There were too many people today, and the story he was telling had put him in a bad mood, so he had no intention of staying here to chat.
Looking down at Lanny, who had regained his mobility, Qin Chu called out, "Come with me."
He turned to leave, but someone grabbed his wrist.
Qin Chu turned to look at him, and Levi stopped smiling and met his gaze: "Do you know what I mean?"
Qin Chu raised his chin and pointed at Lanny beside him, his voice cold: "Even if you crush him to death today, I will still leave."
Now it was Levy's turn to be unhappy.
He was clearly very unhappy.
This emotion was written all over his head; anyone could see it.
Kamin had already reflexively run towards the door.
Because Levi is not the type of person who would suppress his emotions, he would definitely let them out. In the past, he would often blow something up to liven things up during such times.
But now Cumming has already slipped to the door, while Levy is still just in a state of "I'm very angry".
He seemed unsure how to vent his frustration, and had no intention of retaliating against the person who angered him, so he could only let go with a stifled expression and turn to grab his own hair.
The black-robed man, who had just slapped Levi and was on the verge of exploding, led Lanny through the huge reception room in full view of everyone, heading straight for the exit of Roy Palace.
The old butler kept his eyes down, focused on the wall as a mural.
One cabinet minister stood frozen in place, while the other lay sprawled on the ground, seemingly stunned by the bizarre scene.
Kaming stood by the exit, seemingly unsure whether to run or not, and naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to block his way.
The only ticking time bomb, their handsome yet insane Crown Prince, seemed to have maintained a basic balance at this moment, suppressing his displeasure and quietly watching the man in black robes lead his men away.
The journey was peaceful and smooth.
As they approached the exit, Qin Chu, annoyed by Lanny's slow pace, reached out and grabbed Lanny's wrist.
This action seemed to sting the man in the main seat. He curled his lips into a smirk, and a very nasty voice rang out: "Stop him."
Everyone present was stunned, not expecting Levy to suddenly launch an attack.
Qin Chu reacted the fastest. He cursed under his breath in annoyance and dragged Lanny away.
Before the two guards at the exit of the reception room could react, Qin Chu shoved them aside.
But there were still people in the corridor ahead. Burke and another guard were blocking the way, each holding an energy gun.
"Don't move, kid, the gun isn't very long..."
Before Burke could finish speaking, a dark shadow flashed in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, he felt his legs get wrapped around his neck, and the next second a tremendous force struck, causing his entire muscular body to flip over with a thud.
The sound of a trigger being pulled came from beside me; it was clear that the guard next to me had lost his temper and fired.
Burke was about to curse him as an idiot, but he didn't hear a gunshot.
By the time he came to his senses from his dizziness, the man in black robes and the boy he was with had already vanished without a trace.
Qin Chu pulled Lanny around the street where Roy Palace was located, and then let go of Lanny at the empty corner.
Lenny was still reeling from the near-death experience when he took two more steps forward.
He turned to look at the man in black robes behind him and saw that this man had first beaten down two guards and then run such a long distance, yet his hood was still securely on his head.
He had been in the Royal Palace since waking up, and now, suddenly running out and seeing the empty streets, a huge sense of unfamiliarity washed over him. Although he was somewhat afraid of the black-robed man in front of him, he still instinctively wanted to grab a companion.
Lenny asked anxiously, "Aren't we going to run anymore? What if someone catches up with us?"
Qin Chu coldly interrupted him: "No one will chase after you."
"How do you know? That prince is so..." Lanny was terrified and didn't know how to describe it at all.
"He didn't really want to kill you." Qin Chu glanced at him and walked off in another direction.
Lanny instinctively followed, not believing the man in black robes, because the fear and murderous intent he felt in that instant were all too real.
"You don't understand, this crown prince is terrifying."
His two consecutive questions seemed to anger the man in black.
Lanny saw the person leading the way suddenly stop and turn to look at him.
Even though he couldn't see the man's eyes through the hood, Lanny was absolutely certain that he was being looked at.
He felt somewhat at a loss under that cold, oppressive gaze.
A cold, hard question came through: "If he really wanted to kill you, would you still have a chance to run?"
This statement sounds like a simple response, but it also sounds like a defense of the crown prince.
Lanny was even more confused about the relationship between the man in black and the prince.
Fortunately, his embarrassment didn't last too long.
The man in black robes pointed in a direction. Across the street, there was a small stronghold with a few scattered people gathered around it.
Such a scene would have seemed desolate in the past, but now it's quite lively.
