Chapter 596

Hydra palace, Queen's office.

The office is not big and the furnishings are a little old. If the "legitimate grave robbers" from the history branch of the Chinese Academy of Sciences come here, they will surely recognize that many of the tables and chairs in it are antiques from the time of the founding of the Empire.

At that time, the Durham Empire had just been transformed from a tribal alliance into an empire. Its national strength was weak and its civilization degenerated Therefore, the materials used for these tables and chairs are excellent precious wood, but in terms of craftsmanship, it can only be said that there is no wood thorn to prick the buttocks when sitting on them, that's all.

So, the office is a bit dilapidated.

But here, it is the real core of the whole Durham empire. Countless orders that make people fall to the ground, countless orders that make people rise to the top, countless orders that make enemy countries everywhere and thousands of families cry, all originate from this small office.

Marguerite III sat behind a walnut desk, looking at the people in the office.

According to Marguerite III's orders, Joe sat down on the chair against the wall beside the desk, holding a huge water can and drinking lemonade.

In the office, a group of academicians and professors stood in a neat line without saying a word.

Mr. mendeley, the dean of the Imperial Academy of Sciences, who almost broke his neck, was left behind the moat by Joe. He covered his bleeding head with his hand and stood in front of his desk, looking at Marguerite III sitting behind the desk.

Joe cocked his legs and looked at the six foot square painting on the wall behind Margaret III.

The man in the portrait is wearing the emperor's coronal dress, but his left and right hands are not the scepter and celestial sphere that the emperors and kings of medland often hold in their portraits, but a screwdriver in his left hand and a large spanner in his right hand.

A middle-aged man with a crown on his head, his thin face sunken down, and a single piece of glasses on his nose. His eyes were deep, deeper than those of Julian and Conrad.

But his eyes were so big that they almost filled the deep sunken ones.

In the man's iron gray eyes, there is the light of wisdom and paranoia.

I don't know whose work this portrait is, but it must be a master figure. He perfectly depicts the characteristics of middle-aged men in the painting vividly and incisively.

This is a character with great wisdom, but paranoid, even crazy himself.

From the angle of his mouth, the outline of his facial muscles, and his body language, Joe can feel that this guy has been in a state of madness, or on the verge of madness.

At the bottom of the oil painting is a smooth line of small flowery characters.

Joe's eyesight is far beyond ordinary people's. from a distance of more than 40 feet, he also saw the contents of this line of small words - "wisdom, let me surpass the gods"!

How confident, or how arrogant, would Joe have to be to say that?

This must be Doron, the last emperor of the Durham empire.

A crazy emperor, who was obsessed with the study of archaic civilization, burned up the whole Treasury in order to create "archaic war puppets with strength comparable to gods", and made the Dylan Empire almost collapse.

Margaret III, who launched the palace coup on her 16th birthday, joined a group of super old Teutons to imprison emperor Doron, cleanse his confidants, canonize herself and ascend the throne directly.

The story of emperor Duolun can't be told for seven days and nights.

The "legitimate grave robbers" of the Dylan Empire liked to sneak directly into the territory of neighboring countries and dig the royal family's ancestral graves without saying a word. This bad habit also originated from emperor Duolun.

But he once sneaked into a neighboring country with Hydra's Secret guards and dug up the old capital of the neighboring country. In the process of being surrounded and intercepted by a million troops under the personal control of the emperor of the neighboring country, he rose up against the trend, killed the emperor of the neighboring country, and captured the capital of the other side

A madman, a magical and terrifying existence.

It's a pity that such a wonderful person died of illness not long after being confined by Margaret III.

Joe picked up the water jug, took a few mouthfuls of cold lemonade, and then belched happily.

Strong body function, already digested the alcohol in his body 7788, Joe also recovered a bit sober. He looked at mendelet, covering his head, muttering in a low voice.

Why didn't you drop this old guy to death?

There's a problem. There's a problem. Come to Joe.

What's going to happen to Leah?

Joe knows that Leah values her job as a judge. However, according to imperial law, if Leah's degree and education in port Toulon local judicial college were abolished, she would not be able to continue to work in court.

Moreover, this kind of thing will undoubtedly become a big stain on Leah.

For civilians, such a stain is nothing.

But for an aristocrat, and a lady of the aristocracy, this stain Tut, it's likely to make her infamous in the aristocratic circle. If she wants to get married in the future, it's hard to find a suitable and ideal partner.Joe has learned a lot from Ferdinand these days.

He has initially understood some hidden rules in the aristocratic circle, some reasonable and unreasonable things.

