"Cheers!"

The day after the Wind Alliance was born, the Sherman Imperial Mission had already hurriedly left.

In the Emperor's study at the Wind Palace, a unique barbecue banquet was in progress.

Only seven people were attending the dinner: besides Yang Ming, Edwan, and Emilia, there were Gudun Mah and Leon (Dabic), the two supreme commanders of the Luofeng Imperial Military, as well as 'Uncle Haton' Kolev, the energy tycoon, and Edwan's trusted female assistant.

This last person could be considered Edwan's partner.

The seven clinked glasses lightly, and old Kolev rushed back to the grill, flipping those expensive ingredients.

Emilia changed into a loose sports shirt, assisting Kolev.

"It's been pretty smooth," Edwan laughed, "as we expected, the Foreign Affairs Bureau got the news in advance. They wanted to publicly embarrass us and deliberately didn't give us prior notice."

Yang Ming slightly pouted, "As long as you study their behavior, you can almost figure out their intentions. It's nothing more than trying to make Wind express absolute loyalty to Sherman through this congress."

"Indeed," Edwan gently sighed, "however, taking this step will inevitably arouse their vigilance and fear, and future actions will be under greater pressure."

"Since we've already started, there's no reason to stop," Yang Ming said, "abandon illusions, prepare for struggle."

Edwan glanced at the beauty chatting and laughing with Gudun Mah and Leon, and smiled, "How are things?"

"Your wife?"

"Not married yet," Edwan laughed, "I plan not to marry. She understands me."

Yang Ming asked curiously, "Are you afraid of being divided over family assets? Why not get married, you're the Emperor of a country."

Edwan looked at Yang Ming, pursed his lips slightly, revealing a somewhat bitter smile, but his eyes were very determined, "For our ideals."

Yang Ming got a bit confused.

"This will inevitably be a long and arduous process," Edwan said softly, "wanting to remove the word 'Empire' from the back of Wind will inevitably cost a heavy price. What I'm thinking is, once we achieve this goal, we must guard against the restoration of the Emperor's Power, and the greatest threat comes from my offspring."

Yang Ming looked at Edwan, "Are you serious?"

"Otherwise?"

Edwan squinted and smiled, "My successor should not be my biological offspring, but a resonator of my spirit and thought. Not marrying also prevents power from changing my lover."

"You... then why not find a few more lovers."

Yang Ming muttered.

Edwan almost got pissed off by this guy, and said softly, "Do you think everyone is like you, with infinite physical strength and energy? I can't keep up with my energy now."

"Oh, in middle age, you have no choice, drink more goji berries when you have nothing to do."

"Goji berries, what is that?"

"It's food from my hometown," Yang Ming laughed, "a gospel for all males."

The two exchanged glances, Edwan mentioned a few medicinal names, and then they laughed together.

Emilia, next to the grill, murmured, "Those two always seem to be whispering about something lewd."

"Haha," old Kolev laughed, "ignore them. Those two have a mutual scent, which is a great thing for the people of Wind."

Emilia slightly pouted, "I still want to chat with him, but the old man occupies him."

"You young girls,"

old Kolev laughed, "I have a daughter who is also like you, having an inexplicable fondness for him."

Emilia quickly said, "I just respect my teacher, it's respect. He has given me a lot of spiritual guidance, making my life no longer confused, like a... mentor, yes, just like that."

Old Kolev squinted his eyes and did not expose this beautiful and generous girl, continuing:

"My daughter wouldn't listen to anyone, she is very rebellious towards me, except when he speaks."

"I ask my daughter to come to help me, she says she's busy."

"He asks my daughter to help him, she says, oh, okay, I'll be right there, just nothing to do."

"Tsk!"

Emilia couldn't help laughing, "If there's a chance, Uncle Haton, help introduce me to this sister."

"Of course, but she's traveling far now," Kolev glanced at Yang Ming, grumbling, "went to work for him."

Emilia immediately understood.

That sister probably went to the Sherman Empire.

"I'm a bit worried now that the Sherman Empire will put pressure on Wind."

"That's inevitable, little girl."

Kolev gave a thumbs up:

"The fact that you can think of this proves that you're not a vase obsessed with cosmetics and bags."

"The Wind Alliance does not harm the interests of the Sherman Empire, but the establishment of the Wind Alliance announces the sudden rise of Wind's national strength."

"This will create a sense of crisis for the Sherman Empire. Although your brother's speech tried to say that his goal was to make Wind strong, this cannot dispel the Sherman's distrust."

Old Kolev added a sentence:

"Moreover, whether it is the Emperor System or the Federation, the nation's will is never swayed by individual will, it is only swayed by the nation's interest."

Emilia asked, "Wind's rise, is it not good for the Sherman Empire?"

"Not good for the Sherman Empire's rule over the vassal states, and not good for the stability within the Sherman Empire and its vassal states."

"What about if we are the bridgehead countering the New Federation, with this identity?"

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