Sherman Empire Emperor Star, the archbishop's residence on the edge of the palace module.

The emperor sat quietly on the floating sofa, with several young maids standing quietly behind him.

The Archbishop, who had always sat next to His Majesty the Emperor on important occasions, was now standing aside with a pale face, holding a scepter in his hand.

The crystal at the end of the scepter has been activated, and is only a few centimeters away from the groove on the ground that is filled with straight lines.

The grandmother-like archbishop said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty... this is a taboo. You should understand that doing so may bring disaster."

"Disaster? What kind of disaster is it? Can you describe it in detail?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is just the ancestral teaching."

"Look, are the ancestral teachings completely correct? Are your words completely correct?"

The old emperor smiled with narrowed eyes and said warmly:

"I spent a few days studying the dozen or so emperors who were deemed incompetent in the empire's long history. They are all my ancestors."

"You are my teacher and my enlightener."

"You keep telling me that the emperor only needs to abide by his duties and control his influence within the Emperor Star and the Emperor Star Circle, so that the empire can move forward smoothly. However, the empire's economy and population are constantly declining."

"You keep telling me not to have any thoughts of expansion and reform. I can enjoy life as much as I want and enjoy the increase in my life span caused by various normal medical technologies. I can live to at least 160 years old."

"But I am ninety-two years old now, and my body feels a little weak. How do you think I will spend the next seventy years?",

"You keep telling me that as long as I have enough children to continue Levi Sherman's bloodline, I will have completed my historical mission."

"But teacher, can you answer me now, is there anything irreplaceable about such an emperor?"

Cold sweat broke out on the Archbishop's forehead.

She whispered: "Your Majesty, your idea is very dangerous to the empire."

"You'd better listen to me," the emperor raised the cane in his hand that was studded with the most precious minerals in the universe, "otherwise I will replace you with your sister, or your twenty-two-year-old granddaughter with an extremely good figure.

Let your granddaughter stand here without any clothes and use your staff as the fulcrum for pole dancing."

"His Majesty!"

The archbishop's eyes were full of struggle.

The emperor's eyes suddenly became sharp: "I have enjoyed enough. I need a little exciting adventure to satisfy me. You are my teacher, so I will waste so much saliva."

The archbishop closed his eyes, gripped the scepter tightly, and raised it high.

She seemed to have practiced it countless times, even though her eyes were closed and her hands were shaking, when she dropped the scepter, the crystal at the end of the scepter was embedded in the groove below.

The overall building with a metal structure trembled slightly, and light blue fluorescence appeared on the ground, which quickly spread toward the underground.

"Wow."

The old emperor looked at this scene with bright eyes.

The archbishop lowered his head and sighed, as if he had lost all his strength. He held the scepter and slowly slid it down. He murmured something in his mouth, but did not say anything more. He just said:

"Your Majesty, the goddess has awakened."

The old emperor looked up, but couldn't see anything unusual: "Where is she? Let me see her."

A cold female voice sounded from all around: "Display in visible mode."

A little bit of faint light floats out from the ground. It seems that these lights are controllable substances, entities that can be aggregated, and are not simply three-dimensional image effects.

Her body began to condense and reveal from her feet, then her legs, hips, abdomen, chest, neck, head... Her waterfall-like long hair slid down her back, and her mature and graceful figure was wrapped in a tight-fitting combat uniform.

The old emperor's eyes were slightly obsessed, and he stared at this naked woman quietly.

This is not the image of a girl. There are no chains on her wrists or ankles, only a collar around her neck.

Her beautiful face seemed to be real. As her eyelashes fluttered and she opened her eyes, her ice-blue eyes did not contain any human emotions.

The old emperor murmured: "This is Li, the most important comrade and partner of our ancestors... Mei, she is so beautiful, this is a beauty that does not belong to humans."

The Archbishop prostrated himself on the ground.

The mature image of Li kept whispering:

"The empire's crisis has not been detected, the approach of a strong enemy has not been detected, a large-scale rebellion has not been detected, and a strong enemy country has not been detected."

