Catherine's transfer order was refused.

In the video call, her expression was a little depressed. Yang Luo tried to calm her down, but he couldn't make it clear enough when he said a lot of words.

How could he comfort Catherine?

Let’s say that 80% of the world is still kind, or do we mean that no matter how human society changes, this part of the dirt will still be produced?

Catherine understood these truths, she just couldn't accept the reality she saw.

In the final analysis, it is also due to the consistent propaganda of the empire that the Emperor Star is promoted as too bright. Bathing in the glory of the Emperor Star is the lifelong yearning of many citizens of the Sherman Empire. In fact, it is full of dirt.

"Catherine," Yang Luo said in a deep voice, "Maybe you can try to let go of these emotions and just treat this as a job."

"Well," Catherine covered her forehead and sat behind the desk, "You don't have to worry about me. I'm just dissatisfied, but I won't do anything extreme."

"I'll go and negotiate with Director Reva."

"No," Catherine said immediately, "Luo, please let me handle my affairs by myself. I am very grateful for your concern for me, but we are in a love relationship, not father and daughter. I cannot rely on you in all aspects."

"No problem," Yang Luo said sternly, "Protect yourself. If you feel bad, just find a way to communicate with me."

"It's no problem," Catherine showed a bit of a smile, "I re-planned my patrol route. Just stay away from the manors of the princes and nobles. There are still some scattered cities here. After all, this planet has to move.

, also requires a large number of technical personnel.”

The two chatted for a few more words. Catherine's extraterrestrial patrol had come to an end, so she could only reluctantly hang up the communication.

Edwan murmured beside him: "If White Ghost and the captain of the Empire's Super Transformer give birth to a son, will their combat power be overwhelming?"

"You think I'm a Super Saiyan?"

"What?"

"Ah, if you have nothing to do, take a walk and play ball!"

Yang Luo easily lifted Edwang up.

Adwang complained a few times that he had just finished work and wanted to take a rest, but he happily rushed to the beach not far away and was surrounded by a group of handsome men and beauties with admiring eyes.

The most down-to-earth emperor in the history of Luofeng Empire must be this guy.

After Yang Luo had just played for a while, he was pulled back to the rest area by a series of life-threatening call requests. He could only watch helplessly as Edwang used his twerk to pick up the girl.

No way, the Honorary Viscount Sherman of the Empire is just so busy.

Lu's reminder came from the hidden earphones: "Boss, Director Reva seems to be very anxious."

"Remember to modify my facial features and background."

Yang Luo deliberately coughed a few times, turned on the shielding device, and chose to connect to the communication.

His background suddenly became an elegant and quiet high-end ward. He, who was originally shirtless, now had an extra set of medical clothes on his body.

"Oh," Director Reva frowned, "Are you feeling better?"

"Fortunately," Yang Luo said feebly, "This is the price, director."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have disturbed you."

Director Reva sighed softly:

"This call is of a personal nature. Hanton, you are in love with Catherine, right?"

"Yes," Yang Luo nodded immediately, "Our relationship is quite good, and we both like getting along with each other."

"That's good. I mean, it's good that she can enrich her life by experiencing love," Director Reva said. "She may be a little depressed recently, which can easily lead to some serious problems. I hope

If you have the chance to talk to her, chat with her more, or you can record a video and I will forward it to her for you."

Yang suddenly said: "Why did the director reject her application for transfer?"

Director Reva frowned slightly: "It seems that I am worrying too much. You have been communicating, so there is nothing else."

Yang Luo asked again: "Are there many super-changers in this situation?"

"That's not what you should be asking."

"No, Director, I think you need to tell me this," Yang Luo said calmly, "If the super-modifiers lose control, unless you use the Invincible Fleet, you will suffer huge losses, and I, the one who has not been marked with thoughts

Brand, the transformed body of an ancient god who is loyal to the empire, can help you resolve a lot of troubles."

Director Reva placed his hands on the table and crossed his fingers slowly.

Yang Luo smiled and said: "We should trust each other, director, you should know what I want, a higher title, a higher status and more fame. If you think I am harmful to the empire, you can choose

Keep your distance from me."

