"My Emperor, there's something I want to say, but I don't know whether I should..." Inside Nidhogg, Ye Meng moved his lips, looking exceedingly hesitant.
Ye Luo raised an eyebrow. "Did you pick up the wrong script? Is that supposed to be your line?"
Ye Meng immediately wore an incomparably aggrieved expression.
Ye Luo smiled. "Go ahead. We're brothers. You've never exactly held back from saying things you shouldn't..."
Ye Meng's gaze grew even more aggrieved, like a young wife who had caught her husband cheating. Still, he hurriedly said, "My Emperor, that little bitch Emiria... I keep feeling that she's up to no good..."
Ye Luo immediately shook his head with a smile. "I thought it was something serious. Yes, everyone saw the look on her face. But it's understandable. They drove away the tiger only to welcome in a hungry wolf. On the surface, they gained their freedom, but we replaced the Dark Sovereign in taking control of the mechanical legion. With military power in someone else's hands, it's already not bad that she didn't openly turn against us..."
"But without us, they'd be struggling just to survive. Why can't they see that? Did they think our rescue was free?" Ye Meng said angrily.
Ye Luo rose to his feet and patted Ye Meng's shoulder. "There's nothing to be angry about. As long as Master Yoda is around, the Galactic Empire will be our vassal..."
"I'm worried Master Yoda won't be able to control Emiria..."
"If it really comes to that, we'll personally help Master Yoda bring her under control... I've already taught Emiria that a ruler must know how to read the times. But if she can't learn... then it'll merely be a little more troublesome for us..."
As Ye Luo spoke, he walked to the center