Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 332 (To be repaired, do not buy) Interstellar Heartthrob (63)

Her body was gorgeous and complicated, and she couldn't breathe under the weight of layers of big skirts, "What era is this? You still wear these shabby things! It's so troublesome..."

"This is a nobleman's style, please keep your voice down." The male companion beside Sandra stood up straight and said quickly.

The emperor is about to die, and the people are going crazy, directly erasing the line of succession determined by many parties before, and wanting to elect meritorious people to the top!
Where did the meritorious people come from?

The royal family has power, wealth and status, but they do not govern.

The whole empire knows that the reason why the royal family is the royal family is because of their special genes. Their family's superpowers have been strong for generations. The majesty who is lying on the bed and dying has once shattered a small planet.

Overly powerful abilities also put a huge load on the body, and all the emperors died early.

Therefore, the ruling power was divided to the prime minister early, and the children of the royal family either honed their skills in the training ground or accumulated military merits on the battlefield.

But the battles in this generation are not fierce, the empire has the upper hand, and the heirs who are at the top of the list are all waiting for the emperor to die in the central galaxy, and none of them went to the battlefield!
It is true that people cannot rest assured to hand over the burden of the empire to them.

Many people guessed that the emperor dug up the illegitimate son of the first emperor to motivate them, and gave the title to the right of inheritance, using him to motivate these ineffective younger brothers.

This royal banquet is also an introduction banquet for this one.

Sandra Wilson ignored her male companion, she swept her eyes and saw Ling Chan not far away.

Her eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to get closer.

……

Ling Chan stood quietly among the crowd.

The square before charging was very large, and it was still not crowded after taking up a lot of people, but the surrounding area of ​​Ling Chan was extraordinarily empty, and the people around her hid far away as if they had taken refuge.

It was very quiet, only the voice of the system yelled in his ears: [Damn Roy, leave you here alone at this time!It's abominable! 】

Roy was supposed to accompany Ling Chan, but was called away temporarily.

The system complained: [Before, he looked like the first and second master in the sky, but now he is unreliable at all!What if these people bully you? 】

How could he put Ling Chan here alone?

This emperor is not a good thing at first sight!The banquet held is probably not enough, the system is really worried.

Ling Chan was not worried at all. Anyway, she wanted to comfort the system, but a beautiful girl with red hair suddenly appeared beside her, "Long time no see! This beautiful lady!"

"Long time no see, Sandra," Ling Chan smiled, "Are you okay? Were you injured in the previous spaceship crash?"

"What can I do? I ran away a long time ago. If I heard that you and Talsma were living a hard life in the deserted star? He couldn't protect you well. He is really a useless man."

Sandra Wilson's contemptuous evaluation.

Ling Chan just laughed, she changed the subject and asked: "Sandra, do you know who will attend this royal banquet today?"

"The high-ranking nobles. Basically, this group of people hold banquets every year. It's not interesting." Sandra said, lowering her voice mysteriously, "But the temple didn't send a son of God this time! It's strange."

"Will the Son of God come to every big banquet in the past?"

"Of course, that's why it's strange that I didn't come this time." Sandra Wilson said with a smile: "Everyone guesses that it's because the emperor is seriously ill, and the temple is secretly trying to plot something wrong."

is it?

Ling Chan doesn't think so.

Ander... is he okay?If he doesn't come, is it because the temple doesn't let him come, or is it because he can't come anymore?

Ling Chan is very worried about him.

The two chatted nonchalantly for a while, the door opened quickly, and a group of nobles entered the banquet hall gracefully, and the emperor was in the lounge behind the banquet hall.

The royal servants will call people to the back one by one to greet the emperor.

Tarsma was in the front row, and Roy returned to Ling Chan's side before saluting.

Ling Chan took his arm and walked into the emperor's lounge.

The emperor sat at the very back, with a screen in front of him, completely hiding his figure.

Lingchan took Roy's arm, followed the guidance of the attendant in front of the screen, and saluted towards the screen.

The girl squatted and bent over, her skirt spread and closed like a flower, elegant and beautiful.

Roy rested his chest with one hand, smiled submissively, and lowered his head, "Your Majesty, Roy Talesma and his fiancée greet you."

"Fiancee?" A familiar voice sounded from behind the screen, and Lou Yunting said slowly, "Why don't I know?"

"It's just an engagement banquet. It's not a big event. I only invited my own relatives and friends." Roy said calmly: "His Highness has just returned to the central galaxy. Talsma has no intention of disturbing His Highness with such trivial matters."

"This is an engagement banquet, and you don't have a big one?" Lou Yunting snorted and mocked: "Miss Jiang, look, he can't even bear to have a grand engagement banquet, how can he be worthy of you?"

"Don't provoke unmarried couples, and don't look too ridiculous." Another voice came from behind the screen. Ling Chan had no influence on the timbre, but sitting behind the screen with Lou Yunting and the emperor, he must also be a member of the royal family.

"A husband and wife are loving and jealous? What does other people care about you? I know that your family is not happy, and you have no one to support you, but don't come out and show yourself?"

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful. Being the heir to the throne with you is really embarrassing and demeaning."

