Daphne moved forward naturally and took Yang Ming's arm.

Yang Ming lowered his car window and waved to the people gathered on the road, which immediately aroused waves of cheers.

"White Ghost! Bravo White Ghost!"

"The Empire is proud of you!"

"Ghost! Ghost!"

The crowd made an astonishing noise, and the vanity in Yang Ming's heart was greatly satisfied.

Daphne whispered from the side: "You have more male fans than female fans, which is really enviable."

"And you?"

"I have more female fans than male fans, the ratio is about seven to three."

Yang Ming continued to smile and wave, and muttered: "I am one of the male fans. You are much more dazzling when you are on stage than when you are in bed."

Daphne raised her hand and twisted Yang Ming's arm.

The palace guard who drove the car was in danger and laughed out loud.

They acted very affectionate, although nothing actually happened.

The crowd spread all the way to the vicinity of the palace module, and the formation inside the palace was no weaker than outside the palace.

A large number of ceremonial soldiers directly surrounded the road. When Yang Ming and Daphne passed by hand in hand, they would raise the decorative firearms in their hands.

All the elders from the Presbytery in the Emperor Star were present, and all the Dukes and Princes from the surface of the Emperor Star had arrived. They stood on the left and right outside the main door of the palace, giving warm applause to Yang Ming and Daphne's arrival.

The old emperor was wearing a white dress, with a gentle smile on his lips, sitting on the high seat in the main hall that symbolized imperial power.

Director Ino, who was wearing a white coat, was standing next to the throne and was also standing and applauding at this moment, thus highlighting the dignity of His Majesty the Emperor.

Yang Ming had various murmurs in his heart.

But the old emperor whom he called a fool back then had all set up a pattern of this level. As the hero of the empire, the White Ghost, the Lord of the Dark Star, the actual controller of the Luofeng Alliance, the forerunner of Faaya's game, Faaya

The contractor of the experimental project, the ancient god's life form, cannot be too stingy.

Yang Ming patted Daphne's little hand, gently pulled away from her, gave a military salute to the old man and old lady on the left and right, and then trotted forward directly into the palace.

This group of seemingly most noble nobles in the empire followed them into the hall.

Yang Ming stood still in front of the throne, his eyes slightly moist, then he raised his chest and raised his head, and gave a very vigorous wave-off salute to His Majesty the Emperor.

"His Majesty!"

He shouted with great emotion: "I'm back! Finally, I can see you again!"

Daphne forced herself not to laugh from behind, so that a faint tremor appeared on her delicate face.

Hanton's acting skills can make him a drama actor!

The old emperor stood up and took the initiative to greet him.

Yang Ming lowered his head and actually squeezed out a little... crocodile tears.

After the drama of reconciliation between the emperor and his subjects, a grand banquet was held in the palace, and Yang Ming and Daphne were arranged beside the emperor. The two people's inseparable appearance also made many nobles understand Yang Ming's current status.

Especially the elders of the Presbytery.

Before today, they had been following His Majesty the Emperor's wishes and holding back their energy to attack the White Ghost on the Emperor Star. Even if the White Ghost could not be executed, they would still make him suffer.

But now, His Majesty the Emperor is fully expressing his love for the white ghost.

This reminded the elders...the incident where the former great elder led all the elders to force the palace, but was killed by the white ghost...

The elders quickly found their positions and hurriedly sent messages to their offline nobles, asking them to send more resources to Saka Star.

By the way, when the banquet gradually reached a climax under the catalysis of singing and dancing, the newly-appointed Grand Elder and the Archbishop of the Empire Development Religion came to toast Yang Ming together, and said a lot of praises such as thanking Yang Ming for his contribution to the Empire.

Discourse.

With the great elder and archbishop taking the lead, this group of nobles moved forward to show their goodwill.

Although Yang Ming welcomed all who came, he did not get too close to these nobles and was simply polite.

The emperor was very satisfied with Yang Ming's performance.

The Imperial Blade should look like the Imperial Blade.

The banquet lasted for more than two hours, and Director Ino wanted to go back to rest and say goodbye to His Majesty the Emperor.

