'The aristocratic party in the falling wind is really boring, and there is no abnormal sound in the direction of the bathroom. ’

Yang Luo sat on the sofa in the corner, with the wine glass left at the bottom of the glass in his hand, and around him stood several elite soldiers of the royal family guard in dresses, stopping the young women who wanted to get closer.

Yang Luo, who had changed into a dress, was looking at the men and women on the dance floor with his legs crossed.

He didn't want to hang out on this kind of occasion in the first place.

After all, these Luofeng nobles present did not have any say in the affairs of the Luofeng Empire, none of them were in important positions in the government, let alone in the military system, Yang Luo felt that he was a bit of a waste of precious vacation time when he came to this kind of occasion.

But today is the birthday of General Felimon's grandson, and Yang Luo, who is secretly talking about the wind, naturally wants to come to cheer for this old general who has a good relationship.

Edwan did not show up, and in place of Edwang came to congratulate the royal princess of the Falling Wind, Emilia, who was in the star of Ellandor.

After a while, Emilia became more and more delicate.

With a height of nearly 1.7 meters, a slightly slender figure, and a delicate and invincible beautiful face, Emilia has become the national idol of the Falling Wind Empire in recent years.

Against the backdrop of the fluffy princess dress, her waist has begun to appear slender, her curves can be called exquisite, and the curves above her waist have also been quite curved.

When she reaches adulthood at the age of twenty, there is a high probability that she will grow into a beautiful woman with an impeccable face and figure.

Tonight, the young nobles and the sons of wealthy merchants lined up to invite her to dance;

Emilia refused with a smile, and sat on the throne next to General Felemon, peeking at the corner from time to time.

Yang Luo took a big sip of his wine glass and continued to be in a daze at the crowd.

Hera's affair really gave him some headaches.

In fact, he can be ruthless, not care about Hera's life or death, and be cheeky to forgive himself.

But.

They have feelings after all.

Even if Yang Luo admits that he has a little bit of care, but after getting along for so long and being extremely familiar with each other's bodies, how can he watch her fall into the abyss step by step?

What made Yang Luo feel uncomfortable was Hera's own transformation.

She is constantly studying bugs and seems to be assimilated by them.

Forcibly abort her experiments? Lock her up?

That's probably counterproductive.

Hera is now able to communicate with the queen at the edge of the galaxy, and although Yang Luo doesn't think Hera will betray her, it is possible that Hera will let the swarm do it again and let the swarm take her away.

This is what Yang Luo is most worried about.

When the judgment continues, it will be chaotic, of course Yang Luo understands this truth.

But he couldn't think of a way to help Hera for a while.

Her father's death must have been a big blow to her.

"Your Highness, my lord, seems to want you to pass," the soldier next to him reminded in a low voice.

Yang Luo replied annoyedly: "Let her contact me after the banquet." ”

The soldier froze in place, looked up in the direction of Princess Emilia, and shook at Her Royal Highness, the noble and beautiful.

More than ten seconds later.

Emilia carried the fluffy skirt and rushed over with a rage, followed by two maids.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, your lordship."

"Come here, come here, what are you stammering, is she a bug?"

Yang Luo raised his hand and signaled, and the four soldiers took two steps outward.

When she got closer, Emilia casually untied the back hem of her tutu skirt and asked the maid to put it away, and the long skirt became a short skirt, and the long legs that had begun to appear slender were white and translucent, which was very eye-catching.

She sat elegantly in the vacant seat next to Yang Luo, maintaining a dignified smile, and squeezed out a sentence between her teeth:

"It's a bit too much, a bounty hunter, in front of so many people, Her Royal Highness Princess Ben summoned you without even replying positively."

"I'm not in the mood," Yang Luo sighed faintly, "I'm thinking about a tricky question. ”

"Your woman's problem?"

"You know so much?" Yang Luo looked Emilia up and down a few times, and said with a smile, "It's really grown up a lot." ”

Emilia remained calm, her legs together slanted, and she took the pillow handed by the maid and placed it on her lap.

She put down her carefully groomed hair, and strands of long, slightly curly hair fell out, and were casually tied into a ponytail, and shook her head slightly.

"Does it look good or does it look good just now?" Emilia asked, her eyes sparkling.

Yang Luo: "Just now. ”

"Shouldn't the standard answer be that everything looks good?"

