Abyss Solo

Daphne smiled and shook her head: "That's how the Empire is, with noble interests deeply entrenched."

Yang Ming stretched lazily, lay back on the sofa, and mumbled, "Is there any news outside?"

"Not at the moment."

"I'll take a nap, let me know if there's any news," said Yang Ming, "Oh, and also, wake me if Prince Kinov sends a communication request."

Daphne slightly frowned: "Are you treating me as an assistant?"

"Hmm?" Yang Ming looked up at her, "If you don't want to, I can instruct your maid."

"No need," Daphne laughed, "I'll change into professional attire, it seems more competent."

Yang Ming: ...

Wow, is she going for the black silk suit and high heels look again?

He's no saint, much less a eunuch. Daphne always tempts him instead of doing proper work, and it's easy for him to flexibly lower his standards.

Especially last time, when Daphne wore her glittering performance outfit, Yang Ming almost couldn't resist.

Of course, it was only almost.

Stringing Daphne along is just part of the plan.

About two Galaxy hours later, the sleeping Yang Ming was woken by Daphne, who was wearing white lace gloves and brought Prince Kinov's projected bust.

"Thank you, Daphne."

The old prince chuckled and then hurriedly said: "Can we have a private conversation?"

Daphne smiled: "Of course, but uncle, this is the Imperial Palace, please mind your words and tone."

"Of course, of course, I grew up there too."

Prince Kinov spoke warmly as he watched Daphne walk away from the living room with an enchanting pace.

Yang Ming smiled and asked: "Prince, how did it go?"

"You were right, Hanton, oh, my heavens!"

Prince Kinov lowered his voice in admiration:

"For the first time, I felt such high-level attention! Both the highest commander of the Military Department and the Great Elder were softening towards me, and those once arrogant guys from the Emperor Star Resources Administration almost knelt before me.

"That's fantastic."

"His Majesty bestowed many honors, the military directly moved into Imperial Glory, and that technology has been carefully guarded by the military. However, the profits from the over one million units produced in advance are still one hundred percent ours.

"That's several times the profit of my territory over the past hundred years combined!

"You're so powerful, Hanton, you've arranged everything impeccably, oh, I really... I feel deeply remorseful for initially offending you."

Yang Ming chuckled: "Alright, Prince, it's best to know when to quit while ahead."

"Yes, yes."

Prince Kinov immediately said:

"To cope with the upcoming insect swarm crisis, I will donate one quarter of these profits in the name of both you and me to the Imperial Military.

"Should we buy some trending posts?"

Yang Ming shook his head with a smile: "When it comes to making money, let's keep a low profile."

"Right, indeed we should keep low-key."

Yang Ming and the old prince talked a while longer, parting reluctantly as if they were close old friends.

After ending the communication, Yang Ming smirked slightly.

Everything is going smoothly!

The Empire is still the Empire, resolving the transfer of a critical technology in just two Galaxy hours.

In a way, keeping nobles in the Empire is like raising fish in a pond—when the fish is fat or the Empire is short on food, they just catch a few to slaughter.

For Yang Ming, this isn't necessarily a good thing, but not a bad thing either.

This technology was reverse-engineered by Hera's research team from a biological shielding device provided by the Intelligent Mechanic Dusk examiner, achieving ninety percent of the original performance.

—This technology has been verified for a long time at the Dark Star No.3 Base and used several times on detection ships sent to the edge of the Milky Way by Dark Star.

Now, with the insect swarm approaching, Yang Ming and Lyu have long planned how to make a fortune in human society across the Milky Way.

The first step is now underway, setting up on the Empire's side and then voluntarily giving up the market.

The second step, the Empire verifies the feasibility of the technology, ensuring that the information will reach the New Federation, where some Empire technical experts will be targeted by the New Federation CIA.

The third step, related technology companies emerge in the Free Federation, with the Fourth Pioneer playing a key role to capitalize on most of the Milky Way's political entities under the Free Federation platform.

This is a life-saving technology.

Yang Ming isn't too ruthless; he won't set the bar too high for this technology and will use Lyu's abilities in the network world to prevent intermediaries from making the margins.

Other political entities trying to reverse-engineer this technology won't realistically succeed in the next five to ten years.

After the insect swarm, this technology can be directly proliferated.

The Insect Race can evolve, if they reverse-engineer this technology, it would lose its value.

No matter what, let's make a big profit first!

According to Lyu's predictive calculations, approximately ten months later, Molly Miss Group's assets will grow sixty-fold, and the resources, influence, and power Dark Star can gain in human society will greatly enhance.

Although Boss Yang no longer needs to worry about feeding eight billion people, naturally, the more money and resources, the better.

Hmm, it's still necessary to let the Molly Miss Group hide a bit deeper to be reliable.

Otherwise, if it provokes resentment and is targeted by the various political entities of the Milky Way, even Lyu wouldn't be able to handle it.

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Yang Ming sighed softly, once again starting to wonder when Faya's game would finally launch.