Chapter 58 Registration 2

Early the next morning, the aroma of fried eggs wafted through the restaurant.

Lin Yao sat at the dining table, listening to the news on his laptop while carefully spreading blueberry jam on his toast.

The sound of the spoon hitting the glass jar, mixed with the announcer's voice, went perfectly with the breakfast.

Suddenly, Lin Yao heard two knocks on the door, neither light nor heavy.

The jam spoon in his hand paused, and he wondered in his heart, he had only been in Boyue Mansion for a few days and had not even met the neighbors on either side, who could it be at this time?

Lin Yao put the spoon and toast on the plate, walked to the entrance in slippers, and looked at the display screen in the house. He was stunned.

Standing outside the door was Ye Heng.

The morning light flowed on his shoulders like melted gold foil, and his clothes were very different from before.

The most eye-catching thing was the white clothes he was wearing. It was the first time that Lin Yao saw Ye Heng wearing white clothes.

There was a dark pattern embroidered from the right shoulder to the lower left corner of the shirt, which was exactly the opposite of the pattern on the suit I gave him yesterday.

Lin Yao squinted his eyes and looked carefully. The winding lines were clearly the snake-like outline of the black cloud.

This dress...

Before Lin Yao could react, he had already opened the door.

"Good morning." Ye Heng's voice was slightly hoarse in the early morning. His gaze fell on him, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Lin Yao opened his mouth, wanting to ask "Why are you here?" and "What's going on with this dress?"

In the end, he just shuffled aside, clearing the passage. "...Good morning."

Ye Heng walked in naturally and closed the door. Lin Yao still maintained the posture of opening the door, like a puppet without a spring.

It was not until he heard the sound of a dining chair being pulled out behind him that he turned around as if awakened from a dream.

He saw Ye Heng sitting down across from him at the dining table, sitting upright, turning his head and looking at him calmly.

Under Ye Heng's gaze, Lin Yao walked back to his seat, picked up the jam spoon again, but forgot where to spread it.

"You..." He was about to ask why he came.

Ye Heng took out a piece of paper from his file bag and put a pen on the paper.

He placed the two items in the middle of the dining table, and when he pushed them over, the paper made a slight sound on the smooth surface.

The heading of the paper clearly read: "Imperial Marriage Registration Application Form"

Lin Yao's gaze seemed to be nailed, and the jam spoon fell on the table with a "clang". The dark purple jam splashed on the table, printing a gorgeous flower.

Only then did he realize it belatedly.

Ye Heng came to his house early in the morning wearing this "couple outfit", not to have breakfast, but to register for marriage with him.

This turned out to be what this person called an urgent matter.

"You said you wanted to register with me."

Ye Heng picked up the coconut milk on the table, poured a cup and pushed it in front of Lin Yao, his tone as serious as if he was discussing tactical deployment.

Lin Yao took a long time to react, then raised his eyebrows and looked at him:

"Didn't you say to put it aside first?"

He remembered it clearly. When he said "Let's register and I will join the army" that day, Ye Heng clearly responded by saying let's put it aside for now.

What's more, when I said that, I was upset by what Uncle Fu said.

Half of the reason was that they were already engaged, so it was just a matter of legitimacy. To put it bluntly, he had some "other intentions".

He thought that with Ye Heng's intelligence, he would be able to hear the hidden meaning.

"I know what you said back then might not be true."

Ye Heng didn't deny it, tapping his fingertips lightly on the wall of the empty glass. "So I said 'put it aside' because I was afraid you would act impulsively."

Lin Yao was about to respond when he heard him continue, "But I regretted it the moment I hung up the phone."

His voice lowered, and he spoke frankly, "Lin Yao, I know you were confused at the time, but I listened to you and took you seriously."

He raised his eyes and looked at Lin Yao with a burning gaze, without any intention of joking:

"You said you had 'other intentions' towards me, and I heard that. But I'm willing."

Ye Heng leaned forward, his tone filled with an almost stubborn seriousness:

"You can plot against me, whether it's for my identity or my protection, it doesn't matter. I want to register for marriage with you. It's not an impulse, I'm serious."

Lin Yao was so blocked by him that he couldn't speak.

Is this guy actually a hidden love-brained person?

Lin Yao looked at Ye Heng across the dining table. The light cast a faint shadow on his eyelashes, and his eyes were as bright as if they were quenched by starlight.

He suddenly remembered that this man was like this when he first met him in the counseling room of the White Tower. He looked cold and hard, but in fact he was sincere beyond others.

