The time difference between Oxfordshire and Latovigna is only one hour. Dinah follows the notes on the schedule that has been calculated, and leads the armed maid team through the corridor with accurate to seconds, and then conducts secret security checks alone to enter the master's room. The master bedroom is not just one bedroom and bathroom, but a giant room with a small living room. This is the idea proposed by the owner of the manor when decorating and expanding. Compared with facilities such as laser anti-aircraft guns, underground hangars, underground garages and nuclear explosion shelter, the problem of expanding the original room only exists in how to reinforce and maintain the Gothic decoration style in the manor. It does not take an hour to come up with the design plan and circuit layout.

Dinah walked into the small living room lightly, skillfully put her carry-on guns in the arsenal of the living room. Then she boiled the teapot she had prepared the night before, brewed three cups of black tea, and opened the oak door connected to the small living room with a tray. By the way, she gently moved the gray shorthaired cat trying to squeeze in with her on the side of her high heels, and then entered the real bedroom. Two extremely beautiful tall women on the exquisite giant four-poster bed were still immersed in their sleep. A thin silk blanket of smooth flowing water poured down from the witch's back. Some morning light shining into the room from the gaps in the curtains made their skin almost translucent, and they obviously had not recovered completely from fatigue.

The owner of the manor opened his eyes the moment Dinah entered the bedroom.

He carefully pulled out his arm from the witch's hug, and stood by the bed with ghostly lightness without waking anyone up. This movement seemed to be uncontradictory to a person over two meters tall like him. After all, his control of his body and the training of stealth skills are also one of the many lessons in the past.

He took the tea cup handed by Dinah, drank the hot hot tea in one go, then took the white towel and walked into the bathroom to wash. The artificial maid was not surprised by the scene where the master and the witch were not dressed. She had to watch it once every morning. Sometimes the marathon joy of the master and the witch would continue into the morning, forcing her to go through a long wait. After everyone got up, she had to clean all the fabrics on the bed to ensure that there was no product of the previous night's happiness left, and that the owner could continue to enjoy it the next night without worrying about a lot of unwashed sheets.

The sound of Cheshire cat scratching the door was quite annoying. No one knew why the cat had such a rough voice. Before Dinah opened the door and scolded the ungrateful cat, the witch woke up because of the sound of the door scratching and the sound of water in the bathroom. Beyonetta woke up first, and Joan of Arc was still as greedy as ever, immersed in a sweet dream and did not want to wake up. "Today's schedule?" Beyonetta didn't see Dinah but still asked, because she knew that Dinah must have worn a maid's long skirt, brought a gun and a dagger to wait at the end of the bed, "Can he have lunch and dinner with us today?"

"Only supper." Dinah tiptoed to hand over hot black tea. Except for the Imperial Guards, only she could know the highly confidential information of all the emperors' schedules. "In half an hour, the master will go to Kamataj."

"I get it." Beyonetta sat up against the pillow and stretched like a big cat. Sometimes when Dinah faced her, she looked a little inferior, because the witch's figure was so good. This unnatural beauty was incomparable even by the carefully crafted beauty of artificial people. It is difficult for ordinary people to not be dizzy when they see witches. There may be factors of external dimension power, but not all. The witch determined the whole day's process in the blink of an eye, "Prepare breakfast, remember to reheat the one from Joan of Arc. What about Milia, how was she sleeping last night?"

"Very good." Dinah took out a data board and called out Milia's sleep data. "In addition to waking up once at 2 a.m., deep sleep time accounts for 50%. Miss Milia will have a good spirit today. I will arrange corresponding exercise classes, including point 22 pistol shooting training, swordsmanship training and painting appreciation."

"There are also adaptive training for demonic weapons." Before Dinah could object, Beyonetta said to herself, "No matter how your master opposes, Milia's right to education is always in my hands. The last time Milia's adaptation was pretty good, so she can continue. She will become a witch after all. How can she be called this title if she cannot use demonic weapons?"

"I object." Salomon wiped his long hair with a water-absorbing towel and stepped on the carpet with water vapor. After Beyonita was obviously angry, he turned his head and dried the carpet with a small spell, making it dry and soft. "The power of Jue Ling Obsidian has been reduced to a dangerous value, and it is very likely that it will not be able to maintain Milia's form in the material universe, just like when I was a child."

"Is the holy skeleton cloth still there?"

"Except for the part that is reserved as a battle suit, yes."

"Then make her a monk's suit." Beyonetta waved, "She should be more rigorous in her study, rather than training with you with a toy sponge sword. You gave her too much spoiling, and if she didn't know how to curb the pain of her injury, she would never be able to learn to fight."

"It's not bad to train with a sponge toy sword now. After all, close combat requires distance judgment and she still needs exercise. But you have the final say, I believe you can ensure safety." Salomon raised his hand and surrendered, then gently kissed Beyonita's shoulder. The latter put his finger into his wet hair and clenched it, forcing him to kiss him. It was not until three minutes later that the witch was slightly satisfied. The panting Salomon stood up and looked at the silent maid next to him.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Dinah is still extremely calm. She has seen the witch's strength a lot, and she will not believe that her master was attacked like before, and then immediately pull out her weapons to fight back. Perhaps the Imperial Guards would think so, but the emperor did not intend to let them get so close to their private lives. The Imperial Guards handle public affairs and the artificial maids handle private affairs. The two are just working together in some parts.

"How is my power armor ready? Can I fight?"

"Hamurabi has completed armor inspections and weapons inspections and is ready to wear them. Which armor do you plan to wear? Is it pure gold armor or portable armor?"

There is a complete set of robotic arms in the hidden wall of the small living room, mainly used to assist in the wear of power armor. Otherwise, just one armor plate would require two mortal servants to use their best efforts, otherwise it would be possible to fall and smash the toes of ordinary people. The moment the emperor woke up, the imperial guard Hammurabi began work, and the ammunition boxes prepared in advance were being sent to the assault boats with preheated engines in batches, waiting for the emperor to board the plane at any time.

The dedicated Pergasus type assault transport boat has powerful firepower and shields, and will appear above any place in the world, leaving behind ruins on the ground below. Some people think that the emperor is an absolute tyrant, but it is undeniable that many people are addicted to the means and style of this ruler and are willing to surrender, just as the sword blade and muzzle of the tyrant will make them invincible, even if they know that this is not the case.

But this won't happen today, because the emperor has booked the itinerary.

"Portugal armor is enough, I hate nerve probes," said the emperor. "Let Hammurabi transport another set of armor to the assault transport boat, be prepared for any trouble."

"Who are you going to kill today?"
Chapter completed!