"Specific instructions need to be implemented."

"I will fall asleep again after the countdown ends, ten, nine, eight, seven, six·"

"Oh! Please stop!"

The old emperor jumped up excitedly, walked barefoot on the ground, and shouted loudly: "I am the current Emperor of the Sherman Empire, and I am the master of this price!"

The mature image of Li's eyes seemed to have some focus, and he looked down at the old emperor.

Just when the old emperor was about to speak, there was a hiss, and Li's image exploded to pieces.

There was a cold response from all around:

"Target has insufficient permissions."

Permissions?

Insufficient permissions?

The emperor's eyes widened. He stood there barefooted, then looked down at the prostrate archbishop. Suddenly, he rushed forward a few steps furiously, raised his right foot and kicked the archbishop over.

"Insufficient authority? Insufficient authority? I am the emperor! I am the master of this country! What the hell are you doing!"

The archbishop raised his head and glanced at the emperor, then adjusted the direction of his kneeling with some difficulty, slowly knelt down facing the emperor, and remained silent for a long time.

"Are you mute? Give me a reasonable explanation immediately!"

"Your Majesty... we cannot order the goddess. We can only use the program formulated by the great founding emperor. The entire Emperor Star is a super master brain, and this is the body of the goddess..."

The old emperor frowned tightly, and then seemed to suddenly become enlightened. He pointed at the archbishop with his finger, turned to the floating sofa, and sat on it with the help of the maid.

He waved to the maid on the side, asked the maid to move forward, caressed the maid's body unscrupulously, as if to vent his emotions, and whispered something into the maid's ear.

After a while, the suspended sofa slowly floated away, and the four maids slowly walked around the archbishop.

One person took off the strip of cloth tied to the waist of the skirt, and two maids held down the archbishop who did not resist.

"Her sister is much more knowledgeable than her and takes good care of herself."

The emperor chuckled and said.

Ding ding!

Yang Luo casually opened the narrow screen of the Internet access terminal and glanced at it.

[Lu, Thunderbolt Invincible Girl Assistant,: News just came out from the Emperor Star Circle. The royal family announced the replacement of the Archbishop. Now the Archbishop looks a bit young. 】

Yang Luo tapped his finger on the screen so that Lu knew he had read the message.

Then, Yang Luo looked up at Catherine, who was crossing her arms, putting on a windbreaker and crossing her legs, and smiled a little guiltily.

"Catherine, you must listen to my explanation."

"Um."

"That Count Revell is really innocent of me!"

"Um."

"Why don't you believe it?"

Yang Luo said sternly: "You know me well. I only like women with good figures, lovely and charming people like you. How can I like men? This is just a fan of White Ghost. What does it have to do with Hanton and me?

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"snort!"

Catherine glanced at the pile of gifts on the side and pointed at a box of sex toys that she picked out alone.

"explain."

Yang Luo groaned a few times: "I think, why don't you take this to him and ask him? If it's not a mistake and he sent it to the wrong person, can you help me teach him a lesson? I think this is just disgusting me."

"Just go," Catherine stood up furiously, holding the packaging box in her hands, pulling out her ship-cutting knife from the weapons cabinet, and kicked out the door.

Yang Luo quickly slipped to the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor and looked next door, using his extremely sharp ears.

Catherine knocked on the door!

Oops, the doorbell was not pressed, and the violent door-smashing mode was directly activated. The real scene of catching the mistress was nothing more than this.

There were heavy footsteps in the nearby villa, and several people jumped out of the indoor swimming pool.

The door of the villa opened, and several cute maid girls exclaimed, followed by a soft moan.

"Eh? Isn't this something I can't find? Oops! Why did it end up at your place!"

"Sorry, sorry, maybe it got mixed up in the gift given to the master by the earl!"

"Oh! This is so shameful! That's mine, our thing, can you give it back to us?"

Catherine:
To be continued...