Walk alone in the abyss

"Hey, Yang Ming, are you okay?"

Back in Luofeng's transport ship, there was only a lounge for two people.

Emilia, who was sitting on the edge of the table, gently shaking her slender legs, watched Yang Ming undo the bandages and splints on her arms in surprise.

Yang Ming moved his wrists and ankles calmly: "How could I be injured in such a small scene."

"What happened?" Emilia asked with bright eyes.

Yang Ming summed it up simply: "I just went to have a fight... What about you? What did you do?"

"Me too, I had a fight with them," Emilia's pretty face was full of dissatisfaction.

Yang Ming smiled and said:

"I got into a fight with them, it was deliberate.

"The aristocrats of the Sherman Empire are a very awkward group. When you insult this class, they will quickly form a group and let you bow your head no matter whether you take it or not. This is their ridiculous sense of superiority and honor. feel.

"And there are some sensitive factors in this matter, the reason you know, so we can use the Foreign Affairs Bureau to put pressure on Earl Mensa, and then take the initiative by spreading surveillance videos in a small area.

"The best way to bring you back is to fight with them without causing casualties. Whoever wins will have the advantage."

Emilia asked with bright eyes: "Did you win?"

"Hmm," Yang Ming turned on the projection screen with his watch, and a series of flickering images appeared on it.

More than forty soldiers of the Luofeng Royal Guard Army who were covered in wounds followed behind Yang Ming, leaving behind the enemies and allies who had lost their combat effectiveness, who were rolling and mourning all over the ground, and rushed to the top of the hillside, kicking down the exquisite and retro woodwork of Earl Mensa's manor. Fence the courtyard wall, knock down a group of unarmed guards, and march towards the main building of the manor.

Yang Ming smiled and said, "You can check it on the Internet later, Luofeng Sixty Warriors captured the Mensa family manor."

"this?"

Erimia asked puzzledly:

"The nobles of Sherman regard honor as their life, how could they let you rush in?"

"They haven't fought before. The daily training items of the guards are weapon fighting and hand-to-hand combat."

"Then why don't they use weapons? How can you ensure that?"

"This is the political part," Yang Ming smiled mysteriously, "Your second brother contacted the prince and the Imperial Finance Department who have interests in us, and I spread some news on the Internet. To be on the safe side, I also let my The assistant hacked into the defense system of their estate... In terms of network defense, the New Federation can give me a headache."

"Okay," Emilia said, "but it's still too risky, Mr. Hunter."

Yang Ming shrugged, and in front of Emilia, took off the inner lining that was covered with the nosebleeds of the Mensa family.

Emilia immediately turned her head and looked aside: "You are too rude!"

Yang Ming, who subconsciously didn't regard Emilia as a woman, calmly put on a new lining for himself:

"What about you, stabbing someone with a sword is not a good habit."

"I've thought it over too," Emilia curled her lips.

"Huh? Why?"

"Mom's situation is so embarrassing."

Emilia glanced at the cabin door and found that the shielding device had been activated at some point, so she continued:

"I can't even understand why in Earl Mensa's family, there are people other than the current earl who know the secret that my mother is a staff member of the Foreign Affairs Bureau.

"The shameless thieves tried to use the secret to bring my mum to her knees, she slapped him and he started beating her.

"When I put the sword on his neck, I forced myself to think for a few seconds as you taught me.

"I made a judgment with reason, and finally chose to warn them in this way."

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows.

Stabbing someone because of reason?

Emilia continued to explain:

"I avoided his brain, heart and lungs when I stabbed. This kind of non-massive penetrating injury will not be life-threatening, and there will be enough visual stimulation.

"The fact that my mother is a staff member of the Foreign Affairs Bureau has brought a lot of pressure on her.

"If I don't do this, my mother can only swallow my anger, and the Mensa family will make more unreasonable demands, and the possibility of my mother being abandoned by the Foreign Affairs Bureau will further increase.

"I have to let them notice that behind my mother, there is me, the princess of the Luofeng royal family."

Emilia bit her lower lip lightly, her gaze was extremely firm:

"Only I can protect her."

Yang Ming: ...

If he didn't know that when she was thirteen years old, she still needed the living officer to tell her bedtime stories, Yang Ming would really have admired her.

"It can only be said that you have indeed considered it, but it is not comprehensive enough."

