Editor: The Almighty Raiden Shogun
"Prince Zeke, you really impressed this old minister."
After Zeke's remarks, Prime Minister Deron sighed and left with Grace.
"Her Majesty the King, Lord Deron, go well, I won't show the way."
Zeke waved at them, and then the door closed automatically.
"Hoo~~~ so comfortable."
"I wanted to tell her this for a long time, but I haven't officially made any money last time. After I made money, I didn't dare to go to the king's office directly. It happened that she came back and I gave it back to her. Hahaha…"
Zeke laughed loudly.
When Grace divorced him before, Zeke had nothing and still owed a lot of debt. Naturally, he had nothing to say... He would not be like some hot-blooded young people who said that he had been traveling from East to West for 30 years. Zeke prefers to use the reality of action to prove himself.
Just like now, Zeke is now rich, and he is not ordinary rich. The people all over the country are supporting him, and now he can even stand up in front of the king. So he no longer has to worry about anything, he should pay the money directly.
What about the divorce?
The day after tomorrow, in front of 500 million people, he will reveal his identity as Iron Man, and the wind will immediately turn the mill.
"Young master."
Gael was still in Zeke's arms, her face flushed, and she said, "Just now...you said you liked...you like me...is that true?"
As soon as these words came out, Gael's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she became extremely nervous, for fear that the answer given by Zeke was different from what she had in mind.
"Of course it's true."
"A girl as good as you, not to mention beautiful, but I definitely can't find a unique beautiful girl like you. You're a hundred times better than Grace. No, a thousand times better."
Zeke touched Gael's head and said very seriously.
Gael's face immediately burst into a bright smile, and her heart was full of joy.
They were happy.
But some people are very unhappy.
"Your Majesty, calm down."
Going downstairs all the way, until getting into the car, Prime Minister Deron has found that Grace's emotional state is not right, her face is as cold as frost, terribly cold.
Obviously, what Zeke just said made Grace very angry.
"Grandpa Deron, tell me, what qualifications does Zeke have to say those words?"
"Obviously when this guy saw me for the first time, even his drool was about to leak out, especially when he heard the news that he was going to marry me, he almost jumped up with joy and even held a party for thousands to celebrate."
"As a result, now he said that he resisted this marriage from the beginning, and said that I was not his type."
"This bastard!"
Grace gritted her teeth, no longer calm as before, her eyes were full of anger.
If she hadn't always kept in mind that she wanted to maintain the majesty of being a king, and not quarreled and refuted this kind of thing like a shrew on the street, Grace would have liked to throw her high heels on Zeke's face on the spot.
"Your Majesty, it's been a long time since I've seen you so angry. And you said the word bastard as if you were back when you were still in school."
Prime Minister Deron did not comfort Grace but said cheerfully.
Hearing this, Grace knew that she had lost her temper, and tried to calm down her anger a little.
"A person like him, even if he becomes successful and rich, is still so disgusting in his bones."
"Fortunately, after the National Day Ceremony and we get divorced, I will have nothing to do with people like him at all."
Grace had already made up her mind that she would never have any dealings with Zeke in the future.
"Let's go! Go back to the palace. I want to take a good bath and get rid of my bad luck."
The vehicle slowly left the building and headed towards the palace.
...
Shortly after Grace left, Zeke entered his laboratory and began to develop a new steel battle suit.
When the thirteen sets of steel battle suits outside were all chic and saving the world, Zeke had already built two more sets.
They are the Mk41 skeleton and the Mk40 shotgun.
"It's a pity that there is no anti-Hulk armor in "Iron Man 3", otherwise, if I can make that thing, it will be awesome."
There is no doubt about the powerful combat effectiveness of the anti-Hulk armor. Even the existence of Hulk that is strong enough to rampage can be countered. Once it is involved in the war, it is simply an invincible existence.
"Sir, which suit of armor are you going to make today?"
Jarvis asked.
"Classic, Mk6."
"Come on, the 16th steel suit is about to be released."
Zeke was in high spirits, ready to open the whole thing.
"Sir, we detected gunpowder smoke and the sound of guns 8 kilometers away, do you want to check?"
Suddenly, Jarvis spoke up.
"Eight kilometers away? So close?"
Zeke raised his eyebrows, "Can you pull up the surveillance cameras nearby?"
"There is no surveillance nearby, it is being transferred via satellite."
After a while, several floating screens popped out in front of Zeke.
"Oh shit!"
With just one glance, Zeke stood up from the chair, shocked.
"Grace?!"
That's right, it's none other than Grace who just left his house.
Zeke immediately realized that the matter was serious.
Grace is the king of Phoenix Kingdom, but someone wants to assassinate the king, is this still worth it?
"Jarvis, which suit is still in the house that has not been dispatched?"
"Sir, the prodigal son was hit by a lot of rockets during its last mission, and the damaged area reached 23%. It is being repaired."
"Okay, that's fine! Make it go now!"
"Yes, sir."
...
On the other side, Grace and Prime Minister Deron were running on the path in the forest. Prime Minister Deron stopped behind Grace while running, and fired back with a gun.
The car they were in had been blown over, and the two nearly died in the explosion.
Fortunately, Prime Minister Deron was trained by the most elite special forces when he was young, and he quickly covered Grace and escaped from the siege of the attackers.
"To be able to buy a driver who has served the royal family for thirteen years, these people are prepared."
Prime Minister Deron's face was gloomy.
Boom!
Suddenly, Prime Minister Deron's legs and feet softened. He looked down and saw that his leg had been hit.
"Grandpa Deron!"
Grace exclaimed, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.
"Your Majesty, please leave quickly!"
Prime Minister Deron's eyes were extremely firm.
Tears fell from Grace's face. She knew that now was not the time to be hypocritical. As a king, she must not die here.
"There's no need to escape, Your Majesty the King of Phoenix, we have planned for five years for today."
Suddenly, in the darkness under the street lamps not far away, several figures walked out with firearms in hand, and their eyes flashed with coldness.