The middle galaxy of the Eastern and Western Empires, the planet X912.

Headquarters that are further back from the battlefield.

Here, sits a man with the rank of lieutenant general.

He is a soldier in the Shenwu Imperial Army, he has an ordinary resume, and it took him more than 20 years to climb to the position of lieutenant general, compared to the third prince Yali Sandra and Zheng Kai, who are young but have high positions in the general headquarters, he is undoubtedly mediocre.

However, there is no mediocre man who can keep a low profile for a lifetime, at least he has been low-key since he joined the army, until he did not ask for it - others did not know that this man whose real name was Fetas Sandra, he was the second prince of the Shenwu Empire, and the orthodox direct royal family.

The second prince who passed the trials of the royal court appeared.

People who are familiar with him were very surprised when they heard the news, and in their impressions, this man had always had a simple smile, just like what was written on his resume, as if he was a farmer who could drive a farm mecha to work on the ridges all his life and was already the peak of his life.

Fetas, this man, not only does not look like a royal family, he usually doesn't even look like an iron-blooded soldier.

"Your Highness, that fox is already sitting on his command ship, the planet X911. A bass voice as rough as a sandpaper rubbing came, and those who didn't know would be startled, because the man, who was an adjutant, had been hiding his figure in the shadows of the room, as if only in this way would he feel safe.

Fetas, that is, the second prince of the empire, smiled, still simple and honest: "Oh, the fox is out of the hole?"

There was no answer, and Fettas was not surprised, for he knew that this subordinate of his own was not in the habit of repeating what he thought to be true.

Silent.

It seems to be a patient competition between the two, a duel between the city and the government.

Unexpectedly, the adjutant in the shadows seemed to admit his defeat, anyway, for him, it was always the case, the adjutant sighed, and then said, "Are we going to use animal traps?"

Fetas cracked his mouth this time, and his two thick lips flew up and down: "My friend, this is the front line, and the royal court has rules, and you can't engage in any form of infighting under the current situation of foreign enemies!" The tone was honest and heartfelt, as if he was digging out his heart.

The adjutant narrowed his eyes, and a cold light appeared. He smiled disdainfully and slowly walked out of the shadows: "Don't tell me, Your Highness, you still care about those pedantic regulations. ”

When the light hit the adjutant's body, he was shocked to find that he was not wearing a military uniform, or rather an orthodox military uniform, but a dark color, heavy to elegant black, as if to show his identity.

The sweatshirt belongs directly to the king's minions, the sweatshirt of the royal court.

The answer, of course, is no. Fettas finally stopped smiling, without a farmer's smile, his big round face looked resolute, his thick lips looked steady, his eyes flashed with a real smile, and he played with the pen in his hand with one hand, "Since I dared to accept your sweatshirt more than ten years ago, I didn't plan to take the rules and regulations of the royal court to heart." ”

"So?" the adjutant obviously knew the prince who had sworn his allegiance, and he didn't know why Fetas didn't make a move when he had the best opportunity to go out and be the right hand of his opponent. Did he hesitate? The thought flashed through his mind, and the adjutant almost immediately denied it, for he, as an overseer of trials, chose to fall to this prince because he saw the ruthlessness hidden in his bones.

How could a man who designed to bury his adoptive parents in a gas explosion at the age of 7 hesitate?

Fetas asked, "How much information have you received about the sweatshirt lately?"

"Not much, three about the little girl who is still in the trial period, four about the other little things in the trial period, and some are the boring and ignorant nobles in the capital area. The adjutant tilted his head slightly, reminiscing and reporting at the same time.

Fetas began to laugh again, still heartily, but in the eyes of the lieutenant who knew him, it was full of mockery.

Cold sweat came down in an instant.

"Is there a problem? The information is very comprehensive......

"It's really comprehensive, it's more comprehensive than in the past...... The second prince paused, glanced at the adjutant with a pale face, the corners of his mouth hooked a satisfied arc, lowered his head, and looked at a document, "It's a pity, it's just a little late." For example, my dear sister, on the way to a foreign country, I, as the second brother, didn't get the news, and I didn't even have a chance to send her off, so I could only arrange a farce in a hurry. ”

"Boom!" the adjutant swallowed, knowing that His Highness was talking about the last failed ambush. He finally realized what the problem was.

"Could it be that the royal court has already found out?" "Could it be that they have already discovered my betrayal? Then they will let me live until now, as a supposed impartial sweatshirt, I, a traitor, should have quietly disappeared from the world!"

"Rest assured, even if you are exposed, it is safe for now. Fettas flipped the page, "His Majesty the King of my generation is very 'lenient'. "Sandra III, his father, the man who has ever used the light and darkness of the empire to the extreme, since he did not choose to use his son's chess pieces now, that is to say, in this game of the future king, he still chooses to remain a spectator, and does not intend to exercise the right to judge.

No one knows the exact total number of his children, no one knows when those direct blood relatives were left behind by him, this third generation of the king of the Shenwu Empire, not only has excellent military literacy, but also has good political skills, not only dared to bloody the magnates of the capital circle at the moment of the death of the previous king, but also wiped out those sweatshirts who knew his past.

Fast, very, accurate, few people are out of the right, and he is just chasing the path he has traveled.

"So, we don't care about Zheng Kai's side?" the adjutant asked unwillingly, obviously, he regarded this super A-level mecha master as the enemy of his life, and how many targeted assassinations were resolved by this little fox, which only made him hate itchy.

He didn't want to touch the old man's bottom line in this way. The second prince shook his head with a smile, threw the information in his hand in front of the adjutant, and said, "Don't worry about this matter for now, you use all the resources in your hands first, and dig out all the information of this person for me!"

On the information, there is a photo, on the photo, is a lewd and lewd face, although wearing a military uniform, but looks more like a hooligan than a soldier.

In the name column of the information, there are several large characters written "Reykja Weike", and there is a small parenthesis at the end, which reads "Li Dong".

"I want to know why the third child is so interested in this person!"

The adjutant straightened up, bowed down and took the document: "Your Highness, I will definitely complete this mission!" slowly exited the room.

Looking at the closed door, the second prince Fitas Sandra propped his head, and his other hand tapped the table with a slit in his eyes, with a little-known pride and elegance. At this time, he had a trace of royal nobility.

Laugh.

It's time to take a closer look, maybe I have another brother.

Thinking of this, I remembered that the information stated that this Reykja had also pursued Princess Bonnie, frowned, and shook his head. It seems that things are not so simple.