Yang Ming picked up a bottle of distilled water to moisten his throat, and continued:

"There will be no such thing in the future, your mother can enjoy peace of mind in Luofeng Palace from now on, after this incident, we will overprotect her reasonably.

"Many times, the Sherman Empire's assessment of Luofeng is done through your mother."

"Well," Emilia said, "Mom is on our side now, I can feel it."

Yang Ming said, "But we must let the Foreign Affairs Bureau know that she still remains absolutely loyal. Your mother should be able to handle this."

Emilia lowered her head in thought.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry about it, study hard and learn more knowledge. There is one more thing you need to pay attention to."

"What?"

"In order to put pressure on Earl Mensa, I spread the surveillance video of you kicking the door..."

Yang Ming's expression was a little embarrassed:

"I didn't expect that there are so many fun people in the empire, plus I started a live broadcast to fight, and some high-ranking officials in the empire are not strict.

"In short, the current hot search terms in the Sherman Empire on the Internet, the first, second, and third are about the battle between the white ghost and the Zubin star, and the last few are about you."

Emilia tilted her head.

She picked up the network access terminal that had been shut down and taken away by the noble court before, and opened a random portal to look at it, and her expression suddenly became colorful.

# Princess Luofeng is so sassy #

# Nobles can play: the deformed love of the earl's grandson for his aunt #

# Which big family dares to marry #

"Hmph," Emilia rolled her eyes, "I never thought of marrying Sherman. The ruined reputation of the Mensa family is also their punishment."

Yang Ming squinted and smiled.

Or it could be said that although this little princess is smart, she still doesn't have enough perspective on the big picture.

The problem for the Mensa family now is this reputation?

Will the Sherman Empire Foreign Affairs Bureau let Mensa go?

Hum, hum.

Yang Ming's watch vibrated lightly, and Lu's message bypassed the shielding system and was sent smoothly.

as expected.

The House of Elders is about to interview Earl Mensah;

The Court of Auditors of the Imperial Aristocratic Territory launched an audit of the assets of the Mensa family;

The Imperial Court of Ethics announced the start of long-term supervision of the Mensa family.

Madame Maggot's anger had begun to spout.

"Go back and rest," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Before I send you back to Luofeng Palace, I will be on this ship, and your face has pigmentation."

"Impossible! I always use my mother's skin care products...I'm going to do a skin test."

Emily jumped down from the table, and rushed towards the cabin door with her skirt in her hand. Before leaving, she didn't forget to turn her head and look at Yang Ming for a few seconds.

"Huh?" Yang Ming was a little puzzled.

"It's nothing," Emilia said, "I will pay you later as a reward for this operation."

"We have a long-term cooperative relationship," Yang Ming said with a smile, "you see, it's not less than your monthly pocket money."

Emilia made a grimace, opened the hatch and walked out of the shielded area.

Yang Ming faintly heard the maid's exhortations and nagging.

They were reminding Emilia not to be alone with men for too long, as this would easily affect the pure reputation of Her Highness the Princess.

The mask was released, and the projection of Lu appeared on Yang Ming's dial, and said in a low voice:

"The picture of His Royal Highness Emilia drawing a sword and kicking the door is so cool."

"Isn't it cool to see me beating someone?"

"You are performing normally, and you even have to hide most of your strength," Li pouted, "It's cool for a girl to dare to face the despicable and dirty human nature and still maintain the purity of her heart."

Yang Ming casually squeezed Lu's face into the shape of a torn stuffed bun.

"Keep an eye on the Sherman Empire, and don't let people associate me with the white ghost."

"Boss... If it weren't for God's perspective, who would associate the major of the Luofeng Empire with the omnipotent white ghost?"

"That's right, just be more careful."

Yang Ming stretched his waist:

"It's time for me to visit those brave soldiers. Is there any information worth paying attention to?"

Law suddenly thought of the white ghost related words that had been intentionally diffused three times by unknown forces.

It's the strange saying 'the universe is the abyss'.

Is this worth it?

"I don't think there is any information worth paying attention to," said Lu. "The Internet is in a state of boiling now, and we need to wait for it to cool down before reading."

Yang Ming nodded, temporarily not interested in surfing the Internet by himself.

...

Sherman Imperial Star Circle;

In the natural satellite transformation fortress named "Thunder of Sky Fury", the special army training ground.

