Because Harley promised that as long as the Lann-Senagon war officially begins, or there are obvious signs of it, she will persuade peace in the name of the Galaxy Admiral.
He left, but Harley sat there without moving, as did General Lane and Amanda.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop it," General Lane said slowly.
Harry sighed: "It's not that it's very difficult, it's that it's almost impossible to stop.
Perhaps in the eyes of Adam Qixia and the chief scientist of Lann, the war has no benefits except bringing pain to the two major civilizations.
But the rulers who started the war and the soldiers who participated in the war must have thought that this was an opportunity for the revival of civilization.
No matter how virtuous and respectable I am, if I block the rise of a civilization, I will be hated by its people.
What’s more, ‘Admiral of the Galaxy’ is just a false name, and I’m not that virtuous and respectable.”
General Lane's eyes flashed, "For Lann and Senagan, this is indeed an opportunity. If they kill each other, they can dominate the galaxy. The benefits are too great."
Amanda reminded: "This war also affects us. The nearest habitable star between the two major civilizations is no more than 1,000 light years away from the earth.
Even if we only use the Milky Way as a reference, 1,000 light-years is too close.
Adam Strange changed from Dr. Archeology to Adam Strange because of a Zeta ray.
And that beam of light came from the Rann's laboratory.
If they conduct a test, it will affect the earth. What if both sides use restricted weapons to bombard each other?"
General Lane's expression became solemn, "What is the principle of the Zeta ray? Harley, do you understand?"
Harley shook her head and said: "If you ask me about the effect of Zeta light waves, I can still tell you one, two, and three. When you ask about the principle, aren't you trying to make a fish out of wood? I'm not a tech guy."
"I asked Dr. Stone, Mr. Brilliant, Atom, and even Luther in prison. They all found it incredible about the Zeta ray and thought it was very unscientific." General Lane said.
Amanda wondered: "Isn't it just a teleportation beam, equivalent to a space gate or a miniature wormhole? What's so unscientific about it?"
General Lane said: "The key is that it did not open the super-light channel at all and did not interfere with time and space.
That beam of light is like a fishing line that hooks a person and is instantly thrown to any corner of the universe.
Press the switch and the fishing line will take him back the way he came.
All scientists think this is a space technology, but it is not, so it is not scientific."
"Zeta's light wave doesn't seem to be very aggressive," Amanda said.
"Adam Chivalry does not use Zeta light waves to attack the enemy. Its attack strength and attack method are unknown." General Lane said.
"Hey, what's the point of discussing it here? Just drag Adam Strange into the Justice League and let the tech guys from Zhenglian test it. You can understand it now. If you can test it today, you can quietly imitate it tomorrow if you can't." Harley said with a smile.
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General Lane said seriously: "It's not that simple. The Lann people are not fools. If they can be copied by us, will they hand over the Zeta light wave to an earthling?
I even suspect that Adam's Zeta Lightwave is secretly collecting information about the earth in a way we don't know."
Harley was surprised by the old man's vigilance, "Is there any evidence?"
General Lane's eyes flashed and he said: "Because that's what we do! The mobile phones, computers, signal base stations, etc. that the United States sells to foreign countries can collect user information, monitor, and monitor the user's real-time status.
Although hamburgers and Coca-Cola cannot hide chips, their sales data also hide information about local residents’ eating habits, economic conditions, health status and other information.
In addition, when the Pentagon sells foreign military products, it often uses castrated inferior products, which not only have strict anti-cracking protection, but also add some..."
He gave her a look, "You know."
"Gringos... aliens have no reason not to do things that we in the United States do." He concluded with a firm tone.
Harley glanced at him with a dull expression and said, "What are your countermeasures?"
General Lane thought for a while and said: "We can only strengthen the protection of confidential data. Lex Group's second 'Shadow Satellite' is about to be launched. If the 'Shield of Light' can have half the functions of the Watch Dog, at least the military's The information network will no longer be infiltrated by aliens at will."
"I thought you were going to take action against Adam Stranger."
General Lane shook his head and said: "First of all, we have no evidence and can't find a reason to take action.
Secondly, the military will not attack superheroes at will.
Last time, due to Kyle Rayner's incident, Zhenglian and several giants threatened us.
Finally, and most importantly, strength determines status, and status determines means.
We even eavesdropped on the prime minister of a certain big country, but the other party was still helpless after being discovered.
