Yang Luo smiled and waved his hand, then continued to look at Revell: "Tell me, what is your pain?"

"Alas, my pain is far greater than that of ordinary people."

Revell sighed:

"The pain of ordinary citizens of the empire lies in their limited material life and social environment that encounters obstacles everywhere, but they can have a rich spiritual world, allowing themselves to have new desires to pursue at all times."

"And what about me? My spiritual world is completely barren. It is the most boring desert in the galaxy."

"Why?" Yang Luo wondered, "Are you suffering from a hidden illness?"

"My body is very healthy," Revell raised his eyebrows, and then sighed, "It can be said that my body is a bit too healthy. This makes me imagine the script of 'Short Life with Limited Blooms'.

It became a luxury.”

"Then why are you desolate?" Yang Luo was full of confusion.

Revel smiled bitterly, leaned back on the chair, and his eyes gradually became distant:

"Since I was born, I have been imprinted on the noble list by the surname Lasojia."

"I am a hereditary earl with a territory, and according to the ancestral teachings of my family, I am not allowed to actively seek promotion to the title, so I have no room to pursue power, and I have lost this part of my desire."

"When I was young and ignorant, I received normal sexual enlightenment education, but when I couldn't control my curiosity and tasted the forbidden fruit at the age of sixteen, I lost this curiosity in just a few years.

In the past two years, I have begun to try the most replicable robot companion to seek a little bit of excitement."

"I decided to be a scientist when I was six years old. Now I have obtained three doctoral certificates."

"When I was eight years old, I determined to improve the living environment of the residents of the territory. As a result, I completed the fifty-year goal ahead of schedule at the age of eighteen, tripling the average income of the residents of the territory. If I were not included in the wealth gap index, I would be ranked first among all administrative stars in the empire.

Three."

"When I was twenty years old, I already wanted to imitate my father and pursue adventure and excitement. However, because my father had an accident because of this, the people around me tried their best to stop me."

"I couldn't bear to hurt them, so I could only suppress the desire in my heart, bathe alone in the cold reflected light of the satellite every night, and quietly think about the meaning of life."

"Until that day, I saw an electronic newspaper."

[Surprise! The white ghost destroys the underground insect swarm alone! 】

Revell's eyes shone again and he stared at Yang Luo:

"Since then, I have found the direction of life and the motivation for self-innovation."

"I started working out hard, and my weight increased from 130 kilograms to 165 kilograms now. In one and a half years, I got a professional certificate in fencing and won the top three in the annual professional competition!"

"I swear, I will follow your footsteps, unlock the mysteries of the human body, and become a superhero who protects mankind!"

He took off his coat and stood directly on the chair, showing off the strong muscles of his upper body.

"Now, my idol!"

"I want to face the gap between you and me, and let me directly experience your power!"

"Hit me head-on! I've been waiting for this day for a long time! Hurry! Don't hesitate! Let me feel your power!"

Yang Luo and Atro looked at each other.

The former's eyes were full of confusion, and the latter's eyes were full of dementia.

The surrounding maids and secretaries looked at the young man with admiration. Two girls had begun to breathe heavily and were about to lose their balance.

Yang Luo squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "There really is everyone in the aristocratic circle."

Atero raised his hand and touched his cheek: "Lin Zi is big, please give him some satisfaction. This earl has amazing financial resources and a very thick network of connections. It is best not to offend him."

"Ahem! Come down first, don't stand so high."

Yang Luo said warmly:

"You want to feel my power, right?"

"Yes!" Revell jumped in front of Yang Luo, "You give me a punch, please respect me and give me a punch of your true power."

Yang Luo thought for a moment and said slowly: "First of all, I don't approve of your way of chasing stars. If you respect me, I hope you will restrain yourself and hide your yearning and respect for me in your heart."

"Yeah! I understand!" Revell whispered, "Maybe I did go a little too far..."

"Secondly, my power is hard for you to bear, and I am the product of genetic experiments. I have experienced hell-like pain. This is not a good memory of mine."

Yang Luo frowned and said:

"You are a little selfish and self-satisfied. You really respect others, think in their shoes, and think about whether my behavior will cause trouble to the other person."

Revell pursed his lips tightly, like a primary school student who had done something wrong and lowered his head to listen to the lesson.

"Finally, I can show my strength, but after showing my strength, I will leave. My girlfriend is still waiting for me at home. My desires are normal and orderly."

Yang Luo raised a finger and gently poked the table in front of him. The table fell into pieces in an instant, but the bowls, chopsticks and cups on it floated quietly.

Revel's eyes widened.

Yang Luo stood up calmly, raised his hand to straighten the collar of his dress, and took a step forward. The maids, secretaries, and old housekeepers all around him were suspended in the air.

The soft shouts continued one after another, and the girls quickly covered the hem of their 'True Anti-Gravity' skirts.

As Yang Luo moved forward, more and more tables and chairs began to float weightlessly, but Atero and several hotel service staff stood there calmly, with shocked expressions.

"besides."

Yang Luo stopped and turned to look at Revell:

"The war against the Zerg is a struggle between humans and aliens for living space. You should have experienced the cruelty of it. Stop worrying about whether it is a desert or not. If you really want to contribute to mankind, take practical actions."

"I will repay your pain far more than anyone else."

"Bullshit."

Yang Luo turned around and left. After a few seconds, tables, chairs, and figures were all smashed down, and all kinds of cups, bowls, and chopsticks were thrown to the floor.

Revel was lying on the cold floor. At this moment, he seemed to realize something.

In the early morning, the balcony of the villa beside the lake in the mountains.

Yang Luo, who was wearing a bathrobe, stretched out and began to welcome the baptism of stellar light, feeling extremely comfortable all over.

Catherine, who had just finished getting up and washing up, trotted forward from behind, directly hit someone with the ball, hugged Yang Luo's waist from behind, and sniffed Yang Luo carefully.

She clicked her tongue softly: "You came back so late last night, did you do anything bad behind my back?"

Yang Luo smiled and said: "Captain, how dare I? I don't dare to face your ship-cutting knife."

"Really do not have?"

"Of course not. I also met a pervert, but he was a man."

"It seems that men can also be love rivals," Catherine lowered her head and muttered.

Yang Luo turned around and hugged her, raised his hand to tickle her accurately, but Catherine smiled and dodged. The two of them had a fight on the balcony, and then hugged each other and looked at each other, and started a daily French kiss in the morning light.

As they kissed, the two people's increasingly passionate movements gradually slowed down. At the same time, they frowned and looked at the villa next door not far away.

"Isn't there no one living there?" Yang Luo asked in confusion.

Catherine muttered: "Let's just go inside. I remember that the next door was still empty yesterday."

Sudden!

Four cute girls in maid costumes jumped out from the balcony of the villa next door, each wearing cat ears and cat claws. They made cute gestures towards Yang Luo and Catherine, and shouted in unison:

"Master! Good morning! It's another day full of energy!"

Yang Luo's facial muscles twitched twice.

Catherine held his hands, clearly displaying a power that was not belonging to ordinary human women.

Drop, drop.

Rhythmic mechanical prompts echoed continuously in the dark space.

The girl huddled in the black box seemed to hear a faint conversation coming from the darkness.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this is not in line with the rules. According to the instructions of our ancestors, we cannot pray unless the empire encounters a crisis or major incident."

"Who makes the rules?"

"Yes, it is the late emperors."

"When they made the rules, they were the emperor. When I update the rules now, I am also the emperor. Isn't this okay?"

"this·"

"prayer."

"But."

"Your sister seems to be eager to sit in your seat."
Chapter completed!