My XX deal with Sister Nero

Damn it... Tony took a deep breath, and he almost couldn't hold back what he wanted to say.

"I only have one strength, and you have several weaknesses. Believe it or not, I will...beat you until you cry?"

Well, this sentence was definitely not said in the end. If it was said...

"Then I can only reject this proposal in the Senate Hall tomorrow." Tony spoke slowly, looking at Nero expressionlessly.

"No!" Hearing this, Nero panicked: "No, brother, this bill had better be passed, but... well, as long as the bill is passed, it doesn't matter whether the customs pie is shared with the Senate or not~"

I'm afraid that this will completely intensify the conflict with the Senate? !

Tony shook his head. Although he didn't know why Nero would propose such a ridiculous bill, as an emperor, even though he was a bit of a tyrant, it seemed that Nero had never done anything that was detrimental to the empire?

Perhaps... this decree was proposed by Nero and is beneficial to the Roman Empire?

Well, the reason why I didn’t understand it should be the wisdom of the ancients, right?

Forget it. I did miscalculate before. Now is not the time to turn against the Senate.

"...Okay, I'll make some concessions tomorrow, but sister, after this is over, you must tell me why you wanted to make such a decree, okay?"

"Hmm! Of course no problem!" Nero's eyes curved into crescents and he happily kissed Tony hard on the face.

Tony returned to his room, and before he could sit on the chair, he saw Zero coming out from the shadows beside him and said to him, "When we were entering the city today, I felt someone was watching us."

"Peeping? Isn't that normal? After all, I am still a prince." Tony shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"When I say spying, I mean the kind that's hostile." Zero said, still looking at Tony expressionlessly.

"Oh?" Tony raised his eyebrows, with hostility? This... should be a spy from some country? Or an assassin?

If that's the case, then tomorrow... I'll have to be careful on the road.

PS1: About my daughter... Let me first say that I am only years old, single, and have no girlfriend. Theoretically, I don’t have a daughter, so... I didn’t say that the person in the previous photo is my biological daughter~ She was my goddaughter many years ago... Remember, she is a goddaughter, not a goddaughter, and I’m not a ghost father!

Well, my daughter is an adult now. She is a rich lolita in Shanghai... Well, although she is not a lolita anymore, I think she is rich if she lives in the center of Shanghai [funny]. She also gave me an inspiration for my new book~

But don't think too much. This book is only 500,000 words long and it's not finished yet. I've only thought of a title for the new book and a general direction that's more about daily life. I don't even have the content.

PS2: Come to think of it, I seem to have underestimated one chapter last time? So including the extra chapter I added earlier, I still owe 98 chapters. Goodbye!

Chapter 215: Your Emperor Knight is online

If they are spies, that's not a big deal, as their purpose is often to gather intelligence within the city. But if they are assassins, then you have to be really careful.

"Looks like I'll have to bring some fun equipment tomorrow." Tony muttered to himself as he glanced at the closet not far away.

Tony did not tell Nero that he was being targeted by an assassin. On the one hand, he was afraid that Nero would worry about him, and on the other hand, he wanted to test whether the plug-in brought by the heroic spirit Tony was so useful.

……

Early the next morning, with the help of several little girls, Tony put on the gorgeous toga, and then... put a belt around his waist that looked a bit out of place.

"Your Highness..." Tita subconsciously glanced at the belt on Tony's body. Her meaning was very clear. This belt... didn't seem to match the toga very well.

"It's okay, Sister Tita." Tony smiled, pointed out the window, and said, "I was thinking that there might be quite a few guests coming to see me today, and I... this outfit should be very suitable for meeting them."

Guests? Tita blinked, not understanding who the guest was.

By the way, wasn't Your Highness going to the Senate Hall? Where did the guest come from?

"Well, I'd like to see what kind of people the guests who come to see me today are." Tony, who had specially brought only two guards with him, sat in the carriage. While muttering to himself, he subconsciously clenched the card in his hand.

At this moment, he was just like Yukimura Pasha in the Osaka Winter Campaign. On the surface, he seemed as steady as an old dog, but in fact, he was extremely panicked.

Nonsense, although I am not worried that my future self will cheat on me, but what if? What if the enemy kills me before I can insert the card, where the hell can I go to complain?

"This boy is quite courageous. He only brought two guards with him." Not far from the palace gate, a young man dressed as a businessman said to his companions while gnawing on the roast chicken in his hand without any image.

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" The young man's companion sneered with some disdain, and whispered: "This is Rome, and he is a prince of the Roman Empire. This is like being at home. Would you bring a large group of guards with you when you have nothing to do at home? But then again, don't you find roast chicken too greasy so early in the morning?"

"In our line of work, we only have one good meal a day, and it's greasy. I'm afraid I'll die after eating this." The young man said to his companion with a smile, sucking on a chicken bone vigorously.

"Okay, stop eating and hurry up and catch up!" The companion patted the young man who was eating chicken on the shoulder and said.

"I know, I know." The chicken-eating young man stood up while speaking and followed Tony's carriage quietly.

