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The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]
Chapter 169: Subjugating the Golden Scaled Guards
"Take off our Majesty, save our lives Your Majesty!"
“This one will definitely keep his mouth tight. Even if beaten to death, I won't say anything!”
As cold sweat trickled down his forehead, the Commander lamented his bad luck.
Only the heavens know the reason behind the concealment of His Majesty's cultivation. Was he deliberately fighting the Emperor? Then they would have no way to survive. It was the cost of leaking his secret…
After the long time the Commander spent with the bureaucrats, his mind became very agile.
Hit by a sudden spark of inspiration, he suddenly spoke, “Your Majesty, since you just returned to this country, there must be a lot of things that people still need to settle for you. If you are willing to save this one life, then this one will be willing to devote itself along with the entirety of my Golden Scaled Guard to you."
"That's fine. This subordinate will willingly serve His Majesty.”
"This man swore an oath of allegiance!"
The other guards have recovered. To save their lives, they beat their chests, swearing allegiance.
Not caring about their proclamation, the man did not reply.
Waiting until they were all silent due to impatience, the man began to speak in a slow and unhurried tone, “Night Profound Spirit level eight. If not for this King lacking in manpower, then you wouldn't even be suitable to be my slave!”
To an expert who considered themselves quite high, being blatantly insulted like that caused the Commander to feel extremely sad. But he did not dare to show any signs of dissatisfaction.
“This one is deeply indebted to His Majesty. This lowly one will definitely go to great lengths..”.
“However, this King does not necessarily trust you. Since you are determined to be under this King, then all of you must receive a trace of the spirit. Official to be the servant of this King.”
"What?"
Still in shock, the Commander could not answer with confidence.
Receiving a spirit imprint meant that their soul would be under the control of others. A single command from them could not be resisted in the slightest. Otherwise, a one-time hand raise would be able to extinguish their lives!
But how did he know that His Majesty sitting in front of him this, seeing him was no different from a slave. He actually intended to use it like a puppet!
A face filled with unwillingness, he hurriedly clenched his hands together.
The man's voice coldly sounded, "Or would you rather die now?"
When given a choice between life and death, the Commander had no choice. He could only be a puppet to this extremely frightening man. Accept him as his life master.
As for men, to be able to accept the Commander as a servant has shown great grace.
As for the other Golden Scaled Guards, they did not enter his eyes. Casually, he took out a few pills and ordered them to swallow them.
This red Pill is the Worm Pills. After drinking, one needs to drink the antidote periodically. Otherwise, the poison will ignite. The resulting blood dripped from the seven holes, dying painfully.
Completing all these tasks, he impatiently waved his hand.
“Throw those who speak disrespectfully to the Imperial Concubine into the manure pit. The rest can go!”
With great difficulty, the Golden Scaled Guards had been waiting for those words. Hearing the order, they rushed out the door in succession.
Waiting until all the unrelated members had left the room, Master Owner finally turned his gaze back to the little fox.
The girl next to him still maintained that shocked expression. His eyes continued up and down, looking at him strangely.
Raising his eyebrows, Master Owner felt this was very unexpected.
Today, her family's little thing is too unusual. At that moment, he felt that something was suspicious.
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