Emperor Xiu's smiling voice came from the communicator: "If these alien creatures cause too many casualties, they will never be able to return to their original world." They will be imprisoned in this world by the universe until all their sins are paid for.
If these words were not accompanied by his father's angry shouts, the Crown Prince might have been more convinced.
The current emperor: "Hey! What about the 30/70 split? Why did you take so much? Does the military need so much?!"
The crown prince was silent, and he really wanted to muster up the courage to ask: What are you going to divide while I'm away?
Di Xiu should have turned back to answer the emperor. He was a little far away from the communicator, so his voice was a little unclear: "Think about it, how long has it been since you last made a wholesale purchase for the military? Those guys almost made me pay for it with my own money..."
The Crown Prince was forced to listen to the argument between his father and his guardian: Can this empire be saved?
"I won't say much else. Just treat this as training. And by the way, keep an eye out for any guy in white clothes on the other side."
"OK."
"Anything else? If not, hang up."
"It's okay."
The Crown Prince was hung up before he could finish his words. He could only sit in the empty room, staring blankly at the communicator in his hand. After coming to his senses, he shook his head with a smile.
Why does it feel like every time his father and Admiral Di Xiu meet, they act like two three-year-old children? Obviously, it wasn't like this before. Some time ago, his father was...
The Crown Prince clenched the communicator in his hand, and his eyes suddenly turned red while he was laughing. He covered his eyes with the back of his hand, and his voice was choked.
Forget it, a little noise is fine. At least his father is still here, and so is the Emperor. They are like two solid rocks, one guarding his heart, so that he no longer feels anxious and uneasy, and always has someone to rely on; the other guarding the empire, ensuring that the empire is safe and his country is at peace.
After Di Xiu hung up the phone, he waved the communicator in his hand towards the emperor who was eavesdropping at the side.
The emperor glared at him and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone: "Why did you die so quickly?"
Di Xiu shrugged and spread his hands: "What else?"
Emperor: "Don't you want to give my boy some encouragement? After all, he has regarded you as his goal since he was young."
Di Xiu glanced at the emperor with his blue eyes and replied calmly, "Don't get too excited."
The emperor was speechless: ...
You bullshit kid, I think you just don’t want to communicate too much with my kid. Every time you are in front of your son, you can’t be serious for long and you act like a rebellious and unreliable person.
Di Xiu leaned lazily against the back of his chair, tossing the communicator in his hand, and half-closed his eyes so that no one could see the emotion in his eyes.
Just before the emperor spoke again, Di Xiu interrupted the silence between the two: "So you really can't give more to the military?"
Emperor: "... Divide, divide, divide! How much more do you want?!"
Just give him as much as you want, and don’t act like you’ve been cheated in an online relationship in front of him!
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