Walk alone in the abyss

Yang Ming was about to shut himself up.

What kind of monsters are the competitors of humans on earth!

The level of civilization is not equal to the level of science and technology, but only the development of science and technology can promote the progress of the level of civilization.

If the energy crisis cannot be resolved, regional conflicts will continue to arise, and the world cannot be united. Therefore, it is very important to develop controllable fusion.

If we can have relatively rich energy sources, social productivity will continue to improve, and various problems in the earth's civilized society can be effectively solved. Only then will there be the possibility of a great union of earth civilizations.

Yang Ming discovered through memories...

The earth is completely out of date.

The development process of the existing civilization on the earth is less than half of that of other greenhouse civilizations!

Can't win.

forget it.

How much can he change as a forerunner?

When the earth's civilization is wiped out, I can only set up a tablet for my parents and ask 026 to burn incense every day, which is considered my filial piety.

"Uncle, haven't you recovered yet?" Mimi Li strolled over with a fruit plate, "Where shall we go next?"

Yang Ming sighed faintly: "Go indulge, I want to numb myself."

"That sounds like fun."

Mimi Li was leaning against the sofa where Yang Ming was sitting, and there was obviously a seat for ten people beside her, so she wanted to squeeze into this spot.

"Lü," Yang Ming shouted, "Did that guy come up with any valuable information talking to himself?"

"No, boss."

Several projection devices were running at the same time, and Lu's realistic projection appeared on the side, in a relatively conservative secretarial dress.

Law softly said: "No matter how stressed you are, you can't help too much, but the guy on the 4th must have some information that he didn't share."

"It's the same with us. We didn't share a lot of information with him," Yang Ming said. "Now that he's under our control, just ask slowly later. The problem now is that my home planet is not competitive enough."

"Hey, it's really troublesome to touch the barrier of the space-time bubble by mistake."

Lil raised his glasses:

"But boss, based on the information he said, I made some deduction.

"The computing power of my newly built server cluster is barely enough, so I simulated the general process of Faya's game, and then found two problems, which may cheer you up."

"what is the problem?"

"One is, what is the meaning of the existence of the forerunners?"

"Pick up the refugees."

"It should be said that this is only one aspect," Lu Fan asked, "Boss, can you tell me, is there my birthplace in the planet stand-alone version of "Abyss" that you have experienced?"

Yang Ming said: "Yes, but it's very different from the real one. It's just a ruin that contains some ancient technology, and some precious alloys...huh?"

"Faya's game, if the main body is generated by the real-time data of the Milky Way, will our dark star appear in the game?"

Yang Ming murmured: "It should be, and it will be corrected to a certain extent?"

Law smiled and said: "Then, if there is a powerful force in the empire camp, will this force appear in the game?"

Yang Ming rubbed the center of his brows: "Forerunners cannot enter the game, and there is a high probability that I will not be able to appear in the game, but my power should be in... Luofeng, Dark Star... the virtual NPC evolved by Edwin, can you Help me take care of the players on my home planet..."

"Boss, to be precise, how far the Faya people allow to help."

Law carefully analyzed:

"And these may not be impossible to negotiate with them, after all, the value of a greenhouse civilization is not too high to them.

"Boss, if you can continue to increase your own value and increase your influence in the galactic civilization, maybe it can really help your home planet improve the chances of winning to a certain extent."

"Lü, what do you mean," Yang Ming's eyes brightened a little, "I can continue to find ways to negotiate terms with the Faya people? Yes, the Faya people are not inflexible. The fragment of the thinking body we have come into contact with, It’s pretty easy to talk about.”

Yang Ming got up and paced back and forth.

Mimi Li was holding uneaten fruits beside her, so as not to get involved in these things that she didn't understand.

Yang Ming sighed: "Alas... No. 4 doesn't know the exact start time, this is actually the most valuable information."

Law said softly: "Boss, you might as well relax first, and wait until the anxiety subsides before thinking about this issue."

"I'm very relaxed now, my anxiety is anxiety, and I won't put too much pressure on myself, and I didn't make this broken rule."

Yang Ming sighed again, his eyes filled with thought.

Although he said so on the lips, but in the bottom of his heart, he couldn't let go of this emotion.

It may be that the civilization of his home planet is still too low-level, and the fetters of his family and the so-called family and country feelings have not been replaced by the collective ideology of society.

In fact, isn't the Milky Way the same?

