Chapter 264: Manual for Raising Ancient God Cubs
That’s it?
Is this all our request?
Amid the slightly heavy sound of waves, the warm sea breeze brought the cries of seabirds, and the glass-like sea water periodically broke into tiny waves.
The little figure squatted on the beach barefoot, his feet were licked by the edge of the waves, his clothes were splashed with a little sea water, and there was a pile of fine sand there in a serious manner.
Yang Ming prepared an inflatable cushion, wore a tight combat suit, held two goddess happy swords in his arms, lay on the inflatable cushion, held the book "Emperor's Biography" and read it carefully, enjoying this rare moment.
In the distant star field, the empire's six major battle groups are advancing the war.
This war is destined to last for a long time, and Yang Ming does not have any suitable identity to participate in the war.
He was thinking that when the imperial warships were about to reach Minter City, he would board his own ship, the Dongfeng, and, using the excuse that he had recovered from his injuries, rush to contribute his strength to the empire.
By the way, go over there and check on the matter of Forerunner No. 2.
It has now been confirmed that there are five forerunners, and they are placed in five camps.
What? There are only four powerful political entities in the galaxy now?
It is not a big deal to let one of the five Forerunners go free. Maybe there are two Forerunners in the territory of the most powerful empire.
The third pioneer of the Guel Alliance is not dead.
Unexpectedly, the letter that Yang Ming used to fool the second pioneer actually came true.
This was truly a case of a blind cat catching a dead mouse. ——His original intention was to disgust the other party and divert their attention to the Guel Alliance, wasting the time and resources of the second pioneer.
Five to three, sequential elimination system, the mother planet has no advantage. During the second assessment, these planets should still be in the space-time bubble. The forerunners are in the normal Milky Way space-time and can't really help the mother planet during the game...
And Yang Ming realized another problem.
One shot directly shattered the planet, mainly intended to intimidate lower civilizations.
If you want to destroy civilization, there is no need to destroy the planet directly. You can spread some deadly microorganisms and use machinery to kill the individuals that produce antibodies. It will only take a little time, and the planet can enter the next civilization seeding cycle.
Yang Ming's eyes lit up and he felt that he had found his 'blind spot'.
"look."
The little girl, who had powerful biological energy in her body, was waving her hands to show off her architectural achievements.
Yang Ming took a closer look and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
When children play with sand, don't they usually build big castles, small fruits, etc.? This guy made two lifelike heads in the sand, one of which was Yang Ming's...
This is somewhat spooky.
"Who is this?" Yang Ming pointed at another portrait that was obviously a woman's.
Little Posa was silent for a few seconds, then whispered, "Mom."
Valkyrie has a mother?
Oh yes, she was also born by her mother, and what neither she nor Kigrove knew was that when she was a embryo, she had been selected by the Faya civilization to undergo genetic adaptation to the ancient gods.
"Would you like to join us?" Little Posa sent a game invitation.
Yang Ming thought about it carefully and said, "How about we have a competition? I'll do one here, and you do one over there."
Posa blinked and nodded calmly in response.
Yang Ming stood up and ran to a position ten meters away from Posa. He looked at the sand on the ground and slowly opened his hands.
The sand within a few meters nearby trembled slightly, and then slowly rose into the air.
Posa, who was standing next to her, had a lot of black lines on her forehead, but then she seemed to be inspired to fight, and made similar movements to Yang Ming. The sand around her flew into the air and floated.
Yang Ming conceived a famous sculpture in his mind and tried to control the sand ball, causing the sand in the air to fall down.
He first leveled the ground, then built a trapezoidal platform, and then filled it up little by little from the foot to the head, just like "3D printing"...
so……
When the two projection balls were activated, several rays of light constructed a projection of Lu. Lu, who had just been busy observing the battle on the front line, looked at the "David"-style sculptures all over the beach, and his forehead was covered with black lines.
Haha, you know how to play.
Po Su stood in front of the sculptures she had made, hunching her waist. She raised her eyebrows at Yang Ming with a look of pride in her eyes.
Whether in terms of artistic aesthetics or operational efficiency, she clearly won.
Yang Ming shrugged and said calmly: "Your mental control is better than mine. If you lose, then you lose. We will come back and compete again later."
"hurry up!"
"I have to take care of business," Yang Ming muttered, "I am a busy man, otherwise I wouldn't have had the warships to deal with you before."
The little Posa rolled her eyes, then turned her head to look at the sculptures she had created and began to play hide-and-seek around below.
"Boss," Lu bowed in a serious manner, "The latest intelligence from the front line."
A transport robot that looked like a pet dog ran over, and its back hatch opened automatically, revealing the iced drink inside.
Yang Ming grabbed a bottle of soda, and the machine ran towards the sculpture group.
