Chapter 749: The supreme power is nothing more than this.

Najeshitan ignored the impact of her leader's recent death and stared at the huge figure.

"This is the legendary Supreme Throne. I didn't expect it to be so terrifying. No wonder the empire has been able to stand for a thousand years. This is the real trump card."

The actual records about this imperial instrument in history books have always been rather vague, perhaps the royal family intentionally erased some traces.

But any legend about the High Throne will link it with invincibility.

Unlike the nervousness of others, Xiao Zhen easily analyzed the Supreme Throne inside and out with his soul power and directly gave a stupid and rough evaluation.

Although the move just now was quite powerful, it was only at the level of a four or five-star Dou Zong, and it required a certain amount of charging time. Anyone who could fly or was fast enough could easily dodge it.

Overall, it looks quite intimidating, but unfortunately it is of little use to Xiao Zhen now. However, the materials on it are said to be precious metals in this world, so it can be directly dismantled and taken back to the researchers.

Budd's body was emitting electricity. He was suspended in front of the Supreme Throne and sighed affectionately: "Your Majesty, we are enough here. You are not able to control the Supreme Throne yet. Please stop this crazy behavior for the time being."

In today's empire, the young emperor respects two people the most. The first is the minister Ernest who helped him sit on the throne, and the other is the loyal general Budd in front of him.

"My great general, the flames of war have spread to the prosperous imperial capital. I... must also contribute my part."

Xiao Zhen moved his mouth and used a secret method to transmit the sound to Bud's ears.

"Even now, you still don't want to tell the little emperor the truth? Everyone knows that he is a puppet. Look at this rotten country!"

Bud gritted his teeth and didn't care who had just reminded him. He just roared out the words that he had always wanted to say but had been hiding in his stomach for a long time.

“Your Majesty, please take a look at your country. Those who sued Ernest in the court and were brutally executed were the true loyal subjects of the empire.

If this continues, even if the First Emperor were reborn, he would not be able to save the empire."

The little emperor felt confused and subconsciously scolded:

"General, do you know what you are doing? The minister has been helping me. Without him, I would not be able to manage such a huge empire."

The little emperor, who had been brainwashed for several years, obviously believed in the treacherous minister Ernest more.

There's no way. In terms of military strength, Bud might be able to beat a hundred Ernests, but in terms of political level, Ernest can crush him to death with his butt.

Esdeath walked up to Xiao Zhen and asked, "Master, I wonder how long it will take you to deal with the little emperor?"

"Not even a second!"

"Nani?"

Esdeath was a little surprised. She knew that the group leader Xiao Zhen had many tricks, but he shouldn't be able to take down the Supreme Throne within a second.

Xiao Zhen smiled disdainfully and said, "If you don't believe me, then just watch carefully. I only need to wave my hand lightly, and the little emperor will be in my hands."

The little emperor who was just in the cab was caught by Xiao Zhen in the blink of an eye. This was unexpected and too shocking for everyone around him.

"I... Why am I outside? And Esdeath, you traitor, you deserve to die!"

Bud's hearing was very sensitive and he soon realized that His Majesty's voice came from behind him.

After being stunned for a while, I finally realized that His Majesty had been captured by the enemy.

Xiao Zhen looked at the little emperor's fair and tender face, which really had some of the delicateness of a girl. It seemed that in many fan fictions, he was a cute little loli.

Well, although he has a fair and cute face, the little emperor is actually a real boy.

The little emperor's hands and feet were in a mess, and he kept greeting Esdeath. Even Xiao, who had captured him from the High Throne, naturally couldn't help cursing him.

Feeling really annoyed, Xiao Zhen didn't care that the boy in his hand was almost as old as his son, and kicked him directly in the butt.

Amidst wailing cries, the little emperor successfully flew into the sky.

Fortunately, there was a handsome blond man in the imperial camp who spread his wings behind him as quickly as possible and successfully caught his own emperor.

Many people were dumbfounded again, even Najeshitan was surprised. The other party had already captured the little emperor, but instead of using him as a bargaining chip for threat, they kicked him back. What kind of operation was this?

After Xiao Zhen finished everything, he casually explained to Esdeath beside him: "That mecha looks very powerful, but the little emperor himself is the biggest weakness. I just need to open a space channel and grab him directly from it."

Esdeath suddenly felt that the Supreme Throne was not that great. After all, there were many people who should be able to sneak into the cockpit and easily kill the little emperor inside.

For example... there is a Kuang San who is clinging tightly to the group leader.

I'm afraid that even when the First Emperor of the Empire was building the Supreme Throne, he didn't expect that there would be such a method that could threaten the driver.

Feeling a fluctuation in space, Xiao Zhen waved his hand forward, and with a simple interference, several embarrassed figures fell to the ground not far away.

The fat man among them is a well-known figure in the entire empire.

"Isn't that the minister?"

"Yes, and his son, this father and son are really worthless."

"Shh, keep your voice down. If they hear you, your whole family will be ruined."

……

Xiao Zhen thought about it and summoned another person to the center of the battlefield. It was time for him to retrieve his own things, and by the way, let this person show up for the last time.

Seeing the golden figure appear again, Ernest and his son Sheila began to run towards the center of the imperial army.

This guy was too powerful. The golden armor on his body had amazing defensive power, and with his sharp sword, two of the four Rakshasa ghosts were killed. Except for the warrior, almost all of Sheila's men were killed within three moves.

Ernest saw the familiar little figure under the protection of heavy soldiers, and quickly crawled over without caring about his image.

"Your Majesty, help! There is a thug behind me. He must be in league with Esdeath. Please use the High Throne to destroy him immediately."

The little emperor was also a little panicked and said: "Don't worry, my dear, there are so many soldiers here, I believe they can protect you."

Ernest, who had regained his composure a little, glanced at the motionless supreme throne over there, and then at the little emperor next to him.

"Your Majesty, shouldn't you be driving the High Throne to eliminate the rebellion? Why..."

On the other side, the First Emperor also saw the little devil in the crowd and pointed with the sword in his hand.

"Let me ask you, are you the emperor of the current empire?"

Although the little emperor was somewhat frightened by the other party's ferocious eyes, fortunately the army around him gave him peace of mind, so he pretended to be tough and snorted coldly:

"How dare you! In this empire, and even in the entire world, only I, the emperor, can use this title."

Bud felt the powerful aura emanating from the other party, and immediately protected the little emperor behind him, glaring at the fat guy Ernest with his eyes.

How could you be so good at causing trouble? You actually messed up such a strong man. Even if he was in his prime, he would have no hope of defeating him.

Looking at his empty left arm again, Bud felt that his fighting power had dropped by at least 20% to 30% after losing a hand.