us?

Emilia was puzzled and sat there thinking quietly.

Soon, she seemed to have figured something out, seemed to understand what Yang Luo said, and then fell into an even greater entanglement.

"This situation is really difficult to handle."

Emilia gradually became sad.

The nobles who looked around the corner from time to time were all extremely curious at this moment, wanting to know what was going on here.

"Oh," Yang Luo slapped his thigh, opened his Internet access terminal, and turned on the private browsing mode, "If you can't deal with it, you have to deal with it. This matter can't be delayed for too long."

"What are you going to do?"

Yang Luo smiled: "Little brat, don't worry about adults' business. You just need to supplement your nutrition now. Look how thin you are."

Emilia snorted: "I have a healthy figure that controls my body fat rate!"

"Smelly."

"I want you to take care of it!"

"Tsk," Yang Luo narrowed his eyes with a smile and quickly tapped the virtual keyboard with his fingers.

He decided to put forward several conditions to Hera. When the conditions were met, Hera could be freed.

First, the brain chip implanted cannot be forcibly removed.

Second, Hera and Lu jointly designed a set of programs, which were loaded into the brain chip. The program had only one function: to determine whether Hera was thinking about humans or the Zerg. When Hera chose to betray humans, the brain chip would

Detonate immediately.

Third, Hera is not allowed to have direct contact with the Zerg Queen, as direct contact will also detonate the brain chip.

After settling this 'contract', Yang Luo sighed softly.

He also didn't know why he and Hera had developed to this point, and even needed to use brain chips to ensure that Hera would not betray.

"Want to go dancing?" Emilia asked casually, "You seem to be in a very low mood, so I will try my best to help you relax."

"Thank you, Your Highness. If you ask me to entrust you with something, use your pocket money to get me some bounty. I will be very happy." Yang Luo put his legs on the coffee table in front of him, "This kind of waist support

The shoulder-hugging ballroom dance can only be danced when you are an adult."

"Well, I actually only practiced with the maid for a long time and didn't skip it."

Emilia turned to look at Yang Luo and found that Yang Luo had closed his eyes and was about to take a nap. She couldn't help but puff up her lips.

Why should she explain this?

Yang Luo fell asleep for most of the boring aristocratic cocktail party.

He decided to have a snack in the early morning, so he set up a barbecue grill in Edwan's spacious emperor's office.

Emilia, who had put on trousers and a navel-baring shirt, sat in front of the barbecue with a dark face, shaking the armrests with familiar movements, letting the smell of barbecue spread.

Yang Luo and Adwang were drinking wine, arm in arm, both already a little tipsy, but their minds were becoming more active.

"Here, look at this, you just received it before you came here."

Adwang swiped casually and threw a document to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo glanced at it and raised his eyebrows: "Sherman Empire's mobilization order?"

"Yes," Edwang sighed, "As expected, a war is about to begin. The elite military forces of the client countries are on the second echelon's support list. The first clause of this transfer order requires strict confidentiality. If any information is leaked, it will be

Those who leak the information will be held strictly accountable."

Yang Luo smiled and said: "Just let Gudunmaha's fleet pass by. I will make arrangements later. It's not a big deal."

"You look happy?"

"Sherman and the New Confederacy are at full-scale war, and the transnational capital of the two countries will inevitably transfer. Isn't this our opportunity?"

Yang Luo smiled and said:

"In the past few years, we have been working hard to build economic infrastructure, and this time we are reaping dividends."

"People will die in war, so we can't joke about this," Edwan shrugged, "Although I also think this opportunity is very good."

"We just don't want to be too sharp and attract criticism."

Yang Luo analyzed:

"The next step will definitely be a full-scale war, but the goal of the war is not yet certain."

"I estimate that the empire should maximize its momentum, concentrate its superior forces, defeat several major fleets of the New Federation, and then force them to sign a contract, demanding compensation and resources, by approaching the city with troops."

"The empire cannot afford to fight a real war of national annihilation now. The new federation is too big and the empire does not have such large reserves."

Edwan asked: "If the empire appears too strong, won't other weak countries unite?"

This is indeed the truth," Yang Luo squinted and smiled, "The situation will evolve in two directions, a galactic war or a local galactic war. It depends on whether the empire prioritizes the elimination of the New Federation's fleet or the

Prioritize occupying the administrative star of the new federation."

"What's the wisest plan?" Adwan asked.

Yang Luo answered without thinking: "Destroy the New Federation fleet, occupy the New Federation's resource stars, kidnap the New Federation's scientific researchers, destroy the New Federation's industrial advantage industries, attack those heavy industry planets, and then force the New Federation's political parties to

Sign the instrument of surrender."

Adwang leaned back.

"Oh, Luo, you are terrible."

"Isn't this the basis of war?"

Yang Luo spread his hands and was about to continue talking when he heard Lu's call.

"Boss, Hera agreed to all the conditions."

Yang Luo:

His mood dropped inexplicably and he sighed slowly.

"Adwan, are you free tonight?"

"Of course, my time tonight is all yours, you can do whatever you want."

"Let's go to the nightclub!"

"I seem to be the emperor of this country."

"That's not right. This is called having fun with the people." Yang Luo grabbed Adwang's neck, "If you put on a mask, wouldn't no one be able to recognize you? I haven't been in Yilanduo for several years.

Xing went to the nightclub, the girl must have changed."

"You two!"

Emilia stood up angrily: "Are you still a bit serious! You are the soul of this country!"

Yang Luo: "Take you with me."
Chapter completed!