"Yes, you are ambitious, and your ambition meets the expectations of the elders."

Director Reva frowned slightly:

"Although this is confidential, as a member of the super-modifiers, you also have the authority to know part of it."

"There are now more than a dozen super-modifiers who are fed up with the Emperor Star to varying degrees, accounting for about one-sixteenth of the total number of super-modifiers transferred to the Emperor Star at this moment."

Yang Luo wondered: "What are so many super-modifiers transferred to the Emperor Star for? Just for patrolling? Isn't this a waste of high-end combat power? Although the super-modifiers did a lot of dirty work for the Elders before, they also focused on efficiency after all.

."

Director Ruiwa did not answer the call, but simply said: "The ideological imprint you mentioned just now deviates from the effect we expected."

"In other words," Yang Luo said with a smile, "the original imprint set by the Council of Elders deliberately downplayed the imperial power and emphasized that the main body of loyalty is the empire itself. However, after the super-changers entered the Emperor Star, the ideological imprint had a counterproductive effect."

Director Reva remained silent.

Yang Luo's smile gradually faded, and he sat there lost in thought.

Given the current situation in the galaxy, the information in "The Abyss" has no reference significance.

Yang Luodao: "The essence of this matter is that His Majesty the Great Emperor suddenly wants to take back some of his power, right?"

"Hanton, there is no point in summarizing this," Director Rewa said. "The Elders asked you to enter the Emperor Star several times, but I delayed it on the grounds that you were recuperating. But if His Majesty asks you why you didn't do it someday,

On the Emperor Star, that will be a bit troublesome."

Yang Luo smiled, with a little light shining in his eyes: "Director, the Emperor Star has been a little abnormal recently. I suggest that the super-changers who feel uncomfortable with the Emperor Star should be allowed to leave."

"The Emperor Star will never be normal or abnormal. The Emperor Star will always operate. Hanton, this is an unshakable core principle," Director Reva reminded him, and couldn't help but add, "I am very concerned about this matter."

I don’t have the right to say it, but I will give it a try.”

"I would like to thank the director on behalf of Catherine and the others."

"Recuperate well. Avoiding the whirlpool is a wise choice. Please give me more proof that you are recuperating later. Also"

Director Ruiwa said meaningfully:

"Your background is too fake."

Yang Luo's expression froze.

Emperor Star, Whirlpool.

What problems will arise in the center of the Sherman Empire?

In the seaside banquet hall at night, wealthy businessmen and celebrities from the Luofeng Empire gathered together.

Adwang was in the stands on the second floor, leading seven or eight large-capital spokespersons from multinational groups to talk about investment prospects.

Yang Luo was eating and drinking in the corner, with four young female guards in small ceremonial dresses standing in front of him.

They have nice faces and slim figures, but their fierce eyes block all women who want to talk to Yang Luo.

——In fact, because of the advanced medical aesthetics and mature technology, as long as a girl is willing, her appearance can be made beautiful according to her own characteristics. Many countries will legislate that residents cannot adjust their appearance by more than 5‰10%.

This is Her Royal Highness Emilia's bodyguard team, temporarily sent to protect Yang Luo.

Of course, they mainly protect Yang Luo's belt.

"Wow! Look who this is!?"

A slightly exaggerated voice sounded nearby, and Yang Luo grinned without having to raise his head, but when he looked up, he turned around and took a sip of his drink.

An energy tycoon with the same classic hair style as Einstein was wearing a straight dress, holding a diamond-encrusted wine glass, and ten large gleaming precious metal rings. The wrinkles on his old face were obviously reduced, and the wrinkles on his neck were

The material of the last row of elements in the periodic table was specially treated to be non-radioactive. It almost blinded Yang.

Yang Luo smiled and cursed: "My first mate, what the hell are you dressing up like?"

"Isn't it expensive?"

Kolev swayed his body to the beat of the drums, and sat down next to Yang Luo amid the smile-holding expressions of the four maids.

"It's really good, life now."

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm out there fighting life and death, and you are enjoying life here. Do you still think I tricked you into coming here?"

