Huh? Are they all real?...

There were so many problems and flaws, but I just didn't notice them.

Especially the portraits in that room.

The problem now is...

After affectionately ruffling Bella's head, Moen stood up with a smile and said:

"I still want to have a dog!"

These words almost made Benalana tremble all over.

However, Moen immediately added:

"Don't worry, miss, I just want to discuss some pet-related issues with you."

"After the audience ends, I think I'll be able to find some time to see you and discuss the topic of pets."

"After all, you have a very surprising pet."

Moen's gaze fell on Bella.

The wise look in his eyes had vanished.

All that's left is the limited agility a dog should have.

The king's words made everyone think that was the end of it.

They instinctively raised their heads at the same time.

In retrospect, it all seems like a close call, a false alarm.

The new king was as benevolent and loving as rumored.

But the king moved his feet and walked up to the president of the Northern Business Federation.

Then he stepped on the top of his head.

"I haven't said you can get up yet."

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The sudden scene left everyone stunned.

A moment later, the other three fell to the ground in fear once again.

This time, even the goddess stood up.

In response, Moen simply stomped on the head of the Northern Business Federation president while smiling at the three businesses beside him:

"This does not include you. Please get up."

But how could they dare at this time?

The goddess and the king are both standing!

"Your Majesty, we dare not!"

The president of the Southern Chamber of Commerce said this while sweating profusely.

Even an archangel or the emperor of a powerful empire would not be so fearful and cautious.

They might even dare to actually fight if provoked too much.

Merchants have far more weapons than people imagine.

But now they are facing a king and a god!

Even newly promoted gods and newly crowned kings are no exception.

There's no need for the other party to actually get involved.

As long as one of the two emperors speaks up directly.

Countless people will then help dismantle the so-called business alliance.

Before Moen could speak, Ansa's voice rang out first:

"Don't let him say it a second time."

The other three families practically jumped up instantly.

Moen chuckled lightly and then increased the pressure of his foot.

"You've got some nerve!"

Meanwhile, the president of the Northern Chamber of Commerce, who was being trampled under Moen's feet, was frantically trying to figure out what he had done to offend the king.

Everything had been going perfectly before!

So he could only suppress his fear and ask:

"Your Majesty, great King of Sword and Shield, merciful King of Sword and Shield, have mercy and tell me, tell me why I have angered you!"

"So that I may have the opportunity to correct my mistakes, so that I may continue to serve you and the goddess!"

He was met with a kick:

"You don't know? You actually don't know?"

The president of the Northern Merchants Association is an extraordinary being, even a demigod, but he dares not do anything to avoid this attack.

He even deliberately lowered his defenses to avoid harming this king, who was said to have not yet begun his journey to immortality, with his thick skin and divinity.

So with one kick, he not only suffered a head injury with blood, but was also kicked to the ground.

But he still hurriedly straightened his posture and knelt down on the ground.

"Your Majesty, I truly do not know how I have offended your majesty. I beg you to have mercy and tell me what I have done wrong!"

"Otherwise, how can I correct my mistakes and quell your thunderous rage!"

"I'm fine, but you mustn't upset yourself, Your Majesty!"

Moen didn't answer his question directly; he simply looked down at his shoes and said:

"You've gotten my shoes all dirty."

Those were high-top riding boots that were very popular among the nobles of the Southern Territory.

Because he was Trajan of Westeros, Moen wore riding boots specifically for this purpose.

Now, the riding boots that Ansa had personally waxed and maintained were stained with a few drops of blood that were slowly turning into emerald green.

The blood of a demigod is itself a very high-grade extraordinary material, so it is not poisonous; it is just a very normal manifestation of divinity.

The president of the Northern Chamber of Commerce hurriedly climbed up and started licking Moen's riding boots.

He dared not touch it, and could only express his fear and apology in this self-degrading way.

