The No. 1 Star of the Imperial Capital, the Marsal Manor, the Imperial Palace in the Southeast District, the palace of the Eighth Prince, Menzel, is also the accommodation he arranged for the Night Yama Explorer Group.

Speaking of His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, everyone in the entire Weilan Empire knows about it, and his well-known typical, handsome appearance, and noble identity also add a bit of color to his life.

Famous cars, famous ships, beauties, antiques, fine wine, food, eating, drinking and having fun are proficient.

It's just such a person who survived and ascended to the throne in the previous purge of power change in the Weilan Empire, just when everyone thought that he would take advantage of the situation and reform himself in order to win the favor of His Majesty the Emperor, he actually continued his drunken life and fell through a bunch of glasses.

Marsal Manor was originally built so that he could have a good time.

Walking out of the parking lot, the first thing Mo Ye saw was a group of waitresses floating by.

The black and white maid outfit, the pretty short skirt and black stockings that show long legs show sex (sensuality), and the lace lace and the bow on the chest add a delicate and lively, coupled with a sweet and lovely white face, the immediate sense of cute and soft girl.

Yan An saw the beautiful maids walking by in rows, and the discomfort caused by motion sickness seemed to be much better, at least his eyes lit up.

"Those girls are high-level realistic biological robots," Xiao Qi's small milk voice sounded in the team channel, "Their optical brain program is very advanced, the degree of intelligence is not low, and they are equipped with laser laser eye rays, anti-shock trigger grenades, miniature tracking particle guns, titanium crystal long knives and other weapon configurations, with extremely high force value"

Obviously, they look no different from ordinary people, and they are naturally not stiff in terms of demeanor and movements, but this still can't hide the truth that they are not actually human.

Xiao Qi is really like a torch!

Luo Yuning smiled and bent over. patted Yan An on the shoulder, "Leader, why do you look so lost in your eyes~~"

Yan An suddenly felt even more dizzy, Nima, are there normal beautiful soft girls in this world besides robots?

Mo Ye's eyes swept over the passing maid, and his gaze expanded to look around, this manor is very large, the ground is paved with pebbles-like pebbles, and in the middle of the main building of the manor, there is a statue of a beautiful woman with a torch around the bed sheet more than ten meters high. The statue is surrounded by a fountain.

"The hosts. This statue is also a robot."

Mo Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's also a robot?"

"yes, most of the objects in this manor are robots. Many of them have more advanced stealth systems, some of which are activated, some of which are dormant, including the ground under your feet, which is actually the shell of the robot."

Mo Ye looked down at the rocks beneath his feet. Below this are the battle robots.

The Weilan Empire, the First Technology Empire of the Star Alliance, is really not a random boast, on the surface, the manor that seems to be lax in defense and inconspicuous is actually a gathering place for combat robots.

The usher led Mo Ye and the three of them towards the castle, the main building of the manor. "Head Yan, please"

The three of them were ushered into the hall of the manor, and the usher turned and walked away, leaving the three of them glaring at each other in the empty living room.

"Why did this man leave? What do you mean?"

"Since let's come naturally and have arrangements, just wait"

The opulent décor makes this parlor look like a hotel lobby.

Not long waiting, the eighth prince Menzel and two young men in fancy clothes walked down the spiral staircase.

"Head Yan. I've kept you waiting," Menzel said, with a cigarette gun in his mouth, but there was no apology in his eyes.

Mo Ye was a little surprised when he saw the Eighth Prince appear, but he didn't expect the Eighth Prince to come in person. This also confirms how much the things they have in their hands attract the royal family of the Weilan Empire.

But then Menzel's behavior was somewhat unexpected.

"It is our honor to have His Royal Highness Menzel receive him personally" Yan An also said that he was honored, but he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he couldn't see how honored he was with a proper smile.

As for Mo Ye's face, there is even less content.

The two shook hands and were connected.

This His Royal Highness Mengzel is also a person who does not play cards according to the rules, and does not say the reason, just after the greetings were finished, he pulled Yan An and walked a few steps quickly, "Let's go, it's too late if you don't go"

The two young men in Chinese clothes behind him swept Mo Ye and the three of them with a smile, and they didn't take the initiative to talk with a look of arrogance.

Mo Ye is also happy and relaxed, and there is no need to waste saliva.