"Of course," Kolev took a sip of wine, "life has not found a new meaning, it has just entered a new stage of enjoyment... I yearn for your life, my dear nephew, I want to go on a long voyage to experience

The customs and customs of different planets.”

Yang Luo said seriously: "I want to take my wife's ashes and genetic sequence nameplate with me and embark on an eternal voyage at the edge of the galaxy."

Kolev was immediately choked up.

Yang Luo raised his eyebrows: "How is Mimili doing lately? Are you still pursuing her dream of being a pirate?"

"She has recently expanded the size of her fleet and built a five-hundred-meter-class star cruiser," Kolev frowned. "This is actually a bit dangerous. Pirates with only a few small broken ships are harmless, but with certain

Pirates with high combat power will become a thorn in the eyes of those small countries, after all, this really affects the safety of those small countries."

Yang Luo wondered: "Is she saving money so fast?"

"It was Lu who gave it to her," Kolev sighed. "Mimili is not only helping me now, she is also helping you to intimidate some small countries and pave the way for Luo Feng to annex them."

Yang Luo:

He had read Lu's report on this, but there were too many things going on and he didn't pay much attention to it.

Yang Luodao: "If you don't want Mimili to get involved, I'll ask Lu to stop supporting her."

Kolev immediately shook his head and said: "No, no, this is good. She has you to look after her, she has Law to help her, and Molly is by her side. I can feel at ease."

"That's good. Mimi Li has leadership skills and is a rare talent."

"However, I really need your help with something about her."

Kolev hooked Yang Luo's neck with his backhand and asked in a low voice: "Is my daughter beautiful?"

"That can be said to be the great beauty of the Milky Way."

"Molly told me that her preferences are a bit strange... It's a bit hard to talk about. Of course, I respect her and everything about her, and I can accept it, but I still hope you can help me persuade her."

Yang Luo muttered: "You finally discovered it."

"You already knew?"

"Don't worry, I didn't attack my niece. You know, I don't lack women," Yang Luo explained quickly.

Kolev's eyes were full of sharp light: "Are you feeling guilty?"

"How can it be."

"Huh, my daughter is so beautiful, it's normal for you to have some ideas," Kolev said calmly, "But you have been able to refuse her several invitations, which also earned my respect."

Yang Luo asked: "Is she in love?"

"No," Kolev said, "She longs for the strong and will never look squarely at those who succumb to her intimidation."

The old man's voice paused and he whispered: "Besides this, there is a second thing... Her problem is actually a bit serious, and she has a strong rebellious attitude toward me. She will only listen to you when you speak.

She wants to transform herself, and now she is more inclined to mechanical transformation."

"Mechanical modification?"

Yang Luo's mind flashed to the famous NPC "Star Widow" Mimi Li in "The Abyss". Her most powerful state seemed to be when she was connected to a powerful mecha that was thousands of meters high.

Of course, that is the form of a legion-level boss. The form of a team-level boss is still the type with a voluptuous figure and a beautiful face. There are indeed traces of mechanical transformation on the body.

By the way, the nickname Starry Widow comes from not because she is a widow herself, but because she creates widows.

Because her fleet has continuously fought all over the interstellar world, the number of people killed has been attributed to her, and most of the soldiers serving in the fleets of various countries are men, so she has gained this "good reputation".

Kolev sighed: "Help me, I really have no choice."

Yang Luo said quietly: "Do you have any discrimination against reformed people?"

"of course not."

Kolev said calmly:

"My ideas are very interstellar."

"However, the death rate from biochemical modification remains high, and what parent wants to see their children become half-human, half-machine bodies?"

"In order to reduce the rejection reaction, the skin is burned, injections are injected, and mechanical parts are removed, and the body becomes disabled."

"Most of the mechanical modifications are considered by amputees. She is a sound, complete, and healthy human being. She is still very young, and no matter how strong her personal strength is, it is not as good as the substantial improvement of her own fleet.",

Yang Luo asked: "Why does she have to reform?"

"In order to keep up with you," Kolev drank the drink in one gulp, "help me."

Yang Luo nodded and said softly: "Let her come here. I'll wait for her at Elanduo Star. I will take her around, but I can't guarantee whether I can persuade her to stop."

