Star of Civilization

The commander hesitated, then informed the other lieutenants of the incident.

"Imperial royal family...?"

"This is a bit strange. Isn't it usually the imperial military who directly contact us?"

"And, in such a remote star area, how did the imperial royal family discover us?"

"Everyone, what do you think this communication request means? Is it necessary to confirm it?"

The "swoosh" sound next to the commander's ear turned into an extremely fast pulsing sound, making his heart beat wildly. He said anxiously, "If it is really a request from the royal family, then we have to reply quickly."

"Of course I have to answer. This is a communication using photon positioning, and it is sent directly by the imperial family!" An adjutant replied with great certainty.

"I think it has to be answered right away."

"That's good." The commander nodded.

At the moment when the communication was connected, these people looked at the light screen nervously, and everyone wanted to know who was on the opposite side.

A red light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and then hundreds of lightning bolts were released, like a golden electric ball.

A person wearing a bird-head-shaped mask appeared on the light screen. It was just an outline. His surroundings seemed to be in a dark deep space. The soft light hooked this peculiar face with a golden edge, which was enough to see its background. How dark.

"You... who are you? Do we know each other?"

The commander spoke first out of the necessary courtesy and leadership on the Morebius.

He knew that this was everyone's biggest concern.

"Oh, I'm sorry to say this, but it's a little too unwise. Trust me, the question of 'who am I' doesn't mean much to you... What matters is what I'm going to say next, my Lord Commander." The person on the other side shrugged his shoulders and bent slightly, because he was wearing a bird-head mask, he couldn't see his face and expression at all.

The commander can only infer from his tone that this person has a high status and a lot of background. He was secretly surprised in his heart, and he quickly recalled in his mind a person who had a similar voice or whose identity, image, etc. were worthy of the title.

But unfortunately, there is no memory that can match it.

"Are you from the royal family?" The commander's expression froze, and he immediately said again, "Why do you have a communication code for photon positioning, or is it encrypted?"

"You seem to have your own answer to this question, the obvious answer, right...?" Two icy eyes shot through the mask at the opposite commander, the mysterious man shook his head and said indifferently, "I think, You should have learned about your mission from him? I mean the blood spirit under my command."

Hearing this, the commander's face suddenly changed, his upper teeth clenched his lower lip, and a few bloodstains could be seen where the lip and teeth clenched.

This tone of voice, and this amazing aura beyond ordinary people's cognition, once again shocked his heart, and his hands trembled.

"You...you are..." His mind flashed, and he finally understood.

This guy who is separated by tens of thousands of light years, feels like he can exude a powerful aura—the third prince of the empire.

Can't be wrong, he is the future emperor of the galaxy empire!

Although the commander has never been to the parent planet of the empire, he has never seen the huge city and prosperous night sky of the parent planet, and he has never seen the prince himself. But even a border boater like him, through the ubiquitous and powerful technology of the empire, knows who this person is and what the third prince has done that terrifies the world.

It is said that when he was the crown prince, he was a figure who turned upside down.

When his emperor Lao Tzu was still in power, he secretly planned the assassination of his brother, the first crown prince of the empire, and finally succeeded in seizing power through countless palace coups.

Until now, he has not announced his enthronement as emperor, and is still the nominal crown prince.

Most of the rumors about him are very obscure legends, except for those cruel, ruthless intrigues and things hidden by the rulers, what he is best known for is that his private life is very chaotic - he fell in love with his own sister. Livda, who then impregnated her.

For this reason, he also rejected the engagement of Princess Damila, the daughter of a respected lord in the Imperial Alliance, and wanted to secretly marry his own sister as queen.

Of course, this matter was strongly dissatisfied by his mother and a group of imperial ministers. So he imprisoned the queen secretly, and got rid of the powerful ministers and nobles who opposed him one by one.

He also built up his own iron fist with carefully trained politicians and terrifying assassins to cover it up and make sure no one turned against him again.

Although these things are just rumors and no one has confirmed them, they are no longer important. Because no one in the Empire cares if it ever happened.

For an empire with a vast star field and a population of tens of billions of colonial stars, these things are just a rare thing to talk about after dinner.

No one cares about what happened in the palace, and what the true story is, but as soon as it is said, everyone seems to be snickering, and then talk about it, spitting stars splashing, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

The commander couldn't think of any reason for the prince to talk to him in person. His hands and feet became cold in an instant, and cold sweat slowly oozes out on his forehead.

The other party was motionless, his eyes were bright, and the edge of the silver mask was glowing with white light.

He seemed to enjoy the feeling of being recognized, but not afraid to say it.

The commander felt a buzzing sound in his head, his knees seemed to be softening, he was about to be unable to support the weight of his body, and it seemed that he would kneel directly in a single thought.

He looked to his side subconsciously, and several adjutants were already stuck in the same place as petrified, and they also felt a huge coercion, which came from the coercion of the other party's identity.

The prince stretched out a hand and stroked his mask, wearing a glove that shone like a diamond. The clear imperial emblem on it made everyone confirm the identity of the other party~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You must have many Doubt, right? "

The prince spoke again, his tone sounded calm and natural, which couldn't be more reasonable. "But I don't have time to answer them one by one. Because some things are better for you not to know."

Is this some kind of hint?

"Well--"

"Understood, I understand..." The commander lowered his head, his voice trembling slightly, he no longer dared to look at the silver mask.

"Long story short, I'm well aware of your situation and your mission. But some things are so complicated that I have to take a detour to meet you in this way, I'm sorry...

Connecting with you is only the first step. Next, I will make 'projections of spiritual entities' appear on your ship. As for why you do this, you don't need to care, I just need some data from you. "

The prince's voice was not loud, and his tone sounded soft. There were some tiny lights flashing on the edge of his mask, and it seemed that some silk-like things were wrapped around his face.