Chapter 388 Getting what you want

Author: Back to business

Chapter 388 Getting what you want

Neither the Empire nor the New Federation actually knew what Yang Ming had done.

After the reformer exchange meeting, the propaganda agencies of both countries had their own opinions.

Imperial Propaganda Department:

The White Ghost severely humiliated some of the weak warriors of the New Federation. While winning honor for the empire, it also demonstrated the vulnerability of the New Federation beneath its hypocritical exterior.

'The New Federation is just a little kid in the Milky Way. How powerful is it to bark in front of our great empire?'

New Federal Propaganda Department:

White Ghost had a friendly discussion with the federal soldiers, and the two sides conducted a very professional exchange of tactics. This exchange reflected the indomitable spirit of the new federal soldiers. Although we faced such a powerful enemy, we can still unite and fight against the enemy.

In hope comes true dawn and victory.

'Victory will ultimately belong to democracy.'

In Empire Social Network:

The white ghost stood among the wailing crowd on the ground, lowering his head and murmuring.

'Only under the oppression of the imperial power of the empire can the true ideas of democracy and freedom be produced. Only by the flourishing of ideas can this ancient empire gain true and eternal vitality.'

Triple win.

After discovering this widely circulated short film, the imperial official issued an emergency declaration, classifying the short film as a dangerous 'enemy propaganda film' and a 'conspiracy tool' made using synthetic technology, and imposed a permanent ban on the entire network.

But this short film has spread far and wide.

Driven by the law, it will continue to be active in the corners of the network within the empire.

There was no other way. The ideological propaganda methods that Yang Ming could think of could only be accomplished by taking advantage of the opportunity in the New Federation. He himself was far from being able to directly stand up and shout, "The empire is dead, and new power must be established."

The food must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step.

The reaction of the hundreds of billions of people in the empire to this matter is the most important issue for Yang Ming.

The empire's problems have already arisen and have been squeezed by powerful powers for tens of thousands of years. No one can say when this supernova will explode.

After the discussion meeting, the Imperial Investigation Team held a small celebration party.

Just as Yang Ming thought, no one in the official empire paid attention to what he said - it has been completely characterized as a propaganda method maliciously edited by the New Federation.

What everyone is paying attention to is that the White Phantom used this discussion to keep a distance from the New Federation and promote the empire's force.

The emperor was fond of martial arts, and this celebration was also a joyful one.

After this incident, the investigation team's attention returned to the second meeting to be held tomorrow morning.

After the last missile attack, the dozen or so deputy directors of the investigation team were a little scared.

They are really afraid of being blown up by a missile here.

This time, the New Federation sent a plan for discussion tomorrow in advance.

This plan is completely consistent with the legal analysis. The New Federation wants White Phantom to conduct patent investigations independently and allow White Phantom to conduct cutting-edge technologies related to related omni-machine technologies of the New Federation in a way that "does not harm the national security of the New Federation."

The Imperial Investigation Team discussed this plan carefully and reported to the big guys behind each.

Obviously, the empire also had some hesitation.

Although allowing this investigation team to continue to stay in Minte City can delay time, it does not have much political or propaganda significance. On the contrary, it may easily increase some hidden dangers.

Letting White Ghost investigate alone can make a big fuss for the empire's internal and external propaganda, which can be regarded as a compromise plan.

In the middle of the night, Yang Ming received an order from the Imperial Palace. After a long absence, the old emperor finally gave Yang Ming an order in person.

'Just visit, don't talk.'

Boss Yang certainly understands the meaning of this instruction.

All explanations for this investigation will have to wait until the investigation team returns to the empire before being announced to the public.

Everything was ready, and the second meeting arrived as scheduled.

What surprised Yang Ming was that, for some unknown reason, Congressman Allison did not show up this time.

Because both parties have established a basic tacit understanding, this negotiation has become much smoother.

After some serious bargaining, the New Federation proposed this compromise plan. After half an hour of discussion, the Imperial Investigation Team 'reluctantly' agreed that their team leader, White Ghost, would enter the New Federation's national patent alone.

Bureau's database to conduct this investigation.

The focus of the audience was once again on Yang Ming.

Just when Boss Yang thought they were about to change scenes, an unexpected surprise suddenly came.

New Federation came up with a set of virtual equipment.

"Mr. Ghost, out of respect for you and the maintenance of our national security, we can only allow you to conduct this patent tour through virtual access."

Yang Ming immediately frowned, looked at each other a few times with the imperial officials, and started communicating again.

However, the actual situation was that Yang Ming was almost overjoyed deep in his heart.

What does it mean when someone hands you a pillow when you want to sleep?

These New Federation officials are really so smart. Isn't it clear that they want to help his Dark Star?

Yang Ming's spy tool simulated his own hair. He originally thought that as long as he had a chance to access the internal network of the new Federal Patent Office, or even appear within a few kilometers of the other party's computer room, he could put a few strands of hair into his hands.

By 'throwing' the hair out, they have the ability to reach the other party's server.

For example, each server needs a power supply, and they can add a physical port to these servers by attaching it to the power supply circuit.

However, the "Eighteen Hair Pulling Postures" that Yang Ming had previously conceived were completely useless.

The New Federation sent a virtual helmet, which was directly connected to the database of the patent office.

After Yang Ming put on the helmet, those few hairs directly simulated the material of the helmet itself and penetrated into the internal structure of the helmet.

Almost like a 'pop', Lu invaded the patent library linked to this helmet.

Although it is only a small 'sub-database' of the New Federal National Patent Office, Lu has also gained a lot, and can continue to gradually encroach on other servers through subsequent means.

The moment Yang Ming put on his helmet, his trip to the New Federation was considered complete.

However, the play still has to be finished.

Yang Ming's consciousness was connected to the virtual scene, and he appeared outside the "National Patent Office" building of the New Federation, and met Allison again, who had been waiting for a long time.

"I knew we would meet again."

Yang Ming took the initiative and stretched out his right hand.

Allison shook his head with a smile and said slowly: "I am your commentator today. Our communication here is completely confidential."

"Can we talk now?"

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Allison pondered for a few times and then said slowly: "I don't know what I can talk to you about. Although there is no competition between us, our civilization and the camp we are in are all competition."

"Yes, Allison."

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows and began to pass some documents. He glanced at them as a routine and then threw them aside without interest.

He couldn't understand it either.

These data involve all aspects of various high-precision technologies.

The current education situation in the Milky Way is that only a professional engineer over sixty years old can carry out extremely limited innovations in high-precision fields. The previous fifty years have been spent on accumulating existing knowledge.

This is also a manifestation of the [original gene lock] restricting the progress of human civilization in the galaxy.

Allison smiled and said: "How did you do it? I'm curious."

"Huh?" Yang Ming said calmly, "You were actually right before. My home planet is very weak, and we are a space-time bubble that accidentally touched it."

"Wow," Allison smiled brightly, "My home planet already has a level 2 civilization, has fully mastered planetary energy and free navigation within the star system, and achieved full control in the first trial.

Government synchronization.”

Yang Ming glanced at him: "If you keep talking, even if you win, I can still kill you."

Allison's smile froze instantly.

Yang Ming snorted: "I am not hostile to you because you are still valuable to me. I will put more pressure on you in the future, just to achieve one goal."

Allison frowned and said: "You want to use your influence in the galaxy to threaten the other four, so that when we report to the home star, we will indicate that we will not engage in civilized competition with your home star?"

"It's not a bad idea to go from four to two," Yang Ming said calmly.

Five into three is a 60% probability;

Four into two is a 50% probability.

This coming and going is a lost opportunity for the other four greenhouse civilizations.
To be continued...