Sherman Empire Emperor Star, the archbishop's residence on the edge of the palace module.
The emperor sat quietly on the floating sofa, with several young maids standing quietly behind him.
The Archbishop, who had always sat next to His Majesty the Emperor on important occasions, was now standing aside with a pale face, holding a scepter in his hand.
The crystal at the end of the scepter has been activated, and is only a few centimeters away from the groove on the ground that is filled with straight lines.
The grandmother-like archbishop said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty... this is a taboo. You should understand that doing so may bring disaster."
"Disaster? What kind of disaster is it? Can you describe it in detail?"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is just the ancestral teaching."
"Look, are the ancestral teachings completely correct? Are your words completely correct?"
The old emperor smiled with narrowed eyes and said warmly:
"I spent a few days studying the dozen or so emperors who were deemed incompetent in the empire's long history. They are all my ancestors."
"You are my teacher and my enlightener."
"You keep telling me that the emperor only needs to abide by his duties and control his influence within the Emperor Star and the Emperor Star Circle, so that the empire can move forward smoothly. However, the empire's economy and population are constantly declining."
"You keep telling me not to have any thoughts of expansion and reform. I can enjoy life as much as I want and enjoy the increase in my life span caused by various normal medical technologies. I can live to at least 160 years old."
"But I am ninety-two years old now, and my body feels a little weak. How do you think I will spend the next seventy years?",
"You keep telling me that as long as I have enough children to continue Levi Sherman's bloodline, I will have completed my historical mission."
"But teacher, can you answer me now, is there anything irreplaceable about such an emperor?"
Cold sweat broke out on the Archbishop's forehead.
She whispered: "Your Majesty, your idea is very dangerous to the empire."
"You'd better listen to me," the emperor raised the cane in his hand that was studded with the most precious minerals in the universe, "otherwise I will replace you with your sister, or your twenty-two-year-old granddaughter with an extremely good figure.
Let your granddaughter stand here without any clothes and use your staff as the fulcrum for pole dancing."
"His Majesty!"
The archbishop's eyes were full of struggle.
The emperor's eyes suddenly became sharp: "I have enjoyed enough. I need a little exciting adventure to satisfy me. You are my teacher, so I will waste so much saliva."
The archbishop closed his eyes, gripped the scepter tightly, and raised it high.
She seemed to have practiced it countless times, even though her eyes were closed and her hands were shaking, when she dropped the scepter, the crystal at the end of the scepter was embedded in the groove below.
The overall building with a metal structure trembled slightly, and light blue fluorescence appeared on the ground, which quickly spread toward the underground.
"Wow."
The old emperor looked at this scene with bright eyes.
The archbishop lowered his head and sighed, as if he had lost all his strength. He held the scepter and slowly slid it down. He murmured something in his mouth, but did not say anything more. He just said:
"Your Majesty, the goddess has awakened."
The old emperor looked up, but couldn't see anything unusual: "Where is she? Let me see her."
A cold female voice sounded from all around: "Display in visible mode."
A little bit of faint light floats out from the ground. It seems that these lights are controllable substances, entities that can be aggregated, and are not simply three-dimensional image effects.
Her body began to condense and reveal from her feet, then her legs, hips, abdomen, chest, neck, head... Her waterfall-like long hair slid down her back, and her mature and graceful figure was wrapped in a tight-fitting combat uniform.
The old emperor's eyes were slightly obsessed, and he stared at this naked woman quietly.
This is not the image of a girl. There are no chains on her wrists or ankles, only a collar around her neck.
Her beautiful face seemed to be real. As her eyelashes fluttered and she opened her eyes, her ice-blue eyes did not contain any human emotions.
The old emperor murmured: "This is Li, the most important comrade and partner of our ancestors... Mei, she is so beautiful, this is a beauty that does not belong to humans."
The Archbishop prostrated himself on the ground.
The mature image of Li kept whispering:
"The empire's crisis has not been detected, the approach of a strong enemy has not been detected, a large-scale rebellion has not been detected, and a strong enemy country has not been detected."
"Specific instructions need to be implemented."
"I will fall asleep again after the countdown ends, ten, nine, eight, seven, six·"
"Oh! Please stop!"
The old emperor jumped up excitedly, walked barefoot on the ground, and shouted loudly: "I am the current Emperor of the Sherman Empire, and I am the master of this price!"
The mature image of Li's eyes seemed to have some focus, and he looked down at the old emperor.
Just when the old emperor was about to speak, there was a hiss, and Li's image exploded to pieces.
There was a cold response from all around:
"Target has insufficient permissions."
Permissions?
Insufficient permissions?
The emperor's eyes widened. He stood there barefooted, then looked down at the prostrate archbishop. Suddenly, he rushed forward a few steps furiously, raised his right foot and kicked the archbishop over.
"Insufficient authority? Insufficient authority? I am the emperor! I am the master of this country! What the hell are you doing!"
The archbishop raised his head and glanced at the emperor, then adjusted the direction of his kneeling with some difficulty, slowly knelt down facing the emperor, and remained silent for a long time.
