Chapter 11 The prince smells so good!
His Majesty personally gave the order, so Shi Wei quickly obtained the Royal Library access card. She was overjoyed and wished she could live in the library. She even secretly asked Lin Xian what the requirements were for applying for the position of librarian.
Lin Xian was puzzled: "Huh? What's so good about that kind of job? It's not as good as ours. We can see His Majesty all the time, while the librarian might not see a single person all day. The library is so big, how scary would it be at night!"
"You've been watching too many horror movies while slacking off at work!" Shi Wei rolled her eyes. "There are so many surveillance cameras in the library, where would a ghost come from... But why does it have to be royalty? Do royal family members really apply for this position?"
Lin Xian shrugged: "After all, the ninth floor of the library stores SSS-level files, which are easily accessible to the administrators. It's impossible for an ordinary person to be assigned to this position."
Shi Wei was extremely frustrated; she desperately wanted this position.
Library and Information Management is a very popular major in the Fran Empire.
Lin Xian tried to persuade her: "Aren't you doing well now? I heard Leo really likes you. You can use the dog to climb the social ladder and win His Majesty's favor step by step!"
"What do I need His Majesty's favor for?" Shi Wei pouted. No matter how much she fawned over His Majesty, he wouldn't let her go home.
Lin Xian stared at her with a strange expression.
"What's wrong?" Shi Wei felt that he seemed to want to say something.
This lazy boss suddenly leaned over and whispered, "Haven't you noticed? The director keeps making you shoot videos. You see, when we used to make promotional videos, we'd only manage one a month, and for special features, it would take three months. Look at you, you've already shot your second one this month..."
"So—" Shi Wei's expression also became serious. She stared at Lin Xian and said, "Do you think the director wants to promote me?"
Lin Xian: "If you think that way, you're right."
But young lady, don't you think this promotion is a bit too much?
The director himself only sees His Majesty a few times a month.
The two stared at each other for a while.
Shi Wei said listlessly, "Forget it, I don't want a promotion. If I get promoted, I'll have even more work to do. Brother Lin, I realize you're right, we can't be too pushy. Lately, I've been getting more and more work..."
Shi Wei was still muttering to herself when Lin Xian suddenly punched his chest. Shi Wei paused, "What's wrong? Heart attack? Where's your medicine?"
Lin Xian struggled to keep his expression steady and said, "No, I'm just feeling a little suffocated."
Young lady, haven't you realized that all your work is related to His Majesty?
Are you missing a screw?
These seasoned office veterans could immediately tell that something was off about Shi Wei—a newbie with no connections had suddenly been transferred to a quiet department like theirs and was even appreciated by their boss; everyone was wondering what her background was.
When Lin Xian first told his wife about it, she raised an eyebrow and said, "It must have been arranged by some big shot. You said she has a background with the National Security Bureau, could it be Major General Lu Qi? Hmm, was she put in to monitor you?"
After taking her under his wing for a few days with trepidation, Lin Xian discovered that she didn't seem like a secret agent at all, but rather really did seem like a complete novice.
However, seeing her current clueless expression, Lin Xian also began to feel confused.
Is she Major General Lu Qi's new lover, or is he trying to pimp her out to... His Majesty?
That cunning bastard, the director, didn't let slip a single word.
Oh well, they're all people he can't afford to offend anyway.
Lin Xian took care of the post-production work this time, so Shi Wei didn't have to worry about it. Now, whenever she has free time, she goes to the library.
The royal library contains mostly electronic versions, a small number of photocopies, and some original documents of special significance are sealed away—such as the truce agreement signed by Asta, the marriage certificate personally written by Emperor Sklag, and the handwritten letter from the Orc Emperor, etc.
The sixth floor allows you to view many historical archives, many of which are quite different from those in history books.
For example, during the Second Invasion of the Zerg, all the countries, organizations, and alliances described it as follows: Humanity united, put aside their grudges, and cooperated. The allied forces fought for five years and finally defeated the Zerg.
Manra's record states: In March of Star Age 229, when the Allied forces' defenses on Styx collapsed and the Zerg were about to invade, Asta led a squad of fifty men to launch a surprise attack on the starship where the Overlord was located, severely damaging the Zerg.
The result of this battle was that the Queen was killed, Asta survived, the entire squad was wiped out, and the allied forces won a great victory.
This short briefing gave Shi Wei goosebumps, because she was familiar with the history of the universe. In December of Star Era 228, Asta forced multiple jumps to build the Great Wall defense line, resulting in serious injuries and forcing him to withdraw from the battlefield to recuperate.
Manra's record states: "...recruit fifty people, have them write their wills, the rest provide cover, and the commander infiltrates alone...the main ship is destroyed and the King Worm dies, and no living thing survives within a radius of five hundred stars."
How could a normal person recover their health in three months and single-handedly destroy the Zerg's main starship?
If a screenwriter wrote it like that, the entire universe would laugh at their intelligence.
However, this briefing came from the royal library of the Manla Empire.
This is a breathtaking record.
Shi Wei quickly flipped through the history of Xingyuan 230 years later, and a storm of emotions surged in her heart.
Her understanding of the past fifty years has been overturned.
Everything in the history books deceived her, and deceived everyone else.
Are the records of the Manra Empire true?
...
Suddenly, footsteps approached. Shi Wei closed the briefing page, and a young man appeared at the door of the reading room.
