The whole universe thinks I am an exiled useless prince, but in fact I am secretly building a Star Destroyer on a junk planet.
They don't know that on the surface, I am as stable as an old dog and tolerate my growth, but secretly I take out the blueprints of a god-level civilization and believe that "technological difference means invincibility"!
There is also a money-crazed boss lady who is scheming against my little treasury every day. She shouts "Brothers will settle the accounts clearly" and turns around to help me with the logistics of bankrupting my fortune.
A technical geek and a business genius.
"You are responsible for making money to support your family, and I am responsible for opening up new territories with technology."
Don't mess with technical geeks, my patience is only to prepare a grand dimensionality reduction attack for the enemy!
