152 of the same kind
When Yang was sleeping in a daze, the small, soft body burrowed into his arms.
Hera pillowed Yang Luo's arm and turned her back to Yang Luo.
According to the 'sleeping position analysis' on those emotional gossip, this posture is the warmest way between couples, and her choice to turn her back to Yang Luo also means that all defenses have been lifted.
That is, Yang Luo turned over in the middle of the night and casually threw Hera to the other side.
Hera, who was woken up by the fall, was a little speechless.
Is this the strength of a normal human being?
Biologists foul words.
She rolled over along Yang Luo's arm, and opened her eyes to look at the man who was close at hand, with a little imagination.
In the past two years, she has lived a very happy life.
As is often played in movies, the love affair between a young man and a woman is the poison that is most likely to soften people's fighting spirit.
Half a year after confirming their relationship, they broke through the final hurdle.
Although the root cause is that Yang Luo came back a total of three times in half a year;
But Hera still felt that she had Yang Luo's respect.
Since that time, Hera seems to have been opened to a new world by Yang Luo, and although she doesn't want to admit it, Yang Luo has brought her countless happy times.
Whenever Yang Luo returned to her, Hera would always have no intention of working, constantly thinking of laziness and greed, and falling into reflection and self-blame after indulging in pleasure.
She didn't know what was wrong with her, why she was so weak.
Fortunately, Yang Luo is very busy, and the two of them can only get together for a few days every few months, so Hera can ensure that she can devote most of her energy to work.
What Yang Luo did outside, Hera didn't care about, and she didn't ask.
They are not a normal couple.
In addition to the warming relationship between men and women between the two, there are several special relationships.
prisoners and prisoners;
Contributors and dependents;
The rescuer and the rescued.
Hera understood that Yang Luo had to forbid her freedom, and thanked Yang Luo for providing her with a stable experimental environment and experimental samples, so that she could freely carry out research topics on the Zerg.
The only thing Hera didn't feel comfortable was that Yang Luo insisted on using safety measures when the two were normally intimate.
She knows her body well, of course, she knows when she is easy to get pregnant, when she is not so pregnant, and she will also deliberately monitor the changes in her body's hormones.
She always felt that this was Yang Luo's mind that she had been infected with the Zerg sample.
The light of the stars shines through the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining in the warm-toned cabins.
Hera was the first to open those big eyes.
She saw that Yang Luo was still asleep, and immediately smiled.
Start planning.
Hera carefully removed Yang Luo's palm and quietly left his embrace, like a civet cat, and went to the cloakroom next door.
After a while, she finished washing and tidying up, painted herself with light makeup, put on stockings, put on translucent black yarn, and got into Yang Luo's arms again.
She wants to do an experiment to see if Yang Luo still insists on using safety measures in this atmosphere.
If so, she will reconsider the relationship between the two and increase the distance between them.
A few galactic hours later.
"Captain arrives on the bridge!"
Yang Luo appeared on the bridge of the battleship General Waglu refreshed.
The technicians, soldiers, and officers on duty stood up in unison and saluted Yang Luo or paid attention.
Yang Luo smiled and waved his hand, walked up the steps to the captain's area of the main console, sat in the chair, habitually crossed Erlang's legs, took the refreshing drink sent by the beautiful navigator, and signed several daily documents.
In less than five minutes, he had once again completed the captain's daily routine.
Because battleships were often used as flagships of ordinary formations, the bridges of battleships were almost twice as large as those of ordinary cruisers.
Buzz, buzz.
Yang Luo's watch vibrated slightly.
He pressed lightly in the corner of the dial, and a hidden headphone popped out and was tucked into his ear.
"Boss, there's nothing unusual about Miss Hera's body."
Ritsu's voice was a little dissatisfied:
"While I shouldn't interfere with the intimate interactions between you and Miss Hera, I need to remind you that there is still uncertainty and uncertainty in Hera."
"We still can't determine how she connected to the Zerg communication network."
Yang Luo laughed in a low voice: "Li, there are a lot of things to consider about feelings, and she obviously felt that her self-esteem was damaged before. β
"Well," muttered Ritsu, "the human emotional system is indeed the most commendable part of this species. β
Yang Luo smiled: "Make a daily report." β
Lil began to broadcast quickly:
"There has been no news in the past week, there have been large-scale demonstrations in the territory of the New Federation, there are still signs of involvement in the war between the New Federation and the Sherman Empire, and the CIA is increasing the bribery of politicians in the GΓΌell Alliance."
