When Yang Ming fell into a drowsy sleep, that small, soft body slipped into his arms.

Hera leaned on Yang Ming's arm, turning her back to Yang Ming.

According to the 'sleeping position analysis' in those emotional gossip, this position is the most warm way between lovers, and her choice to face Yang Ming with her back also means she has let go of all defenses.

That is, Yang Ming turned over in the middle of the night, and casually threw Hera to the other side.

Hera who was woken up was a little speechless.

Is this the physical strength that normal humans should have?

Biologists foul language.

She turned around along Yang Ming's arm, opened her eyes and looked at the man who was close at hand, a little imaginative.

In the past two years, she has lived happily.

Just like what is often shown in movies, the love affair between young men and women is the poison that most easily softens people's fighting spirit.

Half a year after confirming their relationship, they broke through the final hurdle.

Although the fundamental reason is that Yang Ming came back three times in those six months;

But Hera still felt that she was respected by Yang Ming.

From that time on, Hera seemed to have been opened the door to a new world by Yang Ming—although she didn't want to admit it—but Yang Ming brought her countless happy moments.

Whenever Yang Ming returned to her side, Hera would always be inattentive to work, constantly thinking of laziness and greed, and then fell 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 Ming was very busy, and the two of them could only get together for a few days every few months, so Hera could ensure that she devoted most of her energy to work.

What Yang Ming did outside, Hera didn't care, and didn't ask.

They are not a normal couple.

In addition to the growing relationship between men and women, there are also several special relationships.

prisoner and prisoner;

provider and recipient;

The rescuer and the rescued.

Hera understood that Yang Ming had to imprison her freedom, and also thanked Yang Ming for providing her with a stable experimental environment and experimental samples, allowing her to freely carry out research topics on Zerg.

The only thing Hera felt uncomfortable was that Yang Ming insisted on using security measures when the two were normally intimate.

She knows her body well, of course she knows when it is easy to conceive and when it is difficult to conceive, and she also deliberately monitors the changes in body hormones.

She always felt that it was because Yang Ming minded that she had been infected with Zerg samples...

The light of the stars, through the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, shone in the warm-toned cabin.

Hera opened those big eyes first.

Seeing that Yang Ming was still sleeping soundly, she immediately smiled.

Start planning.

Hera carefully removed Yang Ming's palm, and quietly left his embrace, like a civet cat, slipped to the cloakroom next door.

Not long after, she finished washing and tidying up, put on light makeup, put on silk stockings, and put on a translucent black gauze, and slipped into Yang Ming's arms again.

She wanted to do an experiment to see if Yang Ming still insisted on using safety measures in this atmosphere.

If it is, she will reconsider the relationship between the two and increase the distance between them.

...

A few galaxies later.

"The captain has arrived at the bridge!"

Yang Ming appeared refreshed on the bridge of the battleship General Wager Road.

The technicians, soldiers, and officers who were on duty stood up in unison, saluting or paying attention to Yang Ming.

Yang Ming smiled and waved his hands, walked up the steps to the captain's area of ​​the main console, sat in the chair, habitually raised his legs, took the refreshing drink from the beautiful navigator, and signed several daily documents. word.

In less than five minutes, he completed the captain's daily work again.

Because battleships are usually used as the flagship of ordinary formations, the bridge of battleships is nearly twice as large as that of ordinary star cruisers.

Hum, hum.

Yang Ming's watch vibrated slightly.

He pressed lightly on the corner of the dial, and a hidden earphone jumped out and was stuffed into his ear.

"Boss, Miss Hera's body is fine."

Law's voice was somewhat dissatisfied:

"Although I shouldn't interfere with the private interaction between you and Miss Hera, I need to remind you that there is still instability and unknownness in Hera.

"We are still not sure how she accessed the Zerg communication network."

Yang Ming laughed softly: "Lü, feelings need to be considered a lot. She obviously felt that her self-esteem was damaged before."

"Well," Li murmured, "the human emotional system is indeed the most commendable part of this species."

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Do a daily report."

