Mimi Li's expression was a little sluggish: "Uncle, don't you want to... kill people and silence them..."

The earth is in a greenhouse, isolated from the main body of the galaxy. Unless he can forcibly tear open the space-time bubble and send a dark star fleet there in advance, forcing the establishment of a community with a shared future for mankind on earth earlier.

Mimili crossed her arms and thought carefully.

"That sounds interesting."

Even though I say so, deep down in my heart I still can't let go of this emotion.

"Tsk," Yang Ming muttered, "It is obviously impossible to help my hometown complete the civilization upgrade within a few years. They still have more than 200 political systems."

"But boss, based on the information he told me, I made some deductions.

But in the past two months, the emperor suddenly changed his temper. Not only did he extend his hand to the boundaries of the legal constraints on imperial power, he even set some new rules.

His only job is to deal with some big things that don't happen for half a year.

"One planet? More than two hundred political systems?"

"Second, I can provide you with ports and small and medium-sized battleship groups to strengthen your strength; of course, you have to purchase them through normal channels and give you a cost price.

Mimili couldn't help but puff up her lips.

In fact, isn’t it the same for the Milky Way?

Lu smiled and said: "Then, if there is a powerful force in the empire camp, will this force appear in the game?"

"One is, what is the meaning of the existence of the forerunners."

Mimili wondered:

"Let's go back to the empire," Yang Ming patted his thigh, "I will take you to play for a few more days, and then we will start laying out the emperor star."

The atmosphere in the hall gradually became depressing, and the maids did not dare to breathe. There was only a slight sound made by dozens of suspended balls that were like ornaments rotating around.

"First, I will give you some serious identity.

The old emperor suddenly kicked over the desk in front of him.

Yang Ming murmured: "It should be possible, and it will be corrected to a certain extent?"

"Boss, is this matter..."

"I talked a lot with the guy No. 4 this time, and I found that his development path is quite interesting. He accumulates industries through gangs, uses the weaknesses of human nature to infiltrate politicians, wanders in the black area, accumulates power and then launders his name. This can be done quickly.

Status promotion.

"The biggest problem of my home planet is that it cannot devote all its resources to this civilization assessment.

Lu raised his glasses:

The officials on both sides lowered their heads and did not move even an inch.

"And this may not necessarily be impossible to negotiate with them. After all, the value of a greenhouse civilization to them is not too high.

The easiest job in the galaxy is this.

"Uncle, just be busy with your business. I can help you too."

For example, the recently promulgated decree requires criminals to kneel down when summoned.

"The same goes for us. We haven't shared a lot of information with him," Yang Ming said. "Now that he is under our control, we can just ask more questions later. The problem now is that my home planet is not competitive enough."

She said softly: "Then I will listen to you, Uncle Hanton."

Mimili's eyes were shining brightly:

"Compared to the kind of pirate work that requires a month of preparation and two galaxies of happiness, I prefer the life here, uncle.

"Oh, accidentally touching the barrier of the space-time bubble is really a troublesome thing."

No matter how civilization develops, as long as the underlying logic of social operation is similar and inherited from the values ​​and social outlook of the Fayan people, then everyone will be bound by this fetter.

"Let go, I want to build a powerful force."

…

"Lu, help me keep an eye on the news from the Emperor Star. We will find the right opportunity and must go to the Emperor Star to try to see if we can quickly gain power and resources through the old emperor's expanded desire for control."

Yang Ming said: "Yes, but it's very different from the real place. It's just a ruin containing some ancient technology, as well as some precious alloys... huh?"

The old emperor's smile gradually faded.

Mimi Li sneered, shrugged slightly, and looked at Yang Ming with a more appreciative look.

"Little girl, those who know the current affairs are heroes," Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, "I can't give you too much attention when it comes to business matters."

Mimi Li leaned against the sofa where Yang Ming was sitting. There was clearly room for ten people next to her, but she had to squeeze in to this spot.

Yang Ming held his knees and sat back on the sofa.

Lu said softly: "Boss, why don't you relax first and wait until the anxiety subsides before you think about this problem."

Yang Ming rubbed his hair randomly a few times and sighed:

"Even game tickets, that is, basic game equipment, if they cannot be promoted uniformly, the entire planet combined will only be able to purchase a few hundred million units at most. Half of the population cannot afford them. They just want to make themselves and their families live a good life.

It’s already very difficult.”

His Majesty the Emperor's slender fingertips gently tickled his nose.

The old emperor began to participate in political affairs.

Lu sighed: "Only when all humans on the home planet unite can they form basic cohesion and competitiveness. This is indeed a big problem."

Several maids lowered their heads and moved forward, cleaning up the mess on the ground.

"You, yes, just you, come here."

A maid obeyed the order and bowed her head forward, walked to the emperor's side, leaned forward at the emperor's signal, and allowed the emperor's palm to grasp her chest tightly and ravage her, she gritted her teeth and did not moan in pain.

The emperor closed his eyes and rested, thinking about something.
Chapter completed!