Walk alone in the abyss

"Yang Ming walked back to the prison from outside?"

Edwan looked at the intelligence officer in front of him, and couldn't help but lean back, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman who was laughing with several maids on the batting field not far away.

It was Her Royal Highness, a princess of the Sherman Empire, the one who had the right to inherit the throne, but was ranked very low.

Similarly, this Her Royal Highness is Edwan's current lover in name, and the two of them have also had some intimate exchanges after retreating from the maid, and they feel pretty good about each other.

But Edwan knew that this was an ordinary royal love affair that was destined to have no results.

"Your Highness," the intelligence officer said with a smile, "do you want to summon Viscount Yang Ming?"

"Meet?"

Edwan frowned and said, "I don't like this word. From now on, regarding Yang Ming, treat him in the same position as me. He is my best friend, you understand."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Edwan turned his head to look at the princess, and said slowly: "Tell me, if I take this highness to the prison, will she find it very novel?"

"this……"

"What a great idea."

Edwan picked up the iced drink in front of him, raised his head and took a sip, got up and walked towards the batting field.

The intelligence officer's aunt couldn't help raising her hand to her forehead.

...

The lowest floor of the main building of the suburban prison, Yang Ming's exclusive space.

On the projection screen, Gudun Maha's skinny face solemnly reported the mixed formation of the Fourth Fleet and the Sixth Fleet.

With the support from the Sherman Empire, the heavily damaged Fourth Fleet recovered quickly.

The New Federation was suppressed by the Sherman Empire, Luofeng ushered in a rare peace, and the recruits filled by the various fleets were also undergoing emergency training.

"...According to your request, the promotion path of the young and strong in the army has been unblocked, and most of the young officers worthy of training are placed in positions with potential for advancement.

"It's just that the corrupt style in the Luofeng Army cannot be developed in a short period of time, nor can it be corrected in a short period of time. It needs to be improved step by step."

Yang Ming nodded, put down the refreshing drink in his hand, and asked softly, "Did you encounter any difficulties?"

"If you have to say it's difficult," Gudun Maha said in a deep voice, "the old emperor sent an envoy to offer me a very high price, wanting me to sell the fleet to the imperial family."

"uh-huh?"

"Of course I can't agree. This is the power in your hands, and I have no right to make decisions."

Gu Dunmaha said quickly:

"However, my lord, there is actually no need for the existence of the old emperor. Prince Edwan is more suitable for that position, and he is closer to you."

Yang Ming smiled: "Be good at being your military leader, don't worry about other things."

"yes!"

Gu Dun Maha gave a military salute, Yang Ming casually hung up the communication.

Another communication was immediately picked up by Li.

——Yang Ming came back here on purpose, just to get in touch with his subordinates once, and then find an opportunity to chat with Kolev about life.

He likes to chat with this old pirate, and sometimes he can always inspire some precious inspirations.

A fake general Dabiqi in military uniform appeared in the projection and bowed deeply to Yang Ming.

"father."

"Is there no one around?"

"Yes, Father," Darbic said affectionately, "It's been a long time since I heard your voice, and I haven't felt your teachings, which makes me terrified."

Being chased and called father by an old man in his fifties or sixties, Yang Ming felt a little embarrassed.

"Have you had any difficulties recently?" Yang Ming asked.

Dabic looked embarrassed, and said slowly:

"Father, I'm lost...

"Those mistresses of mine are young women who were originally taken care of by me. Recently, they have been trying to get my attention from them, but I really can't arouse any interest.

"I just want to have an equal, friendly interaction with them, and I try to pay them and keep them out of my sight.

"My confidant hinted to me that if they are tired of them, they can be dismissed, and then another batch will be changed.

"Father, I can't bring up the slightest interest in the opposite sex, but I was originally a middle-aged and elderly person with high needs. Suddenly, I have changed a lot, and it is easy to make people around me suspicious.

"That's the only problem I have at this stage."

Yang Ming touched his chin and thought carefully, this is indeed a trouble.

At that time, in order to directly control the third fleet, the method of dredging the bottom was adopted, and now some patches are needed.

"It's very simple," Yang Ming said, "I will ask Li to arrange a medical certificate, and let the doctor say that you have a certain disease."

Dabic shrugged: "Yes, father, I should be able to think of this method, but I am a little bit resistant."

"Dabic, you are perfect and unique," Yang Ming said softly, "Don't feel inferior because of this, you are completely different from carbon-based life, you can find more value in life, not because of Some vulgar taste and self-doubt."

