"General, I want to be the guardian of that young prince! I swear, I have absolutely no improper thoughts about the young prince! It was the young prince who saved my life, and the young prince is the one I need to serve for the rest of my life. I am willing to be loyal to the young prince and ask for nothing in return!"
Mephisto's expression was a complex mix of emotions. Finally, he abruptly ended the colonel's call and immediately issued an order to transfer the man to another military unit.
But this guy refused. He would rather be demoted than leave. Even after being demoted several ranks and sent to the recruit training camp, he still insisted on sending Mephisto messages every day, saying that he wanted to be the guardian of the cubs.
Frustrated, Mephisto went straight to the training camp and gave these guys a good sparring match, knocking them all to the ground. He declared that no one could be a guardian of the cubs unless they reached his level, which caused these guys to disappear for a while.
The cub was completely unaware of what had happened. He'd been feeling better these past couple of days, and Mephius had allowed him to roam freely in the old house again.
The child is usually accompanied by a butler, but sometimes the butler has to coordinate other matters and will ask the child to wait patiently in place for a while. This time, the child, who was playing in the backyard, was waiting for the butler while groping for the LED strip at his feet. When he looked up, the environment around him had completely changed, and even the child himself did not know where he had been led by the LED strip.
He got lost.
There was only one heavy aluminum alloy door in front of the cub.
He silently reached out and touched the fingerprint-authenticated door lock.
Just a day ago, Mephius had registered the cub's fingerprints on all the access control doors in the house. Because the registration was done uniformly, and Mephius hadn't anticipated that the cub would come to the forbidden area on its own, the cub managed to slip through the crack.
The child, like a little mudfish, scurried into the slightly ajar door, peering out with curiosity as if on an adventure. He then saw, under the dim light of the room, rows of transparent capsules that looked like coffins.
Inside the capsule lay several people who bore a striking resemblance to Mephisto; their faces remained unchanged, and they appeared to be asleep.
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