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Chapter 1321 Goodbye Old Friend

Misella stood in front of the hatch door and stayed for a while. When she was about to tidy up her face, she found that the hatch door had automatically opened.
"Come in! Misella. Don't worry about trivial matters."
As He Ming's voice came, Misaila quickly calmed down and stepped into the bridge quickly.
Then, when she saw the figure regarded as the savior by the Giller tribe, she knelt on one knee, gently stroked her heart with her right hand, and said respectfully.
"Misela Serestella fulfilled her mission and successfully completed the tasks entrusted by His Highness! Please instruct."
Misella's voice seemed calm, but the mental fluctuations she had were filled with a hint of excitement.
Even the Giller tribe now wears a spiritual headband that can suppress mental fluctuations and prevent the Giller tribe from accidentally touching the disadvantages of other people's ideological activities during daily activities, and cannot stop Miserra from being excited at this time.
"Why did you even shout like this with Lara Rey and the others? Misella, get up! Come here."
He Ming smiled helplessly when he heard the title of "Your Highness".
"Yes! Your Highness."
Misai stretched out and stood up, took two steps forward, lowered his eyes slightly, and stood in front of He Ming.
If the new Emperor Potia of the Ax Empire and many imperial ministers saw this scene, their glasses would probably be broken all over the floor.
The secret agent Misella Serestella, who had overturned the Ax Empire and almost collapsed, had the moment when he stood so obediently in front of others!
"Well. My complexion is pretty good. I've been bothering you recently! Is Misela Mireneel okay?"
He Ming looked up and down at Misaila's complexion and mental state, and nodded with satisfaction.
He Ming cannot interfere with the fortress matters too much.
To be able to do this, I would like to ask the House to provide as much help as possible, and to provide the materials and resources needed by Misella and Mireneil as much as possible to ensure their activities.
"Yes! Mireneel is very good. Although the workload is still as cumbersome as ever, we have now built the prototype of the network and can take the next step at any time."
After Misella briefly explained the recent situation, she waited for He Ming's instructions again.
"Oh? Is it? Very good! I believe you have learned about the recent events. Taking advantage of this opportunity, you two will also take a period of rest and start the next step of action."
"But···"
When Misella heard this, a trace of reluctance arose in her heart.
"No need to refuse. This time recently may be the most comfortable time we have in the next few years. Taking advantage of this opportunity, you need to have a round vacation to relax your body and mind, relax your mood and relieve stress."
He Ming raised his hand to stop Misaila's words.
He understood that Misella must have wanted to prove his ability through work and to clear away the unpleasant memories of the past.
But no matter how outstanding the Giller tribe's spiritual abilities are, they are always flesh and blood, and they still need rest after all.
Seeing that He Ming was determined, Misella bit her lip slightly, finally nodded, stroked her chest and bowed to respond.
"Yes! Follow Your Highness's order!"
"Well, that's it. After you hand over with Mireneel, start taking a break! Maybe you should go to Lay Lay's side to take a look. The situation on their side has been really good recently."
"Yes! Your Highness."
As the conversation between the two came to an end, a squeaking noise came from the hatch door.
He Ming and Mi Saila turned around and found three little guys flying around in the air playing with each other, chattering and making a lot of fun.
Especially when he noticed that He Ming was looking at them, he suddenly flew to He Ming and started a big fight for He Ming's shoulder throne.
Looking at the three little guys who were so noisy, He Ming shook his head dwellingly, raised his hand and put Xiaoya, Xiaoying and ELS's son on his right shoulder, signaling them to keep quiet.
The three little guys communicated with each other and sat together, looking at me, looking at you, I don’t know what the hell is going on.
Misella next to her also retreated aside at this time and bowed to the people who walked into the bridge.
"Misella, thank you for your hard work."
After Lin Mingmei, who was walking in the front, looked at He Ming at each other, he also had a headache about Misaila's salute.
It's okay for Salamantini to say.
And the Giller tribe was a little nervous.
He Mingmei said many times that there was no need to treat this, but the Giller tribe was still paranoid in keeping with his own ideas. In desperation, Lin Mingmei also let the Giller tribe and the others go.
"No! This is what I should do. Miss Mingmei."
Misaila said slowly.
"No. This is the praise you deserve. Misella, if you hadn't been able to come back here, most of the city would have been destroyed before the farce could end."
Lin Mingmei shook her head and signaled that Misaila should not belittle herself.
In addition to the plan of Misella coming to the Ax Empire to carry out missions, there is another plan.
But the ultimate scene of this plan is probably that the home planet of the Ax Empire will suffer serious war damage, and even the capital of a country will suffer most of the disaster.
It was precisely because of Misella and the spy forces he led to attack that the large-scale war finally avoided the occurrence of a battle, which made the citizens of the imperial capital only fear for a few days, rather than suffering the tragic ending of being destroyed by the war and being displaced.
"Mingmei is right. This time you have the greatest contribution. So, enjoy the holiday with peace of mind and adjust your condition! There are even more important tasks to complete later."
"Yes! Your Highness, Miss Mingmei. Thank you very much for your praise!"
Then, Lin Mingmei walked to He Ming's side and looked at the capital of the empire that had escaped the disaster below.
“This farce is over.”
Lin Mingmei sighed quietly.
According to her original idea, she decided whether she was qualified to enter the core personnel of the Feiling Fleet based on Tina Ax's performance, but she did not expect that she would become like this.
Not only will Tina Ax become one of the core personnel of the Feiling Fleet, but even the Ax Empire will become a part of the Feiling Fleet's integration plan, making the Ax Empire one of the resource providers of the Feiling Fleet from then on.
The so-called resources are all kinds of resources that can provide assistance to the Feiling Fleet, including but not limited to natural resources, industrial resources, and even human resources.
In other words, in addition to retaining its own economic rights and independent security rights within the galaxy, the Ax Empire almost had to follow the orders of the name.
"Yes! A farce."
He Ming shook his head slightly and couldn't help but sigh.
He really didn't expect that a personnel assessment would become such a situation.
"Lucks, have you figured it out recently?"
While sighing, He Ming noticed Lux ​​standing beside Misella.
Lux seemed to have figured out some things, and there was no previous confusion between his eyebrows, but more determined.
"Yes! Sir. I've figured out something! Also, I want to make a request to Sir."
“Request?”
He Ming smiled slightly and waved his hand.
"No need to say it out! I have this intention. The matter on the Ax Empire has come to an end for the time being, and it is time to deal with the seeds left before."
Chapter completed!
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