After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 388 Catching the Traitor, Scamming Bird Feathers, Don't Ask, It's All About Scamming Acquaintances

Sui Xuan Chu was greatly shocked. Looking at his royal uncle in his miniature beast form, he lowered his voice and asked, "You mean, our military has been infiltrated by the Zerg?"

Chongming nodded slightly: "I have received some interest in this matter, but the specifics are still unknown. We need to lure them out!"

"While you're busy with your official duties, go to the military headquarters again tomorrow, and we'll have a debate about our differing political views!"

Sui Xuan Chu nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. But you just sent a message online today saying that you're going to work as usual and I'll go to school as usual. I'll go to the military headquarters tomorrow..."

Chongming reminded: "Because I sent the message, all the people in the M31 system know that you are at school and I am at work."

“Those people in the military know too, but if you go to work tomorrow and I don’t, wouldn’t that better demonstrate our political differences? I don’t want you to be the heir anymore. I want to cultivate your younger siblings, make you feel threatened, make you afraid, so much so that you won’t even go to school.”

"You are so fragile, both psychologically and physically, that you would evoke sympathy and draw people to you, who would try to offer advice and tell you how to seize power from me and become a truly powerful emperor!"

Sui Xuan Chu's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, I know what to do, Imperial Uncle, but I have one more question!"

His nephew, who depended on him for survival and was raised by him, trusted and worshipped him unconditionally, just as he trusted his father. He was very happy and gratified.

Chongming looked at him and said, "Ask away."

Sui Xuan Chu coughed and said, "Uncle, the Spirit Mine Star you just mentioned that took me and my roommate to is the most dangerous and lawless star in the M31 system, where everything is done by fists and firearms, and you can sell anything and let strength speak for itself?"

Chongming nodded: "Yes, it's the Spirit Mine Star located inside the Great Warehouse Void!"

Sui Xuan Chu then asked, "Can I bring Cheng Xiao Ting and the others along to see what it's like?"

Chongming's golden dragon eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you think they are loyal enough to die for you, or that they can become your major general, lieutenant general, or general through persistent efforts?"

Sui Xuan Chu was taken aback by the question, and met his uncle's gaze: "Their loyalty will not die for Sui Xuan Chu, but their loyalty will die for the Crown Prince."

"Even if they don't become my major general, lieutenant general, or general, they will definitely become loyal to the country and useful to the country."

“Uncle, I trust them. I am willing to entrust my back to them and learn more with them. Just as you train your subordinates, I am also willing to train them.”

"Even if I fail to train them in the end, or if they betray me, I can bear the consequences!"

Chongming's gaze was calm and deep, like an abyss, without any ripples. After looking at him for a long time and seeing his determination, he no longer had any doubts.

“Good, since you have the idea of ​​training them, I will give you this opportunity. I will send a message to the principal of the Royal Military Academy to select a few of them for a secret mission.”

"This time you won't be going out as the Crown Prince. You'll still be going out as Sui Xuan Chu, as part of a secret mission with Jiang Cha Cha as the leader of the team!"

Sui Xuan Chu snapped to attention and saluted: "Yes, Commander! Thank you, Commander!"

Chongming instructed, "Go back to the palace and finish up the administrative affairs at hand. Go to the military headquarters early tomorrow morning."

Sui Xuan Chu nodded and said, "Yes, Imperial Uncle!"

He left Chongming's study and returned to his own palace. He did not sleep or wash up, but sat in his study and began to deal with government affairs.

Although Chongming's dragon body has shrunk to less than half a meter in size, his brain and dragon claws are still functional. In addition, his voice remains unchanged, so he is as efficient as ever in handling government affairs and issuing orders, although he is a little tired.

Feeding the cubs with ginger tea is rough, and taking care of the cubs is rough.

The three rough-looking cubs and the egg were remarkably obedient.

After drinking Grandma's water, he went to wash up, rolled on a dry towel, and then climbed into bed with the big golden dragon egg on his back.

To ensure their health and growth, Jiang Chacha used her demonic power to create four blue spheres, which she then used to make them sleep together.