"Are you mute? Give me a reasonable explanation immediately!"
"Your Majesty... we cannot order the goddess. We can only use the program formulated by the great founding emperor. The entire Emperor Star is a super master brain, and this is the body of the goddess..."
The old emperor frowned tightly, and then seemed to suddenly become enlightened. He pointed at the archbishop with his finger, turned to the floating sofa, and sat on it with the help of the maid.
He waved to the maid on the side, asked the maid to move forward, caressed the maid's body unscrupulously, as if to vent his emotions, and whispered something into the maid's ear.
After a while, the suspended sofa slowly floated away, and the four maids slowly walked around the archbishop.
One person took off the strip of cloth tied to the waist of the skirt, and two maids held down the archbishop who did not resist.
"Her sister is much more knowledgeable than her and takes good care of herself."
The emperor chuckled and said.
Ding ding!
Yang Luo casually opened the narrow screen of the Internet access terminal and glanced at it.
[Lu, Thunderbolt Invincible Girl Assistant,: News just came out from the Emperor Star Circle. The royal family announced the replacement of the Archbishop. Now the Archbishop looks a bit young. 】
Yang Luo tapped his finger on the screen so that Lu knew he had read the message.
Then, Yang Luo looked up at Catherine, who was crossing her arms, putting on a windbreaker and crossing her legs, and smiled a little guiltily.
"Catherine, you must listen to my explanation."
"Um."
"That Count Revell is really innocent of me!"
"Um."
"Why don't you believe it?"
Yang Luo said sternly: "You know me well. I only like women with good figures, lovely and charming people like you. How can I like men? This is just a fan of White Ghost. What does it have to do with Hanton and me?
?”
"snort!"
Catherine glanced at the pile of gifts on the side and pointed at a box of sex toys that she picked out alone.
"explain."
Yang Luo groaned a few times: "I think, why don't you take this to him and ask him? If it's not a mistake and he sent it to the wrong person, can you help me teach him a lesson? I think this is just disgusting me."
"Just go," Catherine stood up furiously, holding the packaging box in her hands, pulling out her ship-cutting knife from the weapons cabinet, and kicked out the door.
Yang Luo quickly slipped to the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor and looked next door, using his extremely sharp ears.
Catherine knocked on the door!
Oops, the doorbell was not pressed, and the violent door-smashing mode was directly activated. The real scene of catching the mistress was nothing more than this.
There were heavy footsteps in the nearby villa, and several people jumped out of the indoor swimming pool.
The door of the villa opened, and several cute maid girls exclaimed, followed by a soft moan.
"Eh? Isn't this something I can't find? Oops! Why did it end up at your place!"
"Sorry, sorry, maybe it got mixed up in the gift given to the master by the earl!"
"Oh! This is so shameful! That's mine, our thing, can you give it back to us?"
Catherine:
"Please check it carefully before giving any gifts in the future."
Her voice was serious and cold, and Yang Luo felt that the biological energy of the super transformer was gathering momentum. It must be that Catherine taught these annoying guys next door a vivid lesson at this moment.
Click!
The sound of the door closing in the villa next door.
Yang Luo turned around and rushed out of the bedroom in two steps, turned over and jumped back into the high-ceiling living room. He sat on the sofa without changing his expression and turned on the flat screen.
Catherine opened the door and walked back calmly, put the ship-cutting knife back in the weapon cabinet, and whispered: "They took the wrong thing."
"My dear, are you going to let them go like this?" Yang Luo smiled with his eyes narrowed.
"It's nothing if you just took the wrong thing. You didn't mean to disgust us. They are quite cute, but they always call you master, which makes me feel weird."
Catherine responded casually, and when she sat in Yang Luo's arms, she seemed to be browsing the shopping website in the private mode of the Internet terminal.
Yang Luo couldn't help but have wild thoughts in his heart.
Is she looking at bedding or maid outfits?
Yang Luo suddenly felt that he would have a more wonderful and happy life in the future.
Ding ding, buzzing.
The two super-modifier communicators hanging on the wall vibrated at the same time.
Catherine was still about to get up, but Yang Luo had already raised his hand to take the communicator over and opened it individually.
[Director Ruiwa: Return to the team as soon as possible, the Council of Elders has ordered that the super reformers will enter the Emperor Star to meet His Majesty.]
"Emperor Star?" Catherine said slightly surprised.
Yang Luo also received the same order and wondered: "Can't super-modifiers usually go to the Emperor Star?"
Catherine explained: "Yes, the rules of the Emperor Star prohibit any modified person from entering, but we occasionally perform security work outside the Emperor Star."
"Is there anything fun in Emperor Star?"
"There are only some small cities on K, which are cities for ordinary people who serve the royal family. There are several royal research institutes."
Catherine paused and then said:
"The entire Emperor Star is modular and put together like building blocks. Although it still looks like a planet from the outside, it can actually change its shape at will. This is quite interesting."
