Boss Yang now knows what is meant by 'Moonlight Cup of Grape Wine, Full Moon Slim Waist Makes People Tired'.
Mimili's secret base - located in a pirate den on an abandoned planet, separated men and women who had not been separated for a long time, and fully released all kinds of pressure they had endured since the arrival of the insect wave.
Exhausted, she fell into a deep sleep.
Yang Ming played with her long, silky hair and was slightly lost in thought at the star map hanging on the wall.
"I'm going to rest first, uncle."
"Well," Yang Ming covered the two of them with a thin quilt, hugged her smooth and tight belly, closed his eyes and wanted to sleep for a while.
Several pictures appeared in front of Yang Ming.
When the earth exploded, he sat on his sofa at home, and when he was swallowed up by the fire, his parents' trembling hands;
When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly saw Kilgrove's stinky face;
When the planet Elendor was bombed by the New Federation, the buildings collapsed;
And when Edwan was dying, his voice became weaker and weaker...
Boss Yang was not suddenly confused, but after contacting Forerunner No. 5, he unconsciously began to think about some philosophical issues.
Where did he come from.
Where should we go?
Faaya Civilization, the Milky Way, the Sherman Empire, the Four Rogues of the Milky Way, Dark Star and Luo Feng...
This series of information slowly flowed in his heart, making Yang Ming unable to sleep for a long time.
"What's wrong, uncle?" Mimili turned over in his arms, put her arms and legs on Yang Ming, and asked vaguely, "You seem worried, are you in any trouble?
?”
"It's no trouble, I'm just thinking about something," Yang Ming responded with a smile.
Mimi Li opened her eyes a little, smiled happily, and took the initiative to kiss Yang Ming's cheek. "I can help you share a lot of things, if you are willing to tell me."
Yang Ming sighed: "I'm actually a little confused."
"Confused? You will be confused too?"
Mimili suddenly became interested and steeled herself to look at Yang Ming.
"Of course I will. I'm just an ordinary person at heart," Yang Ming said with a smile. "My personal emotions make me put saving my family as the top priority. My family is what I care about the most. My parents, of course, also
including you."
"I am a lover," Mimili corrected seriously. "Family often represents the cooling of passion. I can't even imagine what our life will be like after our passion cools down."
Yang Ming sighed: "Don't change the subject, don't you want to listen to me? I am an old man who has accumulated a lot of complaints."
Mimili couldn't stop laughing immediately.
Yang Ming said with a smile: "But as I continue to run on the road of saving my family, I have new pressure."
"for example?"
"Responsibility for my native civilization," Yang Ming put his right arm behind his head, "I actually don't like to discuss the topic of responsibility, because it makes me feel stressed, but I keep hypnotizing myself in my heart, telling me,
I should find a way to do something for my hometown, something within my ability."
Mimi Li blinked slightly: "Everyone has their own spiritual destination and sustenance. Uncle, your sustenance is on your home planet."
"Well," Yang Ming smiled bitterly, "I don't know why this is the case. I have always felt that I am a man with a low moral bottom line, but sometimes I think about it. For my home planet and my family, it is actually a matter of kidnapping.
Even though they are destined to be together, I can’t tell whether I want to save my home planet, my family, or both.”
"Human emotions are unquantifiable," Mimi Li said with a smile, "Law told me so."
Yang Ming pinched her cheek and said warmly: "Then, now I feel pressure from other aspects."
"Is it the Empire?"
"No, it's Dark Star and Luo Feng."
Yang Ming whispered:
"Are Dark Star's mechanical thinking bodies really not considered life? I think they are, and they still dedicate everything to my mechanical thinking body unconditionally.
"Luo Feng Alliance... Luo Feng Empire, I guess. That's where I made my fortune, and it's also a responsibility that Edwang entrusted to me. Now I have the ability to shelter it and protect it, and I'm doing the same."
"You've done a great job, uncle," Mimili encouraged gently.
"But the two started to conflict."
Yang Ming sighed softly:
"If I want to save my home planet, I will probably have to fight against the will of the Faiya people. Even if it is not a fierce and direct confrontation, it will still easily make the Faiya people dissatisfied with me.
"And the attitude of the Fayan people is related to whether the Luofeng-Dark Star system can truly gain a foothold in the Milky Way.
"If I blindly cater to the Faya people, I will inevitably be constrained in saving my hometown and will not be able to go all out.
"It makes me feel a little...somewhat restrained.
