Chapter 307 Farewell to the Emperor Star for a Temporary Farewell
When Yang Ming saw Hanyin again, she was sunk in a water jar with ice cubes suspended in it, and her face had turned purple from the cold.
This is not some bitter trick.
This is the tentacle organization's punishment for Hanyin's temporary loss of the pendant.
Yang Ming frowned and looked at the middle-aged maid aside: "Let her out, she is mine now."
"As you command, my lord."
The middle-aged maid said with a smile, and several maids on the side opened the drainage gate and helped the trembling Hanyin out.
The middle-aged maid said: "Hanyin's survival depends entirely on your care, sir. Otherwise, according to our rules, she must commit suicide to apologize."
"Is your organization so inhumane?"
"Without strict discipline, greater disasters will result."
The middle-aged maid glanced at Yang Ming and said pointedly:
"The two maids your Majesty has given you have never had any real contact with men. I hope the count can treat them well."
"Well," Yang Ming nodded, "Where is the other Hanxiang?"
"She is on her way here. She has never left the training camp before."
Hanyin had learned about her future destiny. She was trembling all over at this moment. She looked up at Yang Ming's handsome face with sharp edges and smiled a little bitterly.
"Sir, please take care of me."
Yang Ming unbuttoned his military uniform jacket and handed it to Hanyin. He was only wearing solid-color short sleeves, revealing the outline of his upper body muscles.
"Let's go, let Han Xiang locate Han Yin's position directly later."
The middle-aged maid agreed softly and turned around to invite her.
Yang Ming didn't feel anything at all.
The emperor rewarded him with two beautiful cameras, it was not a big deal.
Hanyin, the former deputy commander of the 'tentacles' organization, kept looking back and moving forward like turning back three times.
Yang Ming smiled and said: "Don't look at it, you still have a chance to come back. The emperor asked you to come to me so that you can monitor me. As long as you complete the task, you will definitely have made a contribution."
"I hope so, Ah Zhi!"
Hanyin sneezed several times in succession.
Yang Ming stepped forward, perfectly avoiding the droplets she sprayed, and glanced at her with disgust.
Hanyin explained helplessly: "Sir, this is a body reaction. Every human being may sneeze when catching a cold."
"When you sneeze, at least block it with your elbow."
"Yes, obey your orders, your civilized and well-educated Earl."
There was a palace car waiting not far away. Yang Ming calmly sat in the back seat, then turned around and asked, "Do you have any luggage to pack?"
"No," Hanyin said, "Hanxiang will bring it to me."
"Let's go then. You can find a hotel to stay in first."
Yang Ming reminded gently:
"I still have some assets, so it's no big deal to support two idle people.
"But let me tell you first, don't have any thoughts about my young body. I love my girlfriend very much."
The palace guard in charge of driving almost laughed out loud.
Hanyin turned to stare at Yang Ming with complicated eyes, and then opened the rear door.
Yang Ming pointed to the co-pilot: "Assistants and staff usually sit in that seat."
Hanyin pursed her lips and sat down where Yang Ming pointed. The car door, which was supposed to close automatically, was slammed hard by her.
'This guy definitely did it on purpose!'
Hanyin kept complaining from the bottom of her heart.
Play hard to get, this is probably play hard to get!
What these nobles who enjoy abundant resources like to do most is no longer conquering other people's bodies, but conquering other people's souls!
Only a ghost would be fooled by this guy!
Hanyin leaned against the passenger window in confusion. When the hover car drove away from the palace gate, she couldn't help but shed tears in the corners of her eyes, but she raised her hand to wipe them away.
Yang Ming accidentally took a second look at Hanyin's fair and slender neck, who was also leaning on the chair and thinking continuously.
The old emperor's palace was not ordinary deep.
Moreover, the old emperor’s face was too damn thick!
Although the title of honorary earl of the Sherman Empire and the century-old territory are indeed very fragrant, the ancient god cells that Yang Ming wants most now have not been found at all!
The old emperor transferred him from the Emperor Star, which was a strategy that killed two birds with one stone.
