"Why should I believe you?" Zhang He was not willing to believe her words.

But what Grina said doesn't seem to be fake. There are also huge gaps in the history of the mirror world.

"I just like you, is it enough?"

Seeing Zhang He's dull expression, Grina suddenly smiled brightly and said, "I lied to you, but that thing is true, whether you believe it or not!"

"The flow rate of time in the two worlds is not the same. If you don't believe what I said, you should go back and take a look."

While speaking, the portal opened in front of him, and Grina raised her legs and walked inside.

"Hey!" Zhang He called her and pointed to the manor and said, "Are you okay with doing this?"

"It's just some garbage!" Entering the portal, a magnificent and magnificent palace appeared in front of Grina.

"Who?" The guards on both sides raised their weapons, saw clearly the person, and quickly put down their weapons.

He knelt on one knee, pressed his right fist against his chest and said, "His Royal Highness Grina."

"It's Minister Grina." With a look, the two of them flew backwards as if they were struck by lightning.

"Yes, Minister." The two responded in pain with their weapons.

"I'm going to see the emperor and tell Reva that his dog was slaughtered by me!" Pushing open the huge door that was eighteen meters high and nine meters wide, Grina's figure disappeared inside.

Stepping on the steps made of a whole piece of stone weighing 2,000 kilograms, Grina came to the core of this power center, the chamber of the meeting.

"Minister Grina, His Majesty the Emperor is waiting for you." The emperor's close minister at the door bowed and said.

Without even looking at each other, Grina pushed the door open and entered.

The room is not very big, only more than 2,000 square meters, and there are many larger and more luxurious buildings in the palace than it.

But there are only 3 people in the entire empire, and they can enter this room.

"Grina, you're finally back."

Directly opposite the gate, in front of the only high-back red carpet seat, was Coris Bambru Khan Darkhi St. Peter Abraham XI.

"His Majesty the Emperor." Grina knelt on one knee, pressed her right fist against her chest and lowered her head.

"Get up, Grina, I have said many times that you don't have to do this before me." Abraham XI said kindly.

Grina stood up, as if she had not heard what he said, and continued, "The information of the void has been verified, and they have left."

"Is it true? Are all... gone?" Abraham XI asked in disbelief.

"Yes, at least the known ones are gone." As she spoke, her eyes turned to the figure standing on the right side of the seat.

The standard knight's plate armor was placed on his body, his face was covered by a pig's face helmet, and he could only see the dangerous eyes through the two narrow eyebrows-shaped slits above.

The right hand of the empire, shadow.

The emperor's most trusted servant was also the strongest shield and the sharpest spear in his hand.

And this 'Ghost Shadow' was once the most optimistic person in Grina and the captain of the previous generation's super god group.

"That's great, really, so, have we been completely free from them?" Abraham XI's tone was trembling.

He didn't want to do this either, but as long as he thought of what Grina said, he couldn't control his emotions.

"I can't confirm yet. If it's okay, I'll leave first." Grina said coldly.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, it's time to have a good rest." Abraham XI didn't care about her attitude.

When he was a prince, Grina treated her grandfather, His Majesty the emperor of the previous generation.

The same is true when his father comes to power. When he comes to power, he doesn't think he should change anything.

As long as her loyalty never changes, everything else is secondary.

And her loyalty has gone through thousands of years of tests, and no one is more loyal to the empire than Grina.

At least, this will never change until she finds new goals and interests.

Following the empty road, Grina saw a carriage in front of the main entrance, with a morning unicorn tied in front of it.

The dark golden threaded horns emit a quiet halo even during the day, which can dispel evil and darkness.

"Minister Grina." An old man opened the door curtain and looked at her with a smile and said, "Can you come up and talk?"

"Dramini Reva, Chief Elder of the Senate, what's there to talk about between us?" Grina stood there and looked at him.

That kind face was only disgusting and ugly in her eyes.

"Then you can explain why you want to destroy the wealthy wolf. You should know that it is the property of the Senate. Even if there is any mistake, it should be..."

Grina stood in front of him out of thin air, only one finger away from him.

He looked straight into his eyes with his playful eyes and said, "When he passed by, he saw a few annoying ants, and he stepped on them to death after raising his feet. Do you need a reason?"

"So what if it's the property of the Senate? Why don't I pay you a compensation?" Grina tilted her head and smiled evilly.

Seeing this scene, the guard guarding in front of the main gate tightened his weapons, as if he wanted to crush him.

If Grina and the left hand of the Empire, the chief elder of the Senate, and the Prime Minister of the Empire, had a conflict.

No matter who is injured on both sides, they cannot live.

"How dare you be rude to the Prime Minister!" A gloomy voice came from behind the carriage, and a figure flashed like a storm, and rushed forward like an arrow.

His movements were so fast that the guards could only see his afterimage, and instinctively raised their weapons and shouted, "Stop."

Bang!

A weak and slender palm squeezed his face, and the weapon in the attacker's hand disappeared inexplicably, and a moaned painfully in his mouth.

Then, an ancient dagger fell at the guard's feet.

"Intent to attack the Minister of the Imperial Techa Department, death sentence!" Grina smiled and looked at the Prime Minister, like a blooming charming rose.

The attacker who was pinched in her hand wailed in pain: "Prime Minister, save me, save...sp."

The plasma splattered and fell towards Grina.

And there was an invisible crack in front of her, and all the blood disappeared out of thin air when she approached her waist.

On the contrary, the Prime Minister on the carriage was splattered with blood.

From beginning to end, he never spoke a word.

Seeing that the other party was so sensible, Grina let go of the attacker's body and walked away with two long legs that could make anyone's soul computer.

Doing arbitrarily?

That's right, but this is Grina's style and personality.

No one in the entire empire except the Techa Department had a favorable impression of her.

There are countless people in the entire empire's power institutions, from top to bottom, hoping that she will die soon.

But, so what?

Even if the empire is destroyed one day, she will still exist.
Chapter completed!