I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

The hoarse roar exploded in the silent palace, like a rolling thunder.

Eunuch Jiang was shocked for a moment.

Direct real-time video conversation: "Your Majesty is currently cultivating, and nothing can be disturbed. Your Excellency should know..."

"I know, but this matter is truly of great importance and cannot be delayed. I need to inform His Majesty as soon as possible."

The Minister of War was breathing rapidly, his official robes were disheveled due to running at such a high speed, and the pressure of a high-level cultivator overflowed uncontrollably.

Eunuch Jiang's expression also became more serious. "Is this matter possible..."

"No." As if he had guessed what the other party would say, the Minister of War refused outright, saying excitedly, "I must report this matter to His Majesty in person. I can only tell His Majesty."

"..."

Eunuch Jiang was silent for a moment, then he finally raised his voice and said to the commander of the guards guarding the palace city,

"Open the city gate first. I will report back to His Majesty."

"If Your Majesty blames me, I will take full responsibility."

The Minister of War also said: "I can also bear it, let me in!"

"..."

Now that things have been said, the commander certainly can no longer refuse.

Finally, the city gate was opened and the people were released.

Of course, it was not just the city gate that was opened, but also the restrictions and formations attached to the city gate.

As soon as it was opened, the Minister of War was no longer there.

The speed was so fast that it almost exhausted all his strength.

"Commander... Lord Shangshu is so anxious. Could something serious have happened to our human race?"

"Shut up, what big thing can happen?" the commander scolded.

But his face was obviously worried.

The Minister of War...he is the most mature and steady one.

He was so anxious that he didn't even believe it himself when he said it was nothing serious.

the other side.

Eunuch Jiang has already reported to the emperor who is in cultivation.

Anyone would be unhappy if their cultivation was interrupted midway.

The emperor was naturally no exception.

He strode out with a slightly gloomy expression, but he did not get angry on the spot.

After seeing the Minister of War rushing over in a panic, Fang narrowed his eyes and said, "My dear minister, you are so disrespectful, breaking into the palace late at night, and even claiming that something is going to happen that endangers the survival of the human race..."

"Tell me, which race is attacking us?"

He just asked casually.

Unexpectedly, the Minister of War really nodded heavily.

But he didn't speak.

His gaze fell vaguely on Eunuch Jiang.

The latter understood immediately.

She said respectfully to the emperor, "I will withdraw now."

The emperor stopped and expressed his agreement.

After everyone left, the hoarse voice of the Minister of War exploded in the empty and solemn hall, with obvious urgency:

"Your Majesty! No one is calling... It's... It's Ning Ruan. She... She's been exposed."

"?"

The emperor lowered his dark eyes and sat upright on the throne.

His face was calm as water, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of displeasure at being disturbed. Especially after hearing the reply from the Minister of War, this displeasure was magnified several times.

An invisible pressure that belonged only to the emperor slowly spread.

"Speak clearly, what do you mean by exposed? What did Ning Ruan do? My dear minister, you broke into the palace late at night just to say this... It's hard for me not to suspect that you are teasing me."

"If I remember correctly, you reported to me not long ago that Ning Ruan went to the Boundless Realm and participated in the war with the Feather Clan for the Small Remnant Realm?"

The Minister of War also looked at the emperor with a strange look.

He originally guessed that the fact that Ning Ruan took the magic weapon away might only be known by His Majesty and several presidents and vice presidents of Qingyun Academy.

Or maybe the top experts from the other three countries know about it.

But judging from His Majesty's current reaction, it doesn't look like he knows.

He chose his words carefully, and his emotions were not as excited as before.

"Your Majesty, Ning Ruan brought a magical artifact with him on this trip..."

The words have not yet fallen.

On the throne, the emperor, who was originally as steady as a mountain, suddenly shook!

"You said...immortal weapon?!"

"Ning Ruan, carrying a magical weapon?"

His voice suddenly rose, and if you listened carefully, you could hear the horror and disbelief mixed in it.

When did the emperor ever show his emotions?

At least the Minister of War has never seen it.

And today is the first time.

Your Majesty has lost his composure!

This is enough to prove that His Majesty was unaware of Ning Ruan taking the magic weapon away from the spiritual world!

But if that's true, then the matter is even bigger!

Does the old dean of Qingyun College know about this?

And most importantly, Ning Ruan... where did she get the magic weapon?

The Minister of War's voice trembled. Although he tried hard to control it, he couldn't control it at all. "Wang San told me this personally. It's absolutely true, and..."

"Also... Ning Ruan used a magical weapon on the battlefield and was discovered by the Feather Clan. Now the Feather Clan has abandoned the Small Remnant Realm and fled. Wang San is leading the army in pursuit."

"..."

The emperor's expression was sometimes gloomy, sometimes shocked, and his face changed all the time.

boom--

With a loud bang, the imperial desk in front of him suddenly collapsed.

The emperor stood up suddenly and stood before the Minister of War in an instant, "Contact Wang San."

He barely managed to squeeze out a few words through his teeth.

The Minister of War had already made preparations for this and had always held the jade talisman for the message in his hand.

Upon hearing this, he started a real-time video conversation without hesitation.

Before he could say anything, the female general on the other side spoke first, her voice cold, "I'm already on my way back. The Feather Tribe... I didn't catch up with them."

"Wang San, His Majesty is here, please report carefully." The Minister of War said sternly.

"..."

On the other side of the sound transmission talisman, the female general's already cold face visibly stiffened.

Immediately he regained his indifferent expression and replied calmly:

"Ning Ruan is currently under custody. The Feather Tribe is already out of control. We cannot hide this. We need to find a way to deal with it."

"Do you know what kind of magic weapon Ning Ruan uses?" the emperor asked in a deep voice.

"..." The female general was obviously stunned for a moment. She had never expected the emperor to ask this question. "I don't know."

"..." The emperor took a deep breath, his tone unconsciously carrying a sense of oppression, "Then can she tell me how she got the immortal weapon?"

"..." It was just a guess originally, but now the female general is basically certain that the emperor really doesn't know about the immortal weapon.

She shook her head expressionlessly, "It's confidential, so I didn't ask."

Emperor: “…” It is indeed very confidential.

It was so confidential that even he, the king of a country, didn't know about it.

Seeing that the other party didn't know the answer to any of his questions, he no longer had the heart to ask any more questions.

He just said in a cold voice: "Continue to guard Ning Ruan first, and you will return to the spirit world immediately."

After saying this, the image of the girl in green shirt and her unruly appearance appeared in his mind again.

The emperor suddenly felt a headache and immediately changed his tone, "There's no need to watch over her. Try to get her to agree to return to the spirit world on her own. If she insists on leaving... you can follow her in person and pass on information at any time."

Female general: “…”

The emperor reiterated, "Try to avoid conflict with her and never force her to take charge."

Female general: “…”