"Just register like this?" Lin Yao touched the tip of his nose, and there was a hint of relaxation in his tone that he himself didn't even notice.

"Don't you need to tell your family? Or... prepare?"

"Don't worry about my family." Ye Heng immediately responded, as if he had thought about this problem a long time ago.

"As long as I'm here, my family can't hurt you."

He pointed to the paper and said, "I've already filled out the form. You just need to sign it, and we'll go to the White Tower to get it stamped and registered."

Lin Yao looked at him, as if everything was ready except for the east wind, and suddenly felt that there were people who could force marriage so confidently and sincerely.

Then Lin Yao smiled and shook his head. Rather than saying that Ye Heng was taking advantage of the situation, it would be better to say that he was the one who gave him this opportunity.

If he really didn't want to, he would definitely say 'Back off! Back off! Back off!'

Lin Yao was silent for a few seconds, picked up the pen on the table, tapped on the paper, and finally asked Ye Heng: "Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Ye Heng smiled, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

"Anyway, I'm after you. I'm after you because you're pretty, I'm after you're capable, I'm after you and I, I'm after you're not afraid of Mo Yun, I'm after you..."

He paused, and lowered his voice: "I'm after you."

Lin Yao's ears suddenly felt hot.

He didn't say anything else. His eyes fell on the registration form and he took a look at the content. It contained Ye Heng and his basic information.

Ye Heng had already signed his name, and his handwriting was sharp, just like him.

Avoiding the piece of jam on the table, the tip of the pen fell on the signature, and as the ink flowed to form his name, Lin Yao suddenly felt that maybe this was not a bad idea.

At least, it's good to have someone around who is willing to be calculated by him and who truly cares about him.

Lin Yao signed his name and handed the form and pen back to Ye Heng.

When Ye Heng got the application form, his eyes lit up instantly when he saw Lin Yao's signature. After staring at it for a while, he solemnly put it into the file bag.

"Wait until I finish breakfast, ask Chen Ke for leave, change clothes, and then go to the White Pagoda to register?"

As Lin Yao spoke, he took the tissue handed to him by Ye Heng, picked up the spoon that fell on the table, and wiped off the jam.

Ye Heng took the jam spoon from him, went to the kitchen and washed it, then sat back in his seat, took out a tissue and began to wipe the water stains:

"I've already asked for leave for you. You can be an hour late."

Lin Yao threw the used tissue into the trash can: "When did you invite me?"

"When you sign," Ye Heng took the plate of toast in front of Lin Yao and the jam bottle beside it, "Would you like it sweeter?"

"Just be normal."

Lin Yao looked at Ye Heng and said, "That's enough jam on the toast." He put the lid on the jam bottle, spread the jam evenly on the toast with a spoon, and finally pushed the plate back in front of him.

Lin Yao said thank you, and before picking it up to eat, he asked Ye Heng if he had eaten it.

"It's okay if you don't eat it." Ye Heng replied with a raised lip corner.

"Okay, then you wait a moment." Although Lin Yao said this, he still stretched out a hand and pushed the toast bag towards Ye Heng, "Here."

Ye Heng looked at the toast pushed in front of him, and a smile instantly appeared in his eyes.

He didn't hesitate and took out a piece. When his fingertips touched the packaging bag, he could still feel the residual warmth from the place where Lin Yao had just pinched it.

He took a bite of toast, the aroma of wheat mixed with a hint of milk spreading on the tip of his tongue, "Not bad."

Then he looked at the manufacturer on the packaging bag. It was a national enterprise, so it was no wonder that the toast was so delicious.

Lin Yao finally started to eat the piece of bread. The morning light fell on the ends of his hair, making the barely perceptible redness clear.

Ye Heng watched as the curve of his mouth deepened, and even his chewing movements slowed down a bit.

The morning light filtered through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the restaurant, stretching the two people's shadows very long and overlapping them, as if it had been destined.

-

Lin Yao swallowed the last bite of toast, picked up the plate on the table, and was about to get up to clean it up when Ye Heng held his wrist.

"Leave it there." Ye Heng's fingertips felt warm, and his eyes fell on him. "Go change your clothes, I'll clean up here."

Lin Yao pondered: "You can do this?"

In his impression, people in high positions like Ye Heng were always used to being taken care of, and had never been involved in these trivial household chores.

Ye Heng had already picked up the plate in front of him, and his fingertips nimbly gathered the spoon.