This move not only prevented Yang Ming from taking advantage of the current spring breeze to increase his influence on the Emperor Star;
It also allowed Yang Ming to use his status as the emperor's special envoy to divert the attention of the people of the empire;
He also cleverly announced to the outside world that the white ghost was the emperor's thug, using the influence of the white ghost to materialize the emperor's prestige.
As for rectifying the aristocracy, raising money from the aristocrats' estates to fill the gap in military expenditures, breaking up the factions left by the great elders, etc., those are all relatively superficial functions.
"well."
Yang Ming let out a long sigh:
"It's okay now, I really don't have any freedom anymore."
Hanyin whispered: "Your Majesty, are you still dissatisfied with anything now? The blame for the crime is borne by servants like us. You stand in the palm of His Majesty's hand and have received the honor and privileges bestowed by His Majesty."
Yang Ming smiled and said: "Don't be so resentful. Think about it, if I hadn't saved you before, you would have been killed by those twelve super-changers."
Hanyin asked back: "If you weren't here, how could the twelve super-modifiers come here?"
"Fine."
Yang Ming took out the communicator connected to the Imperial Star network, briefly searched for the Imperial Bank office closest to him, and asked the driver to wait nearby.
He got out of the car and walked around for a few minutes. When he came back, he took two cards and threw them into Hanyin's arms.
"I'll give it to you and the one with a fragrance. The monthly quota is 300, so you can spend it as you like."
The corner of Hanyin's mouth twitched. Can three hundred imperial coins express such confidence?
Does she have a one-sided and wrong understanding of the purchasing power of imperial coins?
Later she realized that Yang Ming had omitted the word "ten thousand" in his words.
On the way to the hotel, Yang Ming asked her in confusion:
"Didn't you say that you have a very high status in your organization? How can you say that you are assigned as an expatriate?"
Hanyin was silent for a few minutes, and when he was about to get off the car, he said:
"To Your Majesty, I am no longer pure.
"I don't mean the body, but the mind. In my actions, I made the mistake of considering personal gains and losses and hiding my whereabouts for you. I am extremely lucky to be able to walk out of the palace alive.
"Our lives are all derived from His Majesty's gift."
Gift?
Yang Ming smiled and shook his head without saying anything else.
…
When Yang Ming returned to his residence, Catherine was packing her luggage.
She has received a transfer order from the Super Modifier Command Center and is about to rush back to the Super Modifier headquarters to receive the second thought brand.
It can be seen that she is anxious and uncomfortable. After seeing Yang Ming, her eyes immediately lit up with fire.
"Hanton, we don't have time, can you help me now?"
Yang Ming shook his head seriously: "Catherine, I can take you away, but I can't put a mental brand on you... because of the chip in your brain."
Catherine frowned and said: "I can bear this part of the risk."
"I can't bear this part of the risk," Yang Ming looked at Catherine, "If your chip has a positioning function, I can make some electromagnetic shielding devices for you. This is much simpler than biological information shielding equipment."
"You mean, I leave the Super Modifiers organization and hide?"
"Yes," Yang Ming said, "I can arrange everything for you and escape by feigning death. In the short period of time in the future, about three to five years, we may have less time to get together, but the days to come will be very long."
Catherine took two steps back, sat on the chair, and raised her hands to cover her forehead.
She said softly: "I don't want to be your vassal or accessory, Hanton. I think the relationship between us should be equal and should not be a unilateral dependence."
"Don't think about this, it has no practical meaning," Yang Ming said softly, "Because we are lovers, I am willing to help you."
"But there are still some things I can't let go of."
Catherine's eyes were firm and bright, and she said quickly:
"I have my own pursuits, and I also want to realize my own value in life. I love you, Hanton, but love shouldn't be everything to me. I'll solve this matter myself."
Yang Ming said: "It's impossible for Bly to help you."
Catherine's eyes flashed and she whispered: "I can't tell you much about this for the time being, but please believe that I will minimize the impact on you."
A little light flashed through Yang Ming's mind, and he suddenly thought of some subplots in "The Abyss".