No matter how the civilization develops, as long as the underlying logic of social operation is similar and is inherited from the Faya people's values ​​and social outlook, then everyone will be bound by this fetter.

"Tsk," Yang Ming muttered, "It is obviously impossible to help my hometown complete the civilization upgrade within a few years, and they are still in the state of more than two hundred regimes."

"One planet? More than two hundred regimes?"

Mimily wondered:

"Isn't this going to be a war?"

Yang Ming said: "It has happened many times, it should be said that it happens every day, but because of the monopoly of nuclear energy and the nuclear deterrence balance formed by several major countries, the overall situation has not changed much."

Law sighed: "All human beings on the home planet can unite to form basic cohesion and competitiveness. This is indeed a big problem."

"Well, my home planet is in Faya's game. What is lacking is not the level of technology. The Faya people will make arrangements so that holographic simulation technology will appear on my home planet overnight."

Yang Ming supported his knees and sat back on the sofa.

"The biggest problem with my home planet is that I can't devote all the resources to this civilization assessment.

"Even if the game admission ticket, that is, the basic game equipment, cannot be promoted uniformly, there will only be a few hundred million units at most in the whole planet. Half of the population can't afford it. It's just to let yourself and your family live well. It’s already not easy.”

Ritsu and Mimilie fell silent at the same time.

Yang Ming wiped his face with his hands.

These are the questions he has been thinking about all along, but he can't help them.

What can he do?

The earth is in a greenhouse, isolated from the main body of the Milky Way. Unless he can forcibly tear open the space-time bubble and send a dark star fleet there in advance, forcing the establishment of a community with a shared future for mankind on earth.

In that case, he would rather be a sinner, show force to frighten the entire political system of the earth, and force them to unite to face the survival crisis of the earth civilization.

Will the Kophayans allow it?

At this stage, it is obviously unlikely.

Yang Ming had thought about all these things, and judged them all to be unrealistic.

"Now there is only one way."

Yang Ming rubbed his hair indiscriminately a few times, and said with a sigh:

"Lü, help me keep an eye on the news from Emperor Star. We must go to Emperor Star to see if we have the right opportunity. Can we quickly gain power and resources through the old emperor's inflated desire for control?"

"Boss, is this matter..."

"Don't worry, I know it well. The strength and value of individuals are insignificant in front of the collective."

Yang Ming smiled: "Emperor Star is not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den. As long as our foundation of public opinion is still there, the Emperor will only use us, and will not really move us."

"clear."

Mimi Li suddenly said: "I'll accompany you Uncle, for example disguised as your maid or mistress, I also want to visit the most mysterious emperor star in the galaxy."

"No, that's much more dangerous than being a pirate," Yang Ming resolutely refused.

Mimily couldn't help puffing the corners of her mouth.

Yang Ming smiled and said, "I'm planning to discuss it with you, Mimi Li, you know I have too many facts."

Mimi Li's expression was a little stagnant: "Uncle, don't you want to...kill someone to silence you..."

"Of course not," Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, "I want to formally establish a faction branch and include you in my Molly Miss Group as the Pirate and Survey Business Development Department, with you as the head of the department."

"Huh, I thought Uncle, you wanted me to shut up forever," Mimily smiled, "Of course it's fine, but what changes can my pirate group make?"

"First, I will give you some serious status.

"Second, I can provide you with ports and small and medium-sized battleship groups to strengthen your strength; of course, you must purchase through normal channels and give a cost price.

"Third, the financial resources of the Miss Molly Group can guarantee you, that is, the guaranteed income in drought and flood."

Yang Ming wrench pointed:

"And what you have to do is also very simple, one is to attack the competitors of the Molly Miss Group, and the other is to conduct surveys of undeveloped star fields, especially at the border of Luofeng.

"The rest of the time, when your pirate department conducts business, you also need to follow some rules. Don't kill people and set fire easily, which can be regarded as adding a little restraint to you."

Mimilie folded her arms and thought carefully.

Li smiled and said, "Boss, in this way our Molly Miss Group is also committing crimes."

"The development of conventional methods is too slow, and it is unlikely that there will be such a good opportunity for the new federation to be beaten later."

Yang Ming smiled and said:

"This time I talked a lot with that guy on the 4th, and found that his development path is quite interesting. He accumulates industries through gangsters, uses the weakness of human nature to infiltrate politicians, wanders in black areas, accumulates power and then cleans up whites. It can be completed quickly. Status promotion.

