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Chapter 282 The eyes are not clean(1/2)

Chapter 282 My eyes are not clean anymore

A hover car with a military license plate left the mountain villa area, and with an efficiency close to the speed of sound, it covered the straight-line distance between this place and the main urban area ahead.

From a distance, the city's tall buildings seem to pierce directly into the sky, and in order to accommodate more people, the city also extends below an average of more than five hundred meters.

Human society is so strange sometimes.

Obviously there are so many beautiful places on the outskirts of the city, but we are still struggling to get to the core area of ​​the city, even if we go to heaven and earth to do so.

Yang Ming crossed his legs and looked at himself in the projection mirror. He was wearing a smart little suit, and his freshly washed short hair was standing straight up. His scalp was so clean that he looked handsome and handsome.

At today's party, we need to make good friends with some imperial nobles.

Planet Yaha has now almost become his second base camp. After coming out of Planet Saka, it was here that Hui Saka made his fortune. It was also here that the White Ghost took off his mask and grasped the olive branch thrown by the empire.

Perhaps because of his change of mentality, the large rock named Valkyrie suspended above his head had finally been mostly removed, and Yang Ming now subconsciously began to appreciate the scenery outside the window.

The planetary rings are like movable cages, trapping this beautiful planet.

The mountains, seas, lakes and sky seem to maintain their original colors, but in fact they are beautiful scenery planned by humans with almost endless energy.

Yang Ming glanced at the empty seat next to him.

Catherine actually didn't want to go to the noble banquet, and even told Yang Ming with a straight face:

‘I know how depraved and corrupt the imperial nobles are, and I also understand your current situation. You are different from ordinary reformers. You must establish a firm foothold in the political circles of the empire.

'But I don't want to associate with those dirty women.

‘If you have close contact with other women during our relationship, the kind of contact I am referring to, then you can tell me directly and we can return to the relationship of ordinary friends.

'You have fulfilled all my fantasies about love, but I am destined not to be someone else's partner. I have my own mission.'

mission……

Yang Ming scratched his forehead and sat in a comfortable chair, lost in thought.

Isn't he a bit jealous of his girlfriend?

That's not right. You think Windsor is fine now. After successfully studying in the New Commonwealth, he returned to Luofeng and joined the Ministry of Finance. With "My Father, the Chancellor of the Exchequer", he successfully became a small star in the department.

But Hera...

When Yang Ming meditated for the past two days, Hera's helpless and empty eyes would always appear in front of his eyes.

It was as if they had returned to Hera's messy villa home, back to the vacation where they hit it off and dared to challenge the New Federation's secret base.

Yang Ming tapped his watch and opened a text chat with Lu.

——Lü still doesn’t dare to go deep into the Emperor Star Circle. Chatting via text is a way to reduce information transmission and minimize the possibility of being invaded.

'How is Hera doing now?'

Law: ‘Research work is still ongoing.’

'If there is a chance, bring her back on the grounds that she needs supplies. I'll educate her more. There are limits to the organic ingredients on the ship.'

'Understood, boss. Here is a list of some of the nobles who are about to attend the banquet. I can only collect information through their social networks. The collection is not comprehensive. There are about four people I can make friends with...'

Lu quickly got into working mode, and Yang Ming looked at the list carefully.

As his mental power continued to increase, his shorthand ability also improved a lot. Although he was not as good at photographic memory as Bly, he could easily remember this bit of information.

Tonight there was an archduke, three counts, and two countesses attending the banquet...

"Are all the great nobles of the empire so idle?"

'No boss, these are all nobles from outside the Yaha planet. They flew here in the past two days. It is probably Artero who deliberately leaked the news. He has very wide connections in the noble circle.'

Yang Ming shook his head and smiled.

As for Artero, there is no enemy intelligence, but there is a lot of information about the nobles. The Military Intelligence Bureau should just set up a noble gossip department. Lieutenant Colonel Artero would be particularly qualified as the director of this department.

Towering buildings quickly passed by outside the window.