He subconsciously checked whether several layers of shielding devices were turned on normally, walked up to Catherine, raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, put his forehead against hers, and whispered:
"Some super-changers are going to revolt, right? You are one of them, right? Before I came to the Emperor Star, your thoughts had already changed, and you can't hide this from me."
Catherine was stunned for a moment.
Yang Ming said: "There has always been a small organization within the super-modifiers, right?"
"Hanton, I can't tell you this."
Yang Ming raised his hand to cover his forehead and paced back and forth in front of her.
There was a bit of struggle in Catherine's eyes, but she still said: "This is just your guess. My dear, please don't make such terrible guesses. I have deep feelings for the empire."
"Do you know who you're going against?"
Yang Ming unconsciously became a little emotional, and he roared in a low voice:
"It's the entire empire's defense system! It's the strongest political system in the galaxy that has been accumulated for tens of thousands of years! You should have seen what happened to those powerful elders in the Council of Elders now!
"The New Federation has the second strongest military force in the galaxy, but the Empire is holding it back!
"Do you think you are sixth-order female insects?
"This is asking for death! Even if you can survive for a while, you won't be able to survive for long!"
Catherine pressed her fingers: "Don't worry about these things, Hanton, you don't have to worry about me."
"I don't care who cares about you? Director Reeva? Or the Imperial Council of Elders?"
Yang Ming continued to pace, thoughts running through his mind one after another, but he realized that the only way he could save Catherine was to knock her out and take her out of the Emperor Star, and then fly away immediately.
Catherine suddenly moved forward and hugged Yang Ming.
Yang Ming also realized that he was too anxious.
Things haven't happened yet, and Catherine hasn't gone on the opposite side of the empire. He still has the opportunity to protect Catherine through other means and prevent her from being branded ideologically.
"I'll accompany you to the super-modifier headquarters," Yang Ming said, "I'll ask them to find a way to take out the chip in your brain, or turn it off."
Catherine shook her head gently: "This is my business, I can handle it myself. Let's not think about this. We only need to experience joy and happiness between us."
"How can you be happy even if your life is about to die?"
Catherine smiled, turned Yang Ming over, and kissed him actively.
Yang Ming dodged twice, but finally couldn't bear to push her away, and they kissed each other. The two of them responded to each other's requests with tacit understanding and enthusiasm.
Two galactic hours later.
Yang Ming put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room of his residence, looking at the bustling city outside the window and thinking carefully about how to deal with this matter.
The warship that came to pick him up was already ready at the Imperial Star Spaceport, and he needed to report there within twelve galactic hours.
Catherine will leave in half an hour at most, and the small airship of the Super Modifiers organization is already waiting at the nearby helipad.
He still failed to persuade Catherine to give up the dangerous idea.
Moreover, Catherine did not betray her comrades. Although Yang Ming used all kinds of tricks in bed and off the bed, she refused to disclose any information about the small group of super-changers.
Ideological imprinting is not reliable.
This thing can indeed subtly change a person's view of right and wrong and basic cognition, but because of its simple structure, it can easily lead to the wrong direction.
Not counting the ideological imprint of the super-reformers that were modified privately by the Presbyterian Council;
The ideological imprint of a super-reformer is usually 'loyal to the Sherman Empire and dedicated to oneself'.
This loyalty to the Sherman Empire has a lot of room for flexibility.
In particular, the impact on the minds of super-modifiers after they come into contact with the Emperor Star, a paradise for the great nobles, can easily cause them to have some extreme thoughts.
【The empire does not need these borers.】
[There are problems with the existing system of the empire. Modifying this system can create a better empire].
——Concepts similar to this may arise.
Of course Yang Ming had no sense of belonging to the Sherman Empire. He just wanted to gain a foothold here to achieve his two goals.
First, try to influence the power structure in "Faya's Game" and try to help your home planet at the NPC level.
Second, if the humans on the home planet are lucky enough to pass the test and enter the Milky Way, he will have enough influence to protect them and save them from the fate of being enslaved and eaten.
If he is strong enough, he may be able to retain part of the cultural heritage of his home planet.
