In fact, during this period of time, King Wilente, whose face was almost swollen, calmed down and thought about various situations seriously. The one that he found most suspicious was actually the incident at Feilin Laboratory half a year ago.
Terrorist attacks.
That incident, that "Red King" assassinated myself... Ah no, in short, a "Red King" who came out of nowhere chopped off one of his own hands, and also created a huge...
Casualties and losses. It does seem to be a vicious terrorist incident. It is so vicious that I can't put forward any other opinions. I can only watch the Privy Council order a comprehensive attack on the organization.
All in all, the matter was such a big deal, but King Valente only found out that the clown was actually himself. Moreover, what was even worse than being a clown was that only he knew about this kind of thing.
However, after he finished grieving, he suddenly realized that maybe the vicious terrorist attack was just a cover, and the other party's purpose was actually to steal the information of Feilin Laboratory?
However, this kind of thing is impossible to investigate. At least, so far, no pirated copies of Feilin Labs products have been found among the new products of various countries and major companies.
So, when the Empire took out a Colossus weapon that was almost identical to the Empire's, King Valente's first reaction was that the real murderer had been found!
You are indeed an alliance pig! You are the only ones in the world as shameless and insidious as you!
However, he soon realized that he really did not have much information hidden in the database of Feilin Laboratory. He only had an outline of the "Song of the Gods" project and a brief description of the doomsday weapon. Alliance
Even if you really know the existence of this project in advance, it is impossible to find the correct direction of copying so easily. By then, if you bite the bullet and really come up with a fake "doomsday weapon" to fool the experts, it will be very difficult.
Easily beaten in the face.
It's a pity that the slap in the face was not successful! The image transmitted from the Alliance, the effect when the star dies, is indeed very similar to the concept of strong interaction used by our own Colossus.
"Is it possible that the scientists from the Alliance are really collaborating with me?"
King Wilente started to doubt life a little bit. Of course, he had doubted life a lot this year. However, besides doubting, he also had some other ideas. He really didn't want to go in that direction before.
I thought about it, but now I have to reconsider it.
His thoughts were lightning fast, and he considered so much in an instant, but he still remembered that Brunhild in front of him squeezed out a rather ugly smile, and sighed: "It's a pity, I originally wanted to rely on this new type of
Weapons can achieve a certain strategic advantage!"
"Yes, it is indeed a pity." Although Brunhild hated the other party, he did not hate the weapons developed by the other party at all, and he could indeed see the deterrent effect and strategic effect brought by the Colossus weapon.
Thinking of this, she actually felt a little sympathy, so she stepped forward and patted the other party's shoulder, saying earnestly: "Hold on! Brother Geert, the empire still needs your wisdom. At least, this experiment can
Prove that you are still the smartest person in the entire galaxy, at least one of them!"
They are so kind, Brünnhilt thought to himself.
The effect was also very good. A warm current flashed through King Wilent's heart, and he felt a little flattered inexplicably.
"Everyone must ensure that they have a bright future. Then let's say goodbye." Brunhild was about to leave.
"Brynn, I think..."
Brünnhilt turned around and said viciously: "Don't push yourself too far!"
King Wilente quickly raised his hands: "Okay, Brunhildt, I think if your dream is the universe, you can always accommodate all the sun, moon and stars in it. But you can always guarantee that,
Does your universe have to be everyone’s universe?”
The young female vassal king was completely unmoved by such a speech. She just nodded slightly with a routine smile to show that she had listened, so King Valente could only stand up and say goodbye: "Then, let's say goodbye... the battlefield is indeed
I am not my master, so I am going on this expedition, but I ask the spirit of the universe and the ancestors to bless you with a prosperous military fortune!"
In fact, "The battlefield is not my specialty" is indeed a self-effacing statement. Whoever can be elected emperor is not an elite among the royal family, whether he likes to get involved with the literary and art circles and is arty, or he is keen on capital games and is addicted to
If you can't stop yourself from cutting leeks, then there is nothing you can't defeat if you are a "Scientist Lord" like King Wilente. He definitely has the ability and qualifications to command a fleet.
However, the commander of the fleet that reinforced the Lion's Den Fortress this time was Brunhilt, who had almost no actual combat command experience. It is said that this was an order issued by Long Lin Palace directly bypassing the Grand Marshal's Palace.
It's understandable. Anyway, the imperial nobles all know that His Majesty the Emperor's favorite is his great-great-great-granddaughter Brynhilt. He hopes that she can achieve some military exploits to increase her prestige. This is human nature.
