"Hasn't Major Yang Luo come back yet?"

Edwan, dressed in a vintage robe, asked with a frown.

Through the thick door, he could already hear the loud and noisy cheers outside.

A projected calendar on the wall, showing the calendar of the Sherman Empire.

It is now the second day of the first year of the year 728 of the new calendar, and it is also the day when the Falling Wind Empire is about to usher in a new emperor.

The ministers behind Edwan looked at each other, and finally bowed their heads and remained silent.

An intelligence officer reported forward: "Major Yang Luo sent a message that there is a problem with the jump landing point of the transport ship, and it will take half an hour to reach the star of Ilando, and if you want to land, it will be at least an hour later, Your Majesty, you should pay attention to the time of the national live broadcast 1/"

"Then wait a minute."

Edwang said in a deep voice, bowed his head and walked back to his seat in the center of the hall, and said slowly:

"Sit down and rest, everybody."

"But Your Majesty, I missed the time for the live broadcast."

"Let's televise the batting game first," Edwan said with a smile, "and on this day, Major Yang Luo can't be absent." ”

Yes, Your Majesty," the minister said with a meaningful smile, "Major Yang Luo's influence in the military is too great.

Edwang smiled and bowed his head, picked up his network terminal, and looked at the latest Luofeng Economic Index.

Regarding the minister's statement, Edwang directly chose to ignore it.

Moreover, Adwang decided to send this minister to the second administrative star to be the local governor later, otherwise this kind of remark would reach Yang Luo's ears, and it would be easy to make Yang Luo unhappy.

Don't these ministers understand at all, who has the final say in the end now?

Although he is about to ascend the throne and become the new emperor of the Falling Wind Empire;

But Edwang always felt that he was more like a chancellor of the exchequer, focusing on the national economy and maintaining a sluggish international political environment.

This is just one small step towards his purpose in life.

Why Yang Luo was late today, Edwang also knew.

In the past two years, Yang Luo's time in Luofeng has been less than four months combined.

This guy ran out when he was fine, and he was out of nowhere.

After the solemn funeral of Edward's old father, who 'died' a week earlier, Edwan must be directly enthroned as the new emperor according to imperial law.

When Yang Luo got the news, it was likely that he was outside the Falling Wind Empire, maybe he was doing something bad in some corner of the galaxy.

Edwan sighed inwardly at the thought of this.

In the past two years, Yang Luo has made too many contributions to the country of Luofeng.

Yang's support for Luofeng is all-round.

First of all, the military effortlessly unified, and the six major ship regiments were mixed into four major ship regiments, with Gutun Maha and General Lyon each controlling two ship regiments.

In the following year, three small and medium-sized countries bordering Luofeng took the initiative to show goodwill to Luofeng and invited the Luofeng military to conduct joint military exercises.

Yang revealed to Adwang that he had simply dealt with military dignitaries from three nearby countries.

In other words, under Yang Luo's management, Luofeng formed a regional military alliance with neighboring countries.

This greatly increases the security of the Fallwind Empire.

However, this is only the military aspect.

In the past two years, every three or five months, a number of new technology companies have appeared in the Luofeng Empire, applying for a large number of international patents at the fastest speed, and starting to engage in production in a hurry, opening up the market regardless of the cost.

These tech companies are across a wide range of industries and are now starting to show their value.

If Edwang guessed correctly, the patents of these technology companies were all stolen by Yang Luo from the New Federation, but he didn't know what kind of means were used to transform and innovate.

What Luofeng lacks, Yang Luo will steal in the new Federation.

In order to cover Yang Luo's behavior, Adwang directly launched a series of activities such as 'national scientific research' and 'high-salary talent poaching', advocating a planetary development concept based on scientific and technological development.

At the beginning, Adwang really pinched a cold sweat.

What if the new federation notices the anomaly in the development of Falling Wind's technology and blocks the multinational group of Falling Wind?

But soon, Edwan found out.

The new federation has no time to deal with the wind now.

War.

Endless wars.

The brave and warlike nobles of the Sherman Empire continue to start local wars against the new Federation.

Of course, the intensity of these subsequent wars was far less than that of the Battle of the Stars, but the two-year-long local war caused the new federation to directly lose the territory of six administrative stars, and the domestic political parties insulted and accused each other, the people's mood was high, and the situation was very chaotic.

The Sherman Empire has thoroughly tasted the sweetness of maintaining a state of war against the new Federation.

The small nobles have a promotion channel, the big nobles have the opportunity to rebuild the family honor, the Sherman royal family has once again won the hearts of the people, and the national economy is also rapidly improving because of the boost of the military industry.

