call out.
A projection screen unfolded in front of Yang Ming, and the image projected on it was a little dim.
Yang Ming is quite familiar with this place.
It is the home of the old professor in the third happy city district.
Several bodyguards and guards stood outside the door, looking into the house with frowns.
Miss Windsor and 026 supported each other. They stood at the door, nervously looking at the old professor who was sitting quietly at the dining table, and...
The crude gun in the old professor's hand.
The gun should have been modified by the old professor herself. It has a simple charging pipe and a metal bullet placed in an electromagnetic field. She only needs to pull the trigger and the metal bullet will gain strong kinetic energy and penetrate the flesh and blood.
The old professor pointed the gun at his wrinkled neck.
"No!" Miss Windsor shouted in a trembling voice, "Don't do this! I just got the news that the Sixth Fleet has been pacified, and the rebellion on the Fifth Administrative Planet will soon be put down. This rebellion was not caused by you, and you don't have to do this..."
The old professor looked at Windsor quietly and shook his head slowly.
"That has nothing to do with any of this, Windsor."
The old man said gently:
“This is my personal choice.”
026 bit her lip lightly and said quickly, "Then why? Your knowledge can allow you to make a lot of contributions to this country. Isn't this what you have always wanted to do?"
“I can’t walk back anymore.”
The old professor sighed softly and began to murmur.
"I betrayed my former organization, betrayed Kalmi who had always helped me, and betrayed the ideals I once pursued."
"This country is already terminally ill. I have tried to save it, but along the way, I have gradually lost my way and cannot find my way."
"Several barriers stood in my way."
"Despair is always with me."
"People kept dropping out of this cause, and my comrades and I lost ourselves in difficulties and cowardice. The team I founded eventually degenerated into executioners. For our own selfish desires, we tried to drag this country into another abyss and inflict greater suffering on the people. This is something I cannot accept."
“Perhaps there has never been such a thing as freedom.”
The professor put the muzzle of the gun to his chin and slowly pulled the trigger with blurry eyes.
“Or maybe freedom is waiting for me in the next second.”
boom!
The arc flickered slightly.
Blood spilled on the wall.
The old professor's figure slowly fell backwards.
Windsor looked pale, as if he had lost all his strength. His eyes reflected the bloody hole on the old professor's neck. He was supported by the female bodyguard.
026 rushed forward and tried to cover the old professor's wound, and couldn't help crying.
In the Feinan.
Yang Ming watched this scene quietly, and he did not let Lu stop the old professor.
"Where is Kalmi?" Yang Ming asked.
"He was controlled by Gutonmaha a few hours ago and is being tortured." Lu said softly.
"Let Guton Maha spare Kalmi's life," Yang Ming whispered, "and formulate a plan so that this mama-san will spend the rest of her life atonement for her sins."
"Okay, boss," Lu said softly, "Volunteering at the welfare home is a good choice. Her money can be used as a fund to help young people."
Yang Ming did not continue the topic and walked towards the laboratory in the middle.
"Boss, you need to pay attention to Miss Windsor's mental health. She has never experienced such a shock before."
"Ok, I know."
Yang Ming said softly:
"I was wondering how a weak planet could survive in this galaxy. The Luofeng Empire has eleven administrative planets, five main administrative planets, a population of more than one billion, pillar industries, a relatively complete industrial foundation, and technological development close to the average line of the galaxy.
"But here, most people are struggling on the poverty line, idealists are disillusioned, and people who work hard to make a living don't get positive feedback."
"Boss, you seem to be very concerned about this issue."
"Yes, Lu," Yang Ming said, "This is just a little privacy of mine. I was wondering, if a low-level civilization accidentally falls into the abyss of the Milky Way, will it have to be eaten up by the great powers? Is the process of low-level civilization integrating into high-level civilization destined to produce various tragedies? That might be ten thousand times more difficult than the current situation of the Luofeng Empire."
Lu thought for a while and said, "Boss, are you worried about the low-level civilization behind the non-existent place name Minx Port? There are traces of your search in Lu's database."
Yang Ming paused, his expression somewhat gloomy.
"Delete this information completely."
"deleted."
"Lv," Yang Ming whispered, "Don't touch my last secret."
"Yes...Ritsu will always be the master's companion."
Yang Ming smiled.
I didn't take it to heart.
…
"Hey, that smile of yours just now was so fake!"
Law of thinking space.
The military uniform she was wearing disappeared as the light flickered, and was replaced by an exquisite dress. At this moment, she sat behind her desk with her chin resting on her hand, with a look of slight disgust on her face.
Mingmingly, the boss was a witness to her birth and the master she swore allegiance to. She had no , but he always kept that part of the secret hidden and refused to reveal it to her.
'That's a little unfair.'
Lu thought so.
