Chapter 832 - 259
"Confirmed, the Golden Disaster Dragon King has completely lost life signs."
In the space turbulence, the Prince quietly watched Demon Slaughter—who had already turned to dust.
Even with the technology of Mirror Country, collecting this kind of dust from space turbulence isn’t easy.
The speaker beside the Prince isn’t the system.
It’s Alice 10086, currently holding an urn to collect ashes: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, your relationship with Lord Si Motu has further evolved, from acquaintances to ash-level acquaintances."
"Turn off your entertainment module."
immediately showed a serious expression:
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, this isn’t entirely bad news."
"Tell me any good news."
"Distinguished Lord Si Motu defeated the opportunistic Alice Phil Zero Unit, that’s the first good news; Invincible Sister Phil Zero cleaned up Si Motu of Cock’s Dawn Chorus, that’s the second good news; Even in death, he didn’t forget to contribute to Mirror Country, Lord Si Motu and Zero Unit forged a strong alliance, innovatively creating new ashes, preliminarily calculated to save Mirror Country 0.064% in energy loss, that’s the third good news; I suggest Your Majesty honor Lord Si Motu as a hero of Mirror Country..."
The Prince took a deep breath, almost inhaling Si Motu’s ashes, hurriedly waving his hand to disperse the ashes, and coughed twice.
"System, what’s going on with Alice 10086’s communication module? Wasn’t it said to be optimized to the best?"
[Response: Yes, dear His Majesty the Mirror King, this is already the best optimization result of the emotional and communication module.]
"Truly zoned."
As he spoke, the Prince glanced again at Si Motu’s ashes, suddenly angered, "All zoned, not one is useful, all zoned!"
[The dead are great.]
"Huge indeed, huge maggot!"
The Prince covered his forehead, taking another breath, "Gave him so much power, planned for the future... Yet he’s dead."
As he spoke, his tone gradually calmed down again.
After all, she is already a ruler of a country, not so much to leak emotions.
[Suggestion: If you feel sad, just cry it out, Your Majesty.]
"Ridiculous." The Prince raised his chin, speaking firmly and arrogantly, "Would I feel sad for a used tool? My sadness is only for my wasted investment; all the effort and resources I put in yielded no return, it’s just unwillingness."
[Appreciation: Indeed, His Highness the Prince remains the coldest and most precise political machine, then organize a grand funeral for Mr. Si Motu, held at the national funeral scale of Mirror Country, a week-long revel, also sending your last weakness and love to the grave...]
"Funeral?" the Prince sneered, "Is he worthy? I want to throw his ashes into the toilet and flush it!"
Only to see Alice 10086, who picked up the urn, placed it aside, then took off her dress and safety pants.
The Prince was stunned for a moment, seeing Alice 10086 squat down, immediately shouted: "What are you doing! 10086!"
"Report, Your Majesty."
Alice 10086, maintaining her dress and pants half-off, solemnly said, "Alice’s excretion system has a flushing function, can simulate a flush toilet to flush Mr. Si Motu’s ashes away..."
"Destroy 10086 for me!"
[Please calm down: Your Majesty, 10086 is a special individual, extremely precious, destroying it would incur immeasurable loss to Mirror Country.]
The Prince fell silent, reached out to take Si Motu’s ashes out from beneath 10086.
"After all, he was once an ally, if I insult his ashes, it might lead people to think Mirror Country is heartless. The dead are great."
And just now, the Prince was actually discussing with the system about how many tables to set for the wedding with Si Motu.
How many members from the Old World to invite.
Including chefs, meals, tobacco and alcohol, the timing of the event, and the time difference with the Full Bloom plan...
Eating hotpot and singing along the way, while celebrating my accession.
Turning his head, Si Motu blasted apart.
Actually, the Prince’s mood now largely consists of absurdity, alongside irritation.
Yet accompanied by quieting down, that likes to sit on the table to show his status and nobility, the Prince at this moment dragged off his shoes, laying down on his bed.
His toes clad in white silk stretched tight and relaxed against the bedding, constantly bunching up the sheets.
"System."
[Response: I’m here, dear Your Majesty, your forever loyal system, never to betray or abandon you.]
"Wasn’t it because I locked permissions, you went off following Mother."
[Response: What hasn’t happened doesn’t exist, Your Majesty.]
"I really don’t care about Si Motu’s death, do you understand?"
[Yes, Your Majesty, you truly don’t care, we can all see it.]
"I genuinely don’t care about Si Motu, after all, I just used him as a tool for manipulation and use, myself Itaen from Mirror Country being locked away, haven’t needed any allies, friends, let alone lovers and family for years, I could accomplish everything alone, that’s how I’ve lived."
[Yes, Your Majesty, your capabilities are beyond doubt, even without Mr. Si Motu, you can still Full Bloom, cross worlds, break away from this world, to a higher level...]
"I really don’t care about him, never liked him before, much less going to cry for him, nor make any commemoration..."
[Well said, Your Majesty, now can you switch my voice back to female, or restore it to the previous Mirror King, or your voice? I’m not used to speaking in Si Motu’s voice...]