She then took out a few leaves from her spatial storage, soaked them in water, added demonic power, and brought them to Chongming.

He used to sit in a chair with a huge desk in front of him, but now he's squatting on the desk with a projected computer screen in front of him and a virtual keyboard below it.

His dragon body, less than half a meter long, stared intently at the optical screen, his gaze focused and serious, making him both adorable and endearing.

Perhaps because of his lack of supernatural mental strength, and also because of his trust in Jiang Chacha, he only looked up when she placed a glass of water on the table.

Jiang Chacha looked into his small longan eyes and suddenly smiled, "This is for you to drink; it's good for your health."

The law of cuteness states that even if you know the dragon in front of you is 151 years old, it is still cute because it is small.

Chongming glanced at the large cup, which was big enough for him to sit in while taking a bath: "Thank you, go to sleep first, I still have some things to take care of."

Cute creatures are even cuter when they speak in a serious tone!
Jiang Chacha waved her hand: "I've been sleeping for so many days, I can't sleep. You go ahead with your work, I'm going to the yard to fix my Flame Stick."

Chongming replied, "Okay, go ahead. If you need anything, just ask the staff, and they'll take care of it for you."

Jiang Chacha nodded twice, then turned and left his study, not in his bedroom courtyard, but on the grass outside the courtyard.

She unleashed her flaming staff, which was surrounded by multicolored light, as if it were alive, beautiful and dazzling, radiant with color.

Jiang Chacha took out a jar of dragon blood, opened the lid, and poured it onto the flame stick. With a sizzling sound, it was like oil being poured onto a hot pan.

The Flame Staff happily drank the Golden Dragon Blood, and the multicolored flames on its body became even brighter and more dazzling.

After Jiang Chacha finished giving it the Golden Dragon Blood, she took out a golden scale larger than her palm from her spatial button.

The scales fell onto the grass, and under the light, their golden reflection almost blinded Jiang Chacha.

Jiang Chacha sat cross-legged on the ground and slapped her leg: "Flame Stick, come lie down."

The flaming stick, like an obedient puppy, jumped onto her lap and lay down, shrinking to the thickness of her wrist.

Jiang Chacha picked up a palm-sized golden scale and stuck it on the Flame Tree: "I'll give you a set of dragon armor."

The Flame Stick, having drunk dragon blood and now adorned with dragon armor, immediately rolled around on the ground in front of Jiang Chacha.

Jiang Chacha watched it rolling around there, burning the grass on the ground, then grabbed it, put it on her lap, and started applying it.

She collected all the blood and scales that flowed out of Chongming after it was struck by lightning. Golden dragon blood, golden dragon scales, from an adult dragon—good stuff.

As her natal magic weapon, the Flame Staff was something she would definitely use to refine and enhance.

The more powerful your natal magical artifact, the more help you'll have when you encounter stronger demons, monsters, ghosts, and the like in battle, giving you an extra ally and a greater chance of winning.

She had never seen her maternal grandmother's natal magic weapon. She had heard that it belonged to Ji Xuanyuan and was imbued with ancient power. It was not usually used, and if it was, one had to feed it with blood and life.

Dragon scales, each larger than a palm, were attached to the flame staff, turning its five-colored light into a six-colored light with an added touch of gold.

The scales on the two- or three-hundred-meter-long dragon were not all attached to the Flame Stick; a few scales remained.

Jiang Chacha made a deal with the Flame Stick, broke off a piece from it, and made it into a wooden bracelet, which was then covered with golden scales.

Jiang Chacha then used her demonic power to suppress the other five-colored lights, leaving only the color of the golden scales. She then infused the wooden bracelet with demonic power and drew a protective spell on it.

She looked at it repeatedly, checked it over and over, and then threw it forcefully. The wooden bracelet seemed to have eyes; it passed through several walls and landed on Chongming's desk.

Chongming gazed at the gleaming wooden bracelet, which smelled of ginger tea. He hadn't yet used his claws to hook the bracelet over.

Jiang Chacha called via video: "I'm giving you this bracelet. It can protect you and stop you from being in danger 10 times."