And in this universe, is there any object that is more cost-effective than the Predator?
King Suliuka kept looking at the other person's back with a scrutinizing gaze until he was far away from his sight.
"You are obviously very smart. But don't we, the Tiruiro people, steal everything we want, not steal it? How come you don't understand such a simple thing?"
Brünnhilt sighed, feeling that this guy was indeed not from the same place as him. However, since he had officially entered the Privy Council and now had military power, he had to be a mature social person and even a mature political animal.
In the future, I'm afraid I'll have to temper my temper a little, learn to be conceited and submissive, and take advantage of each other.
Just thinking about this made her hair stand on end, as if she was hugging a slippery and wet snake to perform a face-to-face dance. She couldn't help but let out a sigh and strode towards the room, ready to take a hot bath and then stop by.
Have a late night snack.
King Suliuka is really envious of Yu Lian's appetite now. As long as a person like him can have a good meal, his body and mind will be healed, right? Hey, a girl like me can't eat anything.
Fat beauties should be able to learn a lesson.
It must be admitted that people with a bright mentality can always adjust their mentality in countless ways even if they become political animals. People with a dark mentality can always drag themselves into mourning with those around them.
No, King Wilente, who wore a gentle smile but exuded mourning all the time, returned to his room. The senior servant who had followed him for several years came to tell His Highness tremblingly that he had prepared supper, wine, and deer.
There is also a brand name for the blood soup. He said that you must know the deer blood soup, and this brand is an elegant thing from the earth. It has become popular among the nobles recently, and it is particularly stress-relieving.
King Wilent resisted the urge to throw this manservant who had been with him for more than ten years to feed the snapping turtles. He smiled and said it was no need to bother, and he thanked him humbly and gracefully, like a holy king.
The servant then fled in despair.
King Wilente said that if this manservant hadn't been the son of a retainer who had served King Wilente's family for more than 20 generations, he would have thrown him away to feed the snapping turtles long ago.
He sat on the chair and breathed heavily for nearly half an hour. His smile suddenly turned into a gloomy cold face, and then he answered a phone call.
"You are now on Luyuan Planet, among the imperial army, and there are many experts. Didn't you say not to contact us at this time? What's more, this is a secret channel." After the blurred holographic projection, there was an old voice.
One of the top leaders of the World Serpent, representing the time lord of the "past".
"It's leaked." King Wilente was too lazy to listen to the other party's complaints and said straight to the point: "You also know about that thing from the alliance, right?"
The past father fell into silence.
"Tell me, did my father-in-law really only give this thing to our family?"
"I did only give it to you." Duke Gu said firmly: "It's just that, Red King, I don't like your attitude. Colossus' technology is the organization's wealth. Just because I gave it to you, doesn't mean it's yours.
, you are not qualified to question me."
"Yes, the wealth of the organization!" King Wilent showed a sarcastic smile: "You just found a formula from the relics of the predecessors of the Enlightenment. But it was the empire that turned it into a physical object! There is no empire
Without the full support of the government, without the thousands of top research elites from Feilin Laboratory and Skyfire Design Bureau working all night, without the overall planning of the Privy Council and the Grand Marshal's Office, and the full cooperation of tens of thousands of supporting manufacturers, the Colossus would not have been possible.
.Only a great country can accomplish it! In the past, the public organization was powerful, ancient, and mysterious, but it did not have a great country.
The past master was silent for a moment and sighed: "Yes, that's why we have the Red King. However, you need to understand that you are a member of the organization, not a collaborator of the organization."
"When did our organization have a clear affiliation? Isn't it a voluntary club?" The Red King sneered: "In addition, I am afraid that I am not the only one at the top of the organization. The empire cannot be the only one to control
In this country of weapons, isn’t this the organization’s long-standing balancing policy?”
"You know, Red King, our great leader is tired of such a fragile balance. What he is doing now is to break this balance!"
"But not every companion agrees with this, right? Come on, sir!" the Red King said coldly.
The holographic projection fell into unspeakable silence.
"Mr. Past, we have a traitor among us. Even more than one traitor! Mr. Past, there has been so much chaos during this period and the organization has suffered so much damage. Can you really not see it?" The Red King sighed:
"Either let the future public come forward to uphold justice, or we should respond in advance. Since the future public is tired of this balance that has lasted for thousands of years, then the loose club reaction that has been organized for thousands of years should also be changed.
?"