Law began to broadcast quickly:

"There has been no whirling news in the past week. There have been large-scale demonstrations in the territory of the New Federation. The Guell Alliance still shows signs of intervening in the war between the New Federation and the Sherman Empire. The CIA is increasing bribes to the politicians of the Guell Alliance.

"The economy in Luofeng is stable, and the Sherman Empire's favorability towards Luofeng has not diminished. Edwan's ascension to the throne has been in the top three online hot words in the Sherman Empire for 16 consecutive hours.

"Our secret base is developing steadily, and the development of the second base is 67% complete."

Yang Ming leaned on his arm, closed his eyes and thought.

If he didn't know the news that Po Huan was still alive, Yang Ming felt that he would have lived these two years very easily.

Unfortunately, he has not been able to find the trace of Po Whirling, leaving a layer of haze in his heart.

Referring to the time interval between the last time Po Whir was greeted by an antimatter bomb and her appearance, two years is enough for her to recover her strength.

To Yang Ming, she is like a poisonous snake, now hiding in the dark space of the universe, it may burst out at any time, revealing her sharp fangs.

Several times, Yang Ming couldn't bear to go to the territory of Sherman Empire, to the airspace where Po Suo first appeared.

——When they are in the same airspace, they can sense each other.

Fortunately, Yang Ming did not lose his mind.

Why not use warships and large-caliber ion cannons?

He is inferior to Po Whirling in the power of the ancient gods, and of course he has to give full play to his advantages in other aspects.

Therefore, Yang Ming formed the current elite formation, and installed biological detection systems on all ships in the formation, striving to achieve early detection and early firing.

In addition, Dark Star has also made some corresponding arrangements.

Yang Ming gave those mechanical thinking bodies the opportunity to form a small fleet, which was regarded as another member of his team, a small trump card.

"Lun, how is the analysis of that information going?"

"Boss, 80% of it has been resolved."

Law clicked his tongue softly:

"The new CIA has updated their encryption method, but the team that updated the encryption method has not changed. I can follow their logic and try to crack it, and I will probably have results today.

"However, at this stage, it can be confirmed that the information that was accidentally obtained half a year ago does contain information about the burial site.

"Two years have passed since the Battle of the Arcane Stars. Assuming that there is a connection between the insect swarms, those surviving insect swarms should maintain a secretive and rapid development, and it is very likely that a real insect disaster 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 Ming said with a smile, "Let's decipher this information first. If it is in a remote area of ​​the Sherman Empire and far away from the area where Po Huo may be active, then we Just go there."

He stretched his waist, his eyes were a little hotter.

"I have not fought seriously for two years. Every day is training and training."

"Okay boss," Li suggested, "if we can discover the real bug plague in advance, you may be able to catch up with Po Whirling in terms of power level. The identity of the white ghost happens to be the best cover for our activities in the Sherman Empire. "

Yang Ming smiled without saying a word.

He created the White Ghost organization on a whim before, but he didn't expect it to have a good effect.

The busy mechanical mind body assistant went on with her heavy daily work.

The leisurely secondary ancient god life body began to use iron to pass his energy that had nowhere to rest every day.

At noon, Yang Ming ate a boxed lunch with rich side dishes, opened the network access terminal he used in Luofeng territory, and searched for the few friends list.

He wanted to find someone to chat with and pass his idle time.

Edwan had just ascended the throne, so he must be busy with a lot of things.

The old man Kolev is investigating and building a factory on the third administrative planet. He must be socializing at this point in time, and there is nothing interesting to chat with him.

The old guy followed the Feinan once, and then returned to the commercial field decisively.

Stealing technology is indeed too boring, far less exciting than driving the Feinan to rob merchant ships.

Yang Ming flipped through the list.

He can't harass 026 who is undergoing high-intensity combat training... Go find Dabic and talk to him about anthropology.

The network access terminal vibrated suddenly, and a beautiful girl's head popped out.

The content of the head portrait is very interesting. It is the back view of a girl wearing a tulle princess dress. She faces the light and the darkness with her back, holding a knight's long sword in her hand. She has a slender figure and a slender neck.

Emilia, Her Royal Highness the fourth princess of the Luofeng Empire, after Edwan ascended the throne, she also became the eldest princess of the Luofeng Empire.

