The news that [White Ghost was seriously overdrawn and seriously injured and must rest] soon spread throughout the empire.
In fact, it’s not just within the empire;
Throughout the galaxy, except for the New Federation and its allies who deliberately suppressed the news of 'how the Great Queen was defeated', the news networks of most political systems are circulating the 'Emperor Star Super Large Mecha' and the 'White Ghost Front'
News related to "Shake the Queen Hard".
The power of the empire is periodically imprinted on the memory of human civilization in the galaxy.
According to the analysis of the law, network information in the entire galaxy should be cleaned regularly.
——The Imperial Star Mecha is such a powerful ultimate weapon. It must have been used several times in history, but before it was pulled out this time to deal with the Queen who was about to ascend to another dimension, the online world of the Milky Way could not find anything about the 'Empire Super Large Machine'
A' any message, this is extremely abnormal.
Of course, this has nothing to do with Yang Ming. What he has to do now is to avoid the limelight.
After the insect wave passes, human civilization in the galaxy will inevitably enter a stage of recuperation.
Those national governments that have not suffered from insect disasters will seize the opportunity to become bigger and stronger; those that are more severely affected need to find ways to protect themselves.
The worst things were those political systems that were directly destroyed. Afterwards, there were about sixteen small countries and three medium-sized countries that were the first stars and important economic stars. Not only were the political systems gone, but the people were also gone. Only those who had fled to powerful countries in advance were left.
The rich class in the safe zone.
This is the second disaster.
On the way back to Sakaar, Yang Ming could not be idle, as communication requests kept coming.
The first person to call was Revell.
When Revell's bust appeared in front of Yang Ming's eyes, Lu had already listed Revell's performance in the insect wave in a simple table and provided his boss with some 'modifying words'.
"You're great, Revel."
Yang Ming said seriously:
"You were born into a noble family, but you did not degenerate yourself. When faced with the insect wave, you were able to calmly handle matters, encourage the affected people, and effectively mobilize the army to support disaster relief.
"We are comrades-in-arms, Revell. If you are free next time, come to Saka for a drink. We will have plenty of time to chat about topics that have nothing to do with politics."
Revell's cheeks were slightly red, he wanted to smile but wanted to keep a serious expression, like a primary school student who was praised by the teacher.
He cleared his throat: "I actually didn't do anything... Are you feeling well?"
"Of course," Yang Ming said with a smile, "I just lost my strength before. I recorded a video while I was pale and announced my temporary retirement. This time, my personal role in the insect wave was too outstanding, even if I have high-dimensional
The talisman of civilization also needs to pay attention to its political impact."
"Yes, you are very thoughtful. I was worried about this before."
Revell said seriously: "If there is anything I can do for you, please give me an order."
"We are friends, Revell," Yang Ming winked.
Revell chuckled: "Yes, we are friends!"
"Okay, our Deputy Director Atero is calling. I'll see you back at Saka. I want to have a good chat with this guy."
"Okay, okay, I'll hang up now. I wish you good health!"
Revell gave an imperial military salute.
Yang Ming nodded with a smile, raised an eyebrow at Revell, calmly hung up the call, and connected to the next call.
Lu reminded from the side: "Boss, Prince Kinov also sent a communication invitation."
"Let him wait," Yang Ming said calmly, "Atero is my close comrade-in-arms, and his third uncle's influence is much better than that of Prince Kinov... By the way, where did Atero hide before?"
Communication has been established, and Ritsu can only place text under Artero's bust.
[Atro hid in the Emperor Star at first. Later, the Emperor Star received the order for secret preparations, so he boarded the Emperor Star with His Majesty the Emperor, taking advantage of the Emperor's security treatment throughout the process. 】
Yang Ming:……
If we want to talk about greed for life and fear of death, we still have to look at the deputy director of the Military Intelligence Bureau.
"Hey! Hanton!"
