Chapter 741

Although Perfect knew about this rumor, he just laughed it off.

After all, the more seriously you take this kind of thing, the more people will believe it is true.

On the contrary, if you ignore him, no matter how much he talks to himself, it will be the same and no one will believe him over time.

But obviously some people still take this matter very seriously, such as Queen Anne herself.
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"Regent, Her Majesty the Queen has specifically ordered me to come here to explain to you that the matter was not spread by the royal family." A royal attendant stood in front of Perfecto, saluted her humbly and presented her with a handwritten letter from the Queen.

Perfect let the old housekeeper take the letter, glanced at it and threw it aside, then said, "Go back and tell Aunt Anne that they can say whatever they want about this matter. The more you explain, the more trouble you will have.

Instead of this, we should pay more attention to post-disaster reconstruction and think about how to maintain this country!

This blizzard has caused great damage to the entire North, and both people's livelihood and national strength have suffered huge impacts and losses. As a monarch and ruler, Your Majesty should focus on state affairs instead of caring about rumors in the market."

For Perfecto, the spread of this rumor would not only bring her fame, but would also make her more famous, or even sideline her.

After all, you are a trusted minister appointed by the late emperor. Now that the current empress is capable of handling her position, you, as a loyal minister, should abdicate and let others assist the empress. If you are still greedy for power, do you want to usurp the throne?
You know, whether in terms of strength or power, Perfect already has the ability to usurp the throne, and she even stood on the edge of such a position at one point.

As long as she is willing, she can easily cross that threshold and become the new master of this country.

It was for this reason that Queen Anne's staff tried their best to persuade the Queen to send an envoy to explain to Perfecto that this incident was not done by the royal family, so that she would not feel that the royal family was coercing her.

After all, if Perfectoct really thinks he can replace him, then many things will... become something that no one wants to see.

"You don't care, My Lord Regent, but both Her Majesty the Queen and the Cabinet attach great importance to your attitude." The royal attendant hurriedly explained to Perfect.

Although she could indeed not care, it was impossible for the royal family to ignore this matter.

Especially since he was just a royal attendant, he didn't dare to be negligent in this matter.

Seeing how cautious he was, Perfect had no intention of making things difficult for him.

After thinking for a while, he took out a piece of letter paper, wrote a few lines on it, folded it several times, sealed it with wax, and then stamped the seal of the Earl of the North on it before handing it to the royal attendant.

"Give this letter to His Majesty. If she asks you anything, just tell her that I told her to do her thing." After Perfectcott finished speaking, he asked the old butler to see the guest off.

The royal attendant wanted to say something, but as Perfecto was clearly sending him away, he was taken away before he could say a few words.

The old butler sighed as he watched the royal attendants being carried away. In the past, the royal attendants were great figures that the Brandelis family could not reach, but now they were like servants in front of Perfectcot, who could come and go at will. It really made people sigh at the fickleness of the world.

"Are you lamenting? Has the majesty of the royal family declined to such an extent? Or has the glory of the Brandelis family become comparable to the second sun in the sky?" Perfect looked at his old butler and suddenly became interested in making a joke.

However, the old butler turned around, bowed solemnly to Perfect, and said very seriously: "The glory of the Brandelis family shines on the entire North! And you, my lady, my most honorable master, you are the sun of the North! Even the Queen has to rely on your wisdom to dispel the wind and snow in the North."

"Since when has even you, Grandpa Afu, learned to flatter?" Perfect looked at the old butler helplessly. He really didn't expect him to say such a thing.

"No, my lady, I am just stating a fact." The old butler looked at Perfect, his expression still serious and earnest, without any boasting or joking: "Without your efforts, the entire North and the Empire would have suffered huge losses. It was your wisdom that solved the snowstorm in the North, and it was also your wisdom that allowed us to survive this disaster.

Your wisdom is even more important to the North than the sun in the sky. Both the royal family and the country now rely on you as naturally as getting used to the sun rising every day.

Miss, if you want to completely rule this land, you only need one order to do it."

"Really? Am I not completely ruling this land now?" Perfect just smiled at the old butler's concern, and then said: "I know what you want to say. My grandfather has been a loyal minister of the royal family all his life. You don't want me to overthrow the royal family, right?
Don't worry, as long as the royal family doesn't provoke me, I won't be bored and overthrow the royal rule.

The disputes on earth are too insignificant. My eyes have already reached the sky, and I don’t want to look down on the meaningless power struggles on earth anymore.”

As Perfect said this, his eyes became vague, as if he had been pulled away from this world.

The old butler looked at Perfect with some awe. Although he could not understand what Perfect was thinking at the moment, the old butler, as a supernatural being, could feel that there was a sense of oppression in Perfect that he had only felt in Sandrion in the past.

The old butler did not ask what happened to Perfect, but it was obvious that Perfect had broken through the shackles of legend and became a new demigod.

It's just that it's obvious that Perfecto doesn't want to publicize this.

And judging from her attitude and words, Perfect had obviously made a decision at this time, and it had nothing to do with politics or the country.

"Whatever you want to do, young lady, please allow me to follow you. You will always need a butler to take care of everything for you." The old butler bowed again, but this time there was no seriousness on his face.

And Perfect just smiled and said, "I can't do without you, Grandpa Afu, wherever I go! I'd find it very troublesome without you to help me with these chores."

For Perfect, although she could make more alchemical dolls to serve her, no matter how many alchemical dolls there were, they could not compare to the loyal old butler who had served her for many years.

(End of this chapter)

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