Walk alone in the abyss

Yang Ming waited quietly for a few days, but it was still a long time before the third prince's thugs showed up.

In order to cooperate with the third prince's plan to 'teach him a lesson', Yang Ming continuously asked Miss Windsor to go shopping and eat, making full use of his off-duty time.

As a result, Yang Ming's intimacy with Windsor had already skyrocketed before he could wait for the third prince's subordinates.

They will clasp their fingers and cuddle each other while walking on the street, and they will choose to sit on the same side when they eat; as long as the two look at each other for more than ten seconds, the woman's heart will beat faster, and the man's imagination will flow.

There are various indications.

They can already begin to interact more intimately.

In the middle of the night, before going to bed.

Yang Ming sent the words [good dream] to Windsor, closed his eyes with a smile, and couldn't help complaining:

"The third prince's efficiency is so slow. It's been three or four days. My promotion process is nearing completion, and he hasn't moved yet."

Ritsu's figure jumped out of the dial of the watch.

"Boss, why don't we just clean up the third prince's henchmen!"

"Don't worry, we want to enjoy the fun of fishing. In the battle between princes, whoever shoots first will be passive."

Yang Ming turned his head and said, "I can feel that someone has been staring at me in the past few days, maybe it's the third prince, or maybe it's the new federal agent. You need to pay more attention to this."

"Good boss, the new federal agent team has upgraded their encrypted communication system, and now I can intercept less and less information."

Law expresses his concerns.

"The rebellion on the fifth administrative planet is still going on, the military's response is as slow as ever, the Sherman Imperial Mission has left, and I worry that the new federal agents will make a comeback.

"The main guns of the three sets of mechas in their hands can pose a certain threat to you, boss."

Yang Ming calmly said: "This tough battle will be fought sooner or later, don't worry, how is the counterattack going?"

"Boss, I have already packaged and sold the detailed information of the third prince to the new federal agents in an anonymous way. The new federal agents have already started to approach the third prince. As long as the third prince cooperates with the new federation, he will hit him head-on. On the iron wall of the Sherman Empire."

Law muttered: "This may be the efficiency gap between the puppet country and the superpower."

"How much did you sell?"

"Three hundred thousand new federal currency."

"Oh, the third prince's personal privacy is worth so much?" Yang Ming clicked his tongue slightly.

Lu smiled triumphantly: "Take a rest, boss, when you open your eyes, it will be another busy day."

After thinking carefully for a few minutes, Yang Ming dialed the voice with Edwang, and said directly:

"It has been determined that the third prince will arrange someone to deal with me, and I will fight back appropriately."

"Huh?" Edwan wondered, "My self-righteous brother, how do I deal with you?"

"It is said that they want to break my legs in front of Miss Windsor," Yang Ming pouted slightly.

Edwan asked: "Do you need me to send some people to protect you?"

"It's enough to protect my uncle," Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll increase Uncle Hatton's manpower," Edwan said in a deep voice, "Come over again tomorrow, Ming, I want to discuss something with someone."

"You were abused by me two days ago, you want to get back some ground?"

"It's serious, I swear," Edwan cursed viciously, "I'll swallow a whole hockey ball if I play with you again!"

...

clang!

On the batting training ground, the crisp sound of hitting hits back and forth.

Yang Ming and the second prince continued to knock away the balls that collided at high speed one after another.

They weren't playing, they were just doing batting practice.

Miss Windsor accompanied the fourth princess, Emilia, drinking the afternoon tea brought by the maid.

"Ming, what do you want most now?" Edwan asked casually.

A complete set of planetary transformation system.

Yang Ming really wanted to give this answer.

After confirming the implementation of the Dark Star Project, Yang Ming began to worry about the planetary transformation system.

This kind of system is a general term for hundreds of large-scale equipment, which can operate automatically according to the set program, and is used to modify the planet's terrain, build bases, and survey and collect planetary minerals.

Of course, the sooner you prepare for this kind of thing, the better.

However, in order to obtain a complete planetary transformation system, not only do you need a capital of over 100 million, but you also need to find a suitable seller.

(Korev's secret base is only the base part of the planetary transformation system, which also cost the old man tens of millions of New Federation coins.)

Edwan turned his head and glanced at him, wondering, "Is it so difficult to answer?"

Whoosh! A high-speed ball passed by Edwan's ear, frightening him to turn off the projector.

Yang Ming muttered, "I'm thinking of something that's easy to cash out, and I'm short of money right now."

"You're so vulgar," Edwan scolded with a smile, "at least you're talking about a noble title. Haven't you already started making money from chemical plants?"

"That little money is not enough to support my ideal," Yang Ming sighed softly, hung the hockey stick on the shelf beside him, and slowly took off his gloves, "Don't you want to discuss something? What are you discussing?"

Edwan glanced at Windsor and Emilia, and said in a low voice, "I got news that my father intends to arrange a marriage for me, like my elder brother, to marry a noblewoman from the Sherman Empire."

"Wow."

Yang Ming blinked, always feeling that there were green grasses popping out of Edwang's neat hairstyle.

"Is this to train you as the crown prince?"

"It's weird, isn't it?"

Edwan frowned and said:

"I was only a marginal figure before, just because I expressed a strong inclination towards the Sherman Empire in the last meeting? The change in the attitude of the father is too huge."

Yang Ming thought for a while, and said sincerely: "I have to give you some advice, Your Highness."

"You speak."

"What you need to do is to stand unswervingly on the side of the Sherman Empire," Yang Ming said. "At this stage, or in the next ten years, this goal must not change. You are going to attack the new federal agents , Fight them to the end, and learn to occasionally cry poorly to the Sherman Empire, ask for help, and ask for less money."

Edwan frowned and thought: "I understand what you said, but... tsk, this taste is quite uncomfortable."