"It's not an excuse for not wanting to learn, it's just something that comes to mind, and I was the one who washed the spoon just now."

There was a hint of smile in his eyes. "Go quickly, change your clothes and we'll go."

Lin Yao saw that it was just a plate and a spoon, so he didn't argue. He put the toast into the refrigerator and walked towards the bedroom.

When he passed the living room, he looked back and saw Ye Heng standing in front of the open kitchen, washing dishes with his back to him.

The white shirt was tucked into the pants, revealing a neat waistline. The movements were not skillful, but they showed a seriousness. The light sound of water hitting the porcelain plate was particularly clear in the quiet room.

Changing clothes was quicker than expected.

Lin Yao put on the white dress embroidered with killing vines and buttoned it in front of the mirror.

When her fingertips brushed across the dark lines on her left shoulder, she suddenly remembered the snake shadow of Mo Yun on Ye Heng's shoulder, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

When he walked out of the bedroom, the restaurant had been cleaned up.

The tablecloth was as smooth as before, the plates and bowls were put into the sterilizer, and even the jam glass jar was polished to a shine.

Ye Heng was fiddling with the high-powered telescope. When he saw him come out, his eyes lit up: "It's very suitable."

"You are quite good at talking." Lin Yao, holding a coat in his hand, glanced at him.

Lin Yao's eyes swept across the coffee table. The file bag had been sorted out by Ye Heng and placed in the most conspicuous position.

"Let's go." Lin Yao withdrew his gaze and planned to go to the entrance to change shoes and go out.

Ye Heng walked over from the Sky Garden, took the coat from Lin Yao's hand, and put it back on the sofa: "Wait a moment."

Lin Yao turned around and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Ye Heng took out a velvet box from the storage ring. It was the size of a palm and the dark blue velvet was embossed with dark gold patterns. It was very exquisite.

He walked up to Lin Yao and stood still, pinching the edge of the box with his fingertips, his knuckles slightly white, as if he was a little nervous.

"This..." Ye Heng cleared his throat, and the movement of opening the box was accompanied by a barely perceptible tremor.

The box was covered with black velvet, and inside lay two silver rings. The ring faces were not very wide, but they shone with a delicate luster in the sunlight.

It was engraved with tiny vine and snake patterns, which were a smaller version of the dark patterns on the two people's shirts. The curling curves of the vines and the patterns of the snake scales were exactly the same, obviously a carefully designed one.

"I originally wanted to give it to you after I finished registering," Ye Heng's eyes fell on Lin Yao's face, the seriousness in his eyes almost overflowing, "but I thought it would be better to give it to you now."

He took Lin Yao's left hand and knelt on one knee. He looked up at Lin Yao, took a deep breath, and his eyes were extremely serious, with a hint of trepidation:

"Mr. Lin Yao, are you willing to be my partner?"

"willing."

Lin Yao didn't hesitate this time and continued with this sentence after he finished speaking.

After getting his answer, Ye Heng stood up happily.

She picked up one of the rings, held Lin Yao's left hand, and gently brushed her fingertips across his ring finger, her movements so gentle as if she was touching some fragile treasure.

When the cold metal was put on his knuckles, Lin Yao subconsciously curled his fingers. Ye Heng paused and looked up at him with a questioning look in his eyes.

Lin Yao shook his head to indicate that it was nothing, and watched the ring fall steadily on his ring finger. The size was just right, and it was tailor-made for him.

The ring face was pressed against the skin and slowly absorbed body temperature, and the slight chill gradually turned into gentle warmth.

Ye Heng took out another ring from the box and handed it to Lin Yao, his fingertips trembling slightly: "This..."

Lin Yao took the ring and, imitating him, held Ye Heng's left hand.

The other person's palm was wider than his, with distinct knuckles and a faint scar at the base of the palm.

When Lin Yao's fingertips touched his skin, Ye Heng shuddered almost imperceptibly, then relaxed and let him put the ring on his ring finger.

The two rings reflected each other in the sunlight, and the vines and snake patterns seemed to come alive, entwining and intertwining on the ring faces.

"Does it look good?" Ye Heng looked down at the ring on his hand, his tone filled with anticipation and joy, like a child waiting for praise.

Then, without waiting for Lin Yao to answer him, he said to himself: "It's really beautiful."

Lin Yao looked at the joy in his eyes, and suddenly an indescribable warmth surged in his heart.

He raised his hand and held Ye Heng's hand with the hand wearing the ring.