In order to lead to this moment, Tony specifically instructed the coachman to walk in a small alley after walking on the main road, pretending to be very anxious, because this group of assassins never thought that our Prince Tony was so scheming at such a young age, so... they actually caught up with him.

"Your Highness." Just when Tony was as panicked as Yukimura Pasha, a guard suddenly came to Tony's window and gently knocked on the wooden board of the carriage.

"What's wrong?" After taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing his inner cowardice, Tony opened the curtains and asked calmly.

"Your Highness, there should be at least ten tails behind us." The guard whispered in a low voice.

Ten tails? Do you think I'm a ten-tailed one?

Tony pouted and nodded, "I understand. When the fight starts, you should save your life first and leave me alone."

"Your Highness." The guard exclaimed in a low voice, "Your Highness, you can't do that. If there really is an assassin later, we will fight to the death to protect Your Highness and break through."

"Forget it." Tony glanced at the belt around his waist, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down before saying, "If we really fight later, you will hold me back if you don't run."

After saying this, Tony didn't say anything more to the guard. After lowering the curtains, he gently inserted the card into his belt.

"Well, let's take a look at the treasures that my future self has found for me!"

As he spoke, Tony pushed both sides of the belt hard towards the middle!

"KamenRide, Decade!"

Accompanied by Japanese English that somewhat ruined the atmosphere, Tony's body quickly rose up, and a black and white armor-like thing formed around Tony's body, and then... enveloped Tony.

The moment the armor touched Tony's body, blocks of stuff came out from Tony's belt and stabbed into Tony's face. Almost at the same time, Tony's originally black and white armor seemed to be painted, with a strange pink color appearing on both sides of his body and face.

Oh, wrong, it should be magenta.

"Well, it depends on when these idiots show up." After the transformation was completed, Tony was barely relieved. No matter how much special attacks Decade used on the Knights, beating up a few ordinary people shouldn't be a big problem, right?

The assassins following Tony's carriage didn't know that they were not facing an ordinary thirteen-year-old boy...

"I guess they will pass through this alley next." A young man in tattered clothes looked at the simple map of Rome in his hand and pointed to one of the alleys.

"Then boss, let's..." A young man who looked like a peddler glanced at his boss and hesitated.

"Okay, it's time to act. Let's set up an ambush first."

This alley was a little distance away from Tony. By the time Tony and his companions walked into the alley, a group of well-trained men had already ambushed there.

"Go!" Following the order, more than a dozen assassins dressed in various clothes in the second-floor windows on both sides of the alley drew their bows and arrows, aimed at the carriage in the middle of the alley, and then... loosened the bowstrings!

Hearing the sound of an arrow breaking through the air, Tony jumped out of the carriage and grabbed the driver by the back of his collar, then pulled him into the carriage. At the same time, Tony clenched his other hand into a fist and swung it violently at the wall of a house next to him.

You know, Decade's punch had a force of four tons. This punch hit the wall on the first floor. The assassins standing on the second floor with bows and arrows drawn only felt their feet shake suddenly, and they almost lost their balance and fell to the ground.

"What the hell?" One of the leading team leaders exclaimed subconsciously, because just now, he saw with his own eyes that Tony punched the wall of the building he was in with his bare hands!

Is this guy still a human? Is he a monster?

PS: Let me talk about the new book. Some readers asked me questions about the new book in the evening. Let me briefly explain it.

As an author, it is certainly impossible for me to write only one book. As for what to write for the next book, I currently only have a few general directions and a novel title. Not to mention the outline, even the ideas are still vague. Moreover, this book has only 500,000 words. If I want to start a new book, I have to wait until this one is finished or is about to be finished. At least, not now.

Chapter 216 I'm Just a Kamen Rider Passing By

"I think starfish." After punching a big hole in the wall, Tony shook his hand and kicked the wall again!

With a loud crash, the wall finally collapsed to the ground under the weight of Tony's punches and kicks.

"Fortunately it's not a load-bearing wall." Tony curled his lips, glanced at the house that was still standing, and walked into the house.

"Is this... a fucking monster?" The team leader broke out in a cold sweat as he finally remembered that... this kid seemed to be a dragon-slaying hero.

Could a person who could accomplish the feat of slaying a dragon be someone who is so weak that he can't even tie a chicken?

At least, the captain thought that no one, whether himself or his subordinates, could defeat a dragon, let alone become a dragon-slaying hero.

"Hey, we finally meet." Tony walked up to the second floor slowly. Under the mask, he showed a big smile and said as he looked at the dozen assassins holding bows and arrows in front of him.

"Monster...monster!" These people were not from the future 2,000 years later. How could they have seen Kamen Rider? One of the soldiers screamed, dropped the bow and arrow in his hand, pulled out a short knife from his waist, and rushed towards Tony screaming.

"Tsk." Tony was not in a hurry looking at the soldier rushing towards him. After all, he was no longer a thirteen-year-old boy. He was now over 1.8 meters tall. Not to mention transforming into Decade, even if he didn't transform, with such a height, he could still struggle with the assassin.

"Go to hell, you monster!" The assassin screamed and rushed to Tony, waving the dagger in his hand, aiming it at Tony's neck and stabbing it hard!