Chongming used his claws to hook the bracelet over, examined it carefully, and asked uncertainly, "Are these my scales on the bracelet?" Jiang Chacha replied with a smile, "Weren't all your scales struck off by lightning? I thought it wouldn't be a waste, so I picked up your scales and reused them."

"How about it? The bracelet made from your scales, so golden and shiny, doesn't it perfectly match your taste, your status, and your body color?"

Chongming nodded: "It's quite pleasing to my eye, I like it very much."

Jiang Chacha's smile remained unchanged: "If you like it, that's good. Try putting it on your paw and see if you like it."

Chongming listened to her and slipped the dragon claw into the golden bracelet. The bracelet seemed to come alive; what was originally a large circle turned into a miniature circle, eventually becoming only slightly thicker than a hair. It was so small that it was almost unnoticeable unless you looked closely.

Chongming gazed at the glittering little golden bracelet: "It seems to have a similar function to my spatial lock?"

His spatial knob can freely expand and contract in size to avoid strong impacts and deliberate destruction.

Jiang Chacha couldn't explain it to him clearly, but since he had already passed on the message, she went along with it: "Yes, it's similar to the meaning of your space button."

Chongming raised his dragon claw and looked it over from left to right: "It's very good, I like it very much, thank you."

Jiang Chacha waved her hand: "No need to be polite, you can continue working. Bye."

Chongming: "Come back and get some sleep."

Jiang Chacha: "Okay, okay, stop nagging!"

The communication was interrupted.

Jiang Chacha asked Flame Stick, "Do you want to go out for a stroll and show off your charm?"

Flame Stick nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, Master, now that we have this limited-edition skin, we definitely need to go out and show off!"

Jiang Chacha slapped it to the ground, then fell onto its trunk, pinning it beneath her: "Be quiet, be discreet. Later, when I take you home, you can roam freely all over the mountains and fields."

Although the Flame Stick was somewhat unwilling, it still followed its master's wishes, after all, it knew very well that this was not their territory.

The demon race is their territory. Go back to the demon race and challenge them one by one, go wild and fight them. It doesn't matter if you win or lose.

After drinking the cup of water that Jiang Chacha gave him, Chongming felt that his strength and mental abilities had recovered somewhat. He turned off the projection screen of his personal computer, tidied up the table, jumped off the table, and walked towards his bedroom in the palace.

Jiang Chacha was already sleeping in bed with her three kittens and an egg.

When Chongming got into bed, he saw this scene: three cubs were nestled against Jiang Chacha's neck and on her head, while she held the golden egg in her arms.

He looked at his body, wanting to grow back to his large size, but failed.

He wanted to sleep next to Jiang Chacha again, and finally, just like his cub, he put his head next to hers and his tail on her shoulder.

Once his breathing became even, Jiang Chacha opened her eyes, made a hand seal with the hand holding the big golden egg, and released more demonic power to envelop them.

The night was quiet, with only the sound of breathing mingling inside.

Perhaps because of the demonic power and the presence of Jiang Chacha, the three cubs did not drink milk once throughout the night, and the large golden dragon egg remained safe and sound.

In the morning, just like in the evening, Jiang Chacha puts milk powder and nutritional powder in a basin, mixes it, throws in an egg, and the three pups lie on the edge of the basin to drink directly. When they get tired, they can roll down into the basin and drink while taking a bath.

Just do whatever is easiest and most comfortable.

Chongming saw a half-meter-long dragon once or twice, and he got used to it. He felt that as long as Jiang Chacha was easy to handle, nothing else mattered!

After finishing breakfast, Chongming went to the study to communicate with Sui Xuanchu, who had gone to the military headquarters, and they began to act out a play.

Sui Xuan Chu came down from the top floor of the military headquarters, his roar echoing everywhere: "Royal Uncle, the political reforms I advocate are beneficial to both the people and the country. Why don't you agree with them?"

“I was pushing things forward smoothly, but you disagreed halfway through. Are you doing this on purpose? And you still want me to go to the school. Let me tell you, I won’t go to the school unless you agree with the reforms I advocate.”

