Chapter 283 Emperor Star Transfer Order
Sherman Empire Star, the Archbishop's residence on the edge of the Palace Module.
The emperor sat quietly on the floating sofa, with several young maids standing quietly behind him.
The archbishop, who always sat beside the Emperor on important occasions, was now standing by with a pale face and a scepter in his hand.
The crystal at the end of the scepter has been activated, and it is only a few centimeters away from the groove on the ground engraved with straight lines.
The archbishop, who was of the same generation as an old lady, trembled and said, "Your Majesty... This is a taboo. You should understand that doing so may bring disaster."
"Disaster? What kind of disaster is it? Can you describe it in detail?"
"Your Majesty, this is just the ancestral teaching."
"Look, are the ancestral teachings completely correct? Are your words completely correct?"
The old emperor smiled with narrowed eyes and said in a gentle voice:
“I spent a few days researching the dozen emperors in the empire’s long history who were deemed incompetent. They were all my ancestors.
“You are my teacher and my mentor.
“You keep telling me that the emperor only needs to abide by his duties and control his influence within the Imperial Star and the Imperial Star Circle, and the empire will be able to move forward steadily, but the empire’s economy and population are constantly declining.
"You kept telling me not to have thoughts of expansion and reform. I can enjoy life to my heart's content and enjoy the lifespan increase brought by various normal medical technologies. I can live to at least 160 years old.
"But I'm 92 years old now, and I feel a little weak. How do you think I should spend the next 70 years?"
"You kept telling me that all I had to do was produce enough children to carry on the bloodline of Levi Sherman, and I would have fulfilled my historic mission.
"But teacher, can you answer me now, is there any reason why such an emperor is irreplaceable?"
Cold sweat broke out on the archbishop's forehead.
She whispered, "Your Majesty, your ideas are very dangerous to the empire."
"You'd better listen to me," the emperor raised the cane inlaid with the most precious minerals in the universe, "or I will replace you with your sister, or your 22-year-old granddaughter with a perfect figure. Let your granddaughter stand here without clothes and use your cane as a fulcrum for pole dancing."
"His Majesty!"
The archbishop's eyes were full of struggle.
The emperor's eyes suddenly became sharp: "I have enjoyed enough, I need a little exciting adventure to satisfy me, you are my teacher, so I would waste so much saliva."
The archbishop closed his eyes, clenched the scepter tightly, and raised it high.
She seemed to have rehearsed this move countless times. Even with her eyes closed and her hands shaking, when she brought the scepter down, the crystal at the end of the scepter embedded itself into the groove below.
The metal structure of the building shook slightly, and a light blue fluorescence appeared on the ground, which quickly spread underground.
“Wow.”
The old emperor watched this scene with shining eyes.
The archbishop lowered his head and sighed, as if he had lost all his strength. He slowly slid down the scepter, mumbling something, but did not say anything more. He just said:
"Your Majesty, the goddess has awakened."
The old emperor looked up, but saw nothing unusual: "Where is she? Let me see."
A cold female voice sounded all around: "Show to visible mode."
A little bit of faint light floated out from underground, as if these lights were controllable substances and aggregated entities, rather than simply three-dimensional image effects.
Her body began to condense and reveal itself from her feet, followed by her legs, hips, abdomen, chest, neck, head... Her long hair cascaded down her back, and her mature and graceful figure was wrapped in a tight combat suit.
The old emperor's eyes were slightly obsessed as he stared at the woman quietly.
This is not the image of a girl. There are no chains on her wrists or ankles, only a collar around her neck.
Her beautiful face seemed real, and as her eyelashes fluttered, she opened her eyes, her ice-blue eyes did not contain any human emotions.
The old emperor murmured, "This is Li, the most important comrade and partner of our ancestors... Beauty, she is too beautiful, this is a beauty that does not belong to humans."
The archbishop prostrated himself on the ground.
The mature Li kept murmuring:
“No empire crisis detected, no powerful enemy approach detected, no large-scale rebels detected, no powerful enemy country detected.
“Specific instructions need to be followed.
"I will fall asleep again after the countdown ends. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."
"Oh! Please stop!"
The old emperor jumped up excitedly, walked barefoot on the ground, and shouted loudly: "I am the current emperor of the Sherman Empire, and I am your master of this generation!"
The mature Li's eyes seemed to have some focus, and he looked down at the old emperor.
Just as the old emperor was about to speak, there was a whoosh, and Li's image was shattered.
There were cold responses from all around:
"Insufficient target permissions."
Permissions?
Insufficient permissions?
The emperor's eyes widened. He stood there barefoot in a daze. Then he looked down at the prostrating archbishop. Suddenly, he rushed forward a few steps in rage, raised his right foot and kicked the archbishop over.
"Insufficient authority? I don't have enough authority? I am the emperor! I am the master of this country! What the hell are you doing!"
The archbishop looked up at the emperor, then adjusted the direction of his kneeling with some difficulty, and slowly knelt down facing the emperor, without saying a word for a long time.
