When the transport ship landed at the outer spaceport of the Emperor Star, Yang Ming suddenly thought of these words.
This was a piece of advice given to him by the brother Faya who was in charge of the Valkyrie project. Now it seems that... it really makes sense.
I almost fell in.
Yang Ming closed his eyes, his mind already relaxed for the most part, and the package plan he and Lu made was circulating in his heart.
Director Ino's threat did make Yang Ming feel a sense of urgency, but in fact, this threat should not be valid at this stage.
Just like super-modifiers will only conduct dimension-enhancement experiments after reaching a certain age. Before dedicating themselves, their value will be squeezed by the empire.
He is still useful to the empire now.
Of course, nothing can be too absolute. Only by doing more coping can you live longer.
The spaceport is right in front of you.
What Yang Ming needs to do here is very simple - drag.
It takes time for Lu to make various arrangements. He must delay it for a while to avoid being in the same frame as Daphne and hyping up the marriage into a real topic, otherwise he will fall into absolute passivity.
Where should I go next to enjoy the autumn breeze?
Major General Cleon and Major General Qiulisha seem to be resting in the outer space port of the Emperor Star. It would be nice to visit their home.
Yang Ming glanced at his watch, which showed the current time.
It's 10:21 a.m. Emperor Star time.
He will have to postpone it until tonight at least. The task is quite arduous.
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flew away?
When the old emperor heard the report from the maid on the side, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then he smiled softly while stroking his hands.
"Interesting, interesting. My guard knight is indeed extraordinary. When reporters blocked the door, he actually thought of this method and flew away directly, hahaha."
The maid beside him stood quietly, not daring to laugh along with him.
The old emperor asked again: "Where has he gone?"
"Earl Hanton borrowed an 80-meter small transport ship from the military. He circled the Emperor Star twice and looked at the stars outside the atmosphere. He is now returning to the space port."
"What do you think he is afraid of?"
The old emperor asked in confusion:
"Isn't this what he wants? My precious daughter is beautiful, pure and pure, and with him as the hero of the empire, isn't it just a good couple?
"As long as he cooperates and solidifies his relationship with Daphne, wouldn't the reward that should be given to him later be doubled?
"This young man is really hard for me to understand."
The maid whispered: "Your Majesty, maybe Earl Hanton cannot accept such a big thing as marriage for a while."
The old emperor narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Did you take advantage of him?"
The maid hurriedly knelt down, lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty, we will never dare to do such a thing. I am completely loyal to Your Majesty and will never show any favoritism to outsiders."
"Okay, get up."
The old emperor waved his hands and seemed to be in a good mood.
He smiled and said:
"People don't understand Hanton. He is very conceited. Of course, he also has the capital to be conceited.
"He always thinks that if he works hard, he will get something. He never believes that the feedback mechanism of human society's efforts and gains is either much less than one, or much greater than one. If it really is equal to one, then
Society has become a stagnant water.
"He always thinks about only getting benefits and not being restrained. How can there be such a good thing?
"As long as he marries Daphne, I will give him all the power he wants. I hope this guy will not be ignorant of praise."
A middle-aged maid on the side asked: "Your Majesty, if Earl Hanton rejects your kindness, do we need to take coercive measures against him?"
The old emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile on his lips gradually faded.
"Don't worry, he won't be ungrateful. I asked my brother-in-law to do this, just to leave some leeway.
"Heroes of the Empire.
"The heroes of the empire who cannot be used by me will only be the pests of the empire in the end."
The surrounding maids were all deep in thought, and no one dared to remind him even more about this matter.
Emperor Star time, 1:35 pm.
After lunch, the emperor enjoyed a funny drama and turned to ask: "How is Daphne doing?"
A maid immediately stepped forward and whispered in the emperor's ear.
Daphne was resting in the hotel, and the reporters were waiting below, but there was no trace of the imperial hero Count. The press release prepared by the reporters could not be released to the public because it lacked substantive content.
"Can't you combine a few photos?" the old emperor asked with a frown.
The maid whispered: "Your Majesty, if it is a composite photo, it will be easily exposed. The current scanning technology far exceeds the synthesis technology."
"It's really troublesome. What is Hanton doing?"
"Your Majesty, he had lunch in the military camp of Spaceport No. 3 and was invited to participate in the batting competition held in the afternoon. The soldiers welcomed him very much and the scene was very lively."
The maid added:
"If you use composite photos to create news at this time, it will be easily overturned by these witnesses, your great Majesty."
The old emperor was inexplicably agitated: "This bastard, how dare you leave my daughter there, my poor Daphne... tell her that if she can't attract Hanton, come back as soon as possible, and I can arrange something else for her."
marriage."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The maid obviously heard the old emperor's dissatisfaction.
