Dongr Kingdom, Chiyoda.

Kyoto Imperial Office.

At this time, there was a nervous atmosphere inside and outside the palace.

Inside, inside, outside, outside, and everywhere, there were fully armed guards patrolling vigilantly.

Everyone's face was filled with a solemn look of alertness.

In the Eastern R Kingdom, the so-called prime minister is far less famous than the Eastern Emperor among the people.

The Dadong people are the people of Amaterasu Dajiji.

His Majesty Donghuang is the descendant of the legendary creation god of the Eastern R Kingdom, Amaterasu Daji, since ancient times.

One forever and a thousand years, is the substantive leader of the Dadong nationality.

It is the spiritual pillar.

Even the Prime Minister is just the highest-ranking people among the people of Donghuang.

But, not long ago.

Their Eastern Emperor was suddenly attacked when they visited the shrine on a daily basis.

Almost, even his life was left in the shrine, waiting for future generations to worship.

Such a vicious incident shocked the upper class of the Eastern R country.

His Majesty Donghuang, who survived the disaster, hugged directly in the Kyoto Imperial Office and became a turtle with his head-reducing turtle.

The entire imperial station was more than ten times more vigilant than usual and entered a state of combat readiness.

In the palace, the living room of the imperial hall.

His majesty, the thin and old Emperor Dong, had a layer of white gauze wrapped around his forehead, which looked like he was wearing mourning clothes.

He lay on the tatami, humming and moaning.

A faint bloody color oozed out from the gauze on the forehead.

His pale face was filled with a look of fear.

In the room, there was a smell of herbs.

"Baga Yalu, it's all a bunch of waste, all of it..."

Donghuang roared loudly, his chest fluctuating.

Perhaps because of excessive force, he pulled the wound and his anger stopped immediately.

I saw Donghuang grinning and let out a deep cry of pain.

"In the territory of DongR Kingdom, I was attacked and almost died. All of you should commit suicide by cesarean section to thank the world."

Although he lowered his voice, his energy was also insufficient.

But from the voice, you can still hear the overwhelming anger.

"Hayi, it is our dereliction of duty. Please punish your Majesty."

On one side of the door, several people knelt on the ground with their foreheads pressed against the floor.

Everyone was so scared that they didn't even dare to breathe, and sweat soaked their backs.

Such a vicious attack was enough to resign and even be guilty of dereliction of duty.

"What's the use of punishing you? What I want is the murderer..."

Donghuang raised his intact left hand and punched the tatami hard.

Thinking about his embarrassed appearance when he was attacked, he couldn't help but feel angry.

The dignified Emperor of the Eastern R Kingdom, the ruler of the world, was so scared that he collapsed on the ground and almost urinated his pants.

Fortunately, the situation was chaotic and no one noticed it.

Otherwise, if he has any face to be the Donghuang emperor, the decency of the Dongr royal family will be gone.

"Tell me, did the murderer catch it? Who did it? Who was the mastermind behind the scenes?"

A series of problems were thrown out like a storm.

The gritting expression was murderous.

Hearing this, the few people kneeling below became even more silent.

Everyone wanted to get their heads underground.

"Why don't you speak? Tell me, who did it? How dare you attack the spiritual leader of a country."

A sharp light bursts out in the old eyes.

A cold gaze slowly swept across the people.

After a while, someone finally said with a gritted teeth: "Your Majesty, according to our investigation, the person who planned this attack should be Lin Yu who stole the Tiancongyun Sword."

"Baga, damn Chinese, I want to let him go to hell."

Hearing the words Lin Yu, Donghuang could no longer remain calm.

To him, this name means nightmare.

"I will send a telegram to Retian immediately and ask him if Lin Yu has caught it. If he catches it, he must cut off a few pieces of meat from him for me. I will make it into a dish and drink it."

The resentful voice was filled with a solid hatred.

This request made the few people kneeling on the floor raise their heads gently.

They looked at each other, and they saw worries and dilemmas from each other's expressions.

"Report to Your Majesty, the latest news has been heard about the arrest operation in East Africa a few days ago..."

The person who spoke, his tone was a little trembling.

The sound is insufficient.

On the forehead, beads of sweat kept sliding down.

Halfway through the words, the sound became smaller and smaller.

"The news was sent back from the United States, and it is said that this time the East Africa operation..."

When it comes to the critical point, the sound comes to an abrupt end.

The man raised his head and secretly observed Donghuang's expression with his eyes.

"Continue, how is the operation going? In order to arrest Lin Yu, I specially invited four royal envoys to cooperate with the US operation. I should not let me down again, right?"

This question full of hope makes people even less afraid to answer casually.

After a moment, the man said bitterly and hard: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, this operation failed. The great master Retian and four royal family members worshipped, all of them were broken."

When he heard this news, Donghuang was so shocked that he jumped up from the tatami.

Even the injuries on his body were completely gone, and he looked in disbelief.

His eyes were straight, as if he was stupid.

"You...you...you say it again?"

The shocking news made him unbelievable, and he suddenly felt that he had heard it wrong.

"Your Majesty, all the people sent were broken. It is reported that the President of the United States has invited relevant Yanhuang agencies to convey it on his behalf through secret channels, and requested to make peace with Lin Yu in private."

The successive bad news made Donghuang's thin body shaking.

He held his forehead with his left hand and couldn't help but roar: "European and American ghost animals are really unreliable, Baga!"

Seeing this, the man simply made up his mind and continued, "Your Majesty, you can't do anything now. We should learn from the United States and send someone to contact Yan Huang immediately. It is best to meet Lin Yu in person."

"The best result that can be won now is to apologize and admit your mistake, ask Lin Yu to stop revenge, and ask him to return the Tiancongyun Sword..."

Unable to let him speak, Donghuang rushed forward with a quick step.

He raised his foot and kicked the man hard in the chest.

"Baga, coward, you have defiled the supreme honor of the Dadong R nation. You are not worthy of being a real Dong R country warrior. How could Amaterasu Daijiji have descendants like you? You coward..."

Emperor Dong cursed in anger, wishing to pull out the samurai sword and cut off the man's head.

"Your Majesty, you can't do anything..."

The other people also shouted together, hoping that Donghuang could change his mind.

"This time we sent four royal envoys, and the United States also specially invited a paladin from the European Holy See. In addition, there were two ascetic monks from India, a total of eight masters, all of whom were killed."

"Your Majesty, Lin Yu is powerful and must not be straightforward. If you want to get the Tiancongyun Sword back, you can only have a peace talk, otherwise the revenge will continue..."

But the angry Donghuang Emperor couldn't listen at all and still cursed: "You are all cowards. Even if my 100 million people of the Great Eastern R nation are broken, I will not bow to that Chinese..."

The words have not ended.

Boom...
To be continued...