Chapter 103 Imperial Capital
Chapter 103 The Imperial Capital
More than 100 small reconnaissance ships of more than thirty different races were slowly, hidden, and cautious, following the two large motherships like thieves, or occasionally circling far away around their left and right, and following the two motherships where Long Feng and the others were.
Fiasos shrugged his shoulders gently and said to Longfeng: "Do you send you back to the Alliance headquarters? The ten most powerful countries may want to join forces to invite you."
Long Feng smiled, Rudian's eyes quickly glanced at the layout of the main control cabin and the personnel allocation, and answered the question with the irresponsible question: "You guys think it's done, it's the same wherever we go. Hey, what is this?" Long Feng strode over and pointed to a floating light green sphere on the commander's main console.
Becker walked over unnaturally and smiled nervously, "This? This is... this... this... um..." He couldn't think of anything to hide it for a moment. Yang Ping walked over and touched the ball with a smile. The powerful mental power invaded a little bit, instantly disintegrating the slightest energy barrier of hundreds of millions of layers of it, directly piercing into its core. Yang Ping was surprised to find that this was an artificial creature-like computer-like thing, which could cooperate with human brain waves to create a three-dimensional three-dimensional illusion-like panoramic simulation graphics in the human brain, and assisting the commander in the war. At the same time, all the relevant information of the mothership was stored inside.
From his nature, Yang Ping plagiarized all the information without hesitation, and then put a deep mark in his mind before pretending to say: "Hey, it's strange. It feels a little soft to the touch, like a meat ball."
The light green sphere flew up quickly and penetrated into a small cave on the ceiling. Fiaso smiled and said, "This is a strange creature, the commander's personal pet." Yang Ping showed a strange smile at Long Feng, and laughed and said nothing.
Long Feng licked his lips and suddenly said, "For our safety, we still don't go to the Alliance Headquarters. After all, we were attacked near the Alliance Headquarters. Haha, this is not good news. After all, we still have some precious additional information on us. I think we might as well visit Miss Fiasos and their empires."
Fiass almost jumped up in surprise. Rushui stared at Long Feng with his eyes and said, "This is the best. We will negotiate with the Alliance Headquarters and ask them to thoroughly find out who attacked you, and then return to the headquarters. Our Emperor, we will definitely welcome you."
The itinerary was decided, and the two motherships directly affiliated with Becker merged with their Imperial fleet and jumped out of this space directly. The small ships following closely behind were panicked one by one, some hurriedly jumped out, while others hurriedly reported to their immediate superiors. About ten minutes later, from hundreds of planets near the Alliance headquarters, all kinds of spacecraft of various races soared into the air and chased them tightly.
Long Kuang bounced open the lid of his case and clicked a few times on a small operating keyboard. A slight radio wave directly crossed the space barrier and reached the attack ship when they arrived. The attack ship that was still docked on the port of the huge transport ship disappeared directly. Only the tribe leader of the regiment commander stood in amazement. Suddenly they started to make a fuss, just shouting: "Oh my God, our wine..."
Long Feng showed a questioning look at Long Kuang, and Long Kuang said with a smile: "Many of the aged wines are easily rescued from the earth, so you can't waste them. It's better to give them to His Majesty the Emperor here as a gift. It seems that the brewing technology of this alliance has not yet developed."
Fiasus frowned: "Wine? Is it the kind of thing that caused a sensation in the interstellar caravan when you came?"
Yang Ping nodded with a smile, grabbed her little hand without shyness and said, "Yes, it's just those things. Haha, it's said to be of high value." Yang Ping estimated that the group leader's salary of tens of thousands of years is still quite scary, right?
Becker was stunned for a moment: "Did you bring those wonderful liquids? God, it's so wonderful, Your Majesty will be happy. The clan leader snatched two bottles and gave them to Your Majesty. Your Majesty said this was the most magical drink he had ever drunk in his life. How many have you brought here?" Seeing his appearance, he seemed to be impatient to get a bottle and enjoy it himself.
The attack ship had already jumped out near the mothership and followed the mothership steadily. While chatting, the fleet had arrived at the imperial capital of Fiasos and their empire, a beautiful asteroid with a diameter of about a little smaller than the earth. From a high altitude, the ground was all green or blue, and there was no other color at all. Only the milky white objects were exposed from the green, which was a palace-like building built with marble. Given that the name of Fiasos and their empire was comparable to that of the leader, Long Feng and others simply called the Empire for short and did not mention its name.