"The economy in the territory of Luofeng is stable, and the Sherman Empire's favorability towards Luofeng has not decreased, and Edwang's ascension to the throne has been sixteen consecutive hours, maintaining the top three Internet hot words in the Sherman Empire."
"Our secret base is developing steadily, and the progress of the second base has been completed by 67 percent."
Yang Luo pillowed his arms and closed his eyes in thought.
If he didn't know the news that Po Su was still alive, Yang Luo felt that he would have a very easy life in the past two years.
It's a pity that he has not been able to find any trace of Po Suo, which has always retained a layer of gloom in his heart.
Referring to the time between the last time she was greeted by the antimatter bomb and her appearance, two years was enough for her to regain her strength.
To Yang Luo, she was like a poisonous snake, and now she was hiding in the dark cosmic space, and she could burst out at any time, revealing her sharp fangs.
A few times, Yang Luo couldn't help but go to the territory of the Sherman Empire, to the airspace where Po Xiao first appeared.
When they are in the same airspace, they can sense each other.
Fortunately, Yang Luo did not lose his mind.
There are warships and large-caliber ion guns, why not use them?
He is inferior to Po Sa in the power of the ancient gods, and of course he has to give full play to his strengths in other aspects.
Therefore, Yang Luo formed the current elite formation and installed a biological detection system on the entire ship of the formation, striving for early detection and early firing.
In addition, the Dark Star side has also made some corresponding arrangements.
Yang Luo gave those mechanical thinking bodies the opportunity to form a small and small ship group, which was another team of his team, a small hole card.
"Ritsu, how's that information going on?"
"Boss, it's been parsed by 80 percent."
Ritsu snorted softly:
"The new CIA has updated their encryption methods, but the team that updated the encryption methods has not changed, I can follow their logic to try to crack it, and I will probably have results today."
"However, at this stage, it can be determined that this information obtained by chance half a year ago does contain information about the burial site."
"Two years have passed since the Battle of the Stars, and assuming there is a connection between the swarms, the surviving swarms should have maintained a stealthy and high-speed development, and it is likely that a real insect plague will break out in the near future."
"This is your chance to improve your strength, boss."
"To be honest, I don't really want to go to the territory of the Sherman Empire," Yang Luo said with a smile, "Let's crack this information first, if it's in a remote area of the Sherman Empire, and it's far away from the area where the Sherman Empire might be active, then let's go over." β
He stretched, and his eyes were a little hot.
"I haven't fought seriously for two years, and every day is training, training."
"Okay boss," Ritsu suggested, "if we can detect the real insect plague in advance, you may be able to match the power level of the White Ghost, which is the best cover for our activities in the Sherman Empire." β
Yang Luo smiled but said nothing.
On a whim, he created the White Ghost Organization, but he didn't expect it to have a good effect.
The busy mechanical thinking assistant continues her heavy daily work.
The leisurely secondary ancient god lifeform began to use the iron method to pass away his energy that had nowhere to put every day.
At noon, Yang Luo ate a hearty box lunch with side dishes, opened the network access terminal used by him in Luofeng, and looked for a few friends list.
He wanted to talk to someone and pass his free time.
Edwang had just ascended the throne, and he must have had a lot of work to do.
The old man Kolev is inspecting the construction of a factory on the third administrative star, and he must be socializing at this point in time, and there is nothing to talk about chatting with him.
This old guy followed the Feinan once and decisively returned to the business field.
Stealing technology is indeed too boring, far less exciting than driving the Fei Nan to rob merchant ships.
Yang Luo flicked the list.
He can't go and harass 026, who is training in high-intensity combat, go to Dabich and talk to him about anthropology.
The network terminal suddenly vibrated and a beautiful girl's avatar popped out.
The content of the avatar is very interesting, it is the back of a young girl in a tulle princess dress, she has her back to the light and faces the darkness, she is holding a knight's sword in her hand, and she has a slender figure and a slender neck.
