Chapter 1166 Is lack of heart the only way to become a god?
Basically, the mercury lamp spent more than half an hour twisting and turning, as if there were nails under her butt, until her artificial elf finally wiped the inside of the keyhole clean. In the process, Lilina was pressed down by me.
The colorful Mary Sue anthology was carried in the basket for half an hour - the two dwarfs each have their own hell, the difference is that the former was deceived because of his daily routine, and the latter deserved it.
"Old...Boss..." Lilina poked her head out of the basket and looked at me with tears in her eyes, "I can't carry it anymore. I want to eat for a while..."
I conveniently took this guy, who was no taller than Pandora, out of the basket and threw it in front of the mercury lamp: "Hurry up and apologize."
Lilina struggled for a moment, then turned to look at the basket and then at me. She seemed to think that life in the basket was more miserable, so she bowed honestly in front of the mercury lamp: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have squeezed shampoo into your keyhole."
dew."
The mercury lamp was directing its artificial elf to scrub in the keyhole, humming comfortably, saying "oh" in response, and then the eyes of the two little girls, who together were older than the industrial revolution, met each other, and within a few seconds
Then sparks flew again.
"Haha, the two of them have a very good relationship." My sister covered her mouth and chuckled, with a happy smile on her face.
I looked at my sister suspiciously: "How do you know that they have a good relationship? Every time we meet, it's like Obama meeting bin Laden."
My sister raised a finger and shook it: "Mercury Lamp never listens to people outside the family, and Lilina never plays pranks on strangers. With that child's character, all non-fatal jokes are only for family members."
I broke out in a cold sweat: In other words, Lilina has two attitudes towards outsiders, either pretending to be friendly, or killing decisively?
Maybe my sister sees things more clearly than I do, especially when it comes to dealing with the problems of such naughty children with twisted personalities, congenital lack of love, and later mental retardation. I didn’t even see the slightest incompatibility between Lilina and Mercury Lamp.
, when my sister explained it like this, I actually felt that this was really the case. Thinking about it. With the bad tempers of these two people, if they were really hostile to each other, they would never stop fighting each other. How could every day be the same as usual?
A slapstick plot? Mercury Lamp is tormented by Lilina every three days. Although her brain is not as bright as the latter's, she also finds it fun. Lilina bullies Mercury Lamp in an average of three days.
And I got beaten up (sometimes by me, sometimes by the mercury lamp, sometimes by the whole family). I still enjoy it to this day. If this hadn't started a strange route like Ilson, then this was the only reason why she was happy.
Already.
When I thought about it, I suddenly felt refreshed, and the world seemed to have a different color. The matter between the two most annoying children around me was no longer a big deal. I turned around and saw the mercury lamp.
Lilina and I were ready to fight each other again. But this time I watched with a happy mood. So the two girls were horrified by me before they started fighting, and finally they simply held hands and shrank into the corner of the sofa.
He muttered, and while muttering, he looked at me secretly, and his eyes followed... Forget it, I'm embarrassed to say it.
Traveling to different worlds every now and then made our family develop unprecedented drug resistance (or should it be called resistance to penetration?), so even though we had just experienced such a big thing, the family quickly returned to their own tracks the next day, and continued
We do whatever we need to do on a daily basis. On the surface, we look completely careless. Of course, we will not neglect our business during this process. Sandora is supervising the construction of a new deep-diving ship, and her sister is assisting.
A occult research and development project jointly launched by Alleria and Tavel: to study how to transform the cursed power into mass-produced equipment that can be used by individual soldiers. Lin Xue came to the house on time every day to have a meal, just like checking in, and by the way, she just watched
The future interference lines that can be reached and used tell us that the advantages that the new empire will have in the future final victory are being expanded without anyone noticing.
The sisters Pandora and Visca spend half of their time in the headquarters every day. The Sixth Fleet has had many brief exchanges of fire with the enemy in the border area of the Fallen Apostles. Although the scale of the battles is not large, the frequency of the battles and the scope of friction are huge.
The scope is unprecedented. After a series of military operations, the Sixth Fleet has roughly grasped the situation of several border worlds of the Fallen Apostles, and they are preparing to conduct a real attack before evacuating. And Pandora
The two sisters, Viska and I, are devoted to this just cause with incomparable enthusiasm. The first thing they do after coming back from the headquarters every day is to get together to seriously study the battle plan. But unfortunately,
I think all the combat plans developed by these two little lunatics are the same, roughly divided into three stages: the first stage, the general fleet rushes to beat Ya; the second stage, the main fleet follows up to beat Ya; the third stage
, the general's fleet and the main fleet merged to beat her together.
Both of them could study such a combat plan for a long time. It seems that Pandora's external thinking circuit has irreplaceable value, while Huesca lacks such a thinking circuit. No wonder he was beaten to the whole army every three or five times back then.
Ruined: That lunatic named Chen’s AI brain is not as good as Visca’s.
