Victoria's King: I'm Rebelling! / Daughter? Stop Worrying About Nonsense!

The women had already placed the juice glasses in Master Huang's bedroom, and there was even a simple electronic scale on the table, all in preparation for a showdown a few nights later.

Even the shy Xi and Shu, after much consideration, decided to participate in this grand event.

It will be difficult to determine a winner in the future, and we don't know when the next new member will be able to join.

"What else can we do? Just do as you say, Cao. I won't interfere."

Through Kal'tsit's narration, Theresia knew about the origins of the Sarkaz long ago.

We're all Sarkaz, so why are we fighting each other?

Theresia no longer wanted to extend her mercy to Lateran; she would do everything according to her man's wishes.

The feud between angels and demons has existed since the birth of the first generation of angels.

Theresia's answer was not unexpected by Huang Cao.

After all, the former was also one of the Six Heroes, and in a sense, he was also a martial arts practitioner, knowing how to display his gentleness and cruelty in different situations.

The women continued to conserve their energy for a while, until one evening when it was almost time.

A major battle is about to begin.

The women were very concerned about the outcome: who was the one who made Huang Cao feel most comfortable?

More than a year of recuperation and preparation had been for this moment, and everyone present felt they had reached their peak.

My body is craving battle, craving a thrilling and exhilarating confrontation!

Their eyes blazed with fury, as if they wanted to knock the boy before them to his knees...

Chapter 448: King Victoria: I've rebelled!

One night later.

The outcome is decided. After a night of fierce competition, the champion of the dessert-making competition was announced by the chief judge, Huang Cao.

Huang Cao leaned back in his chair, looking at the juicy peach lying on the bed, then got up and wrote a tally mark on Kal'tsit's body with a calligraphy brush.

The winner of this dessert-making competition is Ms. Kal'tsit!

Let's cheer for her! Even the Cyber Ghost in the sky couldn't help but hum softly.

[As expected of my cat!]

It can only be said that the weight of tens of thousands of years is something that ordinary people cannot compare to. Huang Cao took a long time to barely adapt to the rhythm of the prison cat that had been accumulating power for a year, and almost shouted "Little Apple" on the spot.

That's terrifying!

"Presis, I get the feeling you've got nothing better to do than observe your own cat's romantic relationships."

The Cyber Ghost watched the whole thing last night, and you could even hear her cheering on Kal'tsit, although the cat involved couldn't hear it.

If Huang Cao could actually hear it, she couldn't even imagine what would happen to Kal'tsit's body if she overheard her mother's words halfway through.

I bet they could really knock me down to my knees on the spot.

I've been watching ever since you and that Blood Demon got together. I thought you were used to it by now.

"Of course I'm used to it, but then again, isn't it time to release the prophet?"

While bathing his wife, Huang Cao had a mental conversation with Presis in the sky.

[No rush. If we release the Doctor earlier, wouldn't that give her several more decades to spend with small animals?]

Presis was already used to Master Huang's tendency to casually reveal his secrets.

Who knows, if we chat a bit more, this guy might even be able to recall the color of the underwear he wore tens of thousands of years ago when he first lay down in his coffin.

If you walk by the river often enough, you're bound to get your shoes wet. Terra was incredibly lucky to have found Master Huang.

[Regarding the source of your power... the Tree Sea system, I've never heard of such a world existing outside the universe, and even other worlds don't seem to have such a setting.]

"Unfortunately, I don't know what the Star God are either, and I guess they don't have any moral compass."

Huang Cao hasn't communicated with the Yaoshi for a long time, mainly because there haven't been any good reasons or opportunities.

I'm having a great time in Terra and don't have any problems that require my mom's protection yet.

Only try calling for reinforcements if you encounter an enemy you truly cannot defeat.

Shui Chen hasn't been born yet, so he shouldn't be able to take my mother away.

Having previously revealed the source of his power to the women in his household, Presis, who had been eavesdropping, also gathered a great deal of relevant information.

Since this information came from the Yaoshi's oral account, Huang Cao believed it to be true.

"However, according to the Yaoshi, although His world is of a high status, the situation of ordinary civilizations is not good, highlighting the randomness of birth and death."

Even if Terra in Ark is incredibly powerful, it can only destroy a planet at most. The lumberjacks are currently just background characters, so worrying about it now is indeed a bit of an overreaction.

There are at least several thousand years left for development. If the lumberjacks start early, then it's as if Master Huang didn't say anything.

[In 1090, I will send you the location of that ship. When that time comes, awaken her.]

After much deliberation, Presis decided not to punish the woman who loved small animals.

I'll also get a pet myself sometime to see what's so great about it.

Small animals... The Cyber Ghost thought of white mice and white rabbits.

These two animals, as the most basic experimental animals, are the darlings of almost every researcher.

Especially the woman who's close to Kal'tsit; her lab has countless mice and rabbits...

After the Cyber Ghost left, Huang Cao carried the women back to the room and carefully lined them up.

"With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for? I really need to take it easy from now on."

Huang Cao is already very satisfied with the current situation; it's always being pushed back, and its wings are getting more and more numerous...

I should be more compassionate, but not indiscriminate in my feelings; I need to treat every situation with utmost care.

As he's gotten older, he's come to terms with it all.