"If you open your mouth, it will be effective," Kolev breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Luo was feeling a little confused. He told Kolev about the abnormal situation of Emperor Star and wanted to ask Kolev for his opinion.

When the two of them chatted in the corner for more than a galaxy, Kolev thought about it carefully and could not give any constructive suggestions.

"Don't be an enemy of the Sherman Empire."

This was what Kolev said the most that night.

At the border of the empire, a Stinger ship that had just completed its secret mission was storing energy before its next jump.

On the bridge, on the captain's chair, Bly, wearing a gray-white robe, lay with his head up, placing a paper book on his face, as if he could directly absorb the knowledge inside.

From the side came the discussion of several fellow super-modifiers:

"Hey, what are you going to do? Why did you gather us all to the Emperor Star?"

"Are we going to conduct large-scale experiments in advance?"

"Don't be so clumsy, I still have twelve years to be free and unrestrained! If you are right, I will suffer a big loss!"

"I heard them say that many super-modifiers have problems with their ideological imprinting, and they may need to do a new ideological imprinting on a large scale..."

"real?"

"Who knows."

Blay frowned slightly.

If he is re-imprinted with thoughts, will his strangeness be discovered? If that's the case, it doesn't matter if he sacrifices himself, but it would be bad if his master's ambitions are exposed.

The master’s ambition? Oh, no, no, this adjective is not beautiful enough. It should be a great and firm ambition.

Although the master did not express it clearly, Bly was convinced that there would be no mistakes in his understanding and deduction.

Buzz, buzz.

Bligh took down the book and turned on the communicator.

The super-modifiers not far away immediately shut up, seeming to be 'scared' by the movement on Bly's side.

Bly, who was still a little sleepy at first, immediately became energetic after seeing the initiator's profile picture.

It's the master.

[There are differences in the Emperor Star, so be careful and have more awareness of self-protection. 】

More awareness of self-protection?

What does master mean?

Bly slowly turned his head and looked at the super-modifiers who were lowering their heads, with a charming smile on his lips.

He understood. Catherine's transfer order was rejected.

In the video call, her expression was a little depressed. Yang Luo tried to calm her down, but he couldn't make it clear enough when he said a lot of words.

How could he comfort Catherine?

Let’s say that 80% of the world is still kind, or do we mean that no matter how human society changes, this part of the dirt will still be produced?

Catherine understood these truths, she just couldn't accept the reality she saw.

In the final analysis, it is also due to the consistent propaganda of the empire that the Emperor Star is promoted as too bright. Bathing in the glory of the Emperor Star is the lifelong yearning of many citizens of the Sherman Empire. In fact, it is full of dirt.

"Catherine," Yang Luo said in a deep voice, "Maybe you can try to let go of these emotions and just treat this as a job."

"Well," Catherine covered her forehead and sat behind the desk, "You don't have to worry about me. I'm just dissatisfied, but I won't do anything extreme."

"I'll go and negotiate with Director Reva."

"No," Catherine said immediately, "Luo, please let me handle my affairs by myself. I am very grateful for your concern for me, but we are in a love relationship, not father and daughter. I cannot rely on you in all aspects."

"No problem," Yang Luo said sternly, "Protect yourself. If you feel bad, just find a way to communicate with me."

"It's no problem," Catherine showed a bit of a smile, "I re-planned my patrol route. Just stay away from the manors of the princes and nobles. There are still some scattered cities here. After all, this planet has to move.

, also requires a large number of technical personnel.”

The two chatted for a few more words. Catherine's extraterrestrial patrol had come to an end, so she could only reluctantly hang up the communication.

Edwan murmured beside him: "If White Ghost and the captain of the Empire's Super Transformer give birth to a son, will their combat power be overwhelming?"

"You think I'm a Super Saiyan?"

"What?"

"Ah, if you have nothing to do, take a walk and play ball!"

Yang Luo easily lifted Edwang up.

Adwang complained a few times that he had just finished work and wanted to take a rest, but he happily rushed to the beach not far away and was surrounded by a group of handsome men and beauties with admiring eyes.