So he is trying to become the Grand Duke of the Empire.
And he is now on a fast track to promotion.
In fact, Yang Ming has now begun to look for a suitable candidate to be the next emperor of the empire, and has some crazy plans in his mind.
He understood Catherine completely.
If Catherine can ensure that she is not in danger, he can also support Catherine mentally.
But now, the empire has not weakened. There is no chaotic environment in the empire as shown in the background of the stand-alone version of "Abyss". The evil empire has not yet become the target of everyone's fight.
The small team of super-modifiers does not have any conditions for a successful uprising!
If Catherine and the others insist on doing this, they will simply be imitating the elders and seeking death.
Yang Ming scratched the short hair on the top of his head.
Why don't he just tie up Catherine?
Catherine is a super-changer. Unless she is completely imprisoned, she can easily escape as long as Yang Ming leaves her side.
Yang Ming couldn't bear to treat her like this.
Her soul, which has been pursuing freedom, shines brightly.
That was also the light in her body that attracted Yang Ming the most.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Catherine, who was fully dressed, walked out lazily.
"What's the matter?"
Catherine asked softly.
Yang Ming came back to his senses and turned to look at Catherine. The two looked at each other.
"When will we take action?" Yang Ming asked in a deep voice.
"Depending on the situation of the mental imprinting this time, we are seriously unprepared," Catherine said softly, "Don't worry about this... let's separate."
"You can't even think of breaking up with me for such a ridiculous reason."
Yang Ming glared at her.
Catherine put her hands in her windbreaker pockets and smiled softly:
"Well, if one day they ask you to assist in the investigation, you will tell everything about me, and then say that our relationship is a sleeping relationship, not a love relationship."
"I don't quite understand, why do you do something you know you have no chance of winning?"
"If you don't give it a try, how do you know you really have no chance of winning?"
Catherine sighed softly:
"The super-modifiers themselves are experimental subjects. The more than one hundred super-modifiers whose ideological imprints were modified by the Elders' Council have been sent to the Ascending Dimension Laboratory.
"We fully understand the importance of dimensionality experiments to human civilization, and we have no objections to our own destiny.
"But we feel that we can make some attempts to make our journey of destiny more meaningful."
She paused in her words, took the initiative to hug Yang Ming's arm, and coaxed him a few words.
Catherine smiled and said: "Okay, actually, the situation you envisioned is just the smallest probability event. We still have many opportunities. I can promise you that as long as there is a chance, I will not go to extremes."
"You really don't need me to accompany you to the super modification headquarters?"
"Need not."
Catherine glanced at the communicator: "They are urging me again. I'm going to report first. When everything is fine here, I will send you a message. If there is a holiday, I will go to you. How about it?"
"Well," Yang Ming raised his hand and stroked her cheek, but didn't say much.
Catherine kissed him on the cheek, lifted the floating suitcase aside, and when she walked to the door, she looked back at Yang Ming with a smile and waved gently.
There was a faint yellow light in the corridor, and she still looked so beautiful with her long hair shawl.
When the door closed, Yang Ming looked down at his palm in despair.
Every one of them is like this.
Yang Ming was suddenly stunned for a moment. The words that the old emperor had said before flashed through his mind. Among them was one sentence. When the old emperor said it, his voice became a little heavier.
'You'd better stay away from the super-modifiers.'
Yang Ming:……
this!
He wanted to rush out and stop Catherine, but he immediately realized that from the moment Catherine stepped out of the house, she might be under the surveillance of the tentacle organization.
Things are not that simple.
The uprising of the small group of super reformers is destined to fail.
To break the situation, if you want to save Catherine, you can only find a way to break the situation.
Yang Ming knew that he was not at the end of his rope, and he even began to think about what benefits he could get from this incident while saving Catherine.
All plans must be centered around his own core plan, and his personal emotional appeals can only be restrained by reason.
Yang Ming clicked on his watch, thought over and over again, and sent action instructions to Lu.
[Contact Bligh and ask him to prepare for secret communication. I will leave the Emperor Star immediately and will contact him later. 】