The Sword of Galaxy

Chapter 96

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What do you like, just move away!

Just like "This is a card, just swipe it casually", this should be the most touching love story in the universe, especially when the person who said it is the emperor, who is called a powerful and wealthy man...

Even Heinrich himself felt domineering, but before he could finish his complacency, Qu An immediately poured cold water on him: "I'm sorry Your Majesty, your property is not much, can I dictate it?"

emperor:"… "

The emperor said angrily: "What are you kidding?!"

In front of Marshal Celia's distorted expression, the emperor pinched Bi An's neck and forced him to spit out a list of his property. However, this document looks so pitiful. It is completely different from the thick and thick book Heinrich envisioned. Vehicle, note: old model 50 years ago; a set on the top floor of the apartment at No. 399 Avenue outside the Palace of Fontainebleau, which includes beds, tables, chairs and some smart facilities... Also note: the smart housekeeping system is leased from the palace for a lease period For one hundred years, the rent has been paid in advance.”

"The owner of the above property: Seth Heinrich; Occupation: Emperor of the Empire."

Celia raised the corner of her mouth, and smiled mercilessly in front of Heinrich's ashen complexion: "The location of the apartment is good, and the investment choice is very wise. But isn't the rent for a 100-year system too expensive? Where are you going?" Got the money?"

"Quan!" The emperor roared and stood up: "Why is my deposit only 46,000! What about my salary! What about my salary from the Senate!"

"No salary!" Bi An's voice was louder than the emperor's: "Interstellar Bank has closed down! Your account is also in it! A red-headed document signed by you yourself!"

At that moment, the emperor's face was so wonderful, he seemed to want to say something but couldn't say anything, and after a while he said sadly and angrily: "No one reminded me... No one reminded me to transfer the account out?!"

The poor emperor shut down an interstellar bank and lost all wages for fifty years. I don't know if the Audit Bureau was curious about who this idiot who had saved a lot of money and hadn't transferred out was in the final accounting.

Heinrich sat cross-legged on the sofa with his head in his arms, his face full of deep pain. Celia poked the emperor's face with a finger, and asked with a smile, "So that's all your wealth is?"

The emperor turned his head away and did not speak.

"Yes, the buildings, land and most of the furnishings in the palace belong to the state property, and I am also the public property of the Imperial Army." Bi An explained conscientiously, but it is the most loyal mecha in the Empire after all. , When talking about being a public property, the tone was a bit sad: "Strictly speaking, His Majesty only has the right to use me, that is to say, if His Majesty abdicates one day - it is quite possible at present - I will be handed over to the Imperial Army , enjoying people's admiring eyes, lying alone among countless glory and meritorious deeds, quietly waiting for the next master... "

The Griffin flew out of Celia's pocket and rubbed against Bi An sympathetically, but it shook its head in a depressed mood: "The main thing is, will my next term have such a shit luck to find Omega?"

Griffin: "..."

Celia: "..."

The corner of Celia's mouth twitched slightly, and she held the property list written in huge bold characters on half a sheet of paper, frowned and studied for a while, and suddenly found a problem: "Didn't it say that the Gemini Emperor has a private treasury?"

The emperor managed to pull himself together, but when he heard this question, he immediately turned his head with a black face.

Qu An looked at his master's face, and could only say cautiously: "Yes."

"No money?"

"Yes, rich."

Celia asked silently with her eyes: that

"The private treasury is the emperor's private property, but it belongs to the emperor and does not belong to Seth Heinrich personally, and it must be approved by the Senate before use. Before the emperor could not find Omega, the Senate was furious , it stipulates that all expenditures will not be approved before the emperor gets married." Bi An carefully considered it, then turned to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, actually, I think you can go to the Senate for accommodation this time..."

Heinrich took a dark look at it, and Qu An immediately shut up.

"It doesn't matter, I don't have a lot of property." Celia finally realized her conscience, patted Heinrich on the shoulder comfortingly, and said, "I used to have a villa in Lan Xixing, the capital of the alliance, but now Lan Xixing is The territory of the empire is gone; I also have the right to use Phoenix, but Phoenix has also been seized by the empire—now I still have an officer’s apartment on Gold Mercury, even if the location is not as good as the gate of the palace, but I have saved it for five hundred years Salary savings should be more than yours... "

Heinrich spit blood straight down his throat, and Celia smiled and asked, "Since we are both so poor, when will you return the Phoenix to me?"

each other so poor... so poor... so poor...