The most down-to-earth emperor in the history of Luofeng Empire must be this guy.

After Yang Luo had just played for a while, he was pulled back to the rest area by a series of life-threatening call requests. He could only watch helplessly as Edwang used his twerk to pick up the girl.

No way, the Honorary Viscount Sherman of the Empire is just so busy.

Lu's reminder came from the hidden earphones: "Boss, Director Reva seems to be very anxious."

"Remember to modify my facial features and background."

Yang Luo deliberately coughed a few times, turned on the shielding device, and chose to connect to the communication.

His background suddenly became an elegant and quiet high-end ward. He, who was originally shirtless, now had an extra set of medical clothes on his body.

"Oh," Director Reva frowned, "Are you feeling better?"

"Fortunately," Yang Luo said feebly, "This is the price, director."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have disturbed you."

Director Reva sighed softly:

"This call is of a personal nature. Hanton, you are in love with Catherine, right?"

"Yes," Yang Luo nodded immediately, "Our relationship is quite good, and we both like getting along with each other."

"That's good. I mean, it's good that she can enrich her life by experiencing love," Director Reva said. "She may be a little depressed recently, which can easily lead to some serious problems. I hope

If you have the chance to talk to her, chat with her more, or you can record a video and I will forward it to her for you."

Yang suddenly said: "Why did the director reject her application for transfer?"

Director Reva frowned slightly: "It seems that I am worrying too much. You have been communicating, so there is nothing else."

Yang Luo asked again: "Are there many super-changers in this situation?"

"That's not what you should be asking."

"No, Director, I think you need to tell me this," Yang Luo said calmly, "If the super-modifiers lose control, unless you use the Invincible Fleet, you will suffer huge losses, and I, the one who has not been marked with thoughts

Brand, the transformed body of an ancient god who is loyal to the empire, can help you resolve a lot of troubles."

Director Reva placed his hands on the table and crossed his fingers slowly.

Yang Luo smiled and said: "We should trust each other, director, you should know what I want, a higher title, a higher status and more fame. If you think I am harmful to the empire, you can choose

Keep your distance from me."

"Yes, you are ambitious, and your ambition meets the expectations of the elders."

Director Reva frowned slightly:

"Although this is confidential, as a member of the super-modifiers, you also have the authority to know part of it."

"There are now more than a dozen super-modifiers who are fed up with the Emperor Star to varying degrees, accounting for about one-sixteenth of the total number of super-modifiers transferred to the Emperor Star at this moment."

Yang Luo wondered: "What are so many super-modifiers transferred to the Emperor Star for? Just for patrolling? Isn't this a waste of high-end combat power? Although the super-modifiers did a lot of dirty work for the Elders before, they also focused on efficiency after all.

."

Director Ruiwa did not answer the call, but simply said: "The ideological imprint you mentioned just now deviates from the effect we expected."

"In other words," Yang Luo said with a smile, "the original imprint set by the Council of Elders deliberately downplayed the imperial power and emphasized that the main body of loyalty is the empire itself. However, after the super-changers entered the Emperor Star, the ideological imprint had a counterproductive effect."

Director Reva remained silent.

Yang Luo's smile gradually faded, and he sat there lost in thought.

Given the current situation in the galaxy, the information in "The Abyss" has no reference significance.

Yang Luodao: "The essence of this matter is that His Majesty the Great Emperor suddenly wants to take back some of his power, right?"

"Hanton, there is no point in summarizing this," Director Rewa said. "The Elders asked you to enter the Emperor Star several times, but I delayed it on the grounds that you were recuperating. But if His Majesty asks you why you didn't do it someday,

On the Emperor Star, that will be a bit troublesome."

Yang Luo smiled, with a little light shining in his eyes: "Director, the Emperor Star has been a little abnormal recently. I suggest that the super-changers who feel uncomfortable with the Emperor Star should be allowed to leave."

"The Emperor Star will never be normal or abnormal. The Emperor Star will always operate. Hanton, this is an unshakable core principle," Director Reva reminded him, and couldn't help but add, "I am very concerned about this matter."

I don’t have the right to say it, but I will give it a try.”

"I would like to thank the director on behalf of Catherine and the others."