Just like when he told the people of Warfarin that his first love was Goradya, this idea had completely disappeared from Master Huang's mind a hundred years ago.

Not to mention that when those words were uttered more than a hundred years ago, the decision was made using the lesser head.

Huang Cao's training of Goradya was basically aimed at securing her the position of Supreme Commander of Sargol; he needed someone to help him manage the underwater world.

If, for some reason, Goradya grows up to be completely on Sargol's side, and even wants to conquer the land...

When that time comes, Huang Cao will show no mercy with his knife, especially if Captain Swordfish shows any signs of doing so and actually manages to hinder Utopia's progress in the future.

As the supreme ruler of Utopia, Huang Cao wouldn't mind personally sending Goradya to the guillotine.

He's almost two hundred years old; it's time he matured a bit.

Even including the newly joined Xi, the women of Huang Cao have not caused their husbands any trouble in the past few years. In fact, they have greatly expanded the area under Utopia's control by using Xi's teleportation ability.

There is never a one-sided effort; only by relying on each other can we walk together for a long time.

Although Huang Cao was willing to make unconditional sacrifices, the women in his family truly loved him and naturally wouldn't bear to let their husband suffer.

"Sleep well, my lovely wives."

After glancing at his sleeping wives, Huang Cao drew the curtains and went alone to his office in the living room.

"The situation in Columbia is over. Now we just need to wait for them to detonate the bomb. Where should we start next?"

It seems there's nothing left to do. I've already completed all the necessary preparations, and if I start something prematurely, it's likely to conflict with my previous plans.

Does this mean I'm going to spend another year or two in this lap of luxury?

Just when Master Huang thought he could take another vacation, a message from Victoria told him that his "son" seemed to have had some kind of accident.

This is what Master Huang's councilors said on the phone:

Your the Speaker, Alistair intends to seize back King Victoria's power and is plotting a rebellion!

Alistair.

The current King Victoria, Vina's father in the original story.

Huang Cao thought this lion must have lost its mind.

Is there something funny to watch? I'm feeling a bit bored.

After spending some time sorting out the whole process, Huang Cao discovered that Alistair had been planning a rebellion for quite some time.

For example, not long ago.

Without the approval of any members of Parliament, Alistair, the nominal King Victoria, commissioned a young man named Charles Lynch to become Steam Knight.

Chapter 449: Daughter? Forget about such nonsense!

"I've lived my whole life on thin ice. Do you think I'll live to see the other side?"

In a dark, secluded room.

"Alistair," or rather, Alistair II said to the Steam Knight he had recently personally appointed.

The knight named Charles Lynch knelt on one knee. "The usurper will be severely punished. Victoria belongs to you, and no one can take it away. We are merely making a strategic retreat."

"Charles, as the head of state, I don't even have the right to choose my wife, nor can I have my own daughter."

Throughout his life, Alistair II saw countless trees and swept countless fallen leaves, but to this day, not a single leaf belongs to him.

Even when he was in bed with his queen, someone was there to record his data.

Everything in my life was firmly under that guy's control, and the word "freedom" had almost nothing to do with it.

"I'm afraid the existence of this secret room will be discovered soon, but it doesn't matter. Edward was able to escape, and so am I."

Edward promised me that he would make a name for himself in Lungmen, and that I would be free once I got there.

Edward, I received your letter from two years ago.

I'm so glad you've made a name for yourself in Lungmen. I'll be coming over soon too.

When the time comes, the two of us will join forces and surely be able to recreate Victoria's glory and completely crush Utopia.

Draco and Aslan are about to team up again to create their own glory.

But speaking of which, bro, why haven't you been sending me any letters lately?

Is work really that busy?

But it's okay. As your best buddy who's been through thick and thin since childhood, I'll definitely come to your rescue if you're in trouble!

"This is the only Steam Knight in all of Victoria that hasn't been scrapped, Charles. From today onwards, it belongs to you."

"Your Majesty... while I fully understand your yearning for freedom, what will happen to Princess Vina if you leave?"

Thinking of his daughter, Alistair showed not a trace of hesitation.

"Stop thinking about these things. Everyone has their own destiny. I can't even protect myself, so what can I use to protect my daughter?"

Charles Lynch fell silent; the monarch he served was right.

These days, it's already incredibly difficult to protect oneself, so what right do they have to consider their children's situation?

He could no longer bear to imagine Princess Vina's tragic future.

She would most likely become a pawn in the alliances between various noble families, or even the next Queen Victoria to lose her freedom.

But just as the two were plotting their escape from Victoria, a black leaf in a shady corner of the secret room overheard their entire plan.

"Alistair is really being ridiculous. How could he actually kick away such a lovely daughter? If it weren't for me, you'd be on the guillotine by now."

Whether it was Draco or Aslan, the members of the Lower House had been unhappy with them for over a hundred years.

"Vina, I remember that this little girl is currently being taken care of by Gawain."

Huang Cao walked along the streets of Victoria Outer Ring, where job advertisements were posted everywhere along the wide roads.

Thanks to the intervention of Utopia, the Victoria capitalists, who had undergone more than a century of transformation, have been completely conquered by Master Huang.

To express their faith, Victorians modeled all their treatment and amenities on those of a utopia, while simultaneously enacting legislation to protect the legal rights of all.

Therefore, the living conditions of the Victorians were far, far better than in the original storyline.