"Mingming has clearly exceeded that standard line, but he is still struggling to seek greater power in the dangerous political environment of the empire.

"Even though he has the personal strength to easily assassinate various political figures, he still has to bow his head to the corrupt royal family and nobles.

"Logically, all you need is two things.

"The first is to give our home planet a better living environment, but we all know that this is impossible. Greenhouse civilization will be quickly assimilated by interstellar civilization, and the size difference between the two sides is huge.

“The second is that you want to establish your own influence and reversely influence the future game process by building a powerful alliance of forces.

"No matter which point you start from, you can come to the conclusion that you have no confidence in the strength of your home planet."

Yang Ming:……

Mud, this guy is not easy to deal with either!

"You're right," Yang Ming shrugged, "They are indeed very weak, so weak that even the Faya people advised me to give up on them."

"Then why not give up?"

"I can't represent my planet, I can only represent myself, so I have no right to give up their hope of survival," Yang Ming's eyes were very sincere, "I can protect my home and ideals at all costs for this goal.

."

Papaloka took a deep breath of the e-cigarette and said slowly: "Don't you think this is hypocritical?"

"Everyone has different definitions of kindness and hypocrisy," Yang Ming said. "I just feel that this is what I should do."

"What to do?"

Papaloka seemed to have heard some funny joke, and suddenly lowered his head and laughed, and then he laughed uncontrollably, until tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"You are indeed a cute guy, haha!

"Only young people like you, who are pure in heart and have ideals, can be easily deceived by the rhetoric of those guys.

"Why should you do this? Oh, forgive my gaffe, this is really the biggest joke I have ever heard."

Yang Ming frowned and said, "I don't think there's anything funny about this."

"Of course, um, I'll bear with you for a while."

Papaloka put out the e-cigarette and asked briskly:

"You say this is what you should do, does that mean you agree with the following three views?

"First, the Faya people have absolute control over our respective hometowns.

"Second, your hometown is just a life cage with no right to independent existence.

"Third, all possibilities exist in the Faya people's project feasibility deduction array, and your hometown has lost its uniqueness to a certain extent."

Yang Ming leaned back slightly and stared into the lady's eyes.

He asked: "Isn't it? Besides, you are secretly changing the concept."

The other party asked back: "Is that so?"

Yang Ming said: "Didn't our hometown originally originate from the seeds planted by the Faya people?"

Papaloka hummed: "Do creators have the right to kill their creations at will?"

Yang Ming said quickly:

"If you look at it from the perspective of the creators, they must be trying their best to deny this power. From the perspective of the creators, they think they have this power.

"This is a difference in stance, just like humans trying to eliminate out-of-control artificial intelligence.

"After the birth of artificial intelligence civilization, we go to extinguish the fire of this civilization. It is no problem for us as humans, but for the civilization of artificial intelligence, this is a sin committed by humans."

"So?" Papaloka asked, "Can your artificial intelligence be able to smoothly integrate into the human world? Creations will always be just creations, and if this creation doesn't even dare to resist, then the civilization in which this creation is located will

There is no hope at all, let alone those words that make people sick when they hear them... Possibilities, damn possibilities!"

The more she talked, the more excited she became, and she sprayed Yang Ming in the face.

Yang Ming frowned and touched his cheek, then shook his head slightly and said slowly: "I agree with part of your point of view."

"uh-huh?"

"But under the current circumstances, we have no way to fundamentally solve this problem."

Yang Ming said coldly:

"I just used humans and artificial intelligence as examples. The relationship between Fayians and us, humans and artificial intelligence, is fundamentally different.

"We are the predecessor civilization of the Fayan people, and we have the same origins as the Fayan people.

"We are essentially equal beings.

"Of course, I don't think that the Faya people's wanton behavior towards my hometown is reasonable. Our destiny should not be dictated, but should be controlled by ourselves.

"What then? Number five? What then?

"After these slogans are shouted and these concepts are clarified, we have become saints, and we can stand on the moral high ground and point fingers at others.

"Does this rhetoric make sense?"

Yang Ming sneered and shook his head.

Papaloka said calmly: "Thought is the foundation of everything. Only when the mind is awakened can civilization progress."

"Believe me, I can tell you a truth ten thousand times more profound than your words."

Yang Ming said calmly:

"But now, we must recognize the facts.

"The fact is that if they want to destroy us, they can destroy us at will. If they want us to disappear in the Milky Way, they can make us disappear in the Milky Way. Our home star is even just their petri dish.

"We should find a way to become equal to them first, master the same technology, and then change everything, and then spread our love to an unknown number of greenhouse civilizations. What do you think?

"But now, all we want to think about is this project.

"Faya's game!

"We must use the rules as much as possible to keep our home planet alive, so that we can have the opportunity to let our descendants, the successors of our spiritual world, change this rule in the more distant future."

"Heh," Ms. Papalocka sneered, "That sounds nice, but this is just a compromise."

"Is this how you fight?" Yang Ming asked with a frown.

"I'm not resisting these things," Papaloka said calmly, "I'm just tired of these things. If the Fayas ask you to kill me, you can do it."

"Come back with me," Yang Ming said impatiently, "I will arrange what you need to do for you."

Papaloka said coldly: "Unless I die here, you take my body back."

"Do you think I don't dare?"

Yang Ming stared at Papaloka, his eyes cold and his expression a little scary:

"If I kill you here, the politicians in this country will not make things difficult for me.

"I might even say you are a spy for the bugs.

"I'm actually very annoyed by people like you. When you suffer a little setback, you start to become self-deprecating. You're dissatisfied with reality and don't want to change it. You just scold them from the sidelines.

“A true idealist is one who moves firmly towards his ideals. Even if his ideals are shattered and he is damaged, he will do everything he can to create his own utopia.

“From the time I came into contact with Faya until now, I have only one idea.

"To save people, I want to save my family, I want to save my hometown! I want to save the civilization that cultivated my consciousness!

"Even if the price you pay for this is that I will be the dog legion of the Faya people!

"What about you? You are just a false idealist. You are worse than a hypocrite. If you want to resist Faya, then go ahead and do it! What have you done?

"You are decadent, you are waiting for death, you are like a maggot.

"You are using an argument of self-satisfaction and self-deception to avoid difficulties, and talk without thinking about the actual situation. Then you say in self-pity that the world does not understand me at all, and it is the world that is wrong."

boom!

Papaloka slammed his fist on the table, stood up and glared at Yang Ming.

Yang Ming sneered: "Look, I'm still in a hurry."

"They don't deserve it."

Papaloka squeezed out this sentence between his teeth, then lowered his head and exhaled, sat back slowly, and lit up the e-cigarette again.

"You can kill me now. You have to kill me twice before you can replace the Forerunner. I won't answer any more questions from you. We are two different people and there is nothing to talk about."

Yang Ming fell into silence.

This guy seems to know a lot about Faya's game.
Chapter completed!