This time, the other person did not remain silent or answer, but directly changed the topic: "Let's talk about that genius boy from Earth. How was the contact with him?"
I have been so busy lately, how can I still have the energy to do such personnel work? King Wilent thought.
"He is already a member of the Spiritual Research Society, and he has become very close to Tantai Jing recently. He just needs to meet Lan Jiufeng for a cup of tea."
Hearing the name Lan Jiufeng, Mr. Past didn't want to talk anymore, so King Wei Lunt finally felt a little pleasure in revenge.
At this time, Yu Lian was enjoying a meal in the restaurant of the hotel where he was staying. After all, it was a state guesthouse used to entertain foreign guests, so the restaurant was naturally open 24 hours a day. And he had been busy all day, so he naturally wanted to comfort himself.
belly.
By this time, he had finished enough venison stew for four people and was pouring the remaining soup over the fried noodles.
"This is the first time I've seen this way of eating." Major General Walter Rall, who was opposite him, had long passed the age of eating late-night snacks, and could only envy and hate the young man's appetite.
"Whether it's life, work, or war, any situation can happen. But we have to give it the method prescribed unconsciously. There's nothing wrong with using fried noodles as bread and rice.
, it’s also delicious when poured with soup! Maybe it will remind me of the bombing days..."
"Don't mention this!" Major General Lal said helplessly: "Now the joke created by you and Admiral Akbar has spread throughout the Luyuan Galaxy. It has been heard in the Sky Territory, and even important people have heard about it.
They say they are planning to ban this dish from the Golden Feast."
Of course, such a ridiculous request did not alarm Longlin Palace and the Privy Council. It was rejected all the way to the Prime Minister's Office. It is said that Prime Minister Valpolis even called a group of senior officials from the Ministry of Truth to scold him for two hours, and
The bureaucrats who made this suggestion in advance were ordered to rush to the Helots sector to dig potatoes.
"Well, from this perspective, the IQs of the empire's top bureaucrats are not as high as expected."
"The IQ of bureaucrats is never a problem, but a problem of attitude and responsibility." Major General Lal said with a smile: "Of course, the empire has an emperor and princes, so there is no need for bureaucrats to be responsible."
Indeed, bureaucracy is an unavoidable debuff for any political system that develops to a certain stage. But the difference is that the real rulers of the empire, the emperor and military nobles, are happy to use whips to push the bureaucrats forward. Of course
, and they do have a sense of responsibility to bear all consequences.
"But in our community, who can take the responsibility?" Major General Lal sighed and poured half a glass of strong wine: "Politicians? They are elected by the people. We can't let the people come, right? The more the number, the more
The more groups there are, the more loose they become. What kind of responsibility can they bear?"
Yu Lian glanced at the other party and said with a smile: "It's too late for such a topic..."
Major General Lal picked up the wine bottle and poured wine for the two of them. He hid his eyes and expressions behind the dim light and nodded: "Indeed, I lost my temper..."
He pushed the wine glass over, and Yu Lian could already feel an extra note under the coaster.
"It's 12:55 on the 10th, not even one minute away." Major General Lal said while shaking his wine glass: "Although (the empire) cannot prohibit (guns), the ones you want (automatic weapons and heavy weapons) are still quite good.
It’s not easy. Fortunately, this is not the hinterland after all, and there are still some connections.”
Indeed, this is the extreme star region, and we are always faced with raids, rebellions from lower races and attacks by pirates. Naturally, it is necessary for ordinary people to be armed.
You must know that during the previous changes in Sarna, if many citizens of Crystal City had not had weapons in their hands, they would have been able to defend on the spot under the organization of citizens, and the casualties would have been much more than that.
Anyway, the arrogant Tirello military nobles firmly believe that they have nothing to do with the integrity of the country, and they have great trust in their own force. They are not worried at all that the people can rebel if they have weapons...
Of course, thanks to someone's operation at the God of War Festival, at least hundreds of millions of people across the empire have seen the short "teaching" video of creating a set of hot firepower weapons from scratch. There should be some changes in the empire's policies in the future.
.However, no matter how efficient the empire's administration is, it is not that easy to change a policy that has been implemented for thousands of years.
All in all, we have to know that with more weapons, more will flow into the black market. Through Major General Lal, who has been operating in the empire for ten years, Yu Lian finally contacted a group of people who were willing to take risks.
A dynamic social person.
At that time, friends only need to go to the specified location at the specified time to obtain weapons that can initially arm themselves.
"But why are you doing this?" Major General Lal asked again.