Yan An put his hands in his pockets, walked beside Menzel, and asked, "Where is Your Highness Mengzel taking a few of us?"

Meng Zeer exhaled a puff of cigarette with his head sideways, and put away his smile, "Is Regiment Leader Yan afraid that I will sell you?" After speaking, he didn't wait for Yan An to answer, his face turned and he smiled, "Don't worry, I'll show you fun."

Without going any further, Menzel opened the room on the left side of the revolving ladder, and after several people stood still, Menzel's right hand was on the door of the room, "Go to Hall C02 of the Arena on the eighteenth floor"

And then

Mo Ye's heart hung in the air suddenly, and the whole room fell rapidly, and there was a feeling of weightlessness in an instant, and this feeling came and went so quickly that it would even make people mistake it for an illusion.

When you open it again, what you see in front of you is no longer the magnificent hall before, but an underground world with an extremely wide view.

Mo Ye looked at the people sitting in the VIP stands, looking at the crowd below, and the men and women in gorgeous clothes holding wine glasses around them.

You nobles are really good at playing!

The fully transparent VIP room has a 360-degree line of sight without dead ends, and the surround light curtain broadcasts the game live, and the three-dimensional surround sound makes people feel that the wind and engine sound of the speeding car echo in their ears.

Yes, the three of them were in the stands of the Flying Car Arena at this time.

There was something else under the manor hall, this gentleman prince actually developed and built a huge entertainment city dozens of meters underground, and Marsal Manor was just an above-ground entrance.

Yan An was deeply shocked when he saw this underground entertainment city, and felt that he was completely unworthy of the word "gentleman", he was so ashamed, this eighth prince was really good at playing, and he was big enough.

Instantly, I felt that I was forced to drop several notches. What a sad realization.

The area of the underground entertainment city is equivalent to that of a medium-sized city, and the main building facility is the underground arena of flying cars, which winds for tens of thousands of kilometers and can circle the globe more than once straightened.

It was obviously a place for the entertainment of the high-ranking officials and nobles of the imperial capital.

"Well, this place is interesting," Menzel leaned against the railing, and smiled at the Mo Ye people behind him with a mist in his mouth, "There is a master event today, you guys have a good eye."

This eighth prince has arranged everything on the itinerary. Didn't even give a chance to refuse. I don't talk about wooing or getting down to business, what Burgess, ancient medicine. The people of the ancient city of Neville are stunned and don't stop mentioning it, so that people don't know how to refuse if they want to refuse, and their roundabout and tactful kung fu is also first-class.

Mo Ye and Yan An glanced at each other. There is a tacit understanding in my heart.

In that case, let it be. Since the other party wants to arrange entertainment and leisure projects for them, they will gladly accept it, explore the truth, and do what should be done anyway. It's useless to take a detour.

There are many political and business celebrities in the VIP hall, and when they saw the Eighth Prince coming in person, there was no one who couldn't help but come to say hello if they were qualified to hold their own status.

Whether this prince is a legendary man who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun, regardless of business. It is always one of the few surviving sons of His Majesty the Emperor, and it is always right to have a good relationship.

Meanwhile. The three of Mo Ye, who were standing beside the Eighth Prince, also came into everyone's eyes.

"Who are those three people, who can actually stand beside the Eighth Prince"

"Hehe, maybe it was an interesting little nobleman who made the Eighth Prince happy again, didn't there be a juggler group last time who was personally taken by the Eighth Prince to Yuling Tower for dinner!"

"Too"

Although these nobles who thought highly of themselves still had a smile on their faces, their disdainful eyes were not much hidden.

Some people secretly wonder "it looks familiar, it seems that they have seen it somewhere"

"Indeed, it doesn't look like a nobody"

There were many discussions in private, but some sharp-eyed ones had already reacted, and then reported to their families.

"Discover the traces of the Night Yama Explorers"

There are so many powerful children and wealthy businessmen and celebrities present, and there are also a few people who have seen the real body of Mo Ye, and it is not surprising that they know each other, ancient prescription medicine, Burgess, and the ancient city of Neville are not hot things.

Now the main owner holding the baby appears in front of him, how not to be excited, not excited.

"Your Highness Menzel, who are these?"