So, mendeley announced publicly that they were going to scrap Leah's degree and Education

Joe felt the darkness of Ringer's killing. He was still drunk, and his eyes were slightly red. He secretly made up his mind that if they dare to do so, he would dare to order the army to surround the so-called academic committee.

How dare they implicate their families?

So, how dare Joe!

They use pens, Joe uses guns!

It's just another punishment However, the Dylan Empire allowed the use of meritorious service to atone for the crime. Joe Zhenghao learned from Laplacian an an important intelligence of strategic value to the Dylan empire.

As long as the killing weapon is sacrificed, even if Joe does that to the academic committee, no one can do anything to him.

Even, Joe felt that Margaret III needed to think about promoting him to duke.

Meritorious service Ha ha, sometimes, it's not difficult.

Joe grinned triumphantly, and he belched again.

So, a group of academicians and senior professors were very angry and glared at him.

Her face was expressionless, just like an iceberg. Margaret III, sitting behind her desk, finally moved. She reached out and tapped the desk in front of her. With ice dregs, her voice spread all over the office like a cold wind.

"Distinguished gentlemen, as we all know, I have been in poor health all these years, so I have been living in seclusion for recuperation."

"When is it worth your noise?"

At the moment, Margaret III's hair was a little messy, her face was a little black, her eyes were a little red, her eyes were a little wrinkled, and her spirit was extremely depressed. She looked like a middle-aged woman who had been in bed for many years and even had a hard time sitting there.

Well, at the moment, her appearance in front of the public is an ordinary woman in her 40s and 50s.

However, the aura of her body is very strong, her iron gray eyes are flashing cold and merciless fierce light, under the threat of her eyes, a belly of angry mendeley subconsciously stepped back two steps, excited to shiver.

"You have the smartest brains in medland Every one of your heads is a treasure of the Empire. " Marguerite III looked at mendelet, glancing over the thick, blood soaked gauze over his head.

"You have made immortal contributions to the Empire. You are the cornerstone of the Empire's strength Therefore, the Empire has given you honor, wealth, status and even power. "

"I believe that the reward given to you by the empire is worthy of your contribution to the Empire."

"So, I think you shouldn't be standing in my office at this time, but in your research room, in your class, even You can breed more and smarter brains for the Empire in your own home or your mistress's home, which is also a contribution to the Empire. "

"Why do you want to encircle Hydra palace?"

"Why is your heart full of resentment?"

"Why do you use such despicable means against a young man who is carrying out my will and my orders?"

Mendeley didn't know where his courage came from. He took a step forward, then pointed to Joe and said in a loud voice, "Your Majesty, please forgive us for our offence, but He... "

Marguerite III looked at mendelet without expression: "no doubt, you should have seen the sword in his hand Even if you haven't seen the real object with your own eyes, you must have seen its reproductions, even its portraits and photos in the Royal Museum. "

"The killing of Hellinger is a national artifact of the Empire. It is a national artifact that can command all the armed forces of the Empire."

"I put the killing of Hellinger in Joe's charge for the time being, and let him eradicate the inside of the Empire. He is full of hostility and malice to the Empire, ambition and delusion, and intends to do harm to the Empire Conspirators. "

"The people who have just been arrested are what I call conspirators."

"Is there a problem?"

Marguerite III pursed her lips. Her lips were slightly pale. Her thin lips became a line, like a thin blade, full of sharp and sharp evil spirit.

Mendeley put down his hand on the wound. He clenched his fists and said deeply: "the arrested people, they..."

Margaret III said coldly, "many people are your teachers, your classmates, your friends, and even your in laws Their social relations and all their personal data are on the desk of the Ministry of supervision. "

"They've been arrested. You're going to fight for them. You're going to do justice for them."

Marguerite III stood up slowly, her eyes turned red instantly. She looked at mendelet standing in front of her with a trace of ferocity: "do you want to challenge the imperial power?"Mendelet, the academicians and professors behind him, at the same time, retreated several steps in horror.

"We need to speak well." Margaret III sipped her lips and sneered. She waved her hand and said coldly, "Joe, you can go Find Salian, bring more secret guards of Hydra, and more Knights of the court

"Can you believe it? Lord mendeley and his colleagues, the students they have trained over the years, actually have the sign of overhead imperial power Ha

"I need to have a good talk with these smart heads."

Joe stood up, carrying a water can in one hand and heilinger's killing in the other, bowed deeply to Margaret III with a smile, and then walked out of the office which was shrouded by Margaret III's aura and made Joe feel creepy.

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