The newcomer was very young, with short, light blonde hair, golden eyes, and very delicate features. He was squinting at her: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
He was wearing a black military uniform, his rank insignia was not visible, but a cross star was pinned to his collar—the emblem of the royal family.
Shi Wei bowed slightly and said, "Hello, I am a member of the Foreign Affairs Office. I'm here to look up some information."
The young man walked up to her, looked her up and down, and said in an arrogant tone, "A new face. Who gave you the authority?"
Ordinary staff members don't even have the authority of the fifth level of the Emperor.
The person was only a few steps away from her; he was an Alpha—probably not very old, so he couldn't fully control his pheromones.
A very strong aura.
Shi Wei took a step back, swiped the card on the machine, and her information appeared on the floating screen, clearly displayed.
"Heh, so you really do have the authority." The young man chuckled disdainfully, his pale golden eyes fixed on her: "Shi Wei, right?"
He pronounced it with the "Sino" sound, which surprised her.
"There is a lot of data on the sixth floor that cannot be disclosed to the public. You cannot access it on your own. You must apply to me next time."
Shi Wei looked at him with a stern face: "You're not an administrator, why should I apply to you?"
Get out of the way! His Majesty granted her this authority; who dares to say no?
The blond youth looked at her with surprise: "You don't recognize me?"
Shi Wei looked at him blankly: "Should I know you?"
She had been to many places in the palace, but she had never seen this person before.
The young man's expression turned serious as he stared at Shi Wei: "You're not a spy, are you?"
As she was about to open her communicator to call for help, Shi Wei retorted irritably, "You're the spy!"
The blond youth took a long stride, carefully examined her face, and then sniffed it. Shi Wei instinctively tried to back away, but he grabbed her chin. "No, even a spy would recognize me. You're suspicious. What's your direct supervisor's contact information? I need to verify with him—"
Unable to break free, Shi Wei cursed, "Are you out of your mind?"
"Contact information!" The other person grabbed her shoulder with their other hand, their tone stern.
Shi Wei took a deep breath and gave him a string of numbers: "95874001, go ask him if you dare!"
She used Lu Qi's private communication code. If she knew the Emperor's communication code, she would have used the Emperor's directly!
She hates these neurotic people who see everyone as a spy!
Not long after, the communication was established.
Damn! Lu Qi has never answered her call so quickly before!
This kid must be of a very high rank.
Lu Qi's deep voice came from nearby; Shi Wei could hear it: "Your Highness Similan, is there something you need?"
"Hmm? Major General Lu Qi?" The blond youth was taken aback, looking at Shi Wei with a strange expression, but still asked, "I caught a suspect in the library, her name is Shi Wei, is she one of your subordinates?"
As he spoke, he leaned closer, sniffed, and pinched, looking puzzled: "Why does she have access to the library?"
His hand still tried to touch the back of Shi Wei's neck, but she kicked him hard, making him gasp, "Ouch—you dare kick me?"
Lu Qi on the other end of the communicator: "...Yes, Your Highness, but she is currently working in the Foreign Affairs Office. As for the library access, it should have been granted by His Majesty. Also, she is an Omega, so please do not harm her."
Prince Similan, the current second prince of the Manla Empire, looked at Shi Wei, who had already retreated far away, and doubted his ears: "What is your Security Bureau doing? Why did you send someone like this into the palace? And why did Father give her access to the library?"
Lu Qi really wanted to say, "You're asking me? Who should I ask? Ask your dad, you brat."
Shi Wei ran off, and Similan didn't stop her.
"Hiss—I understand!" The second prince exclaimed in sudden realization: "You want to spy on Father Emperor!"
Lu Qi: "...Did I eat the gall of a bear and the gall of a leopard?"
Daring to spy on His Majesty?
The second prince continued, "Hey Lu Qi, how old is she? She looks so stupid, I don't even recognize her..."
Lu Qi took a deep breath and said, "Your Highness, you just returned from the front lines. She's not from Manla, so it's normal that she doesn't recognize you... You didn't do anything to her, did you?"
"No," Lu Qi had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard him continue, "She smelled very nice, so I touched her face—"
Lu Qi: I have a bad feeling.
"Is she alright?" I wonder if the Second Prince has taken advantage of her.
Similan snorted: "She kicked me and ran away. Next time I catch her, I'll make her pay!"
His tone was eager to try.
Lu Qi was speechless. This brat had been spoiled for decades. He hoped the Emperor wouldn't beat him to death.
"You should just leave her alone. The First Prince will be returning to the capital in a few days."
"Ha, he came back as soon as I returned. What's wrong—he's afraid that the Emperor will appoint me as the Crown Prince, so he can't sit still?"
"Your Highness, the First Prince is your elder brother."
"Yes, yes, yes! Lu Qi, you're so annoying!"
After hanging up the call, Similan glanced at the screen that the Omega had just used, swiped his card, and found that his browsing history had been deleted.
He raised an eyebrow, a wicked smile spreading across his face. He tapped a few times on the screen, hacking into the system as an administrator and searching for data from the device over the past two hours. Soon, the information Shi Wei had just reviewed appeared on the screen.
Similan slowly narrowed his eyes.
Oh wow, what did he discover?
She was searching for the specifics of Level A oversight.
He knew there was something wrong with this Omega!
A note from the author:
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Second Prince: Squeeze it, smell it, then squeeze it again.
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