The mothership that Long Feng and his friends were riding landed directly, while other warships in the fleet were docked in the port on a satellite in the imperial capital under the guidance of some large silver-white warships, or under surveillance. Becker snorted softly: "Damn it, the Imperial Guard, are you so arrogant?"
Yang Ping and Long Feng quickly shook each other and laughed weirdly. He probably wouldn't have thought that Becker would have killed him. Just because of his complaint, how many conspiracies and tricks have been hooked up in Yang Ping and Long Feng's minds?
Yang He smiled and said softly: "No matter where it is, it seems that the pomp of our human race is the same. Look at those honor guards, it is a bit exaggerated. Haha, but I like it, especially the dozen big-breasted beauties who are leading the way, hehe..." Long Feng quickly approached the porthole and looked down at the honor guards below 1,000 meters.
The body was a luxurious white cloak, and the tight light golden armor inside, which just outlined the figures of some girls at the forefront of the guard of honor. The waist was long and thin, absolutely no actual combat power, but was inlaid with gold and jade, and an extremely gorgeous sword. The knight team behind them rode on some huge six-legged livestock like horses, one by one, and they were majestic, holding the long-handed golden battle axe in their hands, without even blinking their eyebrows.
A dozen dressed in long robes, with a sanctuary, and a bit of a fairy-like demeanor. Unfortunately, their eyes were sunken and their weak eyes revealed that they were really old men with excessive alcoholism. They were slowly scattered, surrounded by a large number of beauties in color clothes and arrived near the landing site, looking up at the slowly descending mothership.
Long Feng's divine thought swept across the asteroid, and did not find a vitality that was powerful enough to attract his attention. He immediately felt relieved and with no interest, he took back his divine thoughts, yawned, and shook his head bored.
Yang He said with a smile: "There are so many beauties in your country. Hey, I have to secretly hide it from a few sons and grandchildren at home. It's so fucking trouble."
Becker understood: "Don't worry, I will arrange everything for you to ensure you are satisfied." Yang He smiled satisfied, while Long Kuang gestured at him with disdain, but it seemed that Fiasos and the others did not understand what this action meant.
However, Fiasoss still asked questions: "In the information submitted by your federation, Mr. Yang He is only in his early twenties, which means the life span of twenty years on Earth. Are you already..." Fiasossos used a learning machine to make up for the knowledge about the earth sent by the leader and the others, and still knew that a twenty-year-old man on Earth would not have a grandson.
Yang He rolled his eyes and laughed a few times. Yang Ping also laughed awkwardly from beside him, and stood a little far away from Yang He secretly. Feisos's eyes were as wonderful as water, and he glanced at Yang Ping without saying a word. Of course, the fragmentary information given by the leader of the group also described how terrifying it would be if some individuals on earth exceeded the limit of their own race's physiological life span. Of course, the leader of the group obtained these information from the mythological stories of the earth...
In an awkward atmosphere, everyone quietly walked off the mothership, and the attack ship carrying countless fine wines also landed slowly. Hundreds of combat robots began to carry out the wine boxes, wine jars, and wine bottles and gently placed them on the ground.
You can see that the dozen old men who smelled the smell of these aged wines had already begun to shiny their eyes, and their eyes looked at Long Feng and others with a little more intimate look.
An old guy with a golden belt around his waist walked up seriously, and his eyes dug a few times inadvertently on Fiasoth's towering chest, then said to Long Feng and the others with a smile: "Welcome, welcome all the guests from the Earth Federation. Our Majesty has prepared a grand banquet and invites you to attend the banquet after changing clothes... Oh, Fiasoth, why haven't you come back to see me, the old man? After all, I am still your enlightenment teacher..." After saying that, he showed a self-kind and kind smile, but actually full of obscene meaning, and looked at Fiasoth with a smile.
Fiasos stepped forward slowly, and said with a stiff face: "Mr. Wen Xiang, it's been a long time since we saw each other. The alliance headquarters has too much business and I really don't have time to return to the imperial capital."
Yang Ping saw all the problems, walked up arrogantly, put his arms around Fiasso's waist, and said with a crazy smile: "Sir Wen Xiang? Hehe, Fia is my lover. Since you are your student, you'd better enlighten her. Marrying me will also benefit the diplomatic relations between the two countries... Since you are your student, as long as our relationship is stable, it will be beneficial to you." After saying that, he exuded a strong murderous aura, as if a sharp sword stabbed Wen Xiang.