The knowing blow almost made the emperor spurt old blood, and he finally realized that maybe, maybe, maybe... a poor man!

The problem is that it doesn’t matter if Celia has no money. The alliance implements a retirement security system. Although this system has been almost non-existent in recent years, no one should dare to deduct Celia’s retirement salary. More importantly, he is an Omega now. Have you ever heard of an Omega that needs to earn money to support itself

But Heinrich, he's an Alpha! An Alpha who has almost no personal assets except for a set of real estate with a little value!

Oh, don't say that the apartment in front of the palace is worth a lot of money - although it is valuable, can he sell it? First of all, not everyone has the right to buy a house in that location. Those who can pass the security approval and live there are counted in the whole empire. And even if someone with a suitable status and a suitable price is willing to buy it, would the emperor be ashamed to sell it? If one day he really abdicates and can no longer live in the palace, wouldn't he have to spend the money to buy another set

Bailu Xinggui is the capital, and the land price here is not cheap at all!

The emperor lived for 200 years and fought 180 years of war. He used to eat and live in the army, and later lived in the palace. He never felt any lack of material—tonight he finally realized for the first time in his life I am a very poor man, and suddenly my whole body is not well.

Celia didn't care about the emperor's livid face. He finally avenged the empire's occupation of the house and mecha, and got up happily to take a shower.

After all, the indoor velodrome is in the territory of the palace, and the hardware facilities are very complete. There is a lounge comparable to the presidential suite for people to spend the night. In terms of spaciousness, luxury and enclosure, it is not inferior to the penthouse suite of the State Guest Building. Celia looked at himself. Fortunately, he was very witty and vomited all over the emperor's clothes just now. He didn't get much on himself. He just threw the smelly coat into the laundry basket, and just walked into the bedroom with a comfortable big bed. He went to take off his shirt, and suddenly saw the door opened again, and the emperor stood at the door like a black ghost, asking gloomyly, "Have you decided what you want?"

"Have you thought about what to give me?" Celia asked in the mirror.

Heinrich came over and stood behind him sullenly. The two looked at each other in the mirror, and the eyes of the Zhen Poor Emperor seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and there was something burning under the frost—it was not lust, but mainly the restless boredom and unwillingness like a beast.

Celia looked at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled slightly, and said: "It's okay, the wealth of the leaders is often inversely proportional to the wealth of the people, so it's normal for you to have no money. The Conceitlin family of the Alliance is rich, but That's all."

The emperor's face finally softened, but he was still very depressed: "Did you expect it a long time ago?"

Celia categorically denied: "No!"

Heinrich looked at him suspiciously, and Celia finally admitted after a while: "I guessed not many...but I didn't expect it to be so little. Who knew that you bankrupted the bank?"

The emperor covered his face and stood there like a depressed bear. Celia couldn't laugh or cry, turned around and patted him on the shoulder, ready to go to the bathroom to take a shower. Unexpectedly, just two steps away, Heinrich hugged him from behind, and slowly rubbed his face against his neck, saying after a while, "Pick me away..."

Celia jokingly asked: "Go to the alliance as a hostage?"

"No?" The emperor reacted quickly, and immediately said kindly: "No, you come to the empire and promise not to be a hostage. I will let you be the head of state. The entire Senate listens to you. There are prime ministers, cabinets, and military affairs. The policy is from the top. And from the central government to the local government, we will strive to realize a universal social welfare security system within the next two hundred years... "

"Constitutional monarchy?" Celia asked with a smile, "Have you not given up yet?"

"You absolutely have to believe how urgent it is for an emperor whose private property can't even support his wife to realize social security," Heinrich snorted coldly: "But it's not the social security system of the Union—the welfare of the Union The system is on the verge of breaking down, right? It is said that the employment rate has reached the lowest point in history? The actual government deficit is dozens of times higher than the annual published data? I only wonder why the people of the Union have not rebelled, if it is me... "

Heinrich didn't go on - if it had been him, it would have been proven, he built an empire.

Celia didn't answer, and the expression on her face didn't look like she was ashamed, nor did she want to refute, and she didn't intend to pour out the development plan of the coalition government. He just stood there silently, letting Heinrich murmur while reaching into his shirt, and quickly fumbled to undo two buttons.