Yang Ming began to close his eyes to rest and adjust his state.

After witnessing the hard work of the emperor, he was also quite interested in the social etiquette of these nobles.



New Federation, outside Minter City.

A medium-sized transport ship slowly arrived at the temporary inspection port and was applying for port entry.

Senator Allison stood in front of the porthole, staring at the wreckage of the battleship suspended near the synchronous orbit, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Boss."

A young man in the back lowered his head and said:

"The meeting time of the parliament has been determined. It is this afternoon. Almost all the members who left Minter City have returned. You are not the latest group."

"Alas," Allison's face seemed to have aged a few years overnight, "The empire, the most powerful empire, the strongest white ghost, isn't this a little unfair?"

The young man didn't speak, he just lowered his head and sighed.

Allison frowned tightly: "I put all my bets here, but when powerful enemies come, this place is so fragile and unbearable. The empire's invincible fleet, the high-level insect swarm outside of human civilization,

What’s next?”

"Boss," the young man muttered with some anxiety, "to be honest, our home planet may not be anything to a political system like the New Federation and the Sherman Empire."

"Our home star...yes, our home star is still waiting."

Allison thought about the content of the thought stamp he had set and burst into laughter.

These guys have no idea that their home planet, their motherland, is actually the planet in front of them.

However, Allison's entire organization is based on this concept. Now everyone in the organization is willing to sacrifice themselves for his home planet.

"The New Federation is still there," Allison regained his composure and regained his energy. "The empire's strategy is either to fight a war to destroy the country or to teach the New Federation a lesson. This has created more conditions for us.

"

"Yes, boss, I will definitely take the opportunity to clean out some old people in the political party this time."

"Don't say it so bluntly."

Alison frowned and said something, took out a soft handkerchief from his jacket pocket and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

"We are just helping the party complete its metabolism so that the party can maintain sufficient vitality."

"Right, that is it."

Allison looked at the planet outside the window, a sharp light flashing through his eyes.

White ghost, why do you appear every time?



Luofeng Empire, Royal Palace.

Adwang was sitting in his office chair, snoring slightly intermittently.

Two maids and ministers with beautiful makeup were sorting out the documents approved by Adwang to see if there were any missing areas.

This dormitory hall has also been divided into an office area by Adwang. There is a long conference table not far away, which is one of the fixed places where Adwang discusses state affairs with ministers on weekdays.

The door to the dormitory was pushed open through a gap. Emilia, who was wearing twin ponytails, looked over, gently pushed the door open, and called several maids carrying lunch to come in.

Emilia asked angrily: "How long have you been sleeping, brother?"

"It's been a long time," the minister next to him whispered, "come and wake up His Majesty, have something to eat and go to bed. We don't dare to disturb His Majesty."

"Is he usually so strict with you?"

"Your Majesty is generous and tolerant, but the rules in the palace must be followed... We don't want to lose this high-paying job."

Obviously, these two maids were quite familiar with Emilia, and they were mostly joking when talking.

Emilia walked tiptoe behind Edwan, opened her hands to scare Edwan, and then she had an idea and said in a pinched voice:

"Your Majesty! Count Yang Ming wishes to see you!"

"Um?"

Adwang immediately jumped up, his eyes bursting with sharp light.

"Let him in... You don't have to let him wait outside in the future. Are you new here and don't understand the rules?"

With a scoff, Emilia couldn't help laughing, and several maids also smiled lightly.

"I'm kidding you! Count Yang Ming is a very busy man, how can he have time to see us!"

"You," Edwang shook his head, "don't joke about such a big thing. If he comes back suddenly, something big will happen."

Emilia smiled and said, "Didn't he just come back for a vacation?"

"Then? What happened? A full-scale war between the Empire and the New Federation, and Minter City almost fell."

Adwang stretched out and looked at the delicious food on the table, and suddenly showed a satisfied smile.

He casually opened the projection screen on the side, and some industrial-related data slid inside. Adwang carefully examined it bit by bit.
To be continued...
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