"Interesting." Tony shook his head slightly. He raised his left hand and pressed it against the opponent's right wrist holding the knife. At the same time, he swung his right fist and hit the assassin's abdomen hard.

"Ugh..." The young man groaned as blood and broken internal organs spurted out of his mouth as he flew backwards, staining the entire ceiling of the room red.

Are you kidding? With a punch force of four tons, it would be strange if you didn’t die from this punch!

"I..." Faced with such a punch, the assassins who had originally planned to rush forward and die together with Tony subconsciously took half a step back.

Are you kidding? All beings are equal under this punch. I guess all these assassins are dead. Tony will probably not die, right?

withdraw!

The people present were not fools. After realizing that they had no way to deal with Tony, they looked at each other and then... escaped through the window!

"Retreat!" While climbing out of the window, the team leader shouted at another building across the alley, signaling the other party to retreat quickly as well.

"What? Want to run?" Tony was stunned at first when he saw the group of assassins in front of him suddenly climbing out the window to escape. Then he sneered. Are you kidding? Kamen Rider, don't you have any means of long-range attack?

With a confident expression, Tony took off the Ride Booker hanging on his waist, switched it to gun mode, aimed at the backs of the group of people who were fleeing, and fired wildly.

"Eat my justice backstab!" Along with Tony's wild laughter and Ride Booker's unique gunshots, the group of assassins who were trying to rush out of the alley in a panic were shot and fell to the ground one after another. They either died on the spot or... suffered some injuries that made them unable to move.

"Huh~" Pretending to blow out the non-existent green smoke at the muzzle of the gun, Tony first stuck his head out and made sure that the two guards following on both sides of his carriage were still alive. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and shouted to them, "Go and call for help, arrest these survivors and interrogate them. I want to know who wants to mess with me."

In fact, it is reasonable to say that in a normal situation, Tony's two guards would not survive such an assassination. After all, under normal circumstances, these guards would give their lives here to cover their master's escape, but... there is no Kamen Rider in this world! Who knew that Kamen Rider was so good at fighting that Tony had already rushed into the room before everyone could react completely.

"Who... are you?!" An assassin who was shot in both legs and was crawling on the ground with difficulty raised his head with difficulty, looked at Tony standing in front of him, and asked through gritting his teeth.

"Me? I'm just a Kamen Rider passing by, remember this." Tony said with a grin.

A passing Kamen Rider? What the hell is that?

Prince O'Donnell was attacked on the road, which was no small matter. After learning the news, the Guards decisively blocked the entire city and searched for possible criminals and spies in the city.

Let’s not talk about the situation on the Imperial Guards side for now, and talk about the other side.

Arriving at the door of the Senate Hall, Tony took a deep breath and adjusted his toga.

"Huh~ Next, it's time to have a war of words with these elders." Tony scratched his face and muttered to himself after taking a look at the door of the Senate Hall.

……

"Your Highness, what do you think about the bill proposed by His Majesty?" Inside the Senate Hall, after Passo briefly summarized the bill proposed by Nero, he bowed slightly to Tony and asked.

"What do you want me to think?" Tony glanced at Pasu and said, "Let's make it clear first, fellow senators. Although I have been appointed as the Director General of Customs and am responsible for all matters of the Roman Customs, the customs has not yet been established. I am only appointed as the Director General of Customs. No appointment letter has been issued to me yet. In other words, I do not hold any position at the moment. At the same time, I am not a senator of the Senate. I... am just an idle prince. So, fellow senators, you ask me what I think of this bill. I can only tell you that I see it with my own eyes."

Emmmm, although I have already experienced His Royal Highness the Prince’s bullshit, what I didn’t expect was that after not seeing him for a few months, His Royal Highness the Prince’s bullshit skills... seem to have become even better.

"Ahem, to be honest..." Pasu coughed lightly and then said, "For us in the Senate, the bill proposed by Your Majesty seems... a little ill-considered, so..."

"So you plan to reject it?" Tony raised his eyebrows, looked at Pasu with a half-smile and said, "Since you have already made a decision, why are you asking me?"

???

Your Highness, can you please play by the rules? !

The elders present looked at Tony with some embarrassment. Is this guy here to disrupt things?

PS: Ahem, I ate chicken with my girl at night, emmmm, I will prepare the second chapter soon!

Chapter 217: Your Highness, could you please have a bit of shame?

Yesterday, Tony had already learned a lot from Nero.

First of all, in Nero's view, the bill proposed by Nero must be promoted, even if it means sacrificing some of the interests of the empire.

Against this background, Nero and the Senate secretly reached a tacit understanding: I can give you some benefits of the Senate, but in exchange for benefits, you must promote the implementation of this bill.

The interests that were exchanged were part of the Roman customs.

For example, the appointment of customs officers of some customs directly under the Senate provinces will be made by the Senate.

But Tony made his attitude clear right from the start, that is, no matter what consensus they reached with His Majesty the Emperor, it had nothing to do with him.

Bullshit! Although the Senate generally believed that the customs were invented by Seneca and served Nero, now, His Majesty has pushed this prince to the front and told everyone that the customs belong to him and that if there is anything, talk to the director of customs... With your attitude, we can't talk!