The whole empire thinks that the admiral is going to rob the marriage

"I ask again, did you murder Mrs. Mona?"

"Then I'll repeat it again—are you doing justice for your fiancée, Admiral?"

"Joshua, answer my question directly."

"Sorry, ordinary generals of the empire have no right to question me."

"...you really disappoint me."

Gude stood quietly, not daring to make a sound.

His boss is really a difficult woman to serve, just talking about those appalling hobbies - carnivorous plants, alien spiders, fighting beasts... Just pulling out one item will be enough for other Alpha1a and Omega to retreat three feet.

No wonder she watched her fiancé so closely, Admiral Glenn was a true warrior!

Victoria quickly read through today's Glenn's communication records, and smiled vaguely.

"You did a good job, are you sure you didn't miss anything?"

"No." Gude's eyes flashed.

Of course there are omissions——

That imperial general known for his calmness and grandeur actually sent love poems to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was also married every day in private!The words are extremely hot!

You must know that half of the men in the Fulan Empire are fans of Admiral Glenn and Crown Prince Joshua, the best battlefield partners, and Goode is unfortunately one of them.

The two male gods have found such a scary unmarried partner, it is normal to relieve each other's loneliness (?)... Goode, who thinks he has mastered the shocking gossip, thought very sympathetically.

Male god, don't worry, I will cover for you!

Victoria has no doubts. The communication records in her hand have always been very consistent, and the frequency of contact has been decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.She nodded with satisfaction, and ordered her subordinates to take the most expensive private detective in the empire out of the princess mansion.

The situation has finally changed.

Over the years, Joshua has always been on guard against her. Despite his best efforts, Victoria's influence and network of connections are still developing slowly.Especially the First and Third Legions, which Glenn and Cauchy presided over respectively—that's almost two iron plates.

But it's different now. Who would have thought that Joshua Gustav and Glenn Sasil would be strangers to each other one day?

She smiled and put her thick black hair into a fashionable bun, and lazily made a call.

"Hey, Mr. Laika, how far has my mech development progressed?"

......

Glenn has been unusually free lately. After the farce at Teresa's welcome banquet ended, there was a lot less work for no reason.

On the contrary, Miranda has been on the verge of going berserk again recently, and Glenn is always worried that one day someone will light a cigarette and blow up the military base.

When Glenn received the voice call, he was playing a new simulated combat game with Cosy. His space-class starship had already arrived at the gate of Cosy's lair, and it was the decisive moment.

He glanced at the name displayed on the communicator - hung up.

Five minutes later, the red eagle flag symbolizing Glenn's camp was successfully planted on the highest point of Fort Cauchy.

The admiral wins refreshed, and calls back calmly.

"Victoria, what's the matter?"

"Yes."

Victoria connected quickly, with a smile in her voice, "What were you doing just now? I dialed several times but no one answered."

Glenn looked at the terminal screen with the SSS score written on it, and said calmly, "I was in a meeting just now."

Kexi: "..." Straight man.

It seemed to be raining in the room, and Coxi frowned in disgust.He gritted his teeth and calmly carried the heavy rain to the surface of the sea.

"I'll be there on time," Glenn said calmly.

......

At night, Dulan South City was drowsy from the moonlight, but Dulan North City was still brightly lit.This is the largest nightlife place in Fulan, with more than a hundred years of singing and dancing every night.

A black hover car parked quietly at the door of the "Twilight Clubhouse", and a slim woman wearing a silver mask got off. She calmly put her hands on the tall and normally dressed Alpha beside her, and walked slowly into the gate.

A waiter came up quickly and asked cautiously, "Hi, ma'am, do you have an appointment?"

The female Beta's voice was soft and sweet: "Yes, I'm Yali Weier, and I've booked the star box."

Hearing the name of the box, the waiter in black looked more respectful, performed a standard deacon ceremony, and guided the two of them to the hall.

The stars are the most expensive special box in the Twilight Club, and the customers who can afford it are either rich or expensive, such as Her Royal Highness Princess Victoria and her fiancé.

"Are you mentally prepared, Admiral?" Victoria whispered intimately in Glenn's ear.

Beta's pheromone is extremely weak, but Glenn doesn't like the strange ink smell very much. He avoided it without a trace, and said lightly: "I hope the gray pigeon you found is heavy enough, and it's not some cheap scam on the street."

"Yes, seeing is believing."

Victoria didn't take offense at all, and nodded with a smile.

"Grey Pigeons" is an interstellar pirate group that has been active in the past 20 years. They have occupied two small galaxies near Jinlu, and their territory is eye-catching and attracts people's attention.