The tip of her finger gently stroked the silver ring on the other person's ring finger, feeling the coolness of the metal intertwined with the warmth of Ye Heng's palm.

"Well, it's quite nice." Lin Yao's voice was gentle, with genuine approval, "especially when worn on your hand, it looks even better."

When Ye Heng heard this, he looked at him suddenly, his eyes shining brightly, as if stars were falling into them.

He held Lin Yao's hand tightly with his backhand, not too hard, and rubbed his fingertips against the vine pattern on Lin Yao's ring. He whispered, "Yours is the same, very suitable."

After the words fell, there was silence between the two for a few seconds, with only the warmth from each other's palms flowing quietly.

Ye Heng came to his senses first, but he didn't let go of her hand.

He simply picked up Lin Yao's coat from the sofa and put it into the storage ring. He then picked up the file bag on the coffee table and walked towards the entrance with Lin Yao in his hand.

"Let's go. If we don't go to the registration office, we'll have to queue up."

"Have you brought everything? Nothing left behind?" Lin Yao asked casually.

"Don't worry, I've brought everything I need." Ye Heng shook the file bag in his hand with a firm tone.

The two walked towards the entrance and changed their shoes. Lin Yao noticed that when Ye Heng let go of his hand, he looked reluctant but embarrassed to say it out loud.

After changing his shoes and standing up, Lin Yao didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand to him.

Ye Heng's eyes lit up again, like ignited sparks, and he was about to pull it up immediately, but stopped when there was still some distance.

He seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly pulled out a wet tissue from the cabinet beside him. He quickly wiped his hands that had just touched the shoes, even carefully wiping the gaps between his fingers.

He threw the wet wipe into the trash can and then reached out to Lin Yao's hand again, his eyes full of anticipation.

Lin Yao watched his series of actions, a sly look flashing in his eyes. He deliberately pulled his hand back and raised his eyebrows: "Forget it, I won't hold your hand anymore."

Ye Heng's hand froze in mid-air, and the smile on his face froze. He looked at Lin Yao with confusion written all over his face: Why?

"I touched my own shoes, too." Lin Yao said slowly, with a hint of joking in his tone, "What if they're dirty too?"

Ye Heng frowned slightly when he heard it, and the next second he took a step forward, quickly and accurately grasped his hand, and clasped his fingers tightly: "It's different."

"I came from outside, and my shoes are covered in dust. You haven't been out today, so your shoes are clean."

He paused, and gently rubbed the back of Lin Yao's hand with his thumb. His voice softened a little, and he said seriously, "And I don't mind."

Lin Yao was just teasing him on a whim, so he didn't refuse and let him hold it.

Ye Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief, a smile reappearing on his lips. He opened the door and pulled Lin Yao out, his steps so brisk as if he was walking on the wind.

"By the way," Lin Yao asked while they were waiting for the elevator:

"Is the registration process at the White Tower complicated? Do I need to prepare anything in advance?"

"It's not complicated." The elevator arrived just in time, and Ye Heng pulled him in.

"I've asked about it. Just sign the application form and take a photo. It won't take long."

Lin Yao stood beside him, listening to what he said and nodding from time to time.

In the underground garage, watching Ye Heng naturally open the electronic door of a garage, "You have a house here too?"

"Otherwise, why would I knock on your door alone this morning?" Ye Heng squeezed his palm twice, then let go and went to drive the hover car.

-

The hover car drove steadily towards the White Pagoda. Lin Yao looked at the street scene passing by outside the window and suddenly felt that the scenery today was really beautiful.

Moreover, he has been talking about buying a hover car, but it seems that he has never bought it!

When he was at Delin's house, he had a driver to take him there. After moving to Boyue Mansion, the transportation here is convenient and there are many kinds of transportation.

Lin Yao changed his mind and decided to buy one. He already had a house, so all he needed was a car.

The hovercraft stopped steadily in front of the White Tower Marriage Registration Office.

Neither of them got out of the car. Instead, they put on masks and a coat before getting out of the car.

Ye Heng moved quickly. He got out of the car first, then walked around to the other side and opened the door for Lin Yao.

Lin Yao adjusted his mask again when he got off the car, and glanced at the registration office hall out of the corner of his eye.

It wasn't too empty, with people in twos and threes scattered on the seats in the waiting area, mostly couples, talking in low voices, so the atmosphere wasn't too noisy.

"There are fewer people than expected." Lin Yao turned his head to Ye Heng and said, his voice sounded a little muffled through the mask. Seeing that Ye Heng's coat collar was not straightened, he reached out to help him straighten it.