These words were so vicious. First, they expressed their meaning to Fiaso in front of everyone, so that Fiaso could not use various means to play the edge. Then they directly used Wen's hope to Fiaso to force Fiaso to defect to him, who might protect her. Finally, they threatened Wen Xiang. If you kid dare to make a bad idea, your emperor might be the first to destroy you.
The murderous aura was like a sword. Although he did not take any action in essence, the female guards around Wen Xiang had already seen something wrong. Several beauties in color clothes stopped between Yang Ping and Wen Xiang and punched with all their strength. The rain of flowers flew all over the sky, and the beauties' colorful clothes were all shattered, and their lamb-like bodies were exposed nakedly.
Long Feng smiled and smoothed out the situation: "Your country is so polite. You actually welcome us with such a special ceremony... Hehe, I am so grateful... We do like beauties, but it's in public, hehe... Hehe... It's better to be more restrained, and we're more restrained."
Which of the dozen old men who came to greet them was not an old monster? They kept their faces and laughed and heard this. The group smiled and walked towards the huge palace building ahead. The ugly female guards wrapped in a cloak and ran back quickly.
Yang Ping deliberately walked behind, holding his body soft despite the so-called diplomatic etiquette. He didn't know whether it was because of fear, shyness or anger. Because Fiasos, who had a red face, smiled and laughed. Becker beside the cold slut said: "Boy, if you want to chase Fiasososos, you have to show some masculinity, right? Damn, a team of so-called imperial guards will drive away your fleet that is ten times stronger than dogs, and an old man can bully your cousin at will. Tsk tsk, you also want to be the supreme military commander... I'm bah."
Yang Ping hugged the soft Fiaso and quickly chased after him. The few people around Becker were furious by Yang Ping's extremely rude words, and they asked Becker for advice with their eyes. Becker smiled and shook his head, as if he had some idea, so he quickly chased after him.
Long Kuang's expression remained unmoved, but his divine thoughts had already begun to communicate with Long Feng: "Your dead old man knows that Becker is actually Fiassus's biological brother, what is he playing?"
Long Feng responded to him indifferently: "Damn, I'm bored, I guess I want to create a treason family in this empire. Damn, he's too much to eat. The most important thing for us now is to understand things, rely on this empire to get the legal documents we need to sign, and then rush back to Earth. If he really provokes the military transformation here, how long will we delay?"
Yang Ping's divine sense penetrated in a arrogant way: "Don't underestimate me. The four of us can kill all the senior leaders of the empire. Wouldn't we support the people from the Becker family to become emperors? Then we should control him in our hands..."
Long Feng was not polite because he was his ancestor: "You fucking idiot. Do you understand the distribution of power in this empire? Maybe there are other powerful forces outside. If the war continues, what should we do? Kill the emperor of the empire, and maybe the world will be in chaos. With the ten countries with the right to executive chairman intervene, I promise that we will not go back within a year. Maybe when we go back, the Earth Federation will become a zombie Federation."
Yang Ping was stunned for a moment, and Fiasus glanced at him strangely. Yang Ping smiled and said, "Baby, you are so beautiful, I'm stunned." Several knights of the honor guards around him could not bear such disgusting words and pulled the mount a few steps away. Yang Ping knew that he was in the wrong, so he rolled his eyes and stopped interrupting.
Yang He joined in: "However, the elder brother did it right. There is no need to let Becker and his family rebellion directly. As long as they have a dispute with the senior officials of the empire... They are opposite each other and must find allies to suppress each other. At that time, we seem to be able to make a profit from it... As long as the four of us also show two opposing forces representing the Earth Federation."
After looking at each other, the four cunning guys immediately had a slept with a slut, and inadvertently slowly started to move the demonic energy. Long Feng's appearance began to change slowly. It seemed that he was still the same Long Feng, but there was nothing similar to Yang Ping and Yang He. Long Feng sneered and passed the following message to them: "In this way, Xiao Feng and I acted as representatives of the Long family, preparing to unite with the imperial emperor here, the so-called orthodox ruling class. Xiao Ping and Xiao He represent the Yang family to contact Becker's family and similar, ambitious families who are dissatisfied with the top leaders... Well, our information can just prove this statement, right?"