She still has the right to inherit the throne until Edwan gives birth to an heir.

Emilia sent a video invitation, Yang Ming glanced left and right, shrunk the projection screen to the size of a palm, and then clicked to agree.

The interior of the princess' bedroom appears on the screen.

A ponytail danced lightly, and Emilia, who was wearing a melee training suit, appeared in the center of the screen, with a little sweat on her forehead, and that face looked more and more like her beautiful mother now.

"Good afternoon, Bounty Hunter."

"Well, good afternoon, Mr. Employer."

Yang Ming laughed and said, "Is there no place to spend the pocket money?"

"Uh, I just bought a few guard mechs, and I don't have any extra pocket money to hire you for work."

Emilia blinked, and there was some hesitation in those light-colored eyes.

Yang Ming took the initiative to ask: "Is there any embarrassment? You have a credit line with me."

"Mother wants to go home," Emilia said two words in the smallest voice, "Debriefing."

Yang Ming leaned back, inserted a piece of tender and juicy synthetic meat, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed slowly.

He said: "This is normal, the princess can never lose the opportunity to go home and visit relatives."

"But it's not safe," Emilia bit her lips.

She was in puberty, and her appetite was obviously aroused.

Emilia said: "I talked to my mother, and Aunt Falin will go back with her. They have to explain an accident that happened two years ago. I'm not at ease... I plan to go with them, what do you think? May I?"

——Aunt Farin refers to Princess Dana's personal maid.

Yang Ming frowned tightly: "What are you doing there?"

"It looks familiar," Emilia shrugged slightly, "and I'm just fifteen years old now, no Sherman nobleman will ask me to propose marriage, I want to act with my mother and Aunt Farin."

Yang Ming thought carefully.

Emilia didn't say much, her meaning had already been conveyed.

Yang Ming probably understood that this princess went to the Sherman Empire to closely supervise Princess Dana and her personal maid, and to protect Princess Dana so that she could return to Luofeng Empire normally.

Dana is an intelligence operative for the Sherman Empire Foreign Affairs Bureau.

Her task was to get close to the former emperor of the Luofeng Empire, gain the trust of the other party, and give birth to an heir. After the Sherman Empire replaced the former emperor, she would closely supervise the omnic and provide cover for the omnic.

Now, Edwane has ascended the throne. On the surface, he obeyed the words of the Sherman Empire, and even took the initiative to give some big gifts to the Sherman Empire.

Princess Dana, an intelligence officer, is likely to encounter an "accident" in order to erase the "crimes" committed by the Sherman Empire against Emperor Luofeng.

Emilia was different.

Regardless of Princess Dana's status, Emilia is Princess Luofeng and Edwan's most valued family member, and has a high reputation in the Luofeng Empire.

Emilia's companion is the best protection for Princess Dana and her personal maid.

but……

Yang Ming looked at Emilia's pretty face.

Compared with ordinary young girls, she already has the elegance and intelligence in the royal family; her figure has also developed rapidly in the past two years, and she has reached the aesthetic point of some fallen nobles in the empire.

Yang Ming asked: "If someone wants to molest you, what should you do?"

"He will definitely regret doing this," Emilia grabbed the long sword of the knight on the side, and made a few movements of swinging the sword.

It's pretty decent.

"Be careful," Yang Ming said in a deep voice, "If you have any questions, please contact Edwan directly."

"You agree?"

Emilia said with some surprise, but she immediately adjusted her tone: "I accept your suggestion, bounty hunter."

"Hmm," Yang Ming thought about it carefully, "Remember to say hello to your brother in advance, do you know what to say?"

"I'll take care of these things," Emilia pointed to the dozen or so plates of food in front of Yang Ming, and asked in a low voice, "Have a good meal, why do you eat so many calories, and your body and face don't change?"

Yang Ming calmly explained: "I have already passed the puberty stage."

"Oh, yes, you are many years older than me," Emilia suddenly showed a disgusted expression, and hung up the communication casually.

Yang Ming touched his chin.

There was something really wrong with his body.

Not getting old, wrinkle-free, or even growing a beard, which made him want to try the beard shape, which has become a luxury.

But it's also reasonable.