Darbic's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Continue to work hard to rectify military affairs and develop the fleet," Yang Ming said with a smile, "The people of this country need your protection."

Darbic said: "I will try my best to complete all the orders my father gave me."

Yang Ming nodded slightly, and said a few more warm words before hanging up.

Law's projection flickered beside him: "Dabiqi's indexes are normal, he just feels inferior because of this."

"Hey," Yang Ming sighed softly, "I will send two more female mechanical thought bodies to Dabiqi's side as assistants, so that I can have someone to take care of me, one for simulation and one for ordinary intelligent housekeepers."

"Okay boss, I'll arrange it now."

Just as Lu was about to leave, he said again: "Edwang will arrive with Her Royal Highness the Princess in half an hour, and General Philemon's call appointment is five minutes later."

"Where's my dear pirate uncle?" Yang Ming asked wonderingly.

"Kolev is having a tea party with some old ladies," Li muttered, "He said he would come see you later."

"This old man! Tell him, I am very short on time!"

Yang Ming yelled fiercely.

Law couldn't help laughing twice.

The boss is obviously waiting for the enhanced injection to be produced, and there will be no new actions before that, and this period of rest will be relatively free.

Yang Ming walked to the fitness equipment to exercise for a while, and General Fremont appeared in the projection.

He was still sitting in the command center of the Royal Guard Army, but his expression looked a little tired.

"General, what's wrong with you?" Yang Ming asked.

"I've been a little too tired recently," Philemon said with a wry smile. "There are a lot of places where the Royal Guard needs to be used for recovery after the war. Our Majesty has also frequently summoned it recently, which made me a little bit out of energy."

"Oh, is it so?"

Yang Ming's eyes flickered slightly:

"This His Majesty is going to work hard?"

"No," Philemon frowned. "Sometimes I don't know what His Majesty is thinking. He seems to be suspicious of His Highness Edwan, which is not a good sign."

Yang Ming raised his legs, his eyes became sharper.

"General Philemon."

Yang Ming said: "Can you ensure the safety of His Royal Highness Edwan?"

"certainly."

"That's nice."

Yang Ming unabashedly threatened:

"I think His Highness Edwan should have told you about my current influence, I mean those that ordinary people don't know, I don't want to see His Highness Edwan suffer any harm.

"He is a wise king who can change the country, but he has kindness and weakness when facing family affection."

General Philemon stared at Yang Ming, then nodded slowly: "I understand this, Your Excellency Yang Ming."

"Very well, if there is a safety issue with His Royal Highness Edwan, I will trouble you as soon as possible."

Philemon smiled, "Of course."

Yang Ming asked: "Is there anything unusual in the imperial palace recently?"

"Oh, talk about that."

Philemon said slowly:

"His Royal Highness Edwan asked me to report this matter to you...Princess Dana seems to be plotting something. She tried to gather several women outside the palace, but I stopped her several times in a row.

"Princess Dana has an aristocratic background from the Sherman Empire. Although most of the Sherman Empire envoys have left, Her Royal Highness Princess Rona has not left.

"If Princess Dana invites her friends to spend the night in the palace again, will we let them go?"

Yang Ming immediately caught something and asked, "Have you reported this to the emperor?"

"Of course not," General Fremont laughed. "I should just report to you now, young Viscount Major."

"I do have some exclusive information on this matter."

Yang Ming smiled, and he was not polite, and directly gave a suggestion:

"If Princess Dana wants to do something, let her do it, and it will be beneficial to His Royal Highness Edwan.

"If she asks the guards around her to leave, let the guards leave."

Two beams of light burst out from General Philemon's old eyes.

The old and the young looked at each other across the air, and then each smiled a little.

Philemon clearly understood something.

"Okay, general, this is the end of our chat. If you have any questions, please contact me directly." Yang Ming stretched his waist, "I have to take a bath and change into a formal prison uniform. His Highness Edwin is leading the The nobleman of the Erman family came to inspect the prison... I really don't understand what's so interesting here."

Philemon said with a smile: "It's novel, it's interesting."

It makes sense.

...

Meeting the honorable princess of the Sherman Empire is more difficult than killing a third-order female insect.

Originally, Yang Ming was ready to face a tricky nobleman, but he didn't expect...

Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Sherman Empire was very polite to herself.

Rhona Sherman, the number one heir to the throne of the Sherman Empire, who is close to thirty years old this year, is quite a match for Edwan.

When she heard that it was Yang Ming who fired Luofeng's first attack against the New Federation, a series of complicated and complicated praises came out of her mouth.

