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Chapter 420 Refusal(2/2)

Atero nodded quickly and slapped himself in the mouth. The two chatted for a while, and then hung up the communication.

Immediately afterwards, Prince Kinov, an elder from the Presbytery, and the supreme commander of the military...

More than a dozen imperial dignitaries sent correspondence requests to Yang Ming.

Most of the people were trying to 'sell Yang Ming a favor', reminding Yang Ming that there were many people who wanted to throw dirty water at White Ghost. Yang Ming also greeted them politely and thanked them for their concern for him.

It's just political entertainment.

When Yang Ming felt that the conversation was almost over and that he had appeared frequently enough, he asked Lu to cut off the Dongfeng's communication device.

Opening the Internet access terminal and looking for a mainstream portal in the empire, Yang Ming briefly browsed the information above, and a sneer appeared on his lips involuntarily.

The public opinion situation is much worse than Artero and others said.

The anti-White Ghost forces within the empire have reached a certain tacit understanding with disgusting agencies like the New Federation CIA, and are desperately promoting the saying that 'the Queen is here to find the White Ghost'.

Portals like the Empire only accept money, and they will side with whoever gives you money;

As a result, the spontaneous public opinion counterattack by the people of the empire was unable to form an effective linkage at all, and the post disappeared within a second.

Bad news: Anti-White Specter is officially established.

The good news: he has gained enough fame and popular support in the empire to ignore these organizations.

Are these the only people the navy will hire?

Lu's side has brought eight million Dark Star mechanical thinking bodies, and has begun to fight on the Internet within and outside the empire, focusing on three points - [White Ghost contributes technology for free], [White Ghost is sent by a high-dimensional civilization

Save humanity], [The Great Queen has attacked the empire several times in history].

As long as the propaganda money of the CIA and the imperial nobles is spent, the direction of public opinion will be reversed immediately.

According to Lu's statistics and model calculations, more than half of the people in the empire are now his navy.

Yang Ming doesn't have to do anything now. He just needs to return to Saka and wait quietly for the correspondence between His Majesty the Emperor and Director Ino.

‘We should find a way to return to Dark Star and take a walk.’

Boss Yang thought carefully.

By the way, one more thing.

Forerunner No. 5, the greenhouse civilization individual that gave even the Faya people some headaches, was still waiting for him to ‘encourage’ him.

As per the old rules, Lu has already carried out remote monitoring, and several Terminators are already in place, ready to kill or capture the opponent at any time.

Of course, considering that Boss Yang will have to deal with the opponent openly and openly in the future, it is best for the Terminator not to take action, otherwise it will leave some clues and easily be suspected.

Keep a steady hand.

Now that the Queen has been defeated, and the situation of Li and Levi Sherman is unknown, it is best to be on the safe side in everything.

At the same time, the ship had returned to the giant scientific research ship near the Dark Star III base.



"Is it better to be three years old or five years old?"

A pretty little girl, wearing a fluffy princess dress, stood in front of the mirror and fell into deep thought.

Little Whistle, reborn and undeveloped version.

Forcibly stimulating his own potential and turning into that biological mecha put a heavy load on Whistle.

But Boss Yang did not monopolize the strange biological energy he obtained when the Imperial Armada strangled the insect swarm. Through the energy transmission function of his wrist, he reversely "full of electricity" for Whispering.

For this reason, Posuo was a little touched and decided to use the "baby and mother" joke less often to tease Boss Yang in the future.

But the fact that she is the owner of the ancestor's genes cannot be easily erased.

The robot on the side brought a bunch of toys that Wu Sao had collected before, but Wu Sao asked: "Where is the clone?"

Lu's voice came: "It's about half a month before you can leave the incubator. What's wrong?"

"The baby is in pain," Whispering whispered. "When Hera died, the baby was very sad. If this clone can speed up her development, let her grow up faster."

"this……"

Lu was a little embarrassed: "The order given by the boss is to let this clone grow normally and give her a life she can choose on her own."

"is that so?"

Whistle pinched her chin and thought carefully:

"Then will she inherit Hera's memory?"

"No," Ritsu sighed, "That memory is full of pain and distortion. Hera has deleted all the memory files, although I can restore them."

"Okay," Whisper said, "none of this has anything to do with me... Just put these toys here. There shouldn't be too much insect pests later, and I can grow up slowly."

Lu smiled and said: "It should be so, but our enemies seem to be more difficult."

"That has nothing to do with me anymore," Posha turned to stare at Lu, "Will you always stay with him?"

"Yes," Lu gently nodded, "I am an extension of his thinking, a simulated brain circuit based on his brain. To a certain extent, I am him. Of course, I am his assistant, follower, and admirer.

, relatives and friends.”

"Then if one day he enters the high-dimensional world as an ancient god warrior, what about you?"

Lu smiled and said: "Ascension to the dimension is not just a way, I will never stop following his steps."

"Is this the meaning of your life?"

"No, this is the meaning of my existence. The civilization that created me has written such a paragraph in my core."

"What?"

Lu said softly:

"If there is no natural life civilization, no matter how powerful the mechanical civilization is, it will eventually collapse.

"Civilization is born by chance. The underlying logic of mechanical civilization is to eliminate chance, ultimately make all probabilities controllable, and allow the universe to eventually return to a balanced and stable state.

"A uniform universe is a dead universe. When the positive and negative completely cancel each other out, everything will return to nothingness and lose the meaning of existence."

Whispering blinked: "Buy me some new toys."

"Of course," Lu said with a smile, "your salary is quite good... The boss has something to do, I'll go over and do some work and I'll be back soon."

Whispering waved his hand.

The robot switched modes on its own, and a specialized mechanical thinking body immediately took over the body, continuing to provide attentive services to Dark Star's important combat forces.



"Boss, the emperor sent a communication request!"

"So fast?"

Yang Ming sat up from the sofa.

The old emperor was too impatient. He thought it would take half a month to receive this 'call', but unexpectedly, it only took half an hour.

Now the third uncle’s nephew comes into play?

Yang Ming frowned slightly and said calmly: "Don't answer it yet, let him dry for a few days, get me some artificial plasma, and take two photos of my chest bleeding and send them over."

"air!"

Ritsu was a little uneasy: "Boss, is this appropriate? Although the old emperor is only in charge of everything in the empire on the surface, he also has certain influence and voice among the Sherman family's elite power faction."

"What are you afraid of?"

Yang Ming stretched and stood up, calmly walked to the medical cabin not far away, and said domineeringly: "Let him come back to me in three days!"

law:……

Yang Ming turned his head a little guilty and reminded: "Remember to polish your sentences and say them in the tone of my assistant. Don't send my exact words."

Lu also couldn't help but laugh a little.
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