Why?
Our country is strong.
Now that the Lann people are stronger than the Americans, we'd better endure it."
Harley was speechless again.
"Earth has General Galactic, so there's no need to bear it." Cassandra couldn't help it.
General Lane frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied with her, but he didn't scold her directly.
He glanced at Harley and explained: "Your teacher has long said that the aliens have advanced technology and have countless dirty methods to deal with us secretly. The Galaxy Admiral can defend against most of them, but not all of them.
If even one missile is missed, the earth may be doomed.
Therefore, she can only be a trump card, not a conventional weapon, and the safety of the earth still depends on all of us."
Harley's heart moved, and she lowered her head to look at the floor. It was different now. The alien's missiles would never be able to finish the earth in the "Hallelujah" state.
However, human civilization on the surface...
Maybe you should ask Gaia how big her defense circle can be.
"Harley, since the Rann-Senagon war is unavoidable, can we take advantage of the opportunity to gain some benefits?" General Lane asked.
Harley came back to her senses and asked: "What benefits do you want?"
"As long as it is beneficial to the earth, it is fine. Even if we accept a group of alien scientists who fled to the earth due to the war, it will be very profitable.
Lan En looks the same as us, only the internal organs are a little different, so there is no problem in blending in." General Lane said excitedly.
"You can do whatever you want, there's no need to discuss it with me," Harley said.
"How can I not discuss it with you?" General Lane said seriously with a straight face: "This is an interstellar war. If something happens, we will definitely need a golden nuclear bomb to cover it up.
If we don’t explain it clearly now, will you be willing to help us wipe it out later?”
Cassandra's dark eyes widened: How could there be such a shameless person in the world?
Such shameless words to say directly?!
"Well, as long as you don't directly take sides and don't violate the law and morality, you can do it." Harley said.
...
After leaving the headquarters of the Sky Eye Society, Cassandra couldn't help complaining: "The U.S. government wants to gain benefits for itself, but it makes Master bear the responsibility. It is too much."
"Yeah." Harley responded casually.
"Master, why don't you object?" Cassandra said angrily.
"Why object? Even if I don't agree, they will still do it quietly after encountering huge benefits. It's better to just follow their wishes, they will discuss with me, listen to my opinions, and the situation is under my control.
In case of trouble...
Trouble that can be solved is not called trouble, and trouble that cannot be solved...do your best and have a clear conscience."
If there is no trouble, where can the experience come from?
After gaining experience, you can instruct Zheng Lian to work.
If you really can't solve it, just take your family and run away.
As long as you don't take your responsibilities too seriously, the responsibilities on your shoulders won't be too heavy.
Of course, these words damaged Master Halli's glorious image, and she did not say it clearly.
...
Because she has other plans tomorrow, Harley didn't go back to Gotham immediately tonight.
At the "Quinn Beppu" in the metropolis, Cassandra insisted on exercising for four hours before going to bed.
Harley didn't object either.
"There is no gravity room in Metropolis. Please help her create a small-scale gravity space."
"I don't know magic." Yebi didn't want to do it.
"Condensing the power of earth elements..."
After finishing speaking, Harley looked at the ground again, thoughtfully.
After arranging her apprentice, she came to the yard alone, stood on the lawn, united all her thoughts, and communicated with the Mother Earth.
"Hello, Sister Gaia?" After calling a few times and getting no response, Harley got a little angry.
This Gaia eldest sister was so unkind. She saved his life and even gave him 3,000 points of magic power, but he refused to even respond to her call.
She stamped her foot on the ground angrily, "Gaia, Gaia, I know you can hear me, come out and speak."
"Bang!" After a while, the earth finally responded. A cloud of black smoke rose from the ground in front of her. Gululu rolled around and stood up, an Indian... white man wearing a feather crown.
?!
"The little 'Metropolis' has met Mr. Shaojun."
The white-skinned middle-aged Indian man knelt on the ground and gave Harry a big salute.
"You..." Harley stared at it and felt it carefully, "You have the power of faith in your body, but it's not exactly the god of faith. It actually has my 'power of the God of War'. It's really strange."
"Master Shaojun clearly knows that Xiaojun is not an ordinary god of faith, but the 'city spirit' of the metropolis. Today's name is 'Metropolis'."
After saluting Harry, the white-skinned Indian got up on his own, with a decent smile on his face and