The Eighth Prince was still leaning on the railing and smiling wantonly, raising his hand to introduce to the visitor, "Let me introduce you, the Night Yama Explorer Group, if you need any help, you can find them."

Mo Ye glanced sideways at the prince, did he bring them here to inform the magnates in the imperial capital that they had appeared?

Yan An sent a message to Mo Ye on the team channel, "Hehe, this Eighth Prince is a bit interesting, do you say he wants to win us over or does he want to make a profit?"

Seeing all kinds of eyes projected towards him, eagerness, disdain, contempt, greed, all kinds of things are missing, Mo Ye is not stupid, what this Eighth Highness wants to do is obviously obvious.

Mo Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he replied, "Maybe it's both"

Although they decided to come to the imperial capital because they were ready to be calculated, and they did not intend to hide their whereabouts, it was really unpleasant to be made public with their identities and whereabouts in such a posture.

Knowing that you can't eat alone, just throw the prey out and let other opponents grab it, and then lend a helping hand when everyone is bleeding, whether this hand is extended to the original prey or the opponent, it is not indispensable, and the favor is also obtained, even if it is not successful, it will not suffer, it will not matter, it is really a good plan not to suffer at all, and it is very smart.

Yan An quickly entered the state, and began friendly exchanges with people who came.

Mo Ye walked over to two strangers, "Mo Yaoshi, long time no see, don't come unharmed"

These words sounded like greetings, but with the tone and expression of the person who came, there were some other meanings, and the souls of the gossip in the audience burned, and they pricked up their little ears one by one.

Mo Ye was originally holding a wine glass, but when he heard someone shouting, he raised his head to look at the comer.

The blank eyes reveal a good message, who are you?

"I know you?" standard interrogative sentence.

"You" The person who came snorted coldly, and his arrogant aura almost collapsed, "The ink medicine master is really a noble person who forgets things, and it didn't take long for me to remember it, it seems that I can't get into your eyes"

That's a very unkind way to say that.

Ordinary people always have to explain politely at this time, but is Mo Ye an ordinary person?

Isn't it a cliff!

"Hmm"

Simple monophonic words completely make the other party angry.

Some of the spectators already laughed out loud, whispering to each other, "Weyter is deflated this time"

"Hehe, the Bernards family is also disgraced"

"Be quiet, and you'll not be afraid of him hearing it"

"What if you hear it, I really think it's amazing to climb the Boer family, isn't it just a spatial ability?"

Willit thought that the other party was deliberate, deliberately insulting and hitting him in this way, but in fact, His Excellency Mage was very wronged, she really didn't remember who this person was in front of her.

"I'm Willit, and I've met with the Ink Medicine Master on Kamino."

Mo Ye saw that the other party's face was so bad, and decided that it would be better to make up for it when he first arrived, so he said, "Oh, it's nice to meet you"

Burst~~

This is not a remedy at all, is it a mending, okay?

Mo Ye's reaction was something he never expected, Willyt's face was obviously bad at this time, and the hypocritical smile was gone, the person he had always remembered as an opponent didn't even remember who he was, and even reported his name with a blank face that he hadn't heard of, what could be more insulting than this?

In fact, Willitt is not a good-for-nothing fool of the second generation, he is a gifted spatial ability, a high-level talent of the Imperial Royal Academy.

But Mo Ye brought him too much sense of crisis, and the interest shown by the teacher made him even more unwilling, why.

I haven't heard from the other party for more than two years, and he has finally advanced to the next level of penance day and night, and he is only one step away from the holy level, and the self-confidence that he has finally rebuilt was blown away as soon as he saw Mo Ye.

He didn't believe in the fact that Mo Ye was a sage, and even if it was, he firmly believed that the other party was not a spatial ability sanctification, because that was impossible.

"Now that you're here, doesn't the ink pharmacist want to end up playing?"

Mighty refers specifically to the flying flying car competition like a meteor off the field.

Mo Ye decisively rejected "I don't want to"

Hovercar racing Mo Ye tried once, tired enough, now this look at the driving is not so simple, why do you want to go.

Luo Meizi, who had been lying on the window and concentrating on watching the competition, turned around suddenly, and raised her paws very actively, "I want to try, I want to try"

Mo Ye sat in the passenger seat of the flying car, helpless why he was dragged up. (To be continued)

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