Lou Yunting's words seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest, and before Roy had time to speak up to defend himself, several princes appeared one after another, yelling at Lou Yunting.

Ling Chan thought it was a little funny, she lowered her head, and her shoulders trembled.

Roy's hand slipped down quietly, and he clenched the girl's palm. His hand was warm and generous, and he pinched Ling Chan's fingertips as if comforting. The rough calluses left by years of training made Ling Chan feel a little itchy.

She held it back, and lightly scratched the thick calluses on Roy's long fingers.

The voice behind the screen stopped at some point, and there was a strange silence in the air. Roy gave the waiter a look, and the waiter's throat moved slightly. He waited for a while behind the screen, but there was still no sound, and then said: "Please The two step back."

The big chaebol who holds the lifeline of the empire's economy walked into the banquet hall with his fiancée.

The servant was sweating coldly, silently looking behind the screen.As a herald, his position was very clever. He had to be able to see the actions of the ministers in front of the screen and the emperor's instructions behind the screen at the same time. But now, he hated that he could see too clearly from his position.

Behind the screen, Lou Yunting sighed deeply, "We are all blood relatives, I didn't want to make the relationship so rigid...why did you speak so badly?"

Under his feet, there are several heirs to the throne.

These few people usually rely on their own succession to come forward, domineering, proud and complacent, and look at people with the tip of their chins, but now they are neatly stacked together, suppressed by Lou Yunting's foot, unable to move, even I can't even make a sound out of my throat.

This His Royal Highness who just returned to Emperor Star usually talks and laughs at Yan Yan, doesn't show his face, and looks like a bully, but just now he suddenly became violent and knocked down several princes easily, without even saying a word. A little too much movement was heard by Lord Tusma outside.

The servant thought bitterly, although this Highness is a bit cruel, he still pays attention to the rules and did not expose the internal turmoil of the royal family to outsiders...

Then he heard Lou Yunting, who was bandaged and blindfolded, laughing: "They are not a match made in heaven, Talesma is not good enough for her, and I am not jealous, understand?"

The heirs of crazy brain-filling schemes and tricks: ...Go to hell, silly love brain!
The eldest prince is unwilling to be stepped on and humiliated because of such a stupid reason!He firmly believed that this must be Lou Yunting's excuse!

He snorted: "It's just a new born inferior gene of rubbish, is it worth your gaffe? You don't want power anymore? Originally, with your ranking, at most one small planet will be sent to you, but because of your good performance recently, His Majesty is planning to ban you Being the lord of a star system has amplified your ambitions, right? Do you really think you can compete with us? You..."

There was no end to the words coming out of his mouth.

Lou Yunting increased his strength, and the chests of several heirs were suffocated, so he said leisurely: "Get these people to His Majesty, watch them, don't make people uncomfortable."

The attendant plopped and fell to the ground.

Lou Yunting smiled at him, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of cruel person who kills people without blinking an eye. Life is very precious, and I will cherish it."

……

the other side.

Ling Chan didn't know anything about what happened behind her, but Roy said, "Your Majesty doesn't seem to be here."

"Well, maybe he's too sick to get out of bed?" Lingchan didn't care much about this.

Roy looked at her indifferent expression, put aside the subtle strangeness in his heart, and said, "Don't you want to enter the research institute? I'll take you to meet someone."

"Oh?"

Ling Chan became interested, her eyes lit up, like a cat seeing a small fish.

Roy thought she was extremely cute, but he didn't dare to suck the cat. He reluctantly looked away and led Lingchan through the lively banquet hall, past countless nobles wearing social masks and talking politely, to a buffet. A small corner next to the food.

Behind a small cubicle surrounded by several green pools, a man in a suit and ties was eating dessert.

The suit is just the most common high-end suit, not tailor-made for forgiveness, the fabric cannot resist anti-aircraft fire, and the cufflinks are not precious jewelry. There are not even a few precious ornaments on this person to decorate his identity.

It doesn't look like a nobleman at all, but like a social animal who has finally taken a vacation and just wants to rest.

Roy introduced in a low voice: "This one is an honorary professor of the research institute, who specializes in the direction of genetic aberrations, and is also the main member of His Majesty's medical team, Mr. Lin Shengmu. I came to see him just now."

Lingchan smiled politely: "Hello."

The social animal doctor bit off half of the cake in one bite and looked up at Ling Chan with eyes full of rejection as if he were looking at work.

Lingchan smiled calmly, "Hello, Mr. Lin, I am Jiang Lingchan, and I hope to enter the research institute and work with you."

Lin Shengmu sighed and advised with sincerity and sincerity: "The Institute is not a good place. I don't know why you want to come, but it is definitely different from what you think."

"I have a very important family member who has been deeply troubled by genetic diseases." Ling Chan said: "I hope to help him solve this problem."

Lin Shengmu nodded and said, "That's a good idea."

"The research institute in your mind studies the mysteries of genes, resists cosmic radiation, saves the world with science and technology, and promotes historical progress. In reality, the research institute," Lin Shengmu said with a numb face, "is the emperor's private hospital, the royal family's personal doctor."

Ling Chan: "..."

The system cursed angrily: [Evil bureaucracy, damn feudal society! 】

(End of this chapter)