"My competitors don't obey the rules anymore, and the Faya people don't care, so why should I obey the rules.

"Let go of it, I want to form a powerful force."

Mimi Li whispered, "I haven't agreed yet."

"Little girl, those who know current affairs are outstanding." Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, "I can't give you too much attention when it comes to business."

Mimi Li sneered, shrugged her shoulders lightly, and looked at Yang Ming with a little more appreciation.

She said softly, "Then I'll just listen to you, Uncle Hanton."

"Go, let's go back to the empire," Yang Ming patted his thigh, "I'll play with you for a few more days, and we're about to start laying out the Emperor Star."

"Uncle, as long as you are busy with business, I can help you too."

Mimily's eyes sparkled:

"Compared to the pirate job, where you prepare for a month and enjoy two galaxies, I prefer the life on your side, Uncle.

"Is there anything I can do? I can also do clerical work."

...

Sherman Empire, Emperor Star, Palace modules.

His Majesty's slender fingertips tickled gently beside his nose.

This old man, who seemed to be a teenager recently, had fewer wrinkles on his face, and the number of maids around him also decreased a lot.

The old emperor began to participate in political affairs.

It has been more than 50 years since the emperor ascended the throne. The old emperor has been enjoying life and continuing the style of his prince.

His only job is to deal with some major events that he hasn't done in half a year.

The easiest job in the entire galaxy.

But in the past two months, the emperor suddenly changed his temper. He not only stretched his hand to the limit of the law's restriction on imperial power, but even set some new rules.

For example, the recently promulgated decree-criminals need to kneel down when they are summoned.

At this moment, more than a dozen nobles were prostrate on the ground, trembling all over.

The emperor sat reclined on the soft cushion behind the desk, enjoying the service of the maid, and looked at the guys below with great interest.

The officials of various ministries standing on the left and right remained silent.

"This is really interesting," the old emperor laughed. "Who came up with the idea of ​​kneeling to express surrender? In this state, there is really no way to resist my attack. Have their crimes been found out? "

"Your Majesty, I have found out that they are all dealing with the new federation's long-term interests, accepting the benefits of the new federation, and betraying the interests of the empire."

The old emperor waved his hand: "If it is serious, it will be pulled out and shot. If it is not serious, it will be locked up for ten or twenty years. They are all nobles. Don't publicize this matter."

The officials on both sides lowered their heads a little, and they didn't move half a point.

The old emperor frowned slightly, and looked at a elder of the elders' house on the left.

"Your Majesty," the elder bowed his head quickly, "According to the new law of the empire, civilian crimes should be tried by the ordinary judiciary, and noble crimes should be tried by the noble court and submitted to the elders for deliberation. The presbytery sent a commissioner to supervise the interrogation process."

"Huh?" The old emperor had a slight smile in his eyes, "Say it directly, don't go around the bush."

The elder swallowed and said in a low voice: "There is no clear provision in the legal code that you, Your Majesty, have the right to hear cases."

The old emperor's smile gradually faded.

The atmosphere in the hall gradually became depressing, and the maids didn't dare to breathe, only the slight sound made by dozens of floating balls that were like decorations rotating around.

The old emperor laughed: "It turns out that's the case. I don't know much about codes, and I didn't expect to go through a process."

"Your Majesty!" the elder immediately said, "The House of Elders will unconditionally obey your order, and we will judge these nobles according to your instruction just now!"

The emperor waved his hand: "I'm a little tired today, let's stop here today...By the way, is my guard knight still recovering from his injury? I still want to take him to have fun in Emperor Star."

The elder hurriedly said: "Let's contact Viscount Hanton's recuperation unit immediately! If Viscount Hanton can leave the nutrition cabin, immediately take him to Emperor Star!"

"Well, let's go."

The elder secretly sweated, followed the group of officials to retreat slowly, and a group of mechanical guards rushed up and dragged the noble criminals out of the hall.

The old emperor suddenly kicked over the table in front of him.

Several maids bowed their heads forward, cleaning up the mess on the ground.

"You, yes, just you, come here."

A maid obeyed the order and bowed her head forward, walked up to the emperor, leaned forward under the emperor's signal, and let the emperor's palm ruthlessly grasp her chest and ravage her wantonly, gritting her teeth without grunting in pain.

The emperor closed his eyes and meditated, thinking about something.