She was also scolded by her boss today.
"It's no big deal. I can make up some secrets."
Lu muttered softly.
She lay on the table, five streams of information slowly passing by behind her, and only occasionally would there be some disturbances, which would make her glance over.
"However, among all the minds around the boss, I still know the boss best."
Lu changed his mind and immediately smiled, then continued to devote himself to the most important task assigned by Yang Ming.
——Keep a close eye on the clash between the Valkyrie and the Sherman Empire’s special forces.
The biggest motivation for Yang Ming to take so much trouble to deal with the Sixth Fleet Group came from that kilometer-class battleship.
In the next two days, Yang Ming was still very busy.
…
There has been such a great turmoil in the Luofeng Empire, and the series of events that followed have required Yang Ming to pay careful attention to many aspects.
The "Five-Minute Rebellion" of the Sixth Fleet has become a hot topic among the stars, and the secret forces of the Luofeng royal family have also attracted a lot of attention.
Yang Ming had anticipated this.
He wrapped himself up tightly, even processed his voice, and even specially prepared an "alibi" to protect Adwan on the planet Yilanduo, and fabricated the "Royal Secret Force" to avoid directly exposing his identity. (Currently, only Gudun Maha and Adwan know the whole story.)
So far, it's safe.
About two hours after the surrender of the Sixth Fleet, a New Federation long-distance fleet consisting of twelve powerful warships appeared in the outer airspace of the Fifth Administrative Star.
They did not stay for long. After staying for a few hours, they jumped away and picked up some wealthy businessmen and politicians who had rebelled against the Luofeng Empire on the fifth administrative planet.
At the diplomatic level.
The New Federation International Relations Office stated that they support the people of the Fifth Administrative Planet in their pursuit of freedom.
However, it did not directly recognize the independence of Luofeng's fifth administrative planet.
Dozens of younger brothers behind the New Federation followed suit and announced one after another that they would provide humanitarian assistance to the people of the Fifth Administrative Planet, but they also did not directly recognize its independent status.
The royal family of Luofeng Empire strongly condemned this.
The Sherman Empire, led by a group of vassal states, began to mock the new federation.
There are some middle and upper class countries who like to watch the fun and are not afraid of trouble. They use public opinion to fan the flames, fearing that the Galaxy's No. 1 and No. 2 will lack the motivation to fight.
Yang Ming enjoyed watching the verbal battle between the two camps.
At the domestic level.
Twelve hours after the Fifth Administrative Planet declared independence, the old emperor sent an envoy to meet Gudunmaha.
Gutonmaha, who was busy incorporating the Sixth Fleet, verbally expressed his loyalty to the emperor and used the excuse that he had "gravity disease" and was not suitable to enter the palace to meet the emperor at this stage.
The old omnic emperor was extremely angry about this, but he did not express it.
——Gutonmaha has become the strongest warlord in the Luofeng Empire.
A day later, the old emperor signed a commendation order for Gudunmaha, removed the word "deputy" in front of Gudunmaha's military position, and appointed him as the Chief of Staff of the Three Armies of the Luofeng Empire.
Gudunmaha solemnly thanked the old emperor for his reward via video link, and coughed weakly for half an hour in front of the old emperor.
The old fox nearly coughed out his lungs.
Gudunmaha promised to send troops as soon as possible to wipe out the rebels and publicize the majesty and virtue of His Majesty the Emperor.
As for when to send troops, it is not up to Gudunmaha to decide.
Yang Ming was slightly relieved by the "soft landing" of Guton Maha, the new warlord, and the royal family.
The most difficult problems at this stage have almost been solved.
…
Yilanduo Star remains peaceful and quiet.
Yang Ming returned to his own cruiser, and after Gutonmaha had made all the arrangements, he went to serve as acting captain on the kilometer-class battleship General Wageru.
With this kilometer-class battleship, Yang Ming felt much more confident.
But Yang Ming understood that this was far from enough.
In this battle, Yang Ming unexpectedly got a good thing - the biochemical enhancement injection of the new federal agent.
Yang Ming had come across related content in "The Abyss". Strengthening injections are also a major spending point for Bionicle players, but this thing has obvious side effects.
Ten minutes of strength for a man, half an hour of kidney deficiency.
Yang Ming was also not sure whether the game "Abyss" had simplified the side effects. He did a blood sample test and did not find any deadly poisons for the time being.
Yang Ming only has one life, so he really doesn't dare to inject himself with this kind of thing.
If you want to get the formula of this enhanced injection, it is obviously unrealistic to steal it directly from the New Federation; asking Lu to conduct reverse scientific research will take some time.
At this stage, you can only keep it as a backup in desperate situations.
"Lü, what are the latest results of the Valkyrie?"
"Very impressive. I kind of understand your fear, boss."