Amilia, the fourth princess of the Falling Wind Empire, after Edwan ascended the throne, she also became the eldest princess of the Falling Wind Empire.
Until Edwan gave birth to an heir, she still had the right to the throne.
Emilia sent a video invitation, Yang Luo glanced left and right, shrunk the projection screen to the size of a palm, and then clicked to agree.
The interior of the princess's bedroom appears on the screen.
A ponytail dances slightly, and Emilia, dressed in a melee training uniform, appears in the center of the screen, with a little sweat on her forehead, and her face is now more and more like her beautiful mother.
"Good afternoon, bounty hunter."
"Well, good afternoon, Employer."
Yang Luo smiled: "There is no place to use pocket money? β
"Well, I just bought a few guard mechs, and I don't have any spare pocket money to hire you to work for the time being."
Emilia blinked, her pale eyes tinging with hesitation.
Yang Luo took the initiative to ask: "Is there anything difficult about it?" You have a credit amount with me. β
"Mother is going home," Emilia said in the smallest voice, "debriefing." β
Yang leaned back, inserted a piece of tender and juicy synthetic meat, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it slowly.
He said: "This is normal, the princess must not lose the opportunity to go home to visit relatives." β
"But it's not safe," Emilia bit her lip with.
She was in puberty, and her appetite was obviously aroused.
Emilia said: "I have talked to my mother, and Aunt Farin will go back with her, and they will have to explain an accident that happened two years ago, and I am a little worried about planning to join them, do you think it is okay?" β
Aunt Fallin refers to Princess Dinah's personal maid.
Yang Luo frowned tightly: "What are you doing there?" β
"Familiar," Emilia shrugged slightly, "and I'm just fifteen years old now, and I won't be approached by the Sherman nobles, I want to act with my mother and Aunt Farin." β
Yang Luo thought carefully.
Emilia didn't say much, her meaning had already been reached.
Yang Luo probably understood that this princess went to the Sherman Empire, firstly, to supervise Princess Dina and her personal maids at close range, and secondly, to protect Princess Dina and let her return to the Falling Wind Empire normally.
Dinah was an intelligence officer in the Sherman Empire's Foreign Affairs Bureau.
Her mission is to get close to the previous emperor of the Falling Wind Empire, gain the trust of the other party, give birth to an heir, and supervise the intelligence machine up close and cover after the Sherman Empire replaces the previous emperor.
Now that Edwang has ascended the throne, he ostensibly obeys the Sherman Empire, and has also taken the initiative to give some big gifts to the Sherman Empire.
Princess Dinah, an intelligence officer, is likely to encounter an accident in order to erase the 'crimes' that the Sherman Empire once committed against Emperor Falling Wind.
Emilia was different.
No matter what Princess Dinah's identity is, Emilia is the most valued family member of Princess Fallwind and Edwan, and has a high reputation in the Fallwind Empire.
Emilia's companionship is the best protection for Princess Dinah and her personal maid.
But.
Yang Luo looked at Emilia's pretty face.
Compared with ordinary flower girls, she is in the royal family, and she already has that elegance and intellectuality; Her figure has also developed rapidly in the past two years, and she has reached the aesthetic point of some degenerate nobles in the empire.
Yang Luo asked, "If someone wants to insult you, what should I do?" β
He'll regret it," Emilia grabbed the knight's sword from the side and made a few swings. β
It's pretty good.
"Be careful," Yang Luo said in a deep voice, "If you have any questions, contact Edwang directly." β
"You agree?"
Emilia said with some surprise, but she immediately adjusted her tone, "I accept your advice, Bounty Hunter. β
"Uh-huh," Yang Luo thought about it carefully, "Remember to say hello to your brother in advance about this, do you know what words to use?" β
"I'll be measured in these things," Emilia pointed to the dozen or so plates of food in front of Yang Luo, and asked in a low voice, "Happy dining, why do you consume so many calories, and there will be no changes in your body and face?" β
Yang Luo calmly explained: "I have passed the development period. β
"Oh, yes, you're many years older than me," Emilia said with a disgusted expression, and hung up the correspondence.
Yang Luo touched his chin.
Something really wasn't right with his body.
He doesn't get old, doesn't have wrinkles, and doesn't even grow a beard, which makes him want to try a beard style, which has become a luxury.