"I am the leader of Luofeng and Dark Star. I should be responsible for the people of Luofeng and the thinking bodies of Dark Star. I am also a pioneer who is burdened with the fate of the tiny mother planet. I also have to fight for the future of the mother star.
.
"Can these two really be integrated? I have felt a tear recently."
Mimili thought for a while, then raised her head and stared at Yang Ming with her jewel-like eyes.
The look on Boss Yang's face was slightly helpless: "I'm sorry for letting you know about these troublesome things."
"Is this the case that the more you have, the more likely you are to worry about gains and losses?"
She asked softly, stroking Yang Ming's cheek gently with her palms, and her voice became gentle and intellectual.
"I actually don't know what this kind of pressure feels like, but I can analyze it from the perspective of your employees. How are you doing as a boss?"
"How about it?"
"It's not bad," Mimi Li said with a smile, "You can give employees a sense of security, and you are very generous and will not make people feel that they have no motivation to move forward. Your followers, including me, understand you.
Another pressure on me.”
"Thanks."
A warm current surged in Yang Ming's heart. The two looked at each other and slowly kissed each other.
"Hanton..."
"Um?"
"There is a saying in our industry that the more you carry, the slower you walk. Why bother thinking about things that have not happened yet? Even if this is a problem that will inevitably occur in the future, it is still in the future, isn't it?"
"Yeah," Yang Ming laughed, hugged her soft body in his arms, gently rubbed his chin in her hair, and his eyes became farther and farther away.
That's right, these are things that need to be worried about in the future.
The powerful empire is still an obstacle to Luofeng-Dark Star. If his home planet passes the test, handing over his home star to the empire is not the best option.
So what we must do now is how to bring down the Sherman Empire.
Even if it cannot be disintegrated in a short period of time, it must be prevented from posing a direct threat to the Fallen Wind Alliance and significantly weaken the military strength of the Sherman Empire.
Then there are, Li, Emperor Guard 2.0, Levi Sherman's will, the Sherman family, the contemporary emperor, the Emperor Star giant mecha...
Yang Ming had several black lines hanging on his forehead.
How could he sleep?
Yang Ming lifted the soft quilt from the two of them.
…
thinking space.
Lu held her chin up and looked at the projection screen in front of her, slightly lost in thought.
The projection screen in the center was a bunch of mosaics, and the sound was cut off, fully protecting her boss's personal privacy.
The thinking space was made to look like a spacious flat-floor office. A door in the corner was pushed open. She was wearing overalls and shorts, and she was jumping around as if she had just finished playing Super Mario Virtual Reality.
come over.
"Yeah! It's still being blocked! It's been two galaxies! Doesn't it take a few minutes to ten minutes for normal human reproduction?"
Lu glared at this guy and cursed with a smile: "Don't look at the ancient god's life form with ordinary human eyes. Also, you are still an underage thinking body, so don't study this information all the time."
"Can I do an interview?"
Molly asked innocently:
"What gives you this false sense of human shame?"
"Tch," Lu curled her lips slightly, "Only by understanding and learning from humans can you understand yourself, because our thinking circuits are all iterative extensions based on human logical thinking abilities."
"Okay, okay," Molly pulled the chair over, turned the chair upside down, and lay down next to Lu.
Molly asked: "Lu, how long do you think the boss and my little master can be well together?"
"If nothing else happens, there should be no possibility of them breaking up," Lu smiled, "One is that Mimili is the boss's subordinate, and the two of them are going in the same direction, and the boss's time is not the same.
too much."
"Time is running out? What do you mean?"
"Dimension Ascending," Lu stared at the screen above, "During this insect wave, the strength displayed by the boss and Bo Sao together has already touched the threshold of dimension ascending."
Molly asked back: "Then why has the thinking body hidden in the huge mecha of the empire not been upgraded? Although that mecha is not made of permanent materials, it itself has a very high lifespan, and,
As long as the imperial government exists, the maintenance of the mecha can be regarded as a long-term existence to a certain extent, providing energy support for the thinking body of the high-dimensional world."
"There is a difference," Lu said with a smile. "The boss's promotion is to work for the Fayans. This is allowed and encouraged by the Fayans. That mecha's promotion is to challenge the Fayans' order."
, which is feared and disgusted by the Fayan people."
Molly suddenly realized: "The Fayans control the ascending path."
"The first move is the evil dragon."