But to that, Moen simply kicked back:

"How dare you let your filthy saliva touch my boots? These are treasures that Ansa personally cared for me. Are you blaspheming?"

The surrounding light had completely disappeared.

The only things that can still be seen here are Moen and the goddess standing above.

The president of the Northern Chamber of Commerce burst into tears. He didn't even care about his broken nose from Moen's kick; he frantically kowtowed on the ground, saying:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I only wish to express my apology. I had no intention of disrespecting you or the goddess!"

He knew that God valued the king highly.

But he really didn't expect that even the goddess personally took care of the king's riding boots!

If he had known earlier, he would never have dared to lick it!

"Please, please, please have mercy!"

Moen said coldly:

"You filthy, stupid pig, you still don't know what crime you've committed."

"What, have you been at peace for so long that you've forgotten?"

But the other party still didn't understand; he just continued kowtowing, his face covered in blood and tears:

"Your Majesty, please have mercy! I beg you!"

Moen then coldly shook his head and said:

"King of the Copper Furnace, do you remember now?"

Upon hearing this, the other three families suddenly realized what was happening, while the president of the Northern Chamber of Commerce felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

"It's one thing to plunder the royal tombs, but you've almost forgotten about it. It was only recently that someone gave you a strong reminder."

"You even turned around and bit the Copper Furnace King's people, didn't you?"

King Torino is his friend, but Moen won't let the matter of the dwarves end there.

The merits of those who fought for the living should not be so easily erased.

The president of the Northern Chamber of Commerce was completely soaked with sweat.

Ever since the plundering of the royal tombs came to light, they have tried every means to cultivate relationships with all parties involved.

After all, even though it's not their own king, this kind of thing is still very taboo, and other kings or gods are very likely to express their dissatisfaction and take action because of it.

At first, they thought that the addition of the goddess Aurora would completely rid them of this fatal problem and further shift the blame to the dwarves.

But who could have imagined that the dwarves would win?!

Even so, the goddess Aurora did not abandon them, and even took the initiative to help them ease the attitude of the other supreme beings.

So he subconsciously forgot about it.

Only when the Sword and Shield King mentioned it did he realize what was happening.

"Your Majesty, that was indeed a heinous crime, but it happened countless years ago."

"That was the foolish act of those madmen back then!"

The president of the Taipei Chamber of Commerce attempted to defend himself, arguing that what they had done was, in theory, an unforgivable crime.

"I know that was the foolishness of those people back then, but do you dare to say you didn't know? And why would you want to turn the tables on them?"

"To cover up your crimes, you want all the dwarves in the Seven Hills to die, is that it!"

He kicked it again.

This time, the president of the Northern Chamber of Commerce was so hard that his boots kicked his face to pieces.

"Your Majesty, I, I, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"

His voice was slurred and indistinct.

Anyone could hear the fear and dread hidden in his voice at that moment.

Despite seeing his pitiful state, Moen felt nothing.

If I hadn't been there, all the dwarves of the Seven Hills would have been wiped out.

“If you are completely unaware of this, then I will not hold you accountable, after all, everyone from that period is dead.”

"There is no reason for this to implicate you, who are separated by so many years."

“But you know, and have no intention of atoning for your sins, you even think of erasing the Seven Hills to bury your sins.”

"Blasphemy against the king is blasphemy against the gods. This is an unforgivable crime, as clearly defined in this world and in the Law of the Nobles."

The other three families stood solemnly to the side, eyes downcast and mindful of their own thoughts.

But each of them knew that the other was probably laughing their head off.

The people from Beijing Business University are finally going to suffer because of this!

They genuinely believed that after the goddess Aurora made the connection, no king or god would pursue this blasphemous crime.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Sword and Shield King was willing to stand up for the deceased king.

Yes, that's right, he's the Sword and Shield King!

After saying these words, Moen did not look at the president of the Northern Chamber of Commerce again.

He looked directly at the remaining three houses, and at that moment the lights in the entire hall returned to normal.