The four nodded and began to stare at the beauties around them without any fear. Especially when Yang He, when Yang Ping received Yang Wei's iron-blooded training, he was just a playboy. His ability to appreciate beauties was undoubtedly the most powerful of the four. Those old men thought they had met a soulmate, so they began to introduce the most famous beauties in the imperial capital with a smile.
(About Yang Ping and Yang He, Yang Ping is the eldest son of the Yang family. In order to ensure that the two children will not have disputes over power struggles, Yang Wei is a ruthless iron-blooded method for Yang Ping. As long as he does not lose the face of the Yang family, he takes indulgent measures. Therefore, Yang Ping's cultivation is higher than Yang He, but in some small matters, Yang He analyzes more thoroughly and has a clearer understanding of the problem.)
When we arrived at the huge white palace, it was a building that looked like the style of ancient Greek temples. In the center of the palace, there was a huge bathhouse of 30-30. Countless petals floated on the water. There were wisps of pink smoke clearly visible to the naked eye in the air, and a greasy aroma of meat came to the nose. The four of them quickly analyzed that the fragrance had a slight aphrodisiac effect.
Becker and others were resting in the side hall. Only Wen Xiang led hundreds of maids, and took Long Feng and the four of them to the bathhouse, and said with a smile: "Everyone, according to your time, the banquet will start four hours later, that is, when the first ray of starlight comes down, you can enjoy it. These 108 girls are all selected virgins, hehe... you can enjoy it well. Well, does one hundred and eight have special significance in your culture? We know this number from the information, so the virgins selected all agree with this number..."
Wen * laughed a few times and walked out backwards.
Long Kuang asked with a chuckle: "What do you think of? These girls must not understand what we say. Seeing them kneeling like cats, hehe... isn't it?" He smiled evilly.
Yang Ping quickly took off all his clothes, pulled the two little girls into the water, and said with a grim smile: "I said, Uncle Long Kuang, you are the representative of the fairy world, and you are not suitable for doing such things, right? I am all descendants of the demon clan, so it is also necessary to play with the little girls..."
Long Kuang thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter, I'll betray the immortals for the time being...hehe..."
For four hours, the hall was filled with the screams and groans of girls. Wen Xiang and other ministers listened to these sounds with satisfaction outside the hall gate, while supervising a group of guards to carefully inspect the clothes conveyed by Long Feng and the others.
After a long time, the guards shook their heads helplessly: "Mr. Wen Xiang, we did not find anything. The items on their bodies were nothing but some strange small metal products, which seemed to be weapons, an old aerodynamic weapon, and some pieces of paper that seemed to be original currency, and some things that looked like certificates, did not have any suspicious items that could carry information."
Wen Xiang almost roared: "Continue to do it, use the instrument to check it, scan every piece of clothing fiber clearly... Damn, the beauties I just collected in my mansion gave them one hundred and eight. If I can't get anything, I'll lose a lot."
The reprimanded guards quickly took a bunch of strange small instruments from outside and began to thoroughly check the clothes of Long Feng and others. As expected, they basically analyzed these clothes at the atomic level. After all, they can now record certain data on specific atomic nuclei... Unfortunately, they still got nothing.
An old man with long beard ran in quickly and asked, "Wenxiang, have you found it here?"
Wen Xiang shook his head helplessly: "Wu Xiang, is there anything strange on their spaceship?"
Wu Xiang smiled bitterly: "I almost dismantled their spaceship, but I couldn't find anything that might be in trouble... Where is their information?"
Wen Xiang's triangle blinked a few times and suddenly laughed: "It's okay, since they are willing to come to our empire, then, no matter what, they have to give us more benefits... Their member, named Yang Ping, isn't it interesting to Fiasos? Wu Xiang, just talk to Fiasosos's father and ask him to persuade his daughter, huh? You know...hehe."
Wu Xiang nodded in understanding, licked his lips, listened carefully to the sound coming from the door, and said a little enviously: "They have such good physical strength. Damn, are they still playing with those girls? Wen Xiang, you are...hehe..."
Wen Xiang's face was normal, and he seemed to say casually: "It seems that they are still very good at women... Lord Wu Xiang, your granddaughter was named by His Majesty and asked her to attend the banquet that will be waiting. Don't be attracted by them. For the sake of the overall situation and the interests of the empire, you have to sacrifice a little bit, right?"
Wu Xiang's expression changed drastically. He glared at Wen Xiang fiercely, snorted, and left with a group of generals and guards, too lazy to turn his head back.
Chapter completed!