If it is the beard of a lesser ancient god life form, what kind of razor should be used?

Special diamond?

Yang Ming searched the fiefdom of Earl Mensa of the Sherman Empire, which was Princess Dana's nominal natal family.

Just as Yang Ming was researching Earl Mensa's property on the star map on the projection screen, two text messages jumped out from the corner.

[Boss, the information has been cracked. There is a coordinate point near Bug Bug Planet, which is an area that has not yet been discovered by the Sherman Empire. 】

[Earl Mensa has been gaining momentum recently. He has just commanded a victory in a battle, and he has been recognized and rewarded by the royal family. He is very popular. 】

Yang Ming thought for a while, and sent a message to the law.

[Make a plan, we set off to find the bugs. 】

[Good boss. 】

The message box disappears by itself.

Yang Ming continued to observe the star map of Earl Mensa's fief, comparing it with the star field where the Valkyrie was hiding.

...

at the same time.

Minter City, the first star of the new Federation.

The regions with the best climate on the entire planet have been transformed into three-dimensional cities, accommodating billions of people.

There are three rings on the periphery of the planet, and the far, middle and near are suspended outside the atmosphere. This kind of space station around the planet, which is extremely expensive to build, is the largest trading port in the Milky Way.

In the viewing area of ​​Minter City, you can see it for a few months every year, like a star wearing a pair of sunglasses. ——Those are two huge Dyson clouds, which continuously send the energy of the star to the spaceport of Minte City, supplying the entire planet.

The bottom of the towering buildings in Minter City maintained a relatively retro street scene. The deputy director in a suit and leather shoes frowned and opened the door of a drink shop.

The decoration inside the store is very old, and the smell of wet and decayed wood is everywhere, because it is blocked by high-rise buildings and does not get much radiation from the stars... It doesn't look like a good place to chat.

The deputy director walked to the corner, where a middle-aged man had already stood up.

Alison, a rising star in the political circle of the New Federation four years ago, owns huge shares in several multinational companies and is extremely popular among voters.

The deputy director stepped forward to shake hands with the middle-aged man, squeezed an ugly smile, and then sat down on the sofa opposite, leaning back with displeasure.

"Okay, Senator, you have brought me here mysteriously, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Allison squinted and smiled: "We can make a deal."

"Deal? What deal?" the deputy director frowned. "You know who you're chatting with, right?"

Alison said slowly: "Of course, the director of the CIA is considered a half-politician, and there is a risk of being dismissed at any time, but the seven deputy directors are the real power faction. You who have mastered the intelligence system have extremely high power. "

"Hmm," said the deputy director, "I just serve this country."

"That's why I chose to communicate with you," Alison said after sorting out his words, "I have a way to deal with the white ghost, and this is not an empty promise."

The deputy director said: "What should I use to deal with it? Use your wonderful ability to accurately predict which political party will be in power? Or use your excellent fist skills? You once killed more than a dozen gang members by yourself. I have read this information."

Alison smiled and said nothing: "Before talking about this method, I think we can talk about the conditions."

"what would you like?"

"All the information about the white ghost," Alison said, "this is also the prerequisite for me to deal with him. In addition, I want to have a long-term cooperation with you. My dream is not limited to ordinary congressmen."

The deputy director raised his eyebrows slightly, stood up slowly, and hummed softly to Alison.

"You're insulting me, Senator Allison, I only serve this country, not an individual."

"The white ghost is also my enemy."

Alison picked up the drink in front of him and took a sip slowly:

"I do have a certain ability to predict, which is due to my insight and the intelligence I have obtained.

"But now, the white ghost interferes with me, he is constantly active, making everything in the galaxy develop in a direction that I can't foresee.

"The insect plague that shouldn't be happening now was exposed by him two years ago, which surprised me. 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 began to pay attention to this guy.

"I suspect that he is the same kind of existence as I am."

"Same category?" The deputy chief frowned slightly, "What are you talking nonsense about?"

"This is not nonsense," Alison looked up at the deputy director, the buttons on his cuffs emitted invisible gas, "sit down."

There was a certain inexplicable charm in his voice.

The deputy director sat down with a frown, his expression a little dull.

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