Lilina seems to be very busy in the past two days, but she is not busy preaching the goddess of life, but busy instilling all kinds of strange knowledge into the little crow, "About God's Self-cultivation", "On Why Some People Don't Believe"
"You", "On how to make someone believe in you when someone doesn't believe you", "On how to make him believe in you if he still doesn't believe in you", "The end of decisiveness", various courses take turns, that pseudo-loli
The archbishop seems to have been completely immersed in the endless fun of destroying people, and what is helpless is that the little crow himself is actually quite interested in these nonsense things, and follows "Sister Lilina" with a small notebook all day long -
—Although she can't write. I was determined to pull Little Crow out of Lilina's clutches, but Bingtis told us that Lilina's courses are basically useful - there is just something wrong with the arrangement of the course schedule. Considering that we basically don't find
If there is no second person to teach Little Crow how to be a god, Lilina can only teach him this way.
Of course, after Lilina's class ends every day, it is still essential for me or my sister to reshape Little Crow's three views. The silly bird is very good, and she listens more to Lilina's godly education than to listen to it.
For my sister and me, this is the only thing we are thankful for.
As for me, I focus mainly on the placement of the Fifth Fleet.
Cocokina and his fleet have already undergone the first round of emergency repairs in the giant star port of the Pan-Galactic Civilization Community. They should thank the Civilization Community for its unique technology mix and match technology and the ethnic group that includes almost thousands of life forms.
system (the latter gives the engineers of the Civilized Community a huge advantage in repairing various life-support equipment), which allows several of their largest colonial ships that are on the verge of downtime to operate for about one more month after repairs. This month is just right.
Give the New Eden Federation more buffer time, so that the latter can carry out deeper transformations of more federal giant ships to meet the needs of the Fifth Fleet. The colonial giant ships of the New Eden Federation have been abandoned before this
For nearly two years, they were left behind after the Kprulu evacuation. After the two races of humans and Protos re-established their homes on the planet, the giant ships that were once used as space shelters have been parked in them.
Deep in the galaxy, they serve as monuments. In Renault's words, they never thought that these monuments would one day be used again.
I think that in a certain way, the experiences of the people of the New Eden Federation and the Fifth Fleet are slightly similar. The former also experienced a thrilling escape, and after that they spent the most arduous space evacuation and evacuation in their history.
Time to rebuild the homeland. Although the Federation's escape was almost like a blink of an eye compared to the Fifth Fleet's ten-year journey, the final result is: the New Eden Federation is the only one among the many vassal races of the Empire to have built colonial giant ships and space shelters.
Although the empirical civilization community is somewhat similar to the Fifth Fleet in terms of racial composition and technological structure, the former does not have technology such as colonial giant ships at all.
In my plan, the Civilized Community and the New Eden Federation will work together with the Empire to assume the important task of supporting the Fifth Fleet and even the entire exile group. Just as the Empire intervenes in the Fifth Fleet's aid operation in a high-profile manner, they must also
Acting in a high profile, and I have already planned in this process, several other vassal races will also participate: Azeroth Salvation Army, Vidis Legion, Church Army, and dozens of others have been included in the management of the Military Command
Servant army legion (They are the miscellaneous army of the macro world that have been in contact with the empire in these years and have been recently promoted due to their potential strength... Well, in fact, all servant armies are considered miscellaneous armies, but these small legions are more miscellaneous)
, will be more or less involved in assisting the exiles, and soon, aid supplies bearing the emblem of the empire and the symbols of various brother worlds will continue to pour into Kerudak's material distribution center, and
Further distributed to the exiles.
These plans were all made by me, but they were definitely not a hot idea. Sandora expressed confusion at first, because my plans were somewhat inconsistent with the results of the discussions with the council that day. And in Sandora
From Dora's point of view, my plan is full of useless details, and will "waste" about ten percent of the resources when uniting the various servant armies to act. Things that the empire could easily solve on its own take much longer.
Delegating it to dozens of vassal worlds is a waste of some kind. But I have my own considerations.
As was made clear from the beginning, the empire's aid to the exiles is actually a small matter. Given the current strength of the new empire, it is simply a piece of cake to keep all the exiles fed and housed. The entire aid itself
Its symbolic and political significance is far greater than its material significance. Although I am not interested in politics and other things, I still know the four words "win people's hearts." So our goal at the beginning was not how to win over people during the aid process.
How to save as much money as possible, but how to reverse the relationship between the exiles and the empire as much as possible in this rare opportunity for assistance.
So it doesn't matter if I invest a little more resources into it: I firmly believe it's worth the money.
What I want to create, or more bluntly, "show" to the exiles, is not only the friendly side of the new empire, I also want them to see the current state of the empire's vassal races, and let them know why the empire
The servant army always refers to the hometown of their comrades as "brotherly world". Let them directly contact the imperial family members who fight side by side and support each other like brothers, and... slowly let their people subconsciously
Put yourself among these dependents.
The power of subtle influence is terrifying, especially the subtle influence of the entire public group.
I know very well how deep the inherent concepts can be created by tens of thousands of years of exile and brainwashing hostility education from childhood to adulthood. Therefore, no matter how hard the empire works, there will be a limit to the relationship between the two parties that can be reversed in one aid operation.