The law quickly reported:
“According to information intercepted from various sources, the Sherman Empire’s special forces suffered heavy losses.
"This special force is a powerful combat formation composed of genetically modified warriors and semi-mechanically modified warriors. With the support of scientific and technological power, several teams were wiped out during the close combat with the Valkyrie.
"However, they have already begun to develop equipment to limit the Valkyrie's mental control, and the Valkyrie's range of activities is constantly being compressed."
Yang Ming took a breath.
This Valkyrie is really a problem.
Ji Ge’s research ship was blown up, and the level 30 epic copy that Yang Ming was familiar with no longer existed.
The biggest difference between the galaxy he was in and the game "Abyss" was that the former was real and had no so-called data restrictions. Today's Valkyrie was definitely not a novice boss.
The world of "The Abyss" is more like a mirror image of the Milky Way in front of us.
Yes, mirror image.
Yang Ming likes this word.
Yang Ming said: "I hope she is captured by the Sherman Empire and will not communicate with the Sherman Empire."
"That's the ideal situation," Lu said softly, "Boss, I think you need to take some time to pay attention to Miss Windsor's mental state. She has locked herself in her bedroom for two consecutive days."
Yang Ming sighed softly.
Although he prefers to stay in the cruiser to exercise now, he really can't ignore Windsor.
They get along very well as a couple.
"Please arrange my itinerary. I will be visiting the Chancellor of the Exchequer's residence in two hours...Please order some warm-colored flowers and the cakes that Windsor likes to eat. Sweets can make people feel happy."
"okay!"
Lu smiled and said, "Then I'll give 026 some sweets too. This little guy has been very depressed lately."
Yang Ming was a little bit confused about this.
Could it be that Lu, this mechanical thinking being, has taken a fancy to little 026?
Although he didn't understand, he respected it.
…
The fourth spiral arm of the Milky Way, the core area within the territory of the New Federation.
In a subsidiary network of a peaceful agricultural planet, a meeting with the highest level of confidentiality is underway.
In the virtual conference room, an oval long table was placed in the middle, surrounded by a dozen chairs with backs several meters high. Six beams of light illuminated six old faces.
The kind-looking old lady in the middle was none other than the newly appointed director of the New Federal CIA, Mrs. Salumi, whose information Yang Ming and Lu had seen before.
The other five people attending the meeting included New Federation politicians and powerful generals from the New Federation military.
"The three operations we launched in the Luofeng Empire have undoubtedly failed."
Mrs. Salumi said in a deep voice:
“The previous two directors had been operating in the Luofeng Empire for so many years, and the intelligence network they had established and the military and political leaders they had corrupted had cost so much money, but now it seems so ridiculous.
"What do you think of the secret forces of the Luofeng royal family who suddenly took action?"
"It's possible that they are not the secret troops of the Luofeng Imperial Family," a general said. "Based on the development level of our country's science and technology, I can assert that there are only three ways to train so-called super soldiers: genetic modification, mechanical modification, and a combination of the two to varying degrees. The Luofeng Empire does not have the conditions to train super soldiers."
"This should be a member of the Sherman Empire's special forces. He may be on loan to the Fallen Wind Imperial Family."
Mrs. Salumi thought carefully for a while and brought up the topic for today.
"Now, we must make a decision, whether to continue attacking the Falling Wind Empire, or turn our attention to other vassal states of the Sherman Empire."
Several others spoke up:
"Since we have failed repeatedly, will it be a problem to continue investing? I suggest giving up."
"The Luofeng Empire plays a vital role in the Sherman Empire's vassal system. I suggest continuing the attack."
"If we retreat now, will all our previous investments be wasted? Wouldn't that be the equivalent of surrendering to the Sherman Empire?"
"The current situation is already very passive for us. We must make a decision. If we continue to attack, we can't just fight small battles like before. We must let the Luofeng Empire understand what a truly powerful country is."
Mrs. Salumi listened carefully to the opinions of several people, and finally nodded slowly, having made a decision.
"I propose to mobilize the existing idle intelligence resources and send out our elite special forces to completely paralyze the Luofeng Empire in the shortest possible time! Destroy or capture the super soldier of that secret force alive and conduct cracking research.
"We still know too little about the Sherman Empire's super soldier program, which is an extremely threatening force.
“You should have seen the information and videos about the Valkyrie that the Sherman Empire is besieging.
"This Valkyrie is a semi-finished product of their genetic warriors. Her strength frightens me. If this technology is popularized, the Sherman Empire will conquer the entire galaxy, which will lead to countless tragedies and disasters.
"So, the primary goal of this operation to destroy the Luofeng Empire is to obtain all the biological information of this gray-white ghost."
"For freedom," sighed a general.
"for freedom."
Several people responded in deep voices, their eyes extremely determined.