"A fight broke out?"
"Not yet," Lu said softly, "The New Federation cannot directly engage in battle with the Empire's invincible fleet right now. If their fleet is assembled, if you don't count those scattered warships, it will only have 60% of the Empire's strength. With such a force ratio, in a large-scale battle, the disadvantaged side will quickly collapse, and the loss ratio between the two sides cannot be one to one."
Lu paused, shook his head with emotion, and continued:
“What makes the New Federation even more desperate is that although many people in the international community are supporting them , no one has stepped forward to provide them with substantial support.
"The Guerre Confederation and the Free United States are both watching and they don't seem to want to get directly involved in this war.
“But as long as these two powerful countries are defeated, the rest of the countries with more than 20 administrative stars will most likely be defeated, and the Empire will also use its war potential.
“Politicians and diplomats from the new federation are actively lobbying these countries.
"Right now, the possibility that the war between the Empire and the New Federation will turn into a war between human civilizations in the galaxy is 36 percent."
Yang Ming took a sip of the refreshing drink and suddenly muttered, "Is there a civilization war project team in the Faya people's thought fragments?"
Lu whispered, "The Faya people probably don't want to see these low-dimensional human civilizations suffer too much internal friction. It's reasonable for appropriate wars to maintain humanity's sense of crisis."
"So from this perspective, the probability of a galactic war happening is very low?"
"Yes, this is also not in the interest of the empire."
Lu pushed up his glasses:
"Due to the limitations of the gaps between the spiral arms of the Milky Way, as well as the empire's territory, the speed of information flow, and the efficiency of resource allocation, the empire is actually no longer able to expand outward on a large scale. There is no point in them occupying the airspace of the New Federation.
“The option that best serves the interests of the Empire is actually to destroy the New Federation’s main fleet, march to the gates of Minter City, and force the New Federation to pay compensation and sign an unequal agreement.
“The New Federation’s military failure will not affect the stability of their regime, but will only affect the interests of the current ruling party. The media they control can guide public opinion, and they can also construct an information cocoon that wraps around the administrative planet in areas not affected by the war.
“If the Empire’s Invincible Fleet really wants to destroy the city of Minter, the probability of a civilization war will increase to 90%, and all countries will have an extremely serious sense of crisis.
“Therefore, the Empire’s goal will always be to annihilate the other side’s battleship group, plunder technology and resources, and block the other side’s path to technological development.
"That's how Lu analyzed it."
Yang Ming shook his head with some regret: "It seems that I can't go to Mingte City for the time being."
Lu reminded: "Well, Boss, we are now in the New Federation... Although we have reserved this beach, this way of abusing mental power..."
She pointed to the group of sculptures on the beach over there.
"Let's be cautious."
"What are you afraid of?" Yang Ming said with a smile, "The tide will rise soon."
"Well, okay."
Yang Ming looked at the little girl standing next to a sand sculpture with a smile. At this moment, she was holding her waist with her left hand, holding a beverage bottle with her right hand, and gulping down the drink.
"Hey, Lu," Yang Ming asked quietly, crossing his arms, "What do you think Po Su is thinking about right now?"
Lu: "This scene may be a reminder of the time when she and Professor Kigrove were playing on the beach, and she quietly asked Professor Kigrove what a perfect life is."
Just as Yang Ming was about to nod his agreement, he heard a "hissing" sound. A little girl in the distance threw the drink bottle into the sea and let out a "scream" in a slightly sharp voice.
There is no burst of mental power.
But hidden in the shouts was an emotion that had been suppressed for a very long time.
Yang Ming walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, and smiled at the little wife, "Now that you've let out your emotions, you feel a lot brighter."
"Burp," she burped and turned to look at Yang Ming, "I want to go to human society."
Yang Ming was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean specifically?"
"travel."
"There's a pretty good tourist attraction next to it," Yang Ming said with a smile, "There's a war going on in the other direction, but here it's all peaceful and prosperous. And one more thing..."
"Um?"
“Don’t be in a hurry to experience anything.”
Yang Ming leaned over to her side:
"Don't think that this is your only chance. We have reconciled, Posu. From now on we are friends. The two of us constitute a special human race.
"This is your life from now on, you can choose your own lifestyle, and I will respect your personal preference.
“Our existence is the product of the Faya civilization’s creation of biological weapons, but before we complete our dimensional ascension, we can enjoy our own lives.
"By the way, do you know why I am certain that your humanity is greater than your ancient divine nature?"
"Why?" There was some confusion in Posa's eyes.
Yang Ming said in a gentle voice:
“Two reasons. The first is that you hate the Empire and the experimental team. Ancient gods do not have hatred emotions.