"If you don't want to come to the military headquarters, then don't come. Anyway, I already understand most of the empire's political affairs, and I can handle them myself."

"What? I have younger siblings and babies who can already talk? They're more than ten years older than me. Fine, fine, I knew it. You have three babies and one egg, and you're thinking of them. You just don't like me and think I'm useless, wanting me to give way to them."

"Let me tell you, my royal uncle, I am the Crown Prince of the Zhenlin Empire, the first heir to the throne. No matter how outstanding your child is, don't even think about taking my place. You can come or not, I'm not going back to the palace. That's it, goodbye."

Sui Xuan Chu's roar was so loud and clear that all the staff on the floor heard it, and their gazes toward him changed repeatedly.

He stormed back to his office, slammed the door shut, exhaled, wiped away imaginary sweat, and quickly coordinated with Cai Xichao, the head of the Information Department, to ensure comprehensive information coverage of all on-duty personnel in the military.

Cai Xichao, under the pretext of taking a break, is now alone in the commander's office, staring intently at the projection screen in front of him, his fingers almost smoking from swinging the virtual keyboard.

Chongming was also keeping a close eye on things, and finally identified the suspect that night.

In order to lure out more Zerg people on the capital planet, they did not make a move that would alert the suspect. Instead, they issued a transfer order to the suspect to go to Lingkuang Star with Jiang Chacha and the others.

The super battleship, disguised as a cosmic-class passenger ship, left the capital planet at night and headed for the Spirit Mine Star.

Jiang Chacha had four dragons and an egg hanging on her body. She made the other three dragons and the egg invisible, using a magic trick. Only Chongming took a color-changing potion, turning the golden dragon into a black dragon, and squatted on her shoulder.

When Cheng Xiaoting, Huang Dazhuang, and the others saw the little black dragon, they thought it was very imposing and asked, "Sister Cha, we're going on a mission, why did you bring a black dragon cub with you?"

"Where did this black dragon cub come from? It looks so sharp-eyed, so domineering, and has such a powerful aura!"

"Yes, yes, I don't even dare to look into its eyes. I feel like it's looking at me like I'm mentally challenged. It's just my imagination, it must be my imagination."

"Hahaha, I feel the same way. I also feel like it looks at me like I'm an idiot. Even though its dragon face is expressionless and its eyes are so calm, I feel inexplicably powerful and domineering. I feel insecure and extremely guilty!"

Jiang Chacha blatantly lied without even taking a deep breath: "The Black Dragon Clan's young dragon has a minor problem. Commander Chongming asked me to help take care of it. After the minor problem is treated, the treatment fee is one hundred million!"

Upon hearing about the large sum of money, Cheng Xiaoting and Huang Dazhuang were extremely excited: "Damn, Sister Cha, treating one is the same as treating another. You should take on more cases, like 10 or 8, and earn 1 billion or 800 million. Then you can treat us to a life of luxury!"

"Yes, yes, we are all your loyal lackeys. Next time there is such a good thing, call us and we will help you take care of the baby."

"Haha, don't you guys feel a bit cold around here?"

"Really? No!"

Jiang Chacha sensed it and waved to them.

They gathered around.

Jiang Chacha whispered to them, "Classmates, we're on a mission. Be serious. This mission is to make money and catch the mole."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Xiaoting and the others were shocked and surprised for a second, then immediately nodded hurriedly to her without saying a word to indicate that they understood.

Jiang Chacha gestured with her index finger to her lips, indicating to them: "Alright, remember, we trust each other, there are only 8 of us!"

Cheng Xiaoting and the others nodded emphatically, clenched their fists and pounded their chests to show they understood, then quickly dispersed and returned to their rooms.

Jiang Chacha also brought Chongming back to the room.

Chongming jumped off her shoulder: "You take the cubs and rest first. It will take about 15 hours to jump from the capital star system to the spirit mine star in the Taicang cavern!"

Jiang Chacha retorted, "Aren't you going to rest?"

Chongming replied, "I'll send a message to Zhonglihe and tell him to come to Lingkuang Star. He has a lot of private assets; we can take advantage of him!"