Those unfamiliar women and men looked at each other.
He Xile said again, "By the way, sister, I recently logged on to Star Net. When watching some scenes, I always get kicked out because of my heart rate increasing. Has this kind of thing happened before?”
The staff member in front of her froze, and her rabbit ears wiggled. "There has never been such a situation." Along with that, the movement of her hands stopped, and she hesitantly asked, "Could it be because of the terminal?"
After all, the terminal was created by the intelligent life of Hexinna's universe, and so far, the experiments have shown that it was safe for all races without any accidents or discomfort.
But this one in front of her was a living human being.
The one and only precious human being that Hexinna had never had before.
After thinking about it, the staff still got up. "Your Excellency, I will ask the people at the design office first, and then I will wear it for you."
He Xile nodded in response. “Okay.”
“Excellency, He Xile, may I ask what scene you saw before you were kicked out of the terminal?”
A low voice suddenly chimed in.
He Xile looked over.
The person who asked the question was one of the five men who were unfamiliar. His second feature was a tiger tail, which looked very long with short, prickly hair that flicked back and forth with irritability.
The five of them seemed to form a small group of their own, always gathered together, standing not far from He Xile, with an aura that was completely different from the surrounding staff as well.
There was also a trace of scrutiny in his eyes as he looked at He Xile.
Seeing this, He Xile didn't say a word but just stared back at him.
Likewise, the two glared at each other.
“Your Excellency, they are members of the Supervisory Committee.” On the side, the guard who had been quietly following He Xile, seeing that he was not speaking, was busy reminding him in a small voice.
He Xile suddenly realized, it turned out to be them.
Only then did he explain, "The first time I was forced to go offline by Star Net, I was watching a mecha battle, Udui fighting—" Speaking here, he got stuck for a moment and was a little embarrassed. "I forgot who fought in the battle. Since it was the first time for me to see a mecha battle, the strength of both sides was not weak, resulting in being too excited, so I was kicked offline. This time, it was because I was watching His Majesty fighting the Zerg. The scene after imaging was indeed more bloody. Accidentally, I got excited again."
"It's related to His Majesty." The man turned his head and said, "It was triggered by watching His Majesty's recent history video."
The remaining few people whispered.
"... At present, it is not ruled out whether it is because of the stress reaction after seeing His Majesty."
“The samples are too small, and a certain test may be needed.”
“Let's look at the other conditions of this human being here with Your Majesty.”
“Hmm.”
The rabbit ears staff came back. "Your Excellency He Xile, I have contacted the people over at the Design office, what they mean is that, after all, you are the only human being in Hexinna, and your body data is so... low, cough that they are afraid that a little stimulation will exceed your critical point, so they deliberately lowered your terminal value."
"If you have objections to this value, you can take the time to go over to the design institute and let them help you do the specific debugging. As you know, the terminal is linked to the nerves after all, and a slight inadvertence can cause very serious damage."
"Now, let me help you bring your personal terminal."
A slight stinging pain like a pin prick came from his wrist.
He Xile frowned.
He didn't look at the freshly placed personal terminal on his wrist, instead he looked at the direction of the Supervisory Committee, and said again in an emphatic tone, "The first time I was forced to log off the terminal was because I was watching a mecha battle live. His Majesty was not present at that time."
The people of the Supervisory Council, however, only turned their heads and slightly glanced at He Xile.
What does this mean?
Seeing this, he was very distressed.
"Your Excellency." The staff in front of her whispered, "The terminal is ready."
Of course, she could sense the delicate atmosphere between He Xile and the Supervisory Committee. As if to comfort him, she raised her hand and gently touched his head. "If you have anything to do next, you can contact us again. I'll be happy to help you with anything. Okay?"
"...Good."
Facing the cute little rabbit staff, He Xile couldn't keep his face sullen.
He breathed a little and said softly, "Thank you."
Huh huh.
Human beings are so cute!
He was still angry at first, but when he heard her speak, he was able to control his temper very well and didn't vent his anger. Most importantly, he had a very serious expression before, saying that her ears were cute!
It was something she could brag about for the rest of her life!
The staff showed a big smile. "You're welcome. It's my honor to serve you, Your Excellency."
The three people from the information management department left quickly.
Only the five members of the Supervisory Committee and He Xile remained in the reception room.
Thinking about what happened before, he made a serious face.
With a serious expression on his face, he raised his head, looked at the five people, and said seriously, "I don't know if you have any prejudice against His Majesty, but this report is completely false, and His Majesty has never abused me. I can swear that I will tell the truth and will not hold back in my subsequent dealings. And you must make sure that you don't turn a blind eye to the truth."
Pointing to his clothes, he said, "You just heard, this outfit was personally made for me by the royal designer beside His Majesty."
He told the story of how he wore oversized clothes and was seen by His Majesty, and after that, the designer came over.
"Your Majesty treats me very well because he cares about me."
He knew that in the eyes of outsiders, His Majesty was terrifying, and when His Majesty was mentioned, many of the comments that appeared were negative, but His Majesty had absolutely nothing to say about He Xile.
He Xile looked up at the guard beside him and said, "Can you take us to the kitchen?"
Guard, "Of course, Your Excellency."
He Xile turned around directly and followed the guard out.
The five people looked at each other in blank dismay. They didn't expect that a human being who looked soft on the outside would have such a tough side, and if someone really abused a person with such a character, he would definitely not hide it.
They all saw a hint of interest in each other's eyes and followed each other.
His steps were majestic and imposing, but the kitchen was too far away.
It was even farther than the path from the guest room to the reception room.
He was a little tired halfway through the walk, but from the corner of his eye, seeing the members of the Supervisory Committee following behind him all the time, he felt that he was not losing the battle.
Holding on to the place, He Xile pushed open the kitchen door, greeted the chefs who were already very familiar, and then introduced himself to the supervisory committee with a serious face, "Our human teeth are completely different from yours. It’s flat, and it can’t even chew the dairy sheep that you all agree is easy to bite. I need to eat softer meat. After His Majesty knew it, he immediately approved it.”
Having eaten a lot of meat lately, he immediately recognized which ones he was eating.
He pointed to some of the ingredients placed in a similar fresh-keeping cabinet. "See? These are the meat with better bites that His Majesty approved for me. I often eat this and this. All of them were brought here by air. I heard it is more expensive than his ingredients. I've only just awakened a few days ago. I don't know enough about Hexinna. If I didn't eat it often, I definitely wouldn't recognize it, right?”
After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth wide, pointed at his teeth, and said vaguely, "Flat."
Everyone in the Supervisory Committee, "..."
This was an unimaginable path.
One of the ladies looked at it seriously and said in amazement, "It's really flat."
He immediately shut his mouth.
He was a little embarrassed in hindsight and slightly inclined his head so as not to meet each other's eyes.
"Well, I am now convinced, but please also show us where you live now, Your Excellency." The man with the tiger's tail from before spoke again.
He Xile said without hesitation, "Okay."
But after he finished speaking, he didn't move.
Everyone in the Supervisory Committee frowned.
What's the situation?
Why don't you go?
...Could there be something in the room that he can't show them?
Like a whip?
Or torture instruments?
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