"Secondly, I suspect that the ancient god life forms are some combat units cultivated by the Faya people, and they are inferior combat units. The purpose of their experimental project should be to produce powerful human individuals like the Zerg Queen. Note that they are human individuals."
He naturally stretched out his right hand and gently stroked Posuo's head.
Posa raised her hand and knocked away Yang Ming's right hand, and snorted softly from the tip of her nose.
"Okay, this way, how about going to the arcade?"
"You arrange it, hiccup!"
"Did you drink too much soda? Your stomach is too small."
"You're so long-winded."
"Yes, yes, I am nagging because I care about you! So many young and beautiful human women want me to nag, but I am here to eat, drink and have fun with a little brat."
"snort."
"Rolling your eyes is not polite, little boy... Oh, you still want to fight, you are no match for me now... Haha! The ancient god bites!"
Under the projection ball not far away, Lu tilted his head and looked at the two figures of different sizes chasing each other on the beach, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Although the Valkyrie is very powerful, she is still far inferior to her boss in terms of mental strength.
This has already begun to be grasped.
…
The projected light ball flew towards the hover truck not far away, and Lu's projection disappeared.
In the thinking space, Lu thought carefully and immediately began to invade the network of the nearby shopping mall so that Yang Ming could bring the lightsaber in and always maintain a "loose outside and tight inside" combat readiness against the Valkyrie.
Of course, the computing power Yang Ming needs is not that much. The Dongfeng ship-borne mainframe hidden nearby is enough to meet most of the needs here.
The main brain array in Luofeng territory is almost running at full computing power.
Along the interstellar network, Law extends its tentacles to all major political bodies in the galaxy, monitoring the responses of various forces.
Today, every country in the galaxy is gathering its forces.
The biggest difference between the Empire camp and the New Federation camp is that behind the Empire's invincible fleet, there are mixed fleets from more than 20 vassal countries, while the New Federation has no military forces that can be directly mobilized in the rear.
Will the final battle really take place in Minter City?
I personally think it's unlikely.
The assets of those politicians and the wealthy businessmen who manipulate them are all in Minte City, which is also the richest administrative planet in the Milky Way.
These guys are all afraid of death. If the decisive battle really breaks out in Mint City, the two dreadnoughts will fire long-range artillery and Mint City will become cosmic dust on the spot.
Lu opened the new federation map, integrated information from all aspects, and began to rehearse the direction of the war.
Gradually, his mind was filled with preview diagrams of the course of the war, and Lu walked back and forth in these preview diagrams, looking for conditions that might have been missed in his calculations.
If the direction of the war can be predicted, the boss will gain a certain degree of initiative and can choose the time to participate in the war independently to earn the greatest benefit.
Well, the boss must be particularly concerned about this great war for human civilization.
Lu glanced at the "small window" that he had kept beside him, and saw... Boss Yang and Little Po Su, wearing holographic helmets, laughing like two dumplings...
Lu raised his hand to his forehead.
Boss, don't stop doing your job just because the Valkyrie crisis has been temporarily resolved!
The great opportunity to break into the upper echelons of the empire is right before your eyes, boss!
Although the cub version of Valkyrie is indeed very cute, she still has to strive for progress, boss!
Finally, Yang Ming and Posu took off their helmets together, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.
This experience of fighting monsters in the virtual world with a "weak body" gave them both a long-lost excitement.
Lu looked at the results of his prediction and was about to turn on the hidden earphones in Yang Ming's ears to start reporting the direction of the war.
“Play again!”
The little woman raised her hand and shouted, her big eyes sparkling.
"good!"
Yang Ming slapped his thigh and agreed:
"Lawyer, help me get a card! The entire venue's expenses... the entire venue's expenses for both of us, your salary will cover it."
In thinking space.
Lu frowned and looked at the deduction results around him, and was entangled between "the huge turning point in the social and ecological development of human civilization in the Milky Way" and "issuing a card".
Well, he is the boss.
"Okay! Please wait a moment! How about I help you buy this shopping mall?"
"Don't be such a spendthrift. We don't live here permanently," Yang Ming said calmly. "Prepare more funds so that we can buy up the high-quality assets of New Federation later. Go and apply for a card quickly."
Lu nodded with relief.
The boss really didn't forget the important matter.
Little Posa tilted her head and asked, "What do you want so many human social assets for?"
"To make money," Yang Ming spread his hands, "Entertainment activities all cost money. This time I treated you, next time it will be your turn to treat me."
Little Posa pursed her lips and said, "I don't have any money."
"Would you like to work for me?"
"I could actually rob a bank."
"Can you not be so serious about bank robbery? Never mind, I'll just consider it as something I owe you. My current assets can provide you with food, drink and entertainment for ten thousand years... Hey! The card is ready, let's enter the game! All forces attack!"
"Rough hit!"
The relationship between the two people became visibly harmonious.