, but compared to the empire itself, the hatred between the empire's dependents and the exiles is almost zero. If they can use this assistance to establish good relations with other vassal races, it will undoubtedly have a beneficial impact on future development.
And it has an extremely long-lasting beneficial effect: they will not accept assistance just once, nor will the contact with a few vassal races just once. One of the best ways to let the exiles understand the current empire is
Let them start by understanding the general environment under imperial rule.
So the whole plan is to change from providing help in times of need to forming a group to provide assistance in times of need...
After knowing these subsequent thoughts of mine, Sandora naturally had no objections, and even expressed great support and surprise. In her words, she didn't expect that a guy who regarded eating and waiting for death as a dogma of life would actually do the same.
There is such a scheming side - let me take this as a compliment to myself. Lin Xue's evaluation of this is even more powerful: She insists that I have been tired of Lilina for too long and have lost my outlook on life.
I have been exposed to some kind of pollution, and now I have learned to be evil...
Come on, how can we say that the standard behavior of five good youths who form a group in the snow to send charcoal, warm people's hearts, promote positive energy, promote social civilization and spiritual construction, practice the new style of harmony in the empire, and establish a sound system of humanistic care in the empire is shady, right?
I’ve finished nearly a whole day of messy work again. What’s buzzing in my mind are basically reports about the exiles and battle reports from the Sixth Fleet and the Empire’s border areas, just like this time every day. I need to face the sunset.
Lying on the balcony for half an hour of photosynthesis can cool down the brain. Sandora is still at the headquarters and has not come back. She is always busier than me, but I guess she will definitely show up before dinner, and she is always noisy.
Qianqian and Lin Xue were nowhere to be found at this time, having gone crazy somewhere. The only person accompanying her was Bingtis: this female gangster had almost nothing to do every day, even though she claimed to be diligent and caring for the people.
She is a good person, but from what I can see, she spends most of her time wandering around, or robbing houses while going out to buy things.
I really don’t know how she manages her own world: even the five Ding Dangs spend more time reading reports than she does.
"It's such a leisurely day, isn't it?" Bingtis leaned on the chair and put a pair of long legs in stockings on the balcony railing. A few silver-white metal pendants on the short boots glowed in the setting sun.
It was shining brightly, and it could be said that there was no reserve that a girl should have on her body at all, "It's still quiet here."
"You are the only one to be alone, right?" I had to make a lot of determination to avoid being disturbed by this female gangster: she has such a good figure, and I don't know whether it was intentional or something. She had no worries in front of me.
"Our whole family is almost crazy busy."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of clear laughter coming from the direction of the living room: Lin Xue and Qian Qian were back. From the sound, they seemed to have just gone shopping and should be handing out gifts to the children.
There was quite a lot of movement in the living room, and a group of people were fooling around without any psychological pressure, as if the empire was at peace.
"...How can our family be so heartless under such great pressure?" I asked the question that has troubled me for a long time. Although I usually fool around with Qianqian and the others, but
I really can't understand this phenomenon.
"It's very simple. This shows that you are born to adapt to any kind of changes in circumstances. This is a good thing. Especially when you live beyond the life span of a mortal and truly start your immortal life, you will find that you are usually careless.
How important it is to have no lungs." Bingtis moved around on the chair to find a more comfortable position. In the end, almost half of him was in the air. "Being short-minded is an essential quality for immortals, because you have endless energy.
It takes time to experience endless things. If your own mentality is always tense, sad, angry and depressed because of external things, you will go crazy in a short time. Therefore, you must learn to let your heart become stronger than anything else.
Everything is stable, and in the end, you will be able to smile when facing the end of the world, and save the world with a smile - then you will have achieved great success. Rich emotions, especially negative emotions, are the advantages of mortals, but they are immortal
It is a fatal disease for patients. A guy who often falls into negative emotions or a depressed state is not qualified to live forever."
She is always able to speak out strange and seemingly philosophical remarks in the most unreliable state with the most arrogant attitude. This may also be a major feature of Bingtis. I looked at the female gangster next to me in surprise.
: "Your argument is very interesting."
"Speaking from experience, I have created 4,365 intelligent species and more worlds, 90% of which have become extinct after evolution: I even created one-fifth of them myself.
You know, birth and death are inevitable experiences of evolution, and the eternity of gods is almost impossible to copy. If you can't learn a careless attitude towards life, how can you be an eternal guardian?" Bingdi
Si twisted for a long time, then turned around and looked at my face, "Just remember, don't drop the chain."
I thought about it, but I really couldn’t find any argument to refute this guy: because the time she lived was so real... Well, okay, let’s not talk about it. But I still don’t understand: “It doesn’t matter what you say.
Only those who have no lungs can live forever, so how do you explain the Xiling apostle? What do they look like in a serious manner? Most of the imperial soldiers are the guys in Hong Kong comics who can be directly used as characters by just turning them into black and white. They
Are you heartless?"
Bingtis really thought about it seriously this time, and then told me: "Actually...as early as tens of millions of years ago, the Xiling Apostles were recognized as the most careless race in the entire void...because they only had the ability to 'fight'
Isn’t this heartless enough to be so mean-spirited?”