After Yarman left, His Royal Highness the Duke, who kept his promise, took his son on his special flying ship.And, as Mo Minglang wished, there were only the two of them.

After a short-distance space jump, the high-performance silver-gray flying ship left the beautiful main star of the empire with a hazy blue-green soft light and entered the vast and bright starry sky.

The elated Mo Minglang, while his father was still setting the flight route of the flying ship in the operating room, opened the space device of V[-]B with great interest, picked clothes from it and played his role-playing game.

Although it's a pity that I haven't come yet to find the old housekeeper and grandpa to customize his interstellar pirate suit, robbery little pirate and cold Duke, I can only look forward to the next time.Uh, if his dad let him board the flying ship next time.

However, there are also various military uniforms prepared for him by the old housekeeper in the space installation.Basically, for all styles of military uniforms of His Royal Highness, the old housekeeper has prepared similar miniature versions for Mo Minglang since he was very young.

Mo Minglang chose the black military uniform with the flying ship badge and changed into it, preparing to enjoy the taste of being the adjutant of His Highness the Duke in advance and galloping across the stars together.

Walking into the operation room, Mo Minglang, who was dressed in a dark military uniform, looked red, with red teeth, white skin and extremely smooth skin, straightened his waist, put together his military boots, and saluted like a young white poplar, "Your Highness, the adjutant Mo Minglang said to you You report~"

Mo Xuan turned around: "..." Has the brat really started doing it again?

"Your Highness, do you drink water?"

"……Need not."

"His Royal Highness, can you tell your adjutant the exact route of our voyage?"

"Just go to the recuperation star you once stayed in." By the way, let them check the brain of the brat or something.

"Your Highness, do you need dinner now?"

"Need not."

"Your Highness, do you want to rest now?"

"Need not."

"His Royal Highness, please inform your adjutant if you need any service." Mo Minglang, who automatically entered the game where the little adjutant and His Royal Highness had to talk about Xiang|色, asked more conscientiously and considerately: "In addition, do you still have any questions?" Do you need special service?"

It is rare to meet His Royal Highness who seems to be harassed by X: "...Mo, Ming, Lang!"

Seeing that the premeditation of infiltrating the flying ship was exposed, the relentless little lieutenant bravely (worked) dared (to die) to pull his clothes, buttons, belts, coats, and decorative sabers, and threw them on the floor one by one. At the end, he messed up his hair, licked his lips and said with a smile: "Your Highness, are you satisfied with your little adjutant?"

Forced to accept the temptation of his deputy and officer, His Royal Highness laughed childishly.However, I have to say that no one has ever dared to seduce him so bluntly and enthusiastically. His Royal Highness still feels quite novel and interesting.Since the brat must play tricks on himself, he doesn't mind cooperating with him.

Leaning lazily and arrogantly on the seat, His Royal Highness looked at his little adjutant from head to toe with unhurried and critical eyes, and then hooked the corners of his lips, "You know how to undress, huh?"

The inexperienced little adjutant was slightly stunned, and the master control was in the hands of His Royal Highness, and ordered in a slightly superior aristocratic tone: "Kneel on the ground, and crawl over slowly."

Mo Minglang, who was in charge of starting the game but couldn't decide how to end it, looked at the more and more evil His Royal Highness in a dumbfounded manner, and murmured with a little expression on his face, "Dad, it's okay to say you don't want to play now?"

His Royal Highness, who was waiting for the little adjutant to serve and please, slightly raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"

Mo Minglang was stuck for half a second, and instantly let his unscrupulous self gain the upper hand. He knelt on the ground, and while crawling, he did not forget to discuss, "His Royal Highness, your pure little adjutant is not very good at this service. Skilled, let's not waste time elsewhere, these two days, you will teach and teach in the flying ship."

His Royal Highness, who had never seen such a deadly brat, said, "...!" Since he was a child, this child has often made him think about what is wrong with raising him.

In the transparent viewing cabin of the flying ship, His Royal Highness the Duke and his little adjutant were lingering wantonly here, and they were surrounded by brilliant starlight, which was extremely dazzling.

……

The royal celebration held once every 20 years was officially held. A few days ago, the main star of the empire, Avias, had been immersed in a sea of ​​joy. Today, this atmosphere has been pushed to a climax.

Everywhere you can see the people of the main star who put down their work and study and took to the streets, as well as the tourists who came in groups from various star regions to watch the ceremony. On this day, they gathered in the major squares outside the palace. The light screen was broadcast live. Whenever they saw the nobles or troops they liked or admired, everyone cheered heartily.