The Sherman Empire, which was originally a little declining, seems to have come to life in the past two years.

Every time he thought about the economic and military benefits that the Falling Wind Empire had gained by following Sherman, Edwan couldn't stop laughing.

Edwan couldn't be more grateful to the white ghost.

It was this white ghost who exposed the new Federation's insect poison plan, so that at such a suitable time period, the Falling Wind Empire had a window of rapid development.

Even, Edwang sometimes felt that Yang Luo and the white ghost should belong to the same organization.

They chose Falling Wind to make it a new regional power and change the situation in the galaxy.

Today, although the economic data of the Falling Wind Empire has not returned to three years ago, the economic system has completed the initial reform.

Luofeng is no longer highly dependent on international trade in a single industry, and the industrial system has made great progress.

To take the simplest example, the original Luofeng shipbuilding industry could only support the assembly of 100-meter-class ships.

Today's Luofeng, on the premise that the key components are not stuck, has been able to assemble kilometer-level commercial ships.

If the military industry wants to catch up, it is not a task that can be completed in one or two years, and they are still mainly buying warships at this stage.

"Your Majesty." “”

General Felimon took the message from the officer and said in a deep voice:

"Major Yang Luo's transport ship has entered the atmosphere, and he wants you to perform the ritual normally."

"Wait for him to come," said Advan, "and I hope he will stand behind me today." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty," Felimon laughed, "then I'll go and prepare a dress for Major Yang Luo." ”

Adwang raised an eyebrow, got up and made a chest expansion motion, and slowly walked to the window of the hall and looked out into the square below.

The square was crowded with people.

The huge stands floating here and there were full of people who had fallen wind.

This shows that Edwang's 'popularity' among the people today is also a rich reward for his busy work for the country in the past three years.

Edwan stood silently.

The ascension to the throne is his first step, and next, he will use ten years to make the Luofeng economy more developed and the people's education level to a higher level.

Awaken the minds of the people and empower them.

Reform the imperial system, establish a cabinet, transfer imperial power, and explore a system of regional voting and monarchy.

This is the plan he and Yang Luo set three years ago.

The sun was shining on his crown, and his back exuded a faint majesty.

Suddenly.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to wait for me."

A familiar voice appeared in the corner of the hall.

Edwang turned to look at the corridor in the corner, Yang Luo, who was wearing a military uniform, was walking slowly, and his tall posture had not changed from when the two first met.

The ministers immediately stood up, and the guards bowed their heads and saluted.

General Felimon motioned for the maid to put on the dress, but Yang Luo refused with a smile and put on the hard-capped military hat in his arms.

"Don't keep your people waiting too long."

"Come here, stand behind me, and give me courage."

Edwang pursed his lips and walked to the door, Yang Luo walked behind Edwang, one position behind, and put his hands on black leather gloves behind his back.

The door was slowly pushed open by the guards.

The cheers poured in like a tide, and the warm sunlight made Yang Luo's eyes narrow.

When he got the news that Edwang was going to ascend the throne, Yang Luo was working on technology in the new federation.

The old emperor was turned off by Princess Dina herself, and before shutting down, he was ordered by the Foreign Affairs Bureau of the Sherman Empire, and he did not communicate with Yang Luo.

At that time, Yang Luo finally got mixed up in a new federal technology company, and the progress of the company's database strategy was still much worse, so in order not to waste the previous two months of preparation, he could only continue to wait.

Fortunately, it was finally in time for the enthronement ceremony.

Otherwise, Edwan would have nagged in his ear hundreds of times!

In the past two years, Yang Luo has driven the Feinan and 'killed' seven in and seven out in the new federation.

Stealing technology and engaging in patents are just part of Yang Luo's work, and the White Ghost Organization has added a little bit of unmentionable achievements.

Relying on the secret information collected by the lawyer, the white ghost incarnated as a member of the new federation [Discipline Inspector], and successively published [the office brawl between the minister and the female secretary], [the manor party between a presidential campaign team and the capitalist], and the [record of the resource theft plan of the new federation against allies]...... and more than a dozen scandals.

The White Ghost has been listed as the number one bounty target by the new CIA.

In order to prevent the white ghost from stealing secrets, the new federation called a large number of network security teams, and the law was almost caught by the other party several times.

To this end, Boss Yang waved his hand and upgraded the hardware twice.

The Feinan freed up one-fifth of the space to install the latest brain processor, which increased the computing power of the law by 400 percent.

To be on the safe side, the Feinan did not go to the hinterland of the new federation at all, and Yang Luo picked those fringe areas where people were panicked, and asked the law to find loopholes in the network defense of the new federal region.

In contrast, the White Ghost has gained a large following within the Sherman Empire.