Ye Heng was also wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of surprisingly bright eyes. He lowered his head slightly to cooperate with Lin Yao's movements.

After the other party withdrew his hand, he tilted his head towards the entrance of the hall and said, "Go get a number first."

There was only a couple operating the number-taking machine, while Ye Heng and Lin Yao stood quietly at the back waiting.

When it was their turn, Ye Heng reached out and pressed the marriage registration option. The printed number paper was slowly spit out, showing that there were five groups waiting in front.

"Go wait over there." Lin Yao pointed to the corner of the hall, where there were a few empty seats, a little away from the crowd.

Ye Heng nodded in agreement, and the two walked towards the corner side by side.

After sitting down, Ye Heng placed the document bag on his lap. The two of them unconsciously looked towards the processing window, curious about the procedures of others.

I saw a couple walk to window No. 1 and hand in the completed application form.

The staff at the window took the form and then gestured for them to go to the photo studio on the other side of the hall to take photos.

After the couple left, the staff began to operate on the optical computer, entering their names, and then the system conducted a big data review.

We will check the basic information of both parties and confirm that they are both single before approving the marriage application.

When they came out of the photo studio, the system had just finished reviewing the information, and the staff asked them to go to window No. 3 to wait for signature confirmation.

The entire process was smooth and natural, taking less than ten minutes.

"It's quite fast." Lin Yao whispered to Ye Heng.

Ye Heng turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of smiles: "This is one of the few very efficient places in the White Tower."

He paused, his eyes scanning the other couples in the waiting area. Some were discussing something in low voices, some were adjusting each other's clothes, and some, like them, were sitting quietly waiting.

"That's fine too."

Lin Yao understood what he meant.

Without using any privileges, they just lined up, waited, and went through the procedures step by step like ordinary couples, which added a bit of real fireworks feeling.

The numbers on the electronic screen were jumping slowly, and every time they jumped, they were one step closer to their number.

"It's almost our turn." Ye Heng suddenly spoke, with a hint of barely perceptible joy in his voice.

Lin Yao looked at the electronic screen and saw that their numbers were indeed in the next group.

He straightened his back and looked at Ye Heng, and they smiled at each other.

When the number on the electronic screen jumped to their serial number, Lin Yao and Ye Heng stood up at the same time and walked towards window No. 1 with the file bag.

The staff member was a middle-aged woman. She took the application form from them and when she lowered her head to check the information, her finger suddenly stopped on the two words "Ye Heng".

She raised her eyes to look at the two people in front of her, her gaze paused on Ye Heng for a few seconds, her pupils slightly contracted, as if she couldn't believe it, and was obviously stuck.

Her unusual behavior attracted the attention of her colleagues, who asked her what was wrong, and the voice drifted out of the window.

The couple who submitted the documents at window No. 2 glanced over vaguely.

Ye Heng noticed the change in atmosphere and leaned forward slightly. His voice was low, yet unquestionably calm: "Excuse me, is there a problem with our application form?"

After Ye Heng's reminder, the staff member came to his senses and said sorry and that there was no problem.

Ye Heng nodded and added, "Then please handle it normally."

The staff member nodded quickly, a professional smile on his face, and lowered his head to look at the form again, but his fingertips were still trembling slightly.

After quickly reviewing the basic information, she operated on the computer for a few times, looked up and said to the two people:

"The information is being reviewed. You can go to the photo studio now to take your photos. When you come back, just sign at window 3 to confirm."

"Okay, thank you." Lin Yao responded politely and pulled Ye Heng towards the photo studio.

The couple's gaze had long since been retracted, and the atmosphere in the hall remained the same as before.

Everything went smoothly after that. After the final signature and confirmation, the information that the two had officially become partners was entered into the main computer, and this was followed by changes in the marriage column of the two people's basic electronic information.

-

The two of them walked out of the hall together under the gaze of the staff at window No. 1.

"I'll take you there." Ye Heng didn't drive, but followed Lin Yao.

The White Pagoda Marriage Registration Office is not inside the White Pagoda, but it is not far from the White Pagoda, only 100 meters away.

Lin Yao glanced at the outline of the white tower not far away and nodded: "It's a pleasant walk along this road."

The two walked side by side on the sidewalk. The morning breeze gradually dissipated, and the sun rose higher and higher. The warmth seeped through the coats, making people feel a little irritable.

