"How about I set it as a mission reward?" The old emperor chuckled, "Actually, someone told me that if you get that ball of cells, you may become a new Valkyrie, a real ancient god's life form... I actually

I still know a lot about these things.”

As soon as Yang Ming approached, the earl couldn't help but stand up, scaring the beautiful woman beside him so much that she covered her chest.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Your Majesty, it's better not to take too big a step. You are still young and powerful in the emperor's industry and have plenty of time."

A somewhat familiar voice sounded:

"White Ghost, Viscount Hanton is here!"

The emperor leaned towards Yang Ming and said with a smile, "I'm very happy that you can come."

Yang Ming didn't even need to use chopsticks to eat, they could all handle it with just one hand.

Gee, a canary in a cage.

As for how many protective measures were in place around the seemingly undefended old emperor, Yang Ming was not interested in trying it.

Third, don’t go to the banquets of the princes, princesses, and princes who live on the surface of the Emperor Star unless necessary. Going in is equivalent to falling into a mud pit. There are all degenerate pleasure gardens. His Majesty the Emperor doesn’t like those guys very much.

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In the square during 'daytime', more than a dozen buildings had risen at the moment. Inside, one could see famous men and women, who seemed to be holding more than a dozen singing and dancing performances at the same time.

Yang Ming was silent.

He is a small vanguard, a reformed warrior, trying to control the old emperor of the empire?

That...is not impossible.

Yang Ming smiled and carefully sensed the surrounding biological energy. He didn't find any ambush, so he walked towards the main hall a hundred meters away with confidence.

Now it seems that even Adwang’s eyebrows are green!

"Viscount Hanton, we're just ahead."

"Yes, Your Majesty, this is very important for my genetic stability."

From the tone of the two palace guard captains, Yang Ming could tell that they were disdainful of most princes and princesses. This was also related to the strong restrictions imposed by the Imperial Noble Code on princes and princesses.

"please."

Where is the emperor?

"Viscount Hamton," a call came from nearby, and two middle-aged men wearing guard uniforms walked out of the shadows in the corner, "Please come with us, His Majesty is already waiting for you."

"Okay, wise majesty."

The others were all young people, and there was one among them who was breathing rapidly and looking at Yang Ming with blazing eyes. Yang Ming didn't want to see this young man.

The two middle-aged men looked at each other and each showed a meaningful smile.

Yang Ming sighed secretly in his heart and stepped forward.

He paused and looked around, but he didn't see the 'father-in-law' who was responsible for making the announcement, nor did he see any floating ball or video doorbell.

Yang Ming took a closer look and subconsciously thought that the old emperor was browsing the 'collections' of his online favorites.

The emperor's right hand, Yang Ming understands, is an organization or individual who does the emperor's dirty work, forming a deterrent to the emperor's visible forces, similar to the 'Jinyiwei'.

"Just like Atro, he has an uncle who has retired from the military but retains great influence. Lasoga is the representative of the new generation of imperial nobles. They are also the most promising young people in their respective systems."

"It may be very difficult to implement this matter..."

When he walked a little further away, the elevator attendant couldn't help but look at Yang Ming's back a few more times, and then took the profile of Yang Ming's secretly photographed just now and shared it with his little sisters using the dedicated network on the Emperor Star.

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The old emperor sighed: "Do you think, if I keep struggling like this, will the empire have an internal crisis?"

"Relax and just chat with me. Just think that I am an old drunkard who is out of work and come to drink."

The emperor suddenly said: "You seem to want a ball of cells?"

"Your Majesty, do you doubt my loyalty to you?"

The old emperor clinked glasses with Yang Ming, and Yang Ming took the water and drank it.

These two people were probably middle-level cadres of the palace security department, close ministers of the emperor. One was a military technician, and the other was selected from the army.

Well, it’s Jinyiwei, definitely not Dongxi Factory!

Ding.

Yang Ming asked: "I saw Princess Lorna on the news. Does she live near the palace, or does she live on the surface?"

He is using his own force value to gain a BOSS position in the empire.

And now, his situation is not that good.

There was still a long way to go, so Yang Ming took the opportunity to chat with these two middle-aged men.

The guide on the right lowered his voice: "I heard that Princess Lorna had a fierce fight with the princes of several subordinate countries, and there may be some innovations in the gameplay."

Among these princes and princesses, except for the lucky one who inherits the throne, the others can only be idlers. Their greatest value is in marriages with foreign countries or filling in missions abroad.

The guide smiled and said: "These are just some members of the royal family. They are here to represent His Majesty and entertain nobles from all corners of the empire. Because there have been more nobles coming to Emperor Star to meet His Majesty recently, more than ten banquet halls will be opened here at the same time."

Ding!

The beautiful girl standing at the door of the elevator said softly: "Sir, we have arrived at gate 0024 of the palace module."

Yang Ming nodded slightly.

There is a truth, and Yang Ming understands it.

Just go in directly?

The guards just stared at Yang Ming with no intention of moving forward.

"After all, this time we faced the Space Zerg and the New Federation and achieved a huge victory. This victory is also unprecedented."

They pulled out Yang Ming's chair, one of them helped Yang Ming sit down, and the other waited behind.

"Atero and Count Lasoga from the Military Intelligence Bureau are both old acquaintances of yours. You can get to know the others later. They are all guys I selected from different systems.

Unlike those colorful and open aristocratic gatherings seen on Yangming Road, the place here is quite sober.

"Real meaning?"

But he quickly realized that the old emperor was indeed browsing his 'collection'.

Yang Ming said gratefully: "Thank you two brothers for reminding me."

Once he becomes the emperor's lackey, it will be difficult to clear his name in the empire. He will become a thorn in the side of the nobles, the Council of Elders and even the military.

He is simple, easy to deceive, and a passionate young man.

Several officials who were discussing some government affairs walked toward the elevator.

Yang Ming wondered: "Your Majesty, what system am I in?"

A few seconds of silence for Edwan.

Yang Ming looked stern.

"Yes," Yang Ming said straightforwardly, "Your Majesty, you want to use me to create fear for them, and in the face of fear, someone will inevitably stand up and resist."

"Great Your Majesty!"

There is no regular monitoring here, but if something goes wrong, the palace module can retrieve the 'memory' of any area.

"Um?"

"But I think the necessary fear can correct their understanding of the word emperor.

Yang Ming climbed up the stairs and arrived in front of the main hall under the watchful eyes of hundreds of guards, both openly and secretly.

The old emperor glanced at Revell, then at Yang Ming, with a hint of meaning in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Come and sit down, Hanton, come to me."

Certificate of application?

To kill a prince?

Yang Ming put the disc away and was about to say a few flattering words when he heard the emperor whisper:

"He is my biological brother. Who asked him to rape my history teacher back then? Give him a shocking way to die... You would do such a thing, right?"

Yang Ming raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose.

Although he really wanted to say "once once is new, twice will be familiar" to show off in front of the emperor, but his shame made him choose to remain silent and just nodded calmly.

"I was a pirate during the most difficult time," Yang Ming whispered.
Chapter completed!