"Are you dumb? Give me a reasonable explanation right now!"
"Your Majesty... We cannot command the goddess. We can only use the program established by the great founding emperor. The entire imperial star is a super brain, and this is the goddess' body..."
The old emperor frowned tightly, and then seemed to suddenly become open-minded. He pointed at the archbishop with his finger, turned his head and walked towards the floating sofa, and sat down with the help of a maid.
He waved to the maid beside him, asking her to come forward, and began to caress the maid's body unscrupulously, as if he was venting his emotions, and whispered something in the maid's ear.
After a while, the floating sofa slowly floated away, and four maids slowly walked around the archbishop.
One of them untied the cloth tied around her waist, and two maids held down the archbishop, who did not resist.
"Her sister is much more sensible than her and takes good care of herself."
The emperor chuckled.
…
Ding ding!
Yang Ming casually opened the narrow screen of the network access terminal and glanced at it.
[Lü (Pili Invincible Beauty Girl Assistant): The latest news from the Imperial Star Circle is that the royal family announced the replacement of the archbishop. The archbishop now looks a bit young.]
Yang Ming tapped the screen with his fingers so that Lu would know that he had read the message.
Then, Yang Ming looked up at Catherine, who was standing in front of him with her arms folded, wearing a windbreaker and sitting with her legs crossed, and smiled a little guiltily.
"Catherine, you must listen to my explanation."
"Um?"
"That Count named Reville is truly innocent with me!"
"Um."
"Why don't you believe it?"
Yang Ming said seriously, "You know me well. I only like women like you who have a good figure and are cute and charming. How could I like men? This person is just a fanatical fan of White Ghost. What does he have to do with me, Hanton?"
"snort!"
Catherine glanced at the pile of gifts on the side and pointed to a box "sex toys" that she had picked out.
"explain."
Yang Ming hummed a few times: "I think, why don't you take this to him and ask him? If it wasn't a mistake, can you help me teach him a lesson? I think he is just trying to disgust me."
"Let's go," Catherine stood up hurriedly, picked up the packaging box in her hand, pulled out her ship-cutting sword from the weapons cabinet, and kicked the door out.
Yang Ming quickly slipped to the balcony of the bedroom on the second floor, and looked next door, making use of his extremely sharp hearing.
Catherine knocks on the door!
Oh no, he didn’t even ring the doorbell, he just started violently breaking down the door. This is what it’s like to catch a mistress.
There were frequent footsteps coming from the villa next door, and several people jumped out of the indoor swimming pool.
The door of the villa opened, and several cute maids exclaimed, followed by a light exclamation.
"Eh? Isn't this the thing I can't find? Oops! How did it get to your place!"
"Sorry, sorry, maybe it got mixed up in the gift that the Earl gave to the master!"
"Oh! How embarrassing! Those are mine, our things, can you give them back to us?"
Catherine: …
"Please check carefully before giving gifts next time."
Her voice was serious and cold. Yang Ming felt that the biological energy of the super transformer was ready to go. I guess at this moment Catherine gave these annoying guys next door a vivid lesson.
Click!
The sound of the door closing in the villa next door.
Yang Ming turned around and rushed out of the bedroom, then jumped back into the high-ceilinged living room, sat on the sofa without changing his expression, and turned on the projection screen.
Catherine opened the door and walked back calmly, put the ship-slashing sword back into the weapon cabinet, and whispered, "They took the wrong thing."
"Honey, are you just going to let them go like this?" Yang Ming smiled with narrowed eyes.
"It's nothing if they just took the wrong things. They didn't mean to disgust us. They are pretty cute, but they always call you master, which makes me feel weird."
Catherine responded casually, and when she sat in Yang Ming's arms, she seemed to be browsing the shopping website in the privacy mode of the network terminal.
Yang Ming couldn't help but let his mind wander.
Is she looking at the bedding or the maid outfit?
Yang Ming suddenly felt that he would have a more wonderful and happy life in the future...
Ding ding, buzz.
The two Super Kaiji communicators hanging on the wall vibrated at the same time.
Before Catherine could get up, Yang Ming had already raised his hand to take the communicator from her and they both turned it on.
[Director Ruiwa: Return to the team quickly. The Council of Elders has issued an order that those who have undergone super reforms will enter the Imperial Star to meet His Majesty.]
"Emperor Star?" Catherine said with a little surprise.
Yang Ming also received the same order and wondered, "Can't the Super Reformers go to the Imperial Star normally?"
Catherine explained: "Yes, the rules of the Imperial Star prohibit any modified people from entering. We do occasionally perform security work outside the Imperial Star."
"Is there anything fun in Emperor Star?"
"There are only a few small cities on it, which are for ordinary people who serve the royal family to live in. There are also a few royal research institutes."
Catherine paused and continued:
“The entire Imperial Star is modular, and is put together like building blocks. Although it still looks like a planet, it can actually change its shape at will, which is quite interesting.