The floating convoys marked with the family crests of the noble families are either elegant and gorgeous, or noble and domineering, or chic and unique. All kinds of dazzling and high-end vehicles drive into the palace, attracting the public's dizzying attention.

And the shining and uniform royal warship mechs stationed in the parade square won the attention and cheers of the people.

Afterwards, the dignified and elegant members of the royal family paraded under the escort of the mighty and orderly royal guards.

After nightfall, a grand banquet will be held in the palace, and outside the palace, the people will also revel in the whole night.

Of course, Mo Minglang was not able to participate in such a lively celebration, because he cheated himself, the poor little adjutant who was almost played bad by the evil duke, he still needs to rest.

In the bedroom of the main courtyard of the Duke's Mansion, lying on the soft quilt, Mo Minglang reluctantly watched the live broadcast through the light screen unfolded by V[-]B.

The petite and proud V[-]B did not forget to complain, "Little master, don't look at the royal guards that are so shiny and neat, most of them are just putting on airs to bluff ordinary people, and they are the bottom of every military competition. However, if it is better than the guard of honor , They have a good chance of winning. This time, General Yarman was transferred back to the main star, and I don’t know if they can still save..."

Seeing that the little master has no interest in the pros and cons of the Royal Guard, the dog-legged V[-]B resolutely switched to the light screen picture provided by the mastermind V[-] of the military base. Has assembled.

V[-]B screamed in a girly voice: "Little master, look, the Thorn Fleet of the thirteenth Duke of the founding country, the Mohist Fleet, is the leader of the top ace fleet with the most combat effectiveness in the empire! No need to show their fangs and claws, just hover silently There, the aura of black clouds pressing down on the city is about to come out, it is enough to make people hold their breath and tremble~"

Mo Minglang frowned, nodded as a matter of course, "Of course my father is amazing."

……

After the celebration, the Royal Arena is officially open to the common people, and the elite battle among the young nobles will also kick off.

For all the participating young nobles, the mainstream media has already passed the permission of the imperial propaganda department, and made a publicity report for them in advance, including their appearance, height, weight, family background, physical fitness level, whether they have supernatural powers, and their comprehensive abilities. How do the critics evaluate it, who is the public more optimistic about, and some entertainment gossip that is difficult to distinguish between true and false but attracts the attention of the public, and so on.

Therefore, early in the morning, many people and tourists from the main star gathered in the Royal Arena, especially the young men and women, who were fanatical like chasing stars, and extravagantly used light screens to display their support slogans and support objects , Some of the more attentive ones even drew promotional materials such as banners, posters, and albums by hand. Everyone screamed and cheered for the names of the nobles they liked and liked. The scene was very lively.

Accompanied by his father, Mo Minglang rode in a suspended RV and was escorted by armored guards wearing black thorn family emblems to the arena. When he saw a large group of people holding his name and enlarged images, his small eyes couldn't help being a little bit proud.In the future, the peerless Mozun who will make the entire interstellar tremble and be obsessed, said that he did not expect him to be so popular now without knowing it~

V[-]B covered his face in a horrible way: Stupid master, quickly put away your arrogant little eyes, the cruel truth will tell you soon, in interstellar, no one will believe that there is such a thing as a demon king, there really is no future.These people are not because of you...

Next, there is no need for V[-]B to complain. When the family emblem of the Mo family appeared, the excited men and women were like crazy fans. Their voices broke and they shouted the name of Duke Moxuan. Banners, those who show love, those who express admiration, those who seek support and support, and those who ask for autographs and photos.Those who didn't dare to make trouble in the past, during the celebration, everyone can try as much as they want.

Mo Minglang expressed a slightly larger gap: "...Why, they held a pictorial with my name, but they shouted my father's name."

V[-]B sympathetically said to its little master, "Little master, according to the data published in your promotional materials, the physique that has just been upgraded to A, and the mental power that is said to have a limitless future but has just been developed and is still unstable. Abilities, as well as the experience of entering the military academy through the back door with the title, compared with other contestants, you are the one at the bottom. And your overall evaluation, there is only one sentence - courage is commendable, the most important thing is to participate .”

After a pause, V[-]B, who was worried about the little master running away and being innocent, accompanied him carefully and comforted him: "However, don't be unhappy, little master. Even though your ranking is at the bottom, your approval rate is still very high, cough Cough, because you have a domineering, handsome and handsome duke father who is popular among the whole people, and there are still many blind people who firmly express their favor on you without any evidence!"

Mo Minglang silently glared at V[-]B, "...!" Stupid, is this consolation or irony?

Immediately, Mo Minglang turned around and threw himself into his father's arms begging for comfort, "Yi ying ying ~"

……

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