Artero sighed in an exaggerated tone:
"You are really! You are really too powerful. You are the most powerful hero in the history of the empire. What is even more valuable is that you can always stand firmly on the stand of the people and the stand of the empire... Oh,
Oh my God! Why is my language reserve so poor!"
Yang Ming smiled and said, "I'm just doing my job. Everything the Faya people give me has been priced in my future."
"I read the intelligence analysis," Atero said seriously, "Our scientific research team concluded that the Great Queen had a chance to escape at that time, and then became a powerful enemy of the empire in the future. The Zerg in high-dimensional space have already taken action. They are the Great Queen.
The insect tunnel was opened, and it was you and the female war goddess, oh sorry, Valkyrie Miss Wusao, who sniped at the big queen, allowing the Emperor Star Mecha to hit it with one hit."
Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You are right, but the Faya people should have also taken action at that time to prevent the movements of the high-dimensional insect swarm. By the way, I have exclusive information here that I can share with the Military Intelligence Agency
."
"What information?"
"The Queen is probably not dead," Yang Ming said seriously, "However, since she lost her body, she no longer has the ability to threaten the empire again. Her thinking body has returned to the high-dimensional space."
"oh?"
Artro nodded slowly: "Then this is no different from the death of the Queen, right?"
"You can say that."
"The Queen is dead," Artero said with a smile. "The high-dimensional world is full of unknowns to us, and from the current point of view, our civilization cannot enter the high-dimensional world, so all this is meaningless.
.Let everyone celebrate and cheer, for the Empire’s victory over evil, for humanity’s victory over the swarm, and for you, the Empire’s hero.”
Yang Ming laughed and said nothing more.
Artero, however, calmed down his expression and said seriously: "I am contacting you in a hurry. I also have some news to tell you."
"What?"
"The empire is in a bit of a dilemma right now. It doesn't know how to reward you."
Artero sighed slowly:
"It stands to reason that for your achievements, even a reward for a king with a different surname is not an exaggeration, but there is no such precedent in the empire.
"Someone in the Council of Elders proposed to give you the title of direct hereditary duke, but it was rejected because there were too many nobles in the empire and the empire's current policy of reducing the number of nobles.
“So, the current situation is very embarrassing.
"His Majesty the Emperor has not yet spoken, and we don't know which direction things will develop.
"Also, I noticed that a group of great nobles and some elders of the Presbytery have begun to create some public opinions that are not conducive to you, such as the most classic rhetoric - the queen came here for you, and the empire came because of you.
Under attack."
Yang Ming leaned back, crossed his arms, and said with a smile: "Are they looking for death?"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry," Atero said, "That's the problem. They pointed out that there is no way to prove that the Queen originally targeted the Empire, and there is no way to prove that the Queen did not attack the Empire for you."
"Then?"
"They are proposing to do... a balancing act."
"That's awesome," Yang Ming curled his lips, then smiled, "Atro, how about you do me a favor?"
Artero said sternly: "Are I giving you the list of elders and nobles? Yes, I will pass it on to you right away."
"No, they are of no use," Yang Ming said angrily, "It's just His Majesty the Emperor's words. Some people say the right thing, and some people say the opposite. It's just for the sake of His Majesty the Emperor and Sherman.
There is no room for advancement and retreat for the family, and it does no good to me to target these guys."
"Uh, what do you want to do?"
"Send a message for me," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Just say that I will consider quitting the military and political circles, resigning from all positions, rest in peace, and concentrate on preparing for the major event of upgrading the dimension and hunting down the queen.
This is the order given to me by the Phayas."
Artero was surprised: "Really?"
Yang Ming smiled and said nothing.
Atero immediately understood something and gave Yang Ming a thumbs up.
"This matter is on my shoulders. I will use all my connections to spread the news to the outside world."
"Thank you for your hard work," Yang Ming said slowly, "come to Saka Star for a drink when you have time."
"No problem, do you need me to bring you some beautiful models? Don't worry, I will be responsible for keeping it confidential."
"No, no, no," Yang Ming waved his hand, "Daphne can kill people."
"Oh, right."
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."