"The hair that your stylist has spent so much energy on helping you take care of must be better than ordinary hairstyles," Yang Luo sighed, "You have indeed reached the age of stinky beauty." ”

"You're stinky, I'm naturally beautiful," Emilia raised her head slightly, "This princess is knowledgeable, literate, and martial, and has been able to help the royal brother handle some simple government affairs, and now she is still the image ambassador of our royal family of the Falling Wind Empire." ”

Yang Luo: "The total number of activities that the royal family can do now is you and your brother, you are indeed a little better looking than your brother." ”

"yes, uh, are you complimenting me?"

"Eighty percent of them."

"You're going to jump, huh," Emilia glanced at Yang Luo's side face, and immediately looked away, "I thought you were really hurt." ”

Yang Luo smiled and did not proceed with this topic.

He snapped his fingers, and each of the four soldiers took out a badge and hung it on his chest, and four transparent light curtains made up the soundproof chamber.

"Are you really bothering about your woman's problems?" Emilia asked, "I might be able to help you with the staff." ”

Yang Luo said: "Don't be your woman, your woman's, it's a little harsh, that's my ex-girlfriend." ”

Amilia's eyes lit up.

Yang Luo added: "And the working lover." ”

"Cut," the corners of Amelia's mouth twitched, "what is the difference between you and those ridiculous nobles?" ”

"Can that be the same?"

Yang Luo shook his feet and said leisurely:

"Every time I fall in love, it's a normal relationship, and I only have one girlfriend at every stage, and now it's just a little bit of a situation."

"What's the situation? Did she cheat? ”

"you! I can satisfy the abnormal needs of any woman in the galaxy!"

Emilia turned her head to look to the side, and couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her face, completely unsure of how to answer.

The two palace maids in the back couldn't help but glance at Yang Luo's key parts.

Yang Luo was also a little embarrassed, he said this to a pure girl, it was indeed a little wrong.

"I'll just say casually, don't take it to heart," Yang Luo sighed, "It's a long story, she left me because of her career, and now she wants to go on a dangerous trip for similar reasons, I don't want her to go, but she has completely thrown herself into her career." ”

Emilia quickly returned to normal, thought about it seriously, and whispered, "Is her decision not in your favor?" ”

"Yes," Yang Luo said, "more than that, it's not good for her own safety." ”

"No, you just have to think about whether it is good or bad for you," said Emilia solemnly, "your ex-girlfriend must be an adult...... She's an adult, right? ”

"Of course! What are you thinking?"

"I know a lot of disgusting things about nobles and religious people."

"Less hunting sites! There are still a lot of good people in society!"

"Hee-hee, seriously, I think you only need to think about yourself, and you don't have to make excessive decisions for others," Emilia continued, "Everyone can only be responsible for their own life, this is what you taught me, bounty hunter, you can only be responsible for your own life, and other responsibilities that are pressed on yourself are unwarranted." ”

Yang Luo asked, "Then how do you understand the relationship between the individual and the collective?" ”

"The individual is attached to the collective in order to make himself better surviving, and the collective is a collection of individuals, so the collective will is above the individual will, which is the price that must be paid for attachment," Emilia smiled proudly, "This relationship is to change the term, that is, rights and obligations, and its dialectical existence is that of a small country and a large country." ”

Yang Luo gave a perfunctory thumbs up, slumped down on the sofa, and looked up at the bright nebula projected from the ceiling.

"She's not just my ex-girlfriend, she's also a scientist I invest in."

"Is there a direct interest involved?"

"Well, but her research has helped me a lot, and I owe it to her in terms of benefits, but she has some of my secret documents."

"Clear your memory? Or, install an in-brain chip to beware of her leaks? ”

"She may become an enemy," Yang Luo closed his eyes and muttered, "our enemy." ”

We?

Emilia was puzzled, and sat there in thought.

Soon, she seemed to have figured out something, and seemed to understand what Yang Luo said, and then fell into a bigger entanglement.

"This situation is really difficult to handle."

Emilia grew sad.

The nobles who looked around the corner from time to time were filled with great curiosity at the moment, wondering what was going on here.

"Alas," Yang Luo patted his thigh and opened his network access terminal, turning on the private browsing mode, "If it's not easy to deal with, it must be dealt with, this matter can't be delayed for too long." ”

"What are you going to do?"

Yang Luo smiled: "Little kid, don't worry about adults, you just want to supplement more nutrients now, look at your thinness." ”

Emilia snorted, "I'm a healthy body with body fat control!"

"Stinky beauty."

"You have to take care of it!"

"Tsk," Yang Luo smiled and narrowed, his fingers tapping quickly on the virtual keyboard.

He decided to put forward several conditions for Hera, and when all the conditions were met, Hera could be freed.

First, the brain chip is implanted and cannot be forcibly removed.