Grace took a signature pen and wrote his name on the collars of several blond beauties, and got a few winks and kisses.

This Captain, is now a celebrity in the Skyfury Fortress.

Although he was only exposed to the light of the white ghost, but now, he is the only contemporary imperial warrior who killed the fourth-order Zerg queen and is still alive.

In the past two days, in order to cope with the invitation, he has been 'overwhelmed'.

Some female cyborgs not only look enchanting and charming, but their combat effectiveness is also too much for an ordinary cyborg like Gris.

The special forces are just a collective name given by the outside world, and they are named by secret numbers internally.

They usually include three types: semi-mechanical transformation, genetic transformation, and general enhanced transformation. The main mission is to serve as the high-end infantry of the army to deal with some difficult problems.

For example, the powerful Valkyrie before;

And this administrative star bug disaster.

During the period when the Zerg is not active, the establishment of special forces will not be too large. After all, the training of each strengthened fighter not only costs a lot of money, but also bears the risk of failure of the transformation operation.

Gries just got the news that he is going to be promoted, and the special forces will also be expanded.

He is now very calm about these news.

Whenever there was free time around, Gries saw the white ghost's crimson armor and three red shock waves appearing in front of his eyes.

That kind of shock wave, Gris always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

That mighty Valkyrie seems to have a similar ability...

However, Gris believes that the monster of the Valkyrie is based on the incredible biological energy, while the power of the white ghost is based on the powerful mech. Although the two are similar, they are very different in detail.

‘Is it possible that the White Ghost organization has different people in different roles? '

Grace kept thinking.

"Hi, Captain Hero!"

A sweet and soft voice floated from the side.

Gries turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from. It was next to a weird experimental airship. There was a beautiful woman with big breasts, big buttocks, leaning against the hatch of the airship, and winked at Gries.

Under her hot pants are slender legs, and the bottom of her short sleeves are rolled upside down, revealing her waist with prominent abdominal muscles.

"How about a cup of coffee together? I want to get to know your powerful body."

Gris' legs trembled unconsciously.

Made!

The odds of having an affair are too high!

He just crawled out of a strange single dormitory half an hour ago!

"No, no, I'm still busy picking new players."

Gris smiled awkwardly, then hurried on his way sullenly.

Can't stand it.

Even if the white ghost comes, he can't stand it!

...

at the same time.

In the smoky coffee shop in Minter City, New Federation.

The star councilor Alison put down his knife and fork, took a sip of the refreshing drink on the side, and slid the projection screen at hand.

Most ordinary people in the new federation can only enjoy the administrative star network or the network in the same province, but in Minter City, they can connect to the normal star network as long as they spend some money.

Allison clicked on the news that was circulating now.

Sixty-six warriors of the Luofeng Empire captured Earl Sherman's estate?

Alison watched the video for a while, then closed it out of boredom, and continued to search for news he was interested in.

I thought it was a war, but when I clicked on it, I didn't expect it to be a hand-to-hand combat with bare hands. It was like an entertainment variety show, and there was a group of people bragging about the bloody men of the empire.

The imperial system was based on the exploitation of the common people by the noble class.

No matter how much you try to beautify the empire, you can't ignore their trampling on human rights. It's simply a stain on interstellar civilization.

Allison didn't really understand.

Why, there are so many political systems in the galactic civilization with such high-end technology. Isn't the presidential system of voters a standard configuration for advanced civilizations?

Alison thought of his hometown's prediction of a high-level civilization, which has developed to an interstellar civilization above the third level. It may even be separated from the body and communicate only with the mind. Everyone has equal authority in the mind network.

Well, there is indeed a certain gap between reality and ideals.

Alison wiped his mouth gracefully, and when he clicked on the projection screen to send a text message, he unconsciously raised his orchid finger.

[Is there no sign of the white ghost taking the bait yet? 】

【Not currently, the secret website we set up has no sign of being visited yet. 】

Alison suddenly felt a headache.

Of course, he believed in his technical team, which was one in a thousand new federal technical talents, and it took him a lot of effort to integrate them.

[Tomorrow will start the last round of news dissemination, and double the resources will go in. If the other party doesn't take the bait, then abandon the plan and you can resume normal work. 】

[Okay, Mr. Congressman. 】

Alison shook his head, called up the online library, and continued to study theories of some basic subjects while working.