order, several imperial soldiers quickly ran in from outside the palace and held down Sauer, who was already unable to move.

"What...I...Chen..." Shaoer, the rebel general, no, Shaoer, the internal affairs officer, struggled: "Your Majesty! You have been deceived by the minister! He is dragging this country into destruction! My advice Everything I say comes out of loyalty!"

"That's what he said." The little emperor looked at the minister.

"This is a lie. Your Majesty naturally knows it." The minister looked at the captured Shaoer and said, "Let this guy make trouble, and the meat will become unpalatable."

"Did you hear what the minister said?" The little emperor waved his hand: "Execute quickly!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Uh-huh!" Internal Affairs Officer Sauer was gagged and dragged away by the imperial soldiers.

The last thing he heard before being taken away was the sound of the little emperor chewing something in his mouth.