"We can only be patient," Yang Ming chuckled, "Since you can't refuse this marriage, why don't you propose to your father and choose a Sherman nobleman who is as young as possible and good-looking, at least you There’s also some joy to be had.”

Edwan shook his hand vigorously, and squeezed out a few royal swear words between his teeth.

Yang Ming was beside him and couldn't stop laughing.

"Second brother! I'm going back to the palace!"

Emilia's voice came from afar.

Yang Ming and Ai Dewang stopped communicating, they looked at each other and smiled, and the movements of moving forward with their hands behind their backs were very synchronized.

Miss Windsor said with a smile: "Although it may be impolite to ask this way, I'm still curious... Are there endless topics between men?"

"Hahaha," Edwang put his arms around Yang Ming's neck affectionately, "This is my Minister of Decompression."

Yang Ming pushed this guy away with a look of disgust: "We're just talking about politics and economics, as well as hockey skills. No man can refuse such a topic."

"Indeed," Windsor's pretty face was full of deep approval, "my father is almost the same."

Emilia whispered: "Well...tomorrow is my Luofengli's birthday, can you two come to the palace to attend my little party? The scale will not be very large, there are only a dozen people, and it is private. The second brother will come too, right?"

"Hey! Emilia!" Edwan reminded, "You just had a birthday two months ago."

"That's the birthday of the Milky Way calendar, to be precise, it's the birthday of the Sherman Empire's star calendar," Emilia raised her face, "Forcibly imposing one's own calendar on civilizations in different star systems is essentially a kind of Cultural invasion. The calendar of our Luofeng Empire should have been determined by the orbit of Ilanduo."

"Okay, I can't say no to you," Edwan frowned, "but the situation is rather chaotic now. We are here as the latest battleground between the New Federation and Sherman. You can talk about these things here, understand? ?”

"All right."

Emilia stared at the corner of her mouth.

The little princess was obviously a little depressed.

Yang Ming smiled and asked: "Is it okay not to take gifts? You know, Your Highness, I'm just a poor officer."

"Sister Windsor doesn't need it, but you must prepare one!" Emilia warned, "You blackmailed me."

There was some curiosity in Windsor's eyes: "Blackmail?"

"She slandered me!"

Yang Ming glared at Emilia: "Don't talk nonsense, kid. It was you who offered to pay for saving you. I just reluctantly accepted your thank you gift based on the principle of earning a little money."

Emilia rolled her eyes, but she didn't continue to demolish Yang Ming.

She did know that her second brother was very dependent on Yang Ming, and that Miss Windsor and Yang Ming were in the stage of passionate love, so she wanted to save some face for Yang Ming.

Emilia held a projection screen:

"I want a cake from this store! You must bring it to me! The biggest size!"

"Oh, tens of thousands of Luofeng coins for a cake? They could rob us directly, but they gave us a bunch of edible chemical additives."

"Tens of thousands of Luofeng coins are equivalent to more than a thousand new federal coins! In front of Miss Windsor, can't you be more generous?"

"Of course, the salary I save can buy her gifts, so why would she mind?"

Windsor smiled as she watched Yang Ming and His Royal Highness Emilia bicker while choosing a birthday cake, especially Yang Ming's tone was clearly meant to coax a child...

Such a princess is quite cute.

However, at noon of the next day, when Yang Ming went out of the palace to buy a cake, picked up Windsor, and drove back to the palace in that 'monster', Edwang took the initiative to send a video communication.

Windsor on the co-pilot immediately bowed his head and saluted, and Edwan also nodded with a smile.

"Ming, tell Emilia for me that I won't be going tonight."

"Why?" Yang Ming wondered, "Didn't you agree yesterday."

"I thought about it. If it was a formal birthday party, I would definitely go to it."

Edwan groaned a few times and explained:

"But it's a private gathering in the name of Emilia's relatives and friends, and she didn't invite the other two brothers, so I'd better not show up.

"She is the most beloved child of the father, and also represents a piece of political capital. I don't want to involve her in the competition between the three of us, and actively or passively use her as a bargaining chip."

Yang Ming and Windsor looked at each other, and the latter couldn't help but said: "Emilia will be sad, Second Highness, she is very dependent on you."

"I know, but... it's for her sake," Edwan replied a little depressed.

Yang Ming said: "I will explain it to her, if she is willing to listen."

"She will, she's a hundred times smarter than me," Edwane said and hung up the call.

Windsor couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "From this aspect, the second prince is much better than the third prince."

"We don't discuss these things, Windsor," Yang Ming said seriously.

Windsor raised her hand to straighten her slightly permed hair, and smiled softly at Yang Ming.

...

This was the first time Yang Ming entered the palace in the name of a guest.

Wearing a normal suit, he deliberately chose Palace Gate No. 15 where the Fourth Brigade was on duty, and asked Windsor to hold his arm in front of his team members.

A group of officers and non-commissioned officers of the Fourth Battalion had green eyes.

The residence of the fourth princess is next to Princess Dana's bedroom. When Yang Ming showed up with a cake, the dressed up Emilia let out a laugh like a silver bell.

But when Yang Ming mentioned that Edwan had an emergency meeting and couldn't make it, the little princess' expression instantly collapsed.

"Really, is he busier than Father?"

"Well, you can't say that," Yang Ming explained gently, "The despicable agents of the New Federation have become active again, and His Highness needs to plan and control them so that the negative influence of these agents can be minimized and protect our citizens. "

"But……"

Emilia's big eyes were a little red, and she looked at the corners of her mouth slightly.

Suddenly, an old man's voice came from behind Yang Ming: "Let me see who has offended my little princess."

Windsor was stunned for a moment, but Yang Ming immediately pulled her back and took two steps aside, bowing towards the door.

Emperor Omnic!