"Recuperate well. Avoiding the whirlpool is a wise choice. Please give me more proof that you are recuperating later. Also"

Director Ruiwa said meaningfully:

"Your background is too fake."

Yang Luo's expression froze.

Emperor Star, Whirlpool.

What problems will arise in the center of the Sherman Empire?

In the seaside banquet hall at night, wealthy businessmen and celebrities from the Luofeng Empire gathered together.

Adwang was in the stands on the second floor, leading seven or eight large-capital spokespersons from multinational groups to talk about investment prospects.

Yang Luo was eating and drinking in the corner, with four young female guards in small ceremonial dresses standing in front of him.

They have nice faces and slim figures, but their fierce eyes block all women who want to talk to Yang Luo.

——In fact, because of the advanced medical aesthetics and mature technology, as long as a girl is willing, her appearance can be made beautiful according to her own characteristics. Many countries will legislate that residents cannot adjust their appearance by more than 5‰10%.

This is Her Royal Highness Emilia's bodyguard team, temporarily sent to protect Yang Luo.

Of course, they mainly protect Yang Luo's belt.

"Wow! Look who this is!?"

A slightly exaggerated voice sounded nearby, and Yang Luo grinned without having to raise his head, but when he looked up, he turned around and took a sip of his drink.

An energy tycoon with the same classic hair style as Einstein was wearing a straight dress, holding a diamond-encrusted wine glass, and ten large gleaming precious metal rings. The wrinkles on his old face were obviously reduced, and the wrinkles on his neck were

The material of the last row of elements in the periodic table was specially treated to be non-radioactive. It almost blinded Yang.

Yang Luo smiled and cursed: "My first mate, what the hell are you dressing up like?"

"Isn't it expensive?"

Kolev swayed his body to the beat of the drums, and sat down next to Yang Luo amid the smile-holding expressions of the four maids.

"It's really good, life now."

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm out there fighting life and death, and you are enjoying life here. Do you still think I tricked you into coming here?"

"Of course," Kolev took a sip of wine, "life has not found a new meaning, it has just entered a new stage of enjoyment... I yearn for your life, my dear nephew, I want to go on a long voyage to experience

The customs and customs of different planets.”

Yang Luo said seriously: "I want to take my wife's ashes and genetic sequence nameplate with me and embark on an eternal voyage at the edge of the galaxy."

Kolev was immediately choked up.

Yang Luo raised his eyebrows: "How is Mimili doing lately? Are you still pursuing her dream of being a pirate?"

"She has recently expanded the size of her fleet and built a five-hundred-meter-class star cruiser," Kolev frowned. "This is actually a bit dangerous. Pirates with only a few small broken ships are harmless, but with certain

Pirates with high combat power will become a thorn in the eyes of those small countries, after all, this really affects the safety of those small countries."

Yang Luo wondered: "Is she saving money so fast?"

"It was Lu who gave it to her," Kolev sighed. "Mimili is not only helping me now, she is also helping you to intimidate some small countries and pave the way for Luo Feng to annex them."

Yang Luo:

He had read Lu's report on this, but there were too many things going on and he didn't pay much attention to it.

Yang Luodao: "If you don't want Mimili to get involved, I'll ask Lu to stop supporting her."

Kolev immediately shook his head and said: "No, no, this is good. She has you to look after her, she has Law to help her, and Molly is by her side. I can feel at ease."

"That's good. Mimi Li has leadership skills and is a rare talent."

"However, I really need your help with something about her."

Kolev hooked Yang Luo's neck with his backhand and asked in a low voice: "Is my daughter beautiful?"

"That can be said to be the great beauty of the Milky Way."

"Molly told me that her preferences are a bit strange... It's a bit hard to talk about. Of course, I respect her and everything about her, and I can accept it, but I still hope you can help me persuade her."

Yang Luo muttered: "You finally discovered it."

"You already knew?"

"Don't worry, I didn't attack my niece. You know, I don't lack women," Yang Luo explained quickly.

Kolev's eyes were full of sharp light: "Are you feeling guilty?"

"How can it be."