Upon seeing a living person, Lanny immediately relaxed.
“You can get daily necessities there. Right now, we need manpower, so you can volunteer if you want.”
The man in black robes then uttered another sentence.
Lanny was about to say thank you when he turned around and found that the person had disappeared.
In the corridors of the Royal Palace.
Burke got up from the ground, clutching his neck with difficulty.
Just now, he almost thought his head and body were about to separate.
Camin strolled over and comforted Burke, saying, "Don't worry, don't worry, it doesn't look broken."
As he spoke, he exclaimed, "That was a beautiful fall! Even someone as big as you managed to spin around in mid-air."
Burke was furious and glared at him, complaining, "Aren't you one of the prince's subordinates? Couldn't you have lent a hand and stopped someone?"
Camin smiled, not refuting Burke's speculation about his relationship with Levy, but simply said, "You don't understand, do you? If our boss really wanted to stop someone, would he need anyone else to do it?"
If you only talk the talk but don't walk the walk, then you're just messing around.
Kamin gestured towards the energy gun that had fallen to the ground: "Besides, I never expected that the two of you with two guns could still let someone get away."
Burke also became puzzled.
He had just clearly heard another guard pull the trigger, but nothing happened.
Burke picked up the energy gun and glanced at it. Before he could finish inspecting it, he saw two blue energy bars lying on the ground.
Kamin exclaimed in surprise, "Just a moment ago, you not only kicked both of you over, but you also dragged this thing out? No wonder your guns were just for show."
Burke was also somewhat shocked.
This energy gun is designed to be non-disassembled, but some people know how to play with it and can disassemble and reassemble any kind of gun.
But that requires an extreme understanding of this type of weapon in order to pull out the energy tank in the blink of an eye.
Burke knew no more than five people who could achieve this level of skill.
What exactly is the identity of that man in black robes?
Burke stared at the energy tank, lost in thought.
The man in black robes kicked over several guards at Roy Palace, but the conversation in the reception room continued.
The two cabinet officials had not yet left.
Dodd watched this grand spectacle from the sidelines, and now he was cowering like a quail, counting his fingers with his head down.
Interior Minister Mulin was very dissatisfied with the chaos and said with a stern face, "Your Highness, you are now the Crown Prince of the Empire. I hope you will be careful with your words and actions."
At the very least, don't try to kill someone in public over a mere disagreement.
The subtext should be this, but the person leaning against the main seat completely failed to explore the meaning of the subtext and the explicit message.
Levy yawned and looked at Mullin with a half-smile: "Oh, teach me manners?"
Mulin paused slightly and remained silent.
His Highness the Crown Prince clearly didn't want to sit and stare at these two. He stood up, stretched, and said in a drawn-out tone, "Steward, see the guests out."
Upon hearing these four words, Du De was overjoyed. He hunched his shoulders, stood up, and was about to run outside.
But Mullin frowned and said, "Wait."
He came here for two reasons: one was for Lady Caroline, and the other was for a matter of great importance concerning the survival of the entire empire.
He straightened his clothes, slowly walked towards Levi, and bowed respectfully.
Mullin performed a very respectful greeting, a gesture usually reserved for important holidays each year.
After solemnly performing the salute, Mulin looked up into the Crown Prince's icy blue eyes and said, "Your Highness, please activate the outer protective shield of the Empire."
Hearing this, Levi chuckled briefly, as if he'd heard a joke: "A protective shield? Are you sure that kind of antique still works?"
"We've sent a professional team to test it, and the shield's functionality remains intact. These are extraordinary times for the Empire; in the upcoming Star Beast uprising, this shield will play an irreplaceable role..."
Mulin quickly explained, his tone somewhat urgent.
But this eagerness did not affect the man in front of her at all.
Levy watched him finish speaking with a half-smile, then nodded and commented, "Your cabinet certainly has a lot of nerve."
Mullin choked, then looked up to see Levy already stretching and walking away.
Behind Mullin, Dud was equally stunned.
He hadn't expected Mullin to bring this up so directly in front of Levy.
Mulin might not care about his life, but he does!
Only after leaving Roy Palace, making sure that Levy couldn't hear their conversation or suddenly appear and rip off someone's head, did Duds look at Mullin and say, "Sir, let's make a deal. I'm just a temporary official who was brought in to fill a quota. Can I choose to quit?"
Mullin glanced at him but did not reply.
Dud, who had recently been slowly moving towards becoming a quail, almost collapsed: "Dude! How dare you make that request? Don't you know how much it costs to activate that shield?"