Second, Hera and Ritsu jointly designed a set of programs, loaded in the brain chip, the program has only one function, to determine whether Hera is thinking about humans or Zerg, when Hera chooses to betray humans, the brain chip will detonate immediately.

Third, Hera must not have direct contact with the Zerg Queen, and direct contact will also detonate the brain chip.

Having finished this 'contract', Yang Luo sighed softly.

He also didn't know why he and Hera had developed to this point, and he had to use a brain chip to ensure that Hera would not defect.

"Are you going to dance?" Emilia asked casually, "Seeing that you seem to be in a very low mood, this princess is reluctant to help you relieve your mood." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness, if you ask me to entrust me with something, and use your pocket money to get me some bounty, I'll be quite happy," Yang Luo put his legs on the coffee table in front of him, "This kind of ballroom dance with your waist and shoulders will be danced when you are an adult." ”

"Well, I've actually only been practicing with the maid for a long time, and I haven't skipped it."

Emilia turned her head to look at Yang Luo, and found that Yang Luo had closed her eyes and was ready to sleep, so she couldn't help but puff out the corners of her mouth.

Why did she have to explain this.

At the boring aristocratic drinking party, Yang Luo slept for more than half of the time.

In the early hours of the morning, he decided to add a meal, and set up a barbecue grill in Edwan's spacious emperor's office.

Emilia, who had changed into trousers and a crop top, sat in front of the barbecue grill with a black face, shaking the armrests skillfully to let the smell of barbecue spread.

Yang Luo and Edwang were drinking wine next to each other, both of them were already a little drunk, but their minds were becoming more and more active.

"Here, look at this, you just got it before you came."

Edwan swiped and tossed a document to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo swept his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "The Sherman Empire's mobilization order?" ”

"Yes," Edwan sighed, "it's really going to war, the elite military strength of the subject countries is in the second echelon of support lists, and the first article of this appointment is to require strict secrecy, and if there is information leakage, the leaker will be strictly held accountable." ”

Yang Luo said with a smile: "Just let Gutun Maha's ship group pass, and I'll arrange it later, it's not a big deal." ”

"You look so happy?"

"Sherman is at war with the new federation, and the transnational capital of the two countries will inevitably be transferred, isn't this our chance?"

Yang Luo smiled:

"In the past few years, we have been desperately engaged in economic infrastructure construction, and this wave just eats dividends."

"Fighting is a death story," Edwang shrugged, "although I also think it's a good opportunity." ”

"Let's not be too sharp, just attract targeting."

Yang Luo analyzed:

"The next step will definitely be a full-scale war, but the goal of the war is not yet certain."

"I estimate that the empire should maximize its momentum, concentrate superior forces, defeat several major capital ship groups of the new federation, and then force them to sign a contract with the posture of troops coming to the city, asking for compensation and resources."

"It's really a war of annihilation, the empire can't afford to fight now, the new federation is too large, and the empire doesn't have that much reserve."

Edwan asked, "If the empire is too strong, won't the other weak countries unite?" ”

This is indeed the truth," Yang Luo squinted and smiled, "The next evolution of the situation is nothing more than two directions, a galaxy war or a local galaxy war, depending on whether the empire prioritizes the elimination of the new federation's ship regiments or the priority of occupying the new federation's administrative stars." ”

"What's the smartest option?" Edwan asked.

Yang Luo replied without hesitation: "Eliminate the new federation ship group, occupy the resource stars of the new federation, kidnap the scientific research personnel of the new federation, destroy the industrial advantageous industries of the new federation by the way, strike at those heavy industrial planets, and then force the political parties of the new federation to sign a surrender document." ”

Edwan leaned back.

"Oh, Luo, you're terrible."

"Isn't this war-based exercise?"

Yang Luo spread his hands, and just wanted to continue to talk about it, when he heard the call of the law in his ears.

"Boss, Hera agreed to all the conditions."

Yang Luo:

His emotions fell inexplicably, and he sighed slowly.

"Edwan, are you free tonight?"

"Of course, my time tonight is yours, at your disposal."

"Let's go to the night club!"

"I seem to be the emperor of this country."

"That's not right, this is called having fun with the people," Yang Luo hooked Edwang's neck, "You wear a mask, won't no one recognize you?" I haven't been at the night show at Elandor for a few years, and my sister must have changed. ”

"You two!"

Emilia stood up angrily, "Still a little serious!" You are the soul of this country!"

Yang Luo: "Take you with me." ”

"I'm going to get a change! Wait for me! Just a few minutes!"