"Huh, my daughter is so beautiful, it's normal for you to have some ideas," Kolev said calmly, "But you have been able to refuse her several invitations, which also earned my respect."

Yang Luo asked: "Is she in love?"

"No," Kolev said, "She longs for the strong and will never look squarely at those who succumb to her intimidation."

The old man's voice paused and he whispered: "Besides this, there is a second thing... Her problem is actually a bit serious, and she has a strong rebellious attitude toward me. She will only listen to you when you speak.

She wants to transform herself, and now she is more inclined to mechanical transformation."

"Mechanical modification?"

Yang Luo's mind flashed to the famous NPC "Star Widow" Mimi Li in "The Abyss". Her most powerful state seemed to be when she was connected to a powerful mecha that was thousands of meters high.

Of course, that is the form of a legion-level boss. The form of a team-level boss is still the type with a voluptuous figure and a beautiful face. There are indeed traces of mechanical transformation on the body.

By the way, the nickname Starry Widow comes from not because she is a widow herself, but because she creates widows.

Because her fleet has continuously fought all over the interstellar world, the number of people killed has been attributed to her, and most of the soldiers serving in the fleets of various countries are men, so she has gained this "good reputation".

Kolev sighed: "Help me, I really have no choice."

Yang Luo said quietly: "Do you have any discrimination against reformed people?"

"of course not."

Kolev said calmly:

"My ideas are very interstellar."

"However, the death rate from biochemical modification remains high, and what parent wants to see their children become half-human, half-machine bodies?"

"In order to reduce the rejection reaction, the skin is burned, injections are injected, and mechanical parts are removed, and the body becomes disabled."

"Most of the mechanical modifications are considered by amputees. She is a sound, complete, and healthy human being. She is still very young, and no matter how strong her personal strength is, it is not as good as the substantial improvement of her own fleet.",

Yang Luo asked: "Why does she have to reform?"

"In order to keep up with you," Kolev drank the drink in one gulp, "help me."

Yang Luo nodded and said softly: "Let her come here. I'll wait for her at Elanduo Star. I will take her around, but I can't guarantee whether I can persuade her to stop."

"If you open your mouth, it will be effective," Kolev breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Luo was feeling a little confused. He told Kolev about the abnormal situation of Emperor Star and wanted to ask Kolev for his opinion.

When the two of them chatted in the corner for more than a galaxy, Kolev thought about it carefully and could not give any constructive suggestions.

"Don't be an enemy of the Sherman Empire."

This was what Kolev said the most that night.

At the border of the empire, a Stinger ship that had just completed its secret mission was storing energy before its next jump.

On the bridge, on the captain's chair, Bly, wearing a gray-white robe, lay with his head up, placing a paper book on his face, as if he could directly absorb the knowledge inside.

From the side came the discussion of several fellow super-modifiers:

"Hey, what are you going to do? Why did you gather us all to the Emperor Star?"

"Are we going to conduct large-scale experiments in advance?"

"Don't be so clumsy, I still have twelve years to be free and unrestrained! If you are right, I will suffer a big loss!"

"I heard them say that many super-modifiers have problems with their ideological imprinting, and they may need to do a new ideological imprinting on a large scale..."

"real?"

"Who knows."

Blay frowned slightly.

If he is re-imprinted with thoughts, will his strangeness be discovered? If that's the case, it doesn't matter if he sacrifices himself, but it would be bad if his master's ambitions are exposed.

The master’s ambition? Oh, no, no, this adjective is not beautiful enough. It should be a great and firm ambition.

Although the master did not express it clearly, Bly was convinced that there would be no mistakes in his understanding and deduction.

Buzz, buzz.

Bligh took down the book and turned on the communicator.

The super-modifiers not far away immediately shut up, seeming to be 'scared' by the movement on Bly's side.

Bly, who was still a little sleepy at first, immediately became energetic after seeing the initiator's profile picture.

It's the master.

[There are differences in the Emperor Star, so be careful and have more awareness of self-protection. 】

More awareness of self-protection?

What does master mean?

Bly slowly turned his head and looked at the super-modifiers who were lowering their heads, with a charming smile on his lips.
Chapter completed!