"Everyone!"

Adwang stood up and slowly lowered his head towards the conference table.

"The future destiny of this country rests on everyone, but now that we are sitting in the position of decision-makers, we must shoulder this responsibility and resist this pressure.

"We will definitely see a turn for the better, and there must be a way to ease the empire's encirclement and suppression of us!

"Please believe me! Please give me a certain amount of time!"

Sigh.

The desperate eyes of the ministers.

There are still carefree people on the streets.

After the meeting, Adwang locked himself in the office, took a few bottles of wine, and then sat there staring at the wall in a daze.

He was thinking of a solution;

He will surely find a way;

he……

"Your Majesty," Guina's voiceover sounded, "The Sherman Empire may send a mission to us. After exerting extreme pressure, they should try to conquer us again."

Edwan sighed, stood up and walked to the sofa.

"I'll take a nap and ask Ming if he has any good ideas."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Screen transition.

"The Imperial formation will arrive in seventy minutes, and you just slept for less than fifty minutes.

"Should I inject you with a sleeping reagent? Pretend to be sick to avoid possible troubles in the empire this time."

"Ming, do you want me to have a good sleep?"

Adwang was stunned for a while while holding the sleeping reagent, returned to the room, and said a few words to his girlfriend.

"Something went wrong... The two fleets led by Gudunmaha to support the empire have been surrounded by elite fleets of the Imperial Expeditionary Force..."

"The fleets that support the empire are in turn divided and surrounded by the empire's elite fleets?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, you heard it right. However, the ministers judged that the empire will not directly attack its vassal countries. This will destroy their credibility with the vassal countries. These are the exact words of General Yang Ming."

"This Lorna."

Adwang sneered, and he began to pace back and forth in the office, thinking about something.

The scene changes, the imperial mission is about to arrive, and Edwan is about to put on the patch with the sleeping reagent.

He stopped his assistant's movements, his Adam's apple trembling, and wanted to think for a few more minutes;

He asked the people around him what the empire could do to control Luo Feng. The Sherman Empire had laid so much groundwork, so there must be some plan. If he went, would he be replaced like his father?

"Your Majesty Edwan, you don't have to think too much."

"What about the fleet that Gudunmaha took away? There are 600,000 Luofeng soldiers on it, which is one-third of our weak military strength!"

quarrel, disagreement.

The assistant wanted to force Edwang to coma, but Edwang struggled violently, and finally yelled and threw the sleeping reagent aside.

The screen switched and Edwan left the palace and entered the Sherman Empire's ship.

He sat in front of Princess Lorna and rejected the contract handed over by Lorna;

He turned around and left, and a row of maids appeared in front, hitting him constantly and piercing his skin with tiny spikes.

Edwan's body trembled and he slowly fell down. The maids lowered their heads and disappeared into the corridor of the spacecraft.

He held on to the wall and walked forward little by little, but the background sound of the picture became the conversation between him and Yang Ming.

"What do you think? Edwan? I'm on my way to Gudunmaha."

"It's useless, Ming. We must avoid the stranglehold of the empire now. We don't have enough time, and the empire won't allow us to escape their control. The economy we have developed is just a piece of fat in their eyes. What can you do?

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"Adwan! Don't be too idealistic! What they are going to do now is what they did to your father back then!"

"That's our chance, Ming."

"Are you stupid? Do you know what they did to your father?"

"Replace, replace the omnic, and you have the means to contain this omnic, just like you did to my father, right Ming?"

Yang Ming was silent.

"This is the opportunity, Luofeng's only chance. Otherwise, no matter who becomes the emperor, the Sherman family can use the same means to control Luofeng."

"But, Edwan, this is unreasonable."

"There is nothing reasonable or unreasonable in politics. We have come all the way and are only two steps away from success."

Adwang's body could no longer support his walking.

The quarrel became gradually distant.

Adwan's voice kept shouting.

"If you respect me, then do what I want! I am the emperor..."

"Promise me that the future throne will be given to Emilia. I believe that Emilia will be better than me. She will perfectly replace my role and continue our career. And, and..."

Adwang held on to the bulkhead of the cabin and slowly slid down. He sat there and looked at the light source of the ship.

"Promise me that the Luofeng Alliance must abide by the three principles we have set. The Luofeng people will usher in a new era of democracy, freedom, rule of law, fairness and independence..."

"Promise me, Ming."

"Revolution must make sacrifices, and the first person to sacrifice should be the emperor of this country."

Yang Ming's voice was hoarse: "I promise."

"Thanks."

Organs are failing rapidly, and vision is slowly blurring.

Edwan suddenly laughed.

He closed his eyes and sat helplessly in the cabin, a strand of hair slowly falling off.

The background sound turned into a harsh 'ding' sound, and the screen gradually faded into darkness.

"Tell me...forget it, I'm not qualified to love her."

The video ends.

Throughout the Luofeng Empire, the entire Luofeng Alliance, wherever there was a screen, people stood and sat there blankly, staring at the darkening picture in front of them.

The planet Elendor became so quiet;

The deep starry sky seemed to be filled with only background noise;

Human civilization in the galaxy spreads this story.

Luofeng Empire Palace, corner of the bedroom.

Emilia knelt on the ground, and despite the consolation of several female ministers, she still cried uncontrollably.

Yang Ming walked up to Emilia and whispered: "Five minutes, adjust your mood."

Emilia seemed not to have heard, still burying her head and crying.

Yang Ming sighed secretly in his heart.

He shouldn't be here, playing this video edited by Law to the ministers, generals, and Emilia.

Yang Ming adjusted his military uniform and raised his hand to make a gesture.

The door to the dormitory opened, and two rows of guards in costumes lined up forward at the same time. Two sets of floating balls appeared in front of and behind the desk in the dormitory.

Broadcasting on all channels throughout the Luofeng Alliance has officially begun.

The picture that appeared on the broadcast was this empty desk and the ministers standing around it.

The whole place was silent.

Footsteps sounded, and Yang Ming, dressed in Luofeng military uniform and carrying the rank of lieutenant general on his shoulders, appeared in the center of the screen, standing in front of the desk.

He was silent and just stared at the camera.

And this silence seemed to catch up with all the people in the Luofeng Alliance who were watching the live broadcast.

"Yes! We have known for a long time the evil plan implemented by the Sherman Empire."

Yang Ming raised his chest and raised his head, his voice seemed to be roaring:

"His Majesty Edwan's father has been controlled by the Sherman Empire using omnics for nearly ten years!

"In the past ten years, the Luofeng Empire has been deeply exploited by the Sherman Empire! The annual silver we paid has continued to increase! The industrial chain we have worked hard to build has been easily taken away by the empire. All technologies must use imperial patents, and the social wealth has been seriously damaged.
To be continued...