For this reason, there was also an oolong incident.

There is a young nobleman of the Sherman Empire, who constantly hints that he is a white ghost, and then is directly blown up by the new federal agents, and the family is killed by it.

When Yang heard the news, he was also laughing, and even had the idea of letting the white ghost retire.

However, the activity of the white ghost actually has several other meanings.

Now, the New Federation has taken its eyes off the Falling Wind and characterized the White Ghost as a 'stubborn Sherman royalist force'.

After the transformation of those three high-level mechanical thinking bodies, even if there is no main gun, the Feinan still exerts the strength that is a headache for the galactic power at this stage.

That's the edge of technology leadership.

As the night deepened, the banquet held in the imperial palace came to an end, and Yang Luo greeted Edwang with a tired face and yawning, and boarded the small transport boat waiting outside the palace.

Yang Luo is really tired.

He also didn't understand why Edwang ascended the throne, and he, a viscount, a major, and the acting captain of the Waglu battleship, had to fight with a group of fallen nobles.

The transport boat drove smoothly towards outer space, and Yang Luo sat in the driver's seat and snored.

The projection of the law appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if he was waiting for Yang Luo to wake up and report some unimportant news to him.

It wasn't until the transport ship sailed into the medium-sized transport ship belonging to the 012 comprehensive formation of the 4th Ship Regiment that Yang Luo now lived in the territory of Luofeng, that he woke Yang Luo up with a loud shout.

"Boss, it's home!"

"Hmm."

Yang Luo opened his eyes, "How long have I been asleep, is there any news of the mother's sleep?" ”

Not yet," Lu said softly, "We've done our best to control that airspace, using mining ships to form a vigilance network, as long as Po Xiao appears, there is a high probability that it can be discovered." ”

"She should have regained her strength."

Yang Luo rubbed the corners of his eyes and cheered up:

"Let the little ones of the dark star get ready, raise soldiers for a thousand days and use them for a while, and don't drop the chain for me at the critical moment."

"Okay boss, you have a good rest."

Yang Luo yawned, quickly left the outer cabin of the transport ship, and walked forward along the corridor.

Several maid robots encountered on the road bowed their heads to Yang Luo, and there were mechanical thinking bodies from the dark star housed inside.

Opening the thick security door and passing by the elegantly decorated living room and dining room with several floor-to-ceiling windows, Yang Luo went straight to his big bed, took a hasty shower and began to sleep.

In addition to Yang Luo, there was only one human in this ship.

Soon, the thin figure poked her head out at the entrance on the other side of the bedroom, and when she saw Yang Luo, she had a little more smile on her expressionless face.

"Good night, sir."

Then she quietly closed the bedroom door and hurried back to her lab through the winding hallway.

In the laboratory, more than a dozen silver-white machines roamed around, and a second-order adult worm was fixed on a laboratory table after a dismembered body sample.

Hera put on a chemical suit with the help of the mechanical guards, picked up a laser scalpel, and continued the operation she had just interrupted.

"White Ghost!"

Bang!

Confidential meeting of senior CIA agents of the new Federal Agency.

A deputy director, who has been in office for two and a half years, is bombarding his desk with his fist to express his anger and dissatisfaction.

"It's all shit! Isn't it all shit in your heads?"

"What is this? Everybody? It's your lack of ability, suppressed by the intelligence services of the Sherman Empire! Our country was crushed by the Sherman Empire in terms of military strength, this is normal, it has existed for tens of thousands of years, and there is a certain generation gap in our military strength, but now!"

"The intelligence system that we are so proud of has been beaten into shit by the other side! Made! Is it all rubbish!"

More than a dozen men and women who were connected via video link remained silent.

In other words, the White Ghost is supposed to be the responsibility of the FBI in the new federal country, and the CIA has only participated in a few coordinated operations.

That's not what they do.

In the corner of the video projection, a gray-haired woman raises her hand.

"Deputy Director, if there is really no way, I will recommend you a talent, he has helped me in many things, and he also revealed to me that he may have a way to deal with the white ghost."

"Talent?" The deputy director frowned tightly, "Who are you talking about?" You'd better not sell me off at this time. ”

"Of course," Aunt Agent quickly showed a flurry of information.

A photo of a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties appeared on the shared screen of the meeting, followed by a series of messages from him.

The youngest member of parliament in nearly thirty years.

A rising star of the liberal faction.

Isn't that the rising star of politics? The deputy director frowned and muttered.

"We might as well hear what he does," suggested the agent aunt, "and he's interested in working with us, and he's also a promising political star." ”

The deputy director thought for a few seconds: "Give me his contact information." ”