Although they often intercept the passing merchant ships of the four nearby empires of Fran, Celine, House, and Astra, this group of pirates has a unique professional ethics: they only seek wealth and do not kill their lives.Therefore, over the past 20 years, the gray pigeons represented by the leader Laika have been fluttering happily and have never been killed.

Similarly, the nationality of Laika, the leader of the "Grey Pigeon", has always been the focus of suspicion among the four countries.

There is no country that does not want such a bandit team with both combat effectiveness and strong financial resources to be owned by itself.This has nothing to do with money.As long as a country is stamped, the "grey dove" will turn into a knife that shocks other countries...

Glenn wore the same black-rimmed glasses he used last time, and wore a large plaid scarf. Half of his face was wrapped in soft fabric, with only a pair of straight eyebrows exposed.

The brows were slightly frowned, and the eyes behind the lenses swept across the bodyguards and pirates in disguise.

There's a lot of both camps... The ones that don't look like bodyguards seem to be more military than Victoria's bodyguards.

——Is this gray dove really a wild dove that has not recognized its owner?

Before Glenn had time to think about it, the dark blue box door of the stars had already appeared in front of the two of them.

Victoria dismissed the waiter ahead of time, and pushed open the door of the box with her own hands. She raised the corners of her lips confidently, and her smile grew brighter.

It is a pity that the development of the situation is not always under people's control.

Victoria tried her best to maintain a kind facial expression, and asked calmly: "...Are you Laika?"

The people in the seats just looked up at her, and continued to drink tea with their heads down, as if what the princess said to her was a cloud of air.

Glenn was stunned for a few seconds, the corner of his mouth was almost smiling, the admiral had an urgent urge to observe the ceiling.

——This box named "Star" is very large, but there is only a square table in the middle.A loli with round cheeks and a white fluffy gauze dress with double ponytails sat alone on one side.

Loli held the teacup calmly, and behind her were two big men who were out of shape, whose positions were clear at a glance.

Victoria calmed down, walked to the table with Glenn and sat down, smiled and said, "Are you Mr. Laika? Sorry, your age is really not what I guessed."

Luoli's face was frosty, and finally she gave a cold "hum": "That old guy Laika went to pick up girls, I'm Hawthorne."

Victoria: "..." Hawthorne, the second in command of the Gray Pigeon Pirates, is an underage loli?Could it be that Hawthorne is so good at this?

Seeming to be annoyed by the sizing eyes, Hawthorne took a sip of tea and said coldly, "I am a member of the Longevity Clan."

No wonder.

Glenn understood.

The Immortals come from a small galaxy near Celine.Their lifespan is twice that of ordinary people on the planet, and their growth rate is extremely slow. In the early third era, they were kept and studied by the nobles. Many people were tortured and killed, and now they are almost extinct—how could the surviving longevity people easily How about letting others know who you are?

Glenn frowned slightly, and firmly extended his right hand: "Hi, I'm Glenn, Glenn Sasil."

Hawthorne didn't get up, but held his slender hands with Glenn. Glenn pursed his lips lightly, thinking faintly in his heart.

Under the girl's white and thin body, there is extremely powerful strength.It sounds unbelievable, but Hawthorne doesn't take identity seriously, maybe because she is strong enough.

"I'm in charge of the deal between you and Laika now," Hawthorne said calmly. "The old guy gave me a lot of information, but there are more useless nonsense than business."

Hearing a teenage girl in a white skirt say such words calmly with a bun face, the sense of disharmony is simply broken, broken, sky-bound.

The corners of Victoria's eyes moved slightly: "What else do you want to know? I can answer in person."

Hawthorne was quite straightforward: "One, what do you need us to do? Two, what can 'Grey Pigeon' get?"

After finishing speaking, Hawthorne smiled with great interest, and the smile did not reach his eyes: "I am personally very interested... one is the younger sister of His Royal Highness Crown Prince Fulan, and the other is the sister of His Royal Highness Crown Prince Fulan. The old lovers actually came together and wanted to usurp power and throne, could it be that love breeds hatred?"

Victoria blinked meaningfully and said with a chuckle, "Love is a grinding thing."

Glenn: "..."

"Besides, when did I say I was going to usurp power?"

Hawthorne's golden eyes were tightly locked on the black-haired imperial princess, his neck tilted to the left, and he pouted in puzzlement: "Then what do you want? You run a huge business in Dulan, let me guess , How much is your wealth worth now? 600 billion? Invested huge sums of money in the development of advanced mechs, won over imperial officials and nobles, and even pried away that old lover. Tell me now, you don’t want to usurp power?”

"No, I don't want to. Not at all."

Victoria smiled softly.She raised the empty white porcelain teacup and threw it on the ground, the fragile porcelain was torn apart on the marble floor.

Glenn had already guessed the result, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he didn't know what to think.

"I just want the surname Gustav to disappear from the universe!"

-TBC