After saying that, he didn't wait for the other party to respond and rushed over following the sound.

But when he arrived, he saw a mess in a hidden corner of the attic.

As the second emperor, he certainly had some understanding of the defense map of the imperial palace.

This should be the location of the Mohist organization...

But, why is it gone?!

This thing cannot be taken apart by anyone except the Mohist school!

"Huang'er, why did you run to the roof?"

"Didn't the Prime Minister teach you that a gentleman doesn't stand on a dangerous wall? Why are you so naughty? You're not giving your father any peace of mind!"

The little emperor shuddered again.

He didn't have time to think about why the Mo family's mechanism had disappeared.

He just wanted to run.

In his impression, his father was a person who attached great importance to his image.

The term "your dad" rarely appeared in his mouth!

My father doesn't care about his image and only appears when he is furious.

For example, the last time he faked a corpse...

Afraid, he was really afraid.

Ever since he could remember, he had been afraid of his father getting angry.

Rolling and jumping without stopping, the little emperor finally shook off the coldness behind him.

After a series of intense exercises, he finally became exhausted. He leaned over, supported his knees, and gasped for breath.

The severe pain in his lungs and abrasions all over his body made him feel very uncomfortable.

But fortunately, there is light here.

He struggled to straighten up and looked around.

In the dim light, he quickly identified where he was.

This is the Tiger Camp!

The place where the elite royal guards are stationed!

The little emperor was overjoyed and cried out heart-wrenchingly.

"Someone come, help me!"

A group of "people" walked out of the room.

But they all have cow heads, horse heads and dog heads.

What is this~!!!

The little emperor closed his eyes in despair.