Director Inuo glanced at Yang Ming before leaving. Yang Ming understood and took the initiative to get up and follow him. He sent Director Ino out of the hall and walked together to the nearby special elevator.

"Hanton."

Director Ino's hair on her temples has turned completely white.

He put his hands in the outer pockets of his white coat, admiring the gorgeous night view of the palace, and whispered: "Did the Fayans foreshadow the coming of the insect tide to you? Tell the truth."

"No," Yang Ming said, "They didn't show up to see me. So far, only when I defeated the Valkyrie did a piece of thought from a Faya civilization individual appear and communicate directly with me. He asked me to let go.

One horse past Valkyrie."

"Where is Whistle now?"

"I have locked up the border of the empire," Yang Ming said with a smile, "With me here, there is no need to wander."

Director Ino turned his head and stared at Yang Ming, who responded with a slight smile.

Director Eno asked: "Then how did you know that the insect tide was coming? I mean, before we explored the borders of the galaxy and determined that the bugs were gathering on a large scale, you seemed to know the news months in advance."

"A kind of feeling," Yang Ming said in a deep voice, "When I close my eyes or have some strange feeling in my heart, I can see a starry sky, see the green light dots representing the Zerg, and see the inner space of the Milky Way.

The fire of human civilization, this fire is so fragile."

Director Ino nodded: "Yes, this flame is so fragile that it cannot withstand even a small fluctuation in a large galaxy cluster."

"This insect wave may cause many civilian casualties."

Yang Ming’s eyes were extremely sincere:

"No matter what you think of me, I want to try my best to play my role in this insect wave. This may be the reason why the Faya people urged me to get the cell cluster."

Director Ino whispered: "Do you know why I suddenly gave you a cell mass?"

"note?"

"Yes."

Director Ino narrowed his eyes slightly:

"The Fayans are preparing for their game.

"They are aligning the power of polities across the galaxy.

"I have privately contacted similar organizations of the Guel Alliance and the United States of Free America, and they gave me a definite answer. They followed the will of the Faya people, so they joined this war in order to increase the empire's military strength to a certain extent.

It will be weakened to a certain extent and maintain the strength of the top three powers of the New Federation."

Yang Ming frowned and asked: "The insect wave is about to attack, and the Queen is about to ascend to another dimension. Why should we weaken the empire? Shouldn't the empire have more powerful power to fight against the Queen?"

"Because the Great Queen is not a threat to the empire at all," Director Ino chuckled, "We have at least three secret weapons that can repel the Great Queen on the verge of dimension advancement."

Yang Ming:……

Fortunately, he did not choose to fall out with the empire directly.

This background is really terrifying.

"Hanton, the empire's secret weapon cannot be tampered with."

Director Ino looked at Yang Ming:

"But I still hope that the empire can lose less people.

"As you said, all people should have the right to live, and I respect this right.

"I have paved the way for you. Next, you will be fully involved in the preparation activities to fight against the insect tide. You will be temporarily granted great authority to mobilize the empire's war preparation resources.

“I predict that around this insect wave, the Faya game may begin, although I don’t quite understand what the Faya people are waiting for.

"As long as you live up to the empire, the empire will not live up to your home planet. We have prepared 30,000 imperial nobles and 10 billion imperial citizens for your home planet. This is what you deserve."

Yang Ming clenched his fists slightly and nodded firmly with a firm gaze: "Even if it costs me everything!"

Director Ino smiled and patted his shoulder: "Go back, don't let our Emperor think too much, he will be jealous if you are too affectionate with me."

Yang Ming stood still and gave a military salute.

When Director Ino boarded the shuttle bus, Yang Ming watched him for a while before turning around.

At a certain moment, the old man and the young man had an extremely weak but very similar smile.

It was a slightly disdainful smile.

Sorry, I originally wanted to make up for the third update, but I didn't expect that something happened at home. My daughter got infected with influenza A at 40 degrees Celsius, so I flew back to Chongqing from Weihai, where she was in seclusion, at noon. I just finished coding a chapter after returning from the hospital.

I'll add more after the little bean sprouts recover.

I haven't been very diligent in updating this month, so I'm sorry to ask for votes. I'll try my best to do it next month!
Chapter completed!