The Emperor’s Angel of Death

When Kren and the others saw Roqim acting so exaggeratedly, they also opened the hundred-fruit bamboo in their hands and hurriedly stuffed them into their mouths.

"Wow, it's really delicious."

"I'll have another one. I swallowed it too fast and didn't taste it."

"Delicious, delicious, awesome, cheese, no way."

Even Dogo, who was always picky about food, nodded repeatedly after eating it.

"If this stuff opens a shop, the line could stretch from here to the center of the galaxy."

In less than a minute, a dozen hundred-fruit bamboo on the plate were swept away. Kren and Chuan Kuiluo even fought for the last one, eventually breaking it in half.

At this time, the next dish also came up, which were exquisite pastries, desserts, and unique fruits with Aida characteristics. Aida's dining order is significantly different from that of humans, but these uncouth people don't care about that. They just eat whatever comes up.

When the local fish and shellfish were served, Kren directly performed a giant mouth swallowing fish for the maids. He directly picked up the forearm-long silver sea fish that was still steaming and swallowed it in one gulp, raising his head. When cheese appeared, Chuan Kuiluo directly transformed into a black hole, basically sucking them into his hood at a rate of seconds, almost swallowing Kren's outstretched hand.

Dogo only loved meat and wine. When those fine wines were served, he directly picked up the bottle and guzzled it down, from time to time making exclamations of praise, and then gobbling down fist-sized meatballs in two or three bites.

The few people ate in a way that could be described as both embarrassed and relaxed, seemingly not caring that they were guests in someone else's home, nor caring about the gazes of those around them.

At first, the maids showed disgust at their rudeness, but soon, they seemed to find something to watch in this wild meal, and disgust turned into curiosity.

Loken behaved very "civilized", but his eyes kept darting around the tall and beautiful Eternal maids, and sometimes he couldn't help but hum.

Roqim didn't forget that there was still a host here. After eating half full, he turned to Veronica and said:

"Thank you for the treat, sister-in-law. They are all uncouth people, and they are wasting these things."

"It's okay, it's okay. Just be happy. The royal court is not short of this. You are Phoenix King's good brother, and you helped a lot in Commorragh. You don't need to be so polite. I have already arranged accommodation in the city. Just settle down. There are also several guides who will be responsible for entertaining you and equipped with airships. You can walk around and see the beautiful scenery."

"Sister-in-law, I... I want to go to the free trade zone with many aliens. I don't know if it is feasible?"

"No problem, just say hello."

After the banquet, the group left Eden Forefront and were taken to a delicate mansion with a courtyard in the main city of the royal court, settled down, and began their nearly a month-long "adventure" in the royal court. There were all kinds of chaos, and they even accidentally discovered a Vettrek's spy den, assisting the Gold Feather Guard in capturing more than a dozen secret agents lurking in the royal court. One of them had even been promoted to the position of painter in Eden Forefront.

Of course, there were credits, but there were also a lot of troubles. For example, after Roqim and others ran to the trade port, they actually set up a shell company and started selling Dogo's compressed towels, which immediately attracted the attention of the Great Sororian League.

It was not until then that Roqim knew why Dogo was running around outside alone. He owed a lot of money in the galactic center. In Dogo's words, he had "borrowed a little bit of microloans," and many of them were high-interest loans. Even the Great Sororian League bank was in debt. So, as soon as Dogo showed up, the Great Sororian League sent a collection team to "forcibly liquidate" the debt. As a result, the collection turned into a shootout, and the two sides directly engaged in a passionate gunfight on the street, so that the royal court had to send armed forces to intervene. Finally, Roqim "borrowed" a little from Veronica to deal with this matter. Fortunately, no one was injured. Only a shop selling Aracnes textiles and two Ulumeathic flight equipment stores were severely damaged, and the royal court compensated them in the end.

Finally, there was the incident of Roqim making a scene in the Harlequin Theater. This had a relatively bad impact. After all, Harlequin performances are not just performances, but are activities with a certain religious ritual nature. Although viewers are not required to remain serious, troublemakers will never be forgiven. Veronica originally intended to protect him to the end, but Roqim immediately said that he would not make it particularly difficult for her, and took the initiative to propose a gamble with the Harlequins.

After listening, Soshyan blinked and smiled:

"You also know that you caused trouble?"

"Anyway, I won."

"Honestly, was your so-called script bought or did you make it up yourself?"

"It was really bought, but not in the Maelstrom, but on Terra... on a street stall. The seller told me that the compiler was Guilliman."

"You believe it? Would Guilliman... would he arrange his own brothers like this? Even a traitor wouldn't do that! I'd believe you if you said he compiled his own command of the Battle of Terra."

"How would I know? I was just curious at the time. There were also books like 'Dorn's Great Rebellion' at the time, which said that the Emperor came out to tour, temporarily decided to swim in the river, Dorn secretly instigated millions of people to attack the Emperor, etc.——"

"Okay, okay, shut up! I don't want to listen to your inexplicable wild history."

Waving his hand, Soshyan said impatiently:

"Take your partners back to the house and stay there. Don't cause me any more trouble. This time, consider your merits and demerits offset. When I'm done with state affairs, I'll arrange a job for you."

"Oh."

After Roqim left, Soshyan summoned the Twilight Troupe Leader of Frost Star.

"Roqim is an uncouth person who has not been exposed to Aeldari. He can't understand your performances, so there will be this misunderstanding. I also say sorry for him."

Hearing Soshyan say this, a chuckle sounded under the leering mask.

"Your Highness need not worry. We are performers. Any kind of audience is acceptable. Besides, this time I saw an interesting performance, which is very worthwhile. Human humor does exceed our imagination in some ways."

Soshyan smiled awkwardly twice, then changed the subject.

"Is there any result from the investigation I asked you to do before?"

"Your Highness, I was just about to report this matter. The result has come out. Assisting Vect was the Malicious Plume Troupe, but they also asked me to bring something to Your Highness."

"Hmm? Present it."

The Twilight Troupe Leader turned his hand, and a crystal ball with countless faces appeared in his palm. Duran stepped forward to pick it up, then turned and handed it to Soshyan.

"This is——"

The moment he took the crystal ball, an image that others could not see appeared in front of Soshyan.

A dozen seconds later, Soshyan snapped the crystal ball into pieces, his face showing no expression, but he said to the Twilight Troupe Leader:

"Thank you for your hard work. This matter ends here."

Then he looked at Veronica.

"Madam, let's go back to the palace."

Veronica knew that Soshyan had something to talk to her about privately, so she nodded.

"Okay."