If Princess Daphne really obeys and comes back immediately, her future will be in trouble.
Ten minutes later, the maid hurriedly came to report: "Your Majesty, Your Highness Daphne has set off for the No. 3 spaceport military camp."
"That's right," the old emperor squinted and smiled, "My daughter, you have to take the initiative to grab whatever you want. Hanton is also very handsome, isn't he? The ancient god's life form, oh, he must be very physical.
Excellent, Daphne will be happy, right?"
The maid on the side only dared to lower her head and did not dare to answer.
The old emperor tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat, leaned back in the seat, and continued to enjoy the hard-working performances of the comedians.
Among the frigates that scrambled off the surface of the Emperor Star.
Daphne was sitting in the corner of the bridge, while two maids were applying her delicate makeup.
The few gossip reporters who followed were frightened by the imperial officers and soldiers walking around. They were all fidgety and trembling when they spoke.
Daphne asked: "How long will it take to get to the military camp?"
A maid on the side immediately replied: "One galactic hour later, including all the distance traveled."
"Ten minutes in advance, inform him that I'm going to find him," Daphne said. "You can tell him directly that this is my father's wish, and let him think more carefully before deciding whether to escape."
"Yes, Your Highness."
The maid responded softly.
Daphne nodded slightly, continued to close her eyes and rest, trying to adjust her state.
At the same time, Yang Ming, who was chatting and laughing with several officers as he rushed to the batting field, felt his watch vibrate slightly.
He opened it and glanced at it, only to see a simple text message.
[The emperor intervened directly, and the princess arrived at the military camp an hour later.]
He actually caught up?
Did the old emperor realize what he was going to do?
It shouldn't be, Lu's actions are all outside the Emperor Star Circle. What they are going to use this time is Dark Star's fleet and the mechanical thinking body with a bionic body. This is definitely the strictest level of confidentiality.
No matter how powerful the computing power of the Empire's national defense system is, Dark Star is physically isolated from the Empire's borders, so it is impossible for information to be stolen.
Yang Ming could only regard this as the old emperor's keen sense of smell.
He thought carefully about how he should deal with the current situation.
"Earl Hanton, what's wrong?"
"Ah, it's okay. I suddenly felt a little unwell. Is the infirmary nearby?"
"I'm going to take you there. Did you eat something bad? Can the ancient god's life form also suffer from indigestion? Well, the procurement of our military canteen is completely transparent, and there is absolutely no corruption."
Yang Ming smiled and said: "Don't be nervous. My genes may be a little unstable. At most, I will lose control and run away. It has little to do with the food in your cafeteria."
Several officers heaved a sigh of relief at first, then jumped away to the side, looking at Yang Ming with frightened eyes.
Yang Ming smiled and shook his head.
Today's young officers are just not intimidated.
I hope Lu's side can make some progress, and the most important thing can be done in advance.
At this moment, if you connect to the empire-wide network, you can see that a wave of public opinion is forming on the network.
[The white ghost has lost itself].
[The former hero of the empire, now the lackey of the royal family].
[Please treat the heroes of the empire rationally.]
[Reject blind worship, guide the correct trend, and the main contributor to the fight against the swarm is the invincible fleet of the empire, not the so-called lone hero. 】
This wave of public opinion reversal is naturally driven by law.
When the initial wave of public opinion was triggered, the melon-eating masses were divided into three camps: support, opposition, and neutrality. Some guys who were "extremely good at independent thinking" jumped out and began to make remarks that were inconsistent with the mainstream views, accusing white ghosts of being in power.
Fall.
The vast majority of White Ghost supporters actually don’t pay attention to this type of information flow.
Immediately afterwards, the aristocratic class of the empire, which had suffered greatly from the White Ghost, took notice of the news. Many people took notice of this wave of public opinion and began to spread some so-called White Ghost black material.
Lu quickly got out of this wave.
Without him, the new federal CIA has begun to take action. They are the most professional in setting the pace.
Although the information from Emperor Star is slightly lagging behind, with such a huge wave of public opinion, there will naturally be corresponding aftermath here.
When Yang Ming went to the infirmary, several doctors and nurses were also watching relevant news. After seeing Yang Ming, they immediately put away their respective network access terminals.
"Please help me do a comprehensive examination."
Yang Ming said warmly and took the initiative to lie down on the search bed. Several doctors and nurses hurried forward.
Yang Ming closed his eyes and crossed the fingers of his hands to cover his chest. There was a faint red light flashing under his eyelids, and his fingertips were gently trembling rhythmically.
…
Emperor Star time, 2:15 pm.
Within the empire, there is an outer space of a certain planet that suddenly became famous because of the white ghost.