A modifier in the ancient imperial language, which is the preference of the nobles.

However, this Rhona Sherman is not just a simple vase.

When they had dinner together, they discussed the superiority of the new federal regime.

Wearing a fluffy princess dress, delicate gloves on her hands, a beautiful princess with a swan neck and exquisite makeup, she held a wine glass and said a few words that impressed Yang Ming deeply.

she says:

"Is there really real equality? Everyone is looking for superiority. When you have superiority, he doesn't have it. When he has it, you don't. And when all people have it, superiority itself doesn't exist." Human nature will drive them to find a new sense of superiority.

"It is impossible for the human species to produce true equality, and individual differences are an unavoidable fact.

"When the group that forms a sense of superiority becomes a class, class differentiation is inevitable.

"The feudal monarchy only fixes the aristocratic class and assigns all kinds of superiority, so as to ensure that everyone in the imperial system, from top to bottom, is in a stable position to spend their fulfilling lives."

Although Yang Ming really wanted to refute a few words, he noticed his apparent identity.

Praise is all it takes.

Sending off the princess and her maids, Yang Ming lay tired and slumped on the sofa, unable to recover for a long time.

Let Edwan continue to sink into the sea of ​​suffering.

At the very least, this Princess Lorna has a pretty good figure.

Speaking of princesses, Yang Ming thought of Amelia, the fourth princess of Luofeng.

I still have to remind Edwan to let Emilia have less contact with Princess Lorna, so as not to be brainwashed.

"Lü, pay attention to the old emperor," Yang Ming said with a smile, "If you have any good stories, remember to call me to watch the show in advance."

Li smiled and said, "You seem to really want to see how Princess Dana fights back."

"Fortunately, I just want to see how far Princess Dana can go. Hurry up and produce the enhanced injection, that's the real thing," Yang Ming urged, "I can't wait to try the effect of this thing."

Law thought for a while, and said slowly: "Should we use the production line of the biopharmaceutical company under the Molly Miss Group first? If it is to modify the existing production line, the modification can be completed in three days, and qualified samples should be produced within seven days. It will take at least half a month for the dark star to build successfully."

"First transform a production line and keep it secret."

"Good boss, the fully automatic production line does not require the participation of human employees."

Lv's words paused, and then said:

"Going to the New Federation this time has also given me a lot of inspiration. I will build the defense system of the Molly Miss Group according to the network security standards of the New Federation."

Yang Ming: ...

It sounds expensive.

...

Yang Ming originally thought that he could stay in prison for seven days.

As a result, in less than three days, he swaggered back into space in a small spaceship, and returned to the transport ship where Hera was.

Hera was obviously used to the living environment here - judging from the clothes thrown around.

She doesn't like letting robots touch her life, and the housekeeper robot has degenerated into a single-function chef robot, while Hera is stuck in the experimental cabin, studying all aspects of bugs.

If it wasn't for Yang Ming's arrival, Hera would not have noticed that three days had passed, and would only feel that she had slept two or three times.

Yang Ming didn't expect that he would have a day to do housework.

When he finally cleaned up the living room, Hera, who had just taken off her protective clothing, appeared in front of Yang Ming.

She is barefoot, and her thin body looks perfectly proportioned. At this moment, her long hair is casually tied behind her head, and her fair little face is somewhat tired. The high bridge of the nose and big bright eyes embellish it a bit. Rare beauty.

She only wears close-fitting clothing, and her deep career line repeatedly interprets the accuracy of gravity.

"uh-huh?"

Hera was facing Yang Ming: "Your eyes are a bit undisguised, gentleman."

"Cough," Yang Ming calmly withdrew his gaze, "Is the experiment going well?"

The corner of Hera's mouth twitched: "Actually, you don't need to change the subject, I don't dislike you, and I have had a few boyfriends before, so I am very open to this kind of thing."

Yang Ming suddenly showed a little smile.

If you follow Hera's words, wouldn't you be able to...

Hum, buzz!

Yang Ming's watch vibrated a few times, and Lu's voice sounded directly:

"Boss, I just intercepted two overseas encrypted messages from the CIA, using the sample network we deployed in advance. The situation is a bit urgent."

Yang Ming's forehead was covered with black lines.

Hera frowned and asked, "CIA? The CIA of the new federation?"

"Yes," Yang Ming suddenly lost his leisurely mood, "Do you want to watch it together?"

Hera was taken aback.

She obviously hesitated: "No, this is not my job."