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

"The royal family of the empire...?"

"This is a bit strange, isn't it usually the imperial military who will contact us directly?"

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

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

The "sizzling" sound in the commander's ear turned into an extremely fast pulsating 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 was sent directly by the imperial royal family!" An adjutant replied very positively.

"I think that an immediate answer is necessary."

"That's good." The commander nodded.

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

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

A person with a bird-head-shaped mask appeared on the light screen. It was just a silhouette. His surroundings seemed to be in a dark space. The soft light hooked this strange face with a gold border, enough to see its background how dark it is.

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

The commander spoke first out of necessary courtesy and his status as the leader on the Moebius.

He knew that this was the issue that everyone was most concerned about.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm going to say this, but it's a bit too unwise. Believe me, the question of 'who am I' doesn't make much sense to you... What makes sense is what I'm going to say next, my conductor Your Excellency." The person on the opposite side shrugged his shoulders and bent slightly, but because he was wearing a bird-head mask, his face and expression could not be seen 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, and quickly recalled people with similar voices or identities, images, etc. that matched the name in his mind.

Unfortunately, no matching memory was found.

"Are you a member of the royal family?" The commander paused, and immediately asked 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 cold eyes pierced the mask and shot at the opposite commander. The mysterious man shook his head and said calmly, "I think, you Should I learn about my mission from him? I mean the blood spirit under me."

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

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

"You...you are..." There was a flash in his mind, and he finally understood.

This guy who exudes a powerful aura even tens of thousands of light years away—is the third prince of the empire.

Make no mistake, he is the future emperor of the galaxy empire!

Although the commander has never been to the mother planet of the empire, he has never seen the huge city and the bustling night sky of the mother planet, let alone the prince himself. But even a border boatman like him, through the powerful technology everywhere in the empire, knows who this person is in front of him, and knows what shocking things this third prince has done to the world.

It is said that he was a tumultuous figure when he was the crown prince.

When his emperor Lao Tzu was still in power, he secretly planned the assassination of his brother, the first crown prince of the empire. After countless court coups, he finally succeeded in seizing power. He is a hard-hearted executioner.

Until now, he has not announced his ascension to the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, and he is still the crown prince in name.

Most of the rumors about him are very obscure legends, except for those cruel, ruthless schemes and things hidden by the rulers, the most well-known thing about him is that his private life is very chaotic-he fell in love with his own sister Li Fuda, and then impregnated her.

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

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

He also built up his own iron-fisted force of well-trained politicians and terrorist assassins to keep the matter under wraps and make sure no one would ever turn 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 cared if it happened.

For the empire with a vast star field and the population of tens of billions of colonial stars, these things are just a rare topic of conversation after dinner.

No one cares about what happened in the palace, what is the true face of the story, but as soon as it is said, everyone seems to snicker, and then talk about it, spit and star, and say it as if they have 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 instantly became cold, and cold sweat slowly oozes from his forehead.

The opponent was motionless, his eyes were piercing, and the edge of the silver mask glowed with white light.

He seemed to relish the feeling of being recognized but afraid to say so.

The commander felt a buzzing in his head, his knees seemed to be weakened, and he was about to be unable to support the weight of his body, as if he would kneel down in a single thought.

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

The prince stretched out a hand and caressed his mask. On his hand was a glove that shone like a diamond. The clear imperial emblem on it made everyone more sure of the other party's identity.

"You must have a lot of questions~lightnovelpub.net~ 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 may be 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.

"To make a long story short, I am very aware of your situation and your mission. But some things are too complicated, I have to make a detour to meet you in this way, I am sorry...

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

The prince's voice was not loud, and his tone sounded soft. Some tiny lights flickered on the edge of his mask, as if there were some thread-like things wrapped around his face.

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