Although he didn't expect this when he came in, Celia's acquiescence was more like a silent encouragement, and the restless desire in Heinrich's heart quickly burned. They staggered two steps in entanglement, Celia was pushed against the wall head-on, and then Heinrich turned him over forcefully, imprisoned in the narrow gap between his body and the corner of the wall, and lowered his head to sniff at his neck. Author: "It doesn't matter what the constitutional monarchy is... Anyway, inhibitors are not allowed to be produced, this must be listed as the first constitution of the empire..."

Celia was expressionless, but she was actually very comfortable to be smelled by him, and her long eyelashes narrowed slightly.

This emotional change did not hide from Alpha, who had already tagged each other with him, and the emperor was immediately enveloped by a sense of accomplishment, and couldn't help reaching out to Celia's waist, and inserted it through the gap in the waist belt: "You Have you lost weight recently? Don’t hide, let me see—”

Celia snorted amidst his intermittent kisses: "Isn't it thanks to you?..."

"Then you hijacked me to the Nether Sky Star and diverted the troubles of the Dark Star Hall to the east. Why don't you say that?"

Heinrich's voice was already a little rough, and before Celia could refute, he lowered his head and kissed the slightly parted lips heavily. Both of them let out a sigh of satisfaction as their lips and tongues rubbed together, and their body temperature rose rapidly amidst the friction between their skins. Heinrich soon became really excited, pulled Celia's shirt open forcefully, and stretched his hand in along the lower abdomen all the way down—

However, the moment his fingers touched the flat abdomen, Celia suddenly grabbed his hand like an electric shock!

"wait!"

"What's wrong?"

The two voices came out almost at the same time, and Heinrich looked up at Celia inexplicably, but saw that his face was red and white, as if there was something hard to say, and he pushed him away awkwardly after a long while: "Wait, I suddenly want to Woke up and had something to do..."

"What's the matter? What's the rush to do now?" Heinrich became angry instantly, his mind went from sorry I don't love you to I have to call Kaleyan first and so on. After a back and forth, his face suddenly changed: "You want to take medicine! Tell me! Did you take medicine last time? Is that why you don't have children! Tell me!"

"Shut up!" Celia was also annoyed when the child was mentioned: "Get out of the way! Don't be blocked like a wooden stake, let me take a bath!"

"Don't let go!"

"open!"

"Don't let it go! Tell me clearly!"

Celia kept pushing out, Heinrich kept pushing in, the two of them tugged and tugged for a long time like a child, and finally the emperor grabbed him by the collar, "I tell you, Celia, according to the imperial law, the medicine is —”

Bark!

The collar of the shirt split, and the emperor's eyes straightened.

—It wasn't because of how white and beautiful Celia's shoulders were, that the emperor was so savage that he just stood there staring blankly. In fact, Celia is an out-and-out soldier. His shoulders are thin and straight, his shoulder blades protrude hard, his skin has calluses from carrying a single cannon, and there is even a shrapnel scratch on his arm muscles. The dark red scars that came out.

The emperor looked at a pendant on his chest.

Oh, and the pendant was nothing special, neither a large precious stone nor a ring with his Heinrich name engraved on it. If you insist on describing it, it is not so much a decorative pendant as it is a small silver mechanical device, its shape is a bit like a miniature model version of the mecha spirit bolt.

This thing is seldom used now, maybe if you take it to the mecha factory, no one may recognize what it is. However, the emperor's knowledge of mechas is far more than profound, this kind of thing can be recognized at a glance.

——That is indeed a reduced version of the Mecha Spirit Plug.

It can be used to absorb overflowing mental power and suppress the excessively high mental threshold of the wearer. It is generally only used for testing in the mech laboratory. Or in rare cases, it appears in the medical cabin as an insurance device in case the patient is too weak to support the spirit.

However, its effect is certain no matter what: suppress mental power and lower the mental threshold.

"You let me on purpose... you let me on purpose!!"

Celia couldn't argue: "No, I really just forgot to take it down!"

"You let me do it on purpose!" The emperor turned a deaf ear, accusing with grief and indignation on his face, "How could this be so? It's too much! You don't respect me at all!"

"No, I didn't! Didn't you win in the end?!"

Heinrich: "…"

Celia: "..."

In fact, this is a very smooth statement, but the fact that the habit of poisonous tongue should not be tolerated in the first place; Marshal Celia has too many tongues, and finally got his retribution.

The room was silent for a while, the two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and then the emperor gulped blood down his throat, turned around and slammed the door out with a "bang!"

The deeply hurt emperor began to lose his temper.