"Other than that, there's not much else. The palace is in the inner layer of the Imperial Star, and the princesses and princes live in the manors on the surface. Some places have nice views."
Yang Ming was a little absent-minded.
Should he refuse this action?
The Imperial Star hides too many secrets of the empire, and of course he wants to find out. But then he thinks, other than satisfying curiosity, what practical benefits can he get from doing this?
No.
If he went there as a super modified person to patrol as a soldier, there would be no practical significance.
"Dear," Yang Ming said softly, "Contact Director Ruiwa and ask if there are any restrictions on people going to Emperor Star. If not, just say I'm sick."
"You don't want to go to the Imperial Star?" Catherine asked in surprise.
"Is it incredible?"
Catherine smiled and said, "You keep talking about the glory of the Imperial Star all day long."
"If it's beneficial to me, I can even recite the Glory of Minter," Yang Ming ruffled her hair. "Catherine, you said it yourself. In fact, from the moment you left the laboratory, you were already branded with the idea of being loyal to the empire."
Catherine looked a little depressed.
Yang Ming said gently: "We can explore together how to break free from this stigma."
"No need," Catherine smiled gently, leaning quietly in Yang Ming's arms, "My fate and path are already determined, I don't want you to help me change anything, it's enough for us to cherish each other now, everyone has their own path to walk."
"Don't worry, I will always respect you."
Yang Ming responded softly, patted her back gently, and said softly: "Let's contact each other first, we can discuss these things slowly later."
Director Riva quickly gave them both clear replies.
This time the order was given directly by the Council of Elders, saying that the Imperial Star needed a group of trustworthy, reliable, and capable modified human guards who would be granted permission to reach the surface of the Imperial Star and execute orders from the Council of Elders or even His Majesty the Emperor.
The order should have been issued by His Majesty the Emperor himself. The Council of Elders attached great importance to it and asked them to mobilize the most elite and powerful super-modifiers.
Except for those monsters that control the mind.
Catherine was obviously hesitant and looked at Yang Ming several times, but she still asked for leave .
"Is Viscount Hanton in trouble?" Director Riva was also a little nervous. "Is he okay?"
"It's nothing serious, just a problem with genetic stability," Catherine explained, "probably because I've been overworked lately."
"You young people must learn moderation. Moderation. Do you understand?"
Director Ruiwa complained helplessly:
“You two super strong bodies can actually become genetically unstable because of something like this, does he need a medical team?
"The eyes of the Council of Elders are now on him. Next month, there will be a ceremony for his promotion to the title, and it will also be widely publicized."
Catherine looked at Yang Ming and said into the communicator, "He should have recovered by then. The key to this kind of gene stabilization treatment is soaking, which shouldn't take more than half a month."
"That's great. Then hurry back to the base. We'll be leaving in about six galactic hours."
Director Riva hung up the call, and Catherine stood there in silence for a long time.
She wanted to ascend to the Imperial Star that she had longed for. It had nothing to do with the royal family or imperial power. It was purely out of loyalty to the empire. She regarded ascending to the Imperial Star as an honor.
She knew that Yang Ming didn't want to go. They had actually agreed to spend a month's vacation here and enjoy the sweetness of their relationship.
"Go if you want to. We still have a long time to live."
Yang Ming hugged her from behind:
"I just took advantage of my sick leave to deal with some of my properties. I haven't been on a spaceship for a long time. I miss this kind of life."
Catherine sighed softly and leaned on Yang Ming's shoulder.
"Ming, it may be difficult for us to find a vacation together in the future."
"What's the big deal? We can go on missions together and spend more time together." Yang Ming sniffed her hair, trying to change the subject and dispel the sadness of parting. "What did you buy just now?"
"Right! You answer it yourself. I was wondering what you would do if I wasn't by your side. You have strong needs."
Catherine took out the network access terminal and opened an interface.
Yang Ming fell into a confused state of some kind of cognitive error on the spot.
[Super realistic companion robot (for men)].
[Fully realistic touch, seamless connection, human-like skeleton, simulated normal human weight, full coverage of human known body position systems, critical point intelligence level, perfect maid, personal financial butler system].
this!
She spent 12 million Imperial coins to buy a fake omnic-level companion robot?!
Yang Ming wanted to complain, but then he thought of something.
Would it be possible to have more ways to make money if I had my own dark star?
Catherine quickly turned her guilt and reluctance into an active offensive against Yang Ming. The two quickly hugged each other, with clothes flying off their bodies.
Yang Ming swore that no matter who came to disturb him at this time, unless Lu had something urgent, he would kick the person's butt hard with his newly bought sheepskin boots!
Ding Dong~
The doorbell rang clear and sweet.
Outside the door, Revill, dressed in a formal suit and with shiny hair, held two lightsaber hilts engraved with the name of White Ghost in his hands, waiting for the door to open with a pious look on his face.
Today, he must leave a correct, positive and good impression on Lord White Ghost!