"Other than that, there's nothing else. The palace is on the inner level of the Emperor Star, and the residences of the princess and princes are in the manor on the outer level. The scenery in some places is pretty good."
Yang Luo was slightly lost in thought.
Should he refuse this operation?
The Emperor Star hid too many secrets of the empire. Of course he wanted to find out, but then he thought about it, apart from satisfying his curiosity, could such a thing have any practical benefits?
Does not.
If he were to patrol there as a super-modifier and serve as a soldier, it would have no practical significance.
"Dear," Yang Luo said warmly, "contact Director Ruiwa and ask if there are any restrictions on people going to the Emperor Star. If not, just say I am sick."
"You don't want to go to the Emperor Star?" Catherine asked in surprise.
"Isn't it incredible?"
Catherine smiled and said: "Don't you talk about the glory of the Emperor Star all day long?"
"If it is beneficial to me, I can even recite Mingte's Glory," Yang Luo rubbed her hair, "Katherine, you said it yourself, you have actually been marked as loyal to the empire from the moment you left the laboratory.
Ideological imprint.”
Catherine's expression was slightly depressed.
Yang Luowen said: "We can explore together how to get rid of this stigma."
"No need," Catherine smiled softly and leaned quietly in Yang Luo's arms, "My destiny has been determined. I don't want you to help me change anything. It's enough for us to cherish each other now. Everyone has it.
Everyone has their own way to go."
"Don't worry, I will always respect you."
Yang Luo responded softly, patted her back gently, and said warmly: "Let's contact her first. We will discuss these matters later."
Director Reva quickly gave them both a clear recovery.
This time, it was a direct order from the Council of Elders. The Emperor Star needs a group of trustworthy, reliable, and capable modified human bodyguards who will be given the authority to reach the surface of the Emperor Star and carry out orders from the Council of Elders and even His Majesty the Emperor.
The order should have been issued personally by His Majesty the Emperor. The Council of Elders attached great importance to it and asked them to mobilize the most elite and powerful super-modifiers.
Except for those mind control monsters.
Catherine was obviously hesitant. She glanced at Yang Luo several times and then followed Yang Luo's request and asked for leave for him.
"Viscount Hanton has something wrong with his health?" Director Reva was also a little nervous, "Is he okay?"
"It's nothing serious, it's just a problem with the stability of the gene," Catherine explained, "Maybe it's because I've been too tired recently."
"You young people must know moderation, moderation, do you understand?"
Director Reva complained helplessly:
"You two super powerful bodies can actually become genetically unstable because of something like this. Does he need a medical team?"
"Now the eyes of the Presbytery are all on him. There will be a knighthood promotion ceremony for him next month, and it will be widely disseminated."
Catherine looked at Yang Luo and said to the communicator: "He should be well by then. This kind of treatment to stabilize genes focuses on soaking, and it should not take more than half a month."
"That's good. Then hurry back to the base. We will set off in about six galactic hours."
Director Reeva hung up the call, and Catherine stood there in silence for a long time.
She wanted to board the Emperor Star that she had longed for. It had nothing to do with the royal family or imperial power. It was purely out of loyalty to the Empire. She regarded boarding the Emperor Star as an honor.
She knew that Yang Luo didn't want to go. The two of them had actually made an appointment to spend a month's vacation here and enjoy the sweetness of their relationship.
"You can go if you want, we still have a long time."
Yang Luo hugged her from behind:
"While I was on sick leave, I just happened to deal with some of my property. It's been a long time since I've been on a ship and sailed in space. I miss this kind of life."
Catherine sighed softly and leaned on Yang Luo's shoulder.
"Luo, it may be difficult for us to find holidays together in the future."
"What's the point? We can go on missions together and spend more time together," Yang Luo sniffed her hair, thinking of changing the topic to dilute the sadness of parting, "What did you just buy?"
"That's right! You can take it yourself. I was thinking about what you would do if I wasn't with you. You have quite a lot of needs."
Catherine took out the network terminal and opened an interface.
Yang Luo fell into some kind of cognitive error and confusion on the spot.
[Super realistic companion robot, for men,].
[Fully realistic touch and seamless connection·Humanoid skeleton·Simulating normal body weight·Full coverage of known human posture systems·Critical point intelligence level·Perfect maid·Private financial housekeeper system].
this!
She spent twelve million empire coins to buy a fake omnic-level companion robot?!
Yang Luo wanted to complain, but then he thought of something.
Can my Dark Star have more ways to make money?
Catherine quickly turned her guilt and reluctance into an active offensive against Yang Luo. The two quickly hugged each other, and their clothes kept flying away.
Yang Luo swore that no matter who came to disturb him at this time, unless there was something urgent about Lu, he would kick the person in the butt with the sheepskin boots he just bought!
Ding dong.
The doorbell sounds clear and sweet.
Outside the door, Revell, who had changed into a formal dress and had shiny hair, held two lightsaber hilts engraved with white ghost names in his hands, waiting for the door to open with a pious look on his face.
Today, he must leave a correct, positive and good impression on Lord White Ghost!