Twelve battleships with a neo-Federation style look, maintaining stealth from detection radars, quickly approached the planet.
The local local defense forces are stationed at a military space port a little further away, and they have secretly gained space advantage.
Throughout the twelve ships, officers and soldiers with stiff expressions were standing quietly with their hands behind their backs, and they all had the same image in their eyes.
At this moment, a network of twelve ships caused a total of sixteen thousand mechanical thinking bodies to appear on a dark red plain at the same time.
A beam of golden light fell from the sky. At the end of the golden light, the goddess spread out the six burning wings behind her, and her beautiful face was filled with seriousness.
This is the ontology of the law, which can be understood as the initial image shipped from the factory.
"The opportunity has come to serve my father."
The faces of the sixteen thousand mechanical thinking bodies suddenly showed expressions of enthusiasm and joy, and their eyes became extremely determined.
Lu said softly:
"This operation is a bit rushed, but we must complete the plan perfectly.
"Please don't be afraid of sacrifice. Your data has been backed up. I will personally wake you up again in the sacred tree.
"Each ship and each highly simulated mechanical body retains a self-destruct device. Do not leave any traces for the empire, otherwise our families will be endangered.
"For the glory of the Father to shine in every corner of the galaxy!"
The consciousness of the mechanical thinking body is synchronized, and the shouts echo in the imaginary plain.
"For the glory of the Father to shine in every corner of the galaxy!"
Lu raised his hand and waved a scepter forward.
"action!"
Sixteen thousand high-simulation robots began to move across the twelve ships at the same time. There were figures running in an orderly manner on the ship's hull, and there were men and women who were meticulous and extremely calm at each position.
The nine ships reduced their speed, turned on the full shielding system, and drove slowly in the direction of the local defense fleet, preparing for an ambush.
The three ships began to abandon their shielding systems, accelerate with all their might, and attack the planet ahead.
law’s thinking space.
Wearing a short military skirt, Ritsu switched the images on the projection screen in front of her at a speed of tens of thousands per second.
A clone with a somewhat insubstantial name appears everywhere, constantly receiving information and issuing instructions.
On the surface, an action team arranged in advance, a total of 120 well-trained mechanical thinking bodies with excellent machine performance, has begun to raid the target point.
The Imperial Military Intelligence Bureau's control around the area has been completely marked by law.
More than a dozen agents of the new federal CIA have also become Lu's targets at this moment, to prevent them from standing up and causing trouble at the critical moment.
There was a moderately intense firefight on the screen.
A swarm of drones prepared in advance appeared all over the battlefield, suppressing firepower with millimeter-level errors in each area.
There were pedestrians and ordinary civilians everywhere, which restricted the movement of Law and the mechanical thinking bodies.
But fortunately, Lu has achieved comprehensive network advantages.
The 'Military Intelligence Agency' issued a series of thirteen orders, requiring the combatants stationed near the parents of the hero Hanton to retreat, on the grounds that the exchange of fire would harm civilians.
Although the reason is a bit outrageous, soldiers must obey orders.
As the fighting parties retreated and advanced, various high-point locations and bunker positions quickly changed hands. Dozens of military intelligence officers were seriously injured, and their lives should be safe.
Lu could only express his verbal apology for this.
The assault team broke into Hanton's house, successfully stunned Hanton's parents and took them hostage.
Dozens of hover vehicles flew over at low altitude, and the combatants quickly evacuated the battlefield with the two hostages.
The local police station and surface defense forces, who received the alarm, had not yet had time to get into the car.
Outside the atmosphere, three warships quickly pressed down, and a convoy of dozens of hover vehicles rushed into the air at high speed, directly announcing to the local government that they had abducted the biological parents of White Phantom Hanton.
About ten minutes later.
The news appeared on major public opinion platforms in the empire.
When the Empire's local defense fleet completed its emergency assembly and dispatched warships to sail out of the military space port, these twelve warships had already started the jump and disappeared into the Empire's airspace.
The "ghost parent abduction case" that shocked half of the galaxy has officially begun.
Imperial Star, Spaceport No. 3, Medical Room in the Corner of Barracks No. 14.
Yang Ming frowned and sat up, looking at the familiar officer who rushed in the door, showing a somewhat bitter smile.
"They arrested my parents, right?"
"Mr. Ghost, please be calm. The Imperial Military Department has begun to intercept enemy ships with all its strength!"
"Get out of here and let me calm down."
Yang Ming threw the borrowed Internet terminal aside, and the words scrolling on it were full of insults and abuses towards the white ghost.
A middle-aged officer waved his hand gently, and the group of medical staff and soldiers retreated at the same time.
A ray of simulated sunlight shines through the window on the hospital bed, illuminating half of Yang Ming's deep face.