After faking her death in interstellar space, the powerful woman disguised herself as a man and went

As the group was chatting, someone with sharp eyes spotted He Xiting: "Hey? Isn't that Brother Xi? The person next to him must be his teammate from the map match just now!"

One person responded: "Yes! The one with the gold-plated nickname just now!"

"Ahhh, which one is the Silver Moon boss?! Please allow me to pay my respects!"

"Young Master Yu! Teach me how to command!"

"Hey, fellow mech pilot, I believe you're not a lone soldier! Can you change your nickname?"

Otherwise, they wouldn't even have names to call out.

Gao Xiao looked at He Xiting speechlessly: "You're showing off your nickname again? Damn it, how many times have I told you?"

He Xiting shrank back, glanced at Leng Ran, and then adopted the posture of an older brother: "Fake soldier, can't you be a little more civilized! What if you corrupt my Ali?"

Gao Xiao was instantly enraged: "What do you mean by 'uncivilized'? I'm the most civilized person ever!"

Looking coldly at the growing crowd, he quickly said, "Brothers, I'll go first."

Then it went offline.

Yue Qiufeng glanced indifferently at the crowd: "Running away is the best option."

Gongzi Yu smiled and said, "I agree."

The two of them logged off together.

Seeing this, Gao Xiao and He Xiting rolled their eyes at each other, and then logged off together in perfect unison.

Leng Ran and He Xiting got up from the cockpit one after the other. After saying goodnight to each other, they went back to their rooms to rest.

Yangon emitted a faint pink glow: "Your Highness, welcome back. You have two unread messages."

“One came from the eldest princess, and the other came from Zhao the Fox.”

Leng Ran took a big gulp of strawberry milk: "Tell me about it."

Yangon: "The eldest princess plans to return to the Empire tomorrow, escorted by the Imperial Royal Guard, to bid you a final farewell."

Leng Ran nodded: "Reply to her that I will definitely be there. What did Zhao Fox say? Has the chip-level approval come through?"

"Yes. He said that Her Highness could go to the Storm Military Academy Science College tomorrow to find the Storm Star artificial intelligence 'Storm' and secretly upgrade my chip level."

Leng Ran asked with some curiosity, "An AI that can control an entire planet? What level is Storm?"

For example, the artificial intelligence Divine Gift that previously controlled the Illuminati headquarters on the Nameless Star was only at level six, barely reaching the threshold of integrated artificial intelligence.

Yangon: "In my estimation, Storm must be at least an eighth-level intelligent system to have such massive computing power."

Looking at the pink bunny ball Yangon with a cold and meaningful gaze, he said, "Level eight... Yangon, Storm is your evolution target!"

Yangon's rabbit ears twitched: "Although it sounds very bizarre, Yangon believes in Her Highness the Princess."

"That's for sure." He smiled coldly and confidently. "That day will come."

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Morning Star, Nangong Family.

Nangong Chen got up from the simulator in a sullen mood, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened a can of beer, and drank it by himself.

A holographic projection slowly appeared behind Nangong Chen.

"I heard you lost your match today?"

Nangong Chen sneered: "Heh, so what? I can afford to lose!"

I expected to be scolded, but to my surprise, the other party remained calm and changed the subject.

"You've seen Silver Moon, what did you think of it?"

Nangong Chen raised an eyebrow: "I don't feel anything. Why are you suddenly asking about him? Are you very interested in him?"

"Alright, remember to take care of what I asked you to do tomorrow."

Nangong Chen watched the projection gradually fade away, then slumped down against the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the bustling city.

He suddenly laughed, tears welling in his eyes: "Nangong Chen...you really have a laughable and pathetic life."

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Storm Star, Military Region.

Cecilia's survival and her risking her life to protect the Imperial civilians became widely known as this wave of abductees returned home.

The emperor dispatched a special envoy to investigate the explosion of the eldest princess's private spaceship, and unexpectedly received a surviving assassin prisoner.

This is Cecilia's mech guard, an assassin secretly detained while lurking on her private spaceship.

After the elders used their mental powers to interrogate him, the assassin revealed that he was the mastermind behind the assassination and that after the news of the eldest princess's death spread, he immediately requested that the crown prince be granted the title of Duke of Belmont.

The Duke of Belmont pressured the major imperial families in Parliament to establish Lucian, the eldest son of the emperor and the first in line to the throne, as the sole heir to the throne, thus indirectly abolishing Cecilia's right of succession.

The eldest son, Lucien, is eighteen years old and was born to the current queen. He is unruly by nature but has the strong support of the Duke of Belmont.

Belmont was unwilling to see a female emperor emerge in a male-dominated imperial society that had existed for thousands of years, so he targeted Cecilia at every turn and did his best to help Lucian ascend to the throne.

Even if he was the emperor's own brother, assassinating the eldest princess was a grave act of disrespect, a crime equivalent to treason, and he should have had his entire family executed or exiled to a border region.

Despite the overwhelming evidence, the emperor, out of "family ties," chose to place Belmont under house arrest, cutting off his communication with the outside world.

When Cecilia received the news, she gently closed her eyes, feeling only a chill in her heart.

Father, what is the true value of my life in your heart?

Even if Belmont has gone to such lengths, are you still reluctant to exile him to a frontier planet?

"Your Highness, are you alright?" Renn knelt beside Cecilia, looking at her with concern.

Cecilia took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again, her azure eyes were clear.

“I’m fine, Renn,” Cecilia said softly. “Relying on yourself is worse than relying on anyone else. This time when I go back, I will take back everything that is rightfully mine.”

"I'm determined to fight for the throne."

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Early the next morning.

Leng Ran got up early, chose a white suit, and with the butler robot's careful dressing, a distinguished and dashing young nobleman appeared.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she genuinely doubted her gender for a moment.

After pretending to be a man for so long, I feel like I'm actually getting more and more handsome. How come?

The butler walked over after a long while: "Young Master, the hovercar has arrived, it's time to set off."

"Ah."

Leng Ran grabbed Yangon, placed it on his shoulder, and then boarded a hovercar to head to the military region.

Today is Cecilia's return home. To show the importance the Federation attaches to this matter, they have requested He Yuanyang to personally lead a team to escort the eldest princess onto the ship.

Cecilia, dressed in her finest attire, emerged from the doorway, with her knight-like bodyguard, Renn, standing guard beside her.

She spotted Leng Ran waving at her from afar. He looked handsome and dazzling today.

Cecilia quickened her pace and stopped in front of Leng Ran.

“Cecilia, I’ve come to see you off.” Leng Ran’s eyes crinkled as he leaned close to Cecilia’s ear and whispered, “It’s arranged. You invited me to your coronation ceremony.”

Upon hearing this, Cecilia smiled and replied, "Definitely!"

Renn nodded as well: "Mo Li, we look forward to your visit!"

After boarding the starship, the two coldly watched it fly further and further away until it disappeared from sight.

Next, it's time to go to Storm Military Academy to upgrade Yangon.