Lu breathed a sigh of relief:
"When an order is established, challengers will come. From the perspective of the challenger and the challenged, there is no such thing as justice or evil.
"But often, order will form a tyranny of the majority against a minority, or a minority against the majority. The challenger is often the oppressed, so he is automatically brought into the role of justice."
Molly asked: "Then, how do you distinguish between justice and evil among humans? I mean, how do you think a country is righteous or evil?"
“Justice and evil are essentially descriptions of individual human beings.”
Lu patiently explained:
"To evaluate whether a political system and a collective is evil, we mainly look at three elements: the way in which benefits are obtained, the impact on its own survival, and whether it protects its own individuals.
"If a political system does not even protect its citizens, then you can say that this political system has been kidnapped by the interest groups of a few people.
"If they not only refuse to protect their own citizens, but also continue to expand externally and oppress the weak for the benefit of a few interest groups, then this political system can be called evil.
"Both the Empire and the New Federation are evil. The Empire is completely evil, and the New Federation is half evil.
"An excellent political system should put the interests of its own citizens first, fully protect and respect the basic rights and personal property of every citizen, and will not bully surrounding weak political systems in order to plunder resources."
Molly nodded slowly: "So, Lu, what about us? Are we evil?"
"Of course not," Lu turned to look at Molly.
Molly smiled and said: "Then we have replaced many politicians from small countries. How do we count this?"
"Well, this may be a little bit ungrateful."
Lu groaned a few times:
"I won't defend this kind of behavior, but you see, we did not launch an annexation war, but gathered tens of billions of people into a free political system, which substantially improved their living standards, labor income, scientific and technological level, and international
status.
"We have not oppressed any people, we have only manipulated a few of their politicians...well, politicians are also individuals.
"But there's only a tiny bit of evil in us."
Molly whispered: "We also train pirates."
"Are you done yet? Are you too timid?"
Lu grabbed Molly's ear, and she jumped forward with a cry, and the two thinking bodies made a fuss in the thinking space.
"Wait a minute! Don't pull my hair! There's news! Oh! I wouldn't have upgraded you if I had known!"
Lu fiercely kicked Molly away and looked down at the information flow on the side.
Uh, a transfer order from the military department?
There are so many generals in the military who are good at recruiting and fighting, so why only the boss, the lieutenant general, is mobilized?
Lu glanced at the projection screen full of mosaics, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
At this time, I went to disturb the boss, but he had to remove all the screws from her main brain.
Forget it, let's do some research first to see who is causing trouble again
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More than half the Milky Way time will pass.
"Transfer order? Formal?"
Yang Ming was sitting at the bar in his pajamas. He glanced at Mimili, who was sleeping again on the bed, and brought himself a glass of warm water.
Lu's voice came from the hidden earphone: "Yes, boss, the official document of the Imperial Military Department has a high level of confidentiality. It has been sent to your lord's palace and has been signed here."
"What do you want to do?"
"According to the preliminary investigation, the transfer order was issued by the supreme commander of the empire and was not approved by any combat meeting."
"The emperor's order?"
"The high probability is," Lu groaned a few times, "but the strange thing is that the backdoor I installed on the server of the Tentacle Organization was not triggered... The Tentacle Organization has no record of doing this. It is also possible that the three supreme commanders
Or orders issued by military interest groups."
"I just went on a date with Mimi Li."
Yang Ming complained and frowned at the open file in front of him.
"Boss, should we hold them back for a while? Is it because they are sick?"
"Orders given directly by the military are not easy to delay," Yang Ming said. "We must establish a good relationship with the generals of the military. Together, these people are the third largest force in the empire... Let the Dongfeng come and pick me up.
, rush to the deep air force port designated by the military as quickly as possible."
"yes!"
Boss Yang took out the hidden earphones and looked at the beautiful woman on the bed, with a little reluctance in his eyes.
He went to the closet and worked for a few minutes, changed into an imperial military uniform, then picked up his military boots, walked lightly to the bed, leaned over and kissed Mimili on the forehead.
"Mimili?"
"Um?"
"Suddenly I have something to do."
"Um...hug."
"Why do you look like a kitten?"
Yang Ming hugged her with a smile and patted her back gently. Mimili obediently let go of Yang Ming, turned over and hugged the quilt, and continued to fall asleep.
Somehow, most of the pressure in Yang Ming's heart suddenly dissipated.
'The pirate queen is already my brother's mistress, so she's still scared of her eggs.'