The leaves on both sides of the road had just sprouted new buds, and the tender green leaves shone in the sunlight. Occasionally, a few leaves were blown down by the wind, swirling and landing at the feet of the two people.

Lin Yao raised his hand to loosen his collar, feeling the heat becoming more and more obvious, so he simply stopped and took off his coat.

He raised his hand and lightly touched the storage ring on his wrist, and the coat turned into a ray of light and was put away.

Ye Heng looked at him, then took off his coat and put it into his storage ring.

The same white shirts worn by the two men became more conspicuous in the sunlight, and the vine and snake-like patterns on their shoulders faced each other from a distance, like some kind of secret echo.

"Come to think of it," Lin Yao turned his head to look at Ye Heng, "don't you have anything else to do today?"

"This is the only thing I want to do today." Ye Heng's steps were steady, keeping the same rhythm as him, and the smile in his eyes could not be hidden.

Lin Yao was amused by him and was about to say something when Ye Heng asked, "How many sentries need help today?"

"Three." Lin Yao finished speaking, then suddenly remembered something else and added, "And Old K, do you remember? You were there in the counseling room last time."

Ye Heng's eyes flickered to the intersection ahead: "The one with the broken mental barrier?"

"It's him. You have a good memory! You even remember what injuries he suffered."

Lin Yao nodded. He thought Ye Heng wouldn't remember Lao K. After all, the time they met Lei Ya at the training ground together, Lao K was not there.

Then Lin Yao's tone became more serious.

"We agreed to give him another round of consolidation counseling a month later. In fact, if I told him, he would definitely agree to go to another guide for counseling, but..."

He paused, "I'm not too sure. It's safer to handle it myself."

Ye Heng said "hmm" but didn't respond immediately. The atmosphere between the two of them suddenly became heavy.

Lin Yao noticed his abnormality and turned to look. He found that Ye Heng's jawline was very tense and the light in his eyes dimmed, as if he was thinking about something important.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yao couldn't help but ask.

Ye Heng was silent for a few seconds before he slowly spoke, his voice lower than before: "Regarding Old K, I may need to contact him."

Lin Yao was stunned: "What do you want to see him about?"

"Yeah." Ye Heng's gaze fell on the spire of the white tower in front of him, and his tone was full of unquestionable certainty.

After that conversation with Zhao Feng, Ye Heng asked someone to check Lao K's information. The more he looked, the more he felt that Lao K was a survivor of the war before the Gamma Star Recapture War.

In order to increase his chances of winning the throne, the third prince Karen Thorne wanted to have military merits.

The situation on Gamma Star was already unclear, but this person still insisted on going there recklessly. What will be the result?

Karen Thorne's mecha was destroyed and damaged, and the troops he brought were wiped out. If his own life had not been threatened, he might not have asked the emperor for help.

The emperor had no choice but to ask Ye Heng to rush over from the Sphenoid Bone Galaxy battlefield to rescue this useless son. For this purpose, he specifically asked Ye Heng to keep the reason for this matter secret. This was an order.

When Ye Heng arrived, only Karen Thorne and a few of his personal guards were left.

Ye Heng asked Karen Thorne, didn't he come with soldiers?

That group of soldiers were not regular troops of the legion, because the commanders of the ten legions all knew very well what the third prince's abilities were, so no one was willing to lend troops.

Moreover, the emperor also knew what kind of person his son was, so he did not agree to let the third prince go to the Gamma Star battlefield.

But this guy is rebellious, he does whatever he wants, and he insists on doing things that no one else allows him to do.

So he hid it from the emperor and ordered his men to go to remote stars to operate and recruit a team of 30,000 people.

It was promised that as long as they could win a war, the empire would open a new legion, and they would be the first members of the new legion.

At that time, all those who gave the reasons as Karen Thorne died in battle. After Ye Heng sent the third prince away and took over the battlefield, he discovered that there was something fishy going on.

Many of those 30,000 people died at the hands of the Zerg, but it was unusual that the soldiers who were receiving treatment all died.

Ye Heng guessed at the time that Karen Thorne killed the survivors in order to cover up her failure.

But before he could preserve the bodies of these soldiers as evidence, the Zerg attacked, and this only evidence was destroyed.

The special item at the Jiuchen Auction House was the wreckage of the Third Prince's mecha, which was also the reason why Ye Heng appeared there.

It is true that Ye Heng is the superior, but those innocent lives should not become victims of the superior, so he wants to do something.

He didn't expect the wreckage to be stolen, and now the existence of Old K is a turning point in the matter.