But it's also reasonable.
If it's the beard of a secondary Old God lifeform, what texture of razor should you use?
Specialty diamonds?
Yang Luo searched the fiefdom of Count Mensa of the Sherman Empire, which was Princess Dinah's nominal maiden home.
Just as Yang Luo was studying the family property of Count Mensa in front of the star map on the projection screen, the text message of Liangdong jumped out in the corner.
[Boss, the intelligence has been cracked, there is a coordinate point near the Worm Planet, which has not yet been discovered by the Sherman Empire.
[Earl Mensa has been in full swing recently, and the wind has commanded a battle to win Zhong, and has been recognized by the Ottofu Chamber.
Yang Luo thought about it and sent a message to Lu.
[Make a plan, let's go to find bugs.] γ
[Good boss. γ
The message box disappears on its own.
Yang Luo continued to observe the star map of Count Mensa's fiefdom, comparing it to the star field where the Valkyrie was hiding.
Meanwhile.
The first star of the new Federation, Minter City.
The entire planet's most climatic region has been transformed into a three-dimensional metropolis that houses billions of people.
With three rings on the planet's periphery, suspended from the atmosphere in the far, middle and near, the Circumplanetary Space Station, which is extremely expensive to build, is the largest trading port in the galaxy.
In the viewing area of MΓΌnter City, you can see for several months every year, like a star with sunglasses on. They were two giant Dyson clouds that sent the energy of the stars to the Minter City spaceport, feeding the entire planet.
The towering buildings in Minte City maintain a relatively retro street scene at the bottom, and the deputy director in a suit and leather shoes frowns and opens the door of a drink shop.
The interior of the store is very old, and the smell of wood is moist and rotten, because the tall buildings are obscured and there is not much stellar radiation. It doesn't seem like a good place to chat.
The deputy chief walked to the corner, where a middle-aged man was already standing.
Allison, a rising star in politics who began to rise four years ago in the new federation, owns huge stakes in several multinational corporations and is extremely popular among voters.
The deputy director shook hands with the middle-aged man forward, squeezed an ugly smile, and then sat down unceremoniously on the sofa opposite, leaning back with a displeased face.
"Alright, Councillor, what are you trying to do by mysteriously getting me here?"
Allison squinted and smiled, "We can make a deal." β
"Deal? What is the deal? The deputy director frowned, "You know who you're talking to, right?" β
Allison said slowly: "Of course, the director of the CIA is half a politician and is at risk of being dismissed at any time, but the seven deputy directors are the real power faction, and you who have mastered the intelligence system have extremely high power." β
"Uh-huh," said the deputy director, "I'm just serving this country." β
"That's why I chose to communicate with you," Allison said softly, as he sorted out his words, "I have a way to deal with the White Ghost, and it's not an empty promise. β
The deputy director said: "What to deal with?" With your amazing ability to accurately predict which party will come to power? Or with your excellent punches and kicks? You've dealt with more than a dozen gang members by yourself, and I've seen this information. β
Allison smiled and said, "Before we talk about this method, I think we can talk about the conditions." β
"What do you want?"
"All the information about the White Ghost," Allison said, "is the premise that I can deal with him, and besides, I want to work with you for a long time, and my dream is not to stop at ordinary councillors." β
The deputy director raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly stood up, and snorted softly at Allison.
"You're insulting me, Congressman Allison, that I'm only for this country, not for individuals."
"The White Ghost is also my enemy."
Allison picked up the drink in front of him and drank it slowly:
I do have a certain amount of foresight, thanks to my insight, and the intelligence I get.
But now, the white ghost interferes with me, and he is constantly active, making everything in the galaxy go in a direction I could not have foreseen.
"The insect plague that should not have appeared now was revealed by him two years ago, which surprised me, and I didn't expect that the source of the insect plague in the Sherman Empire turned out to be a man-made disaster. At the same time, I also started to pay attention to this guy. β
"I suspect he's the same kind of being as me."
"Same kind?" The deputy director frowned slightly, "What are you talking nonsense?" β
"It's not gibberish," Allison looked up at the deputy commissioner, the buttons of his cuffs emitting an invisible gas, "Sit down." β
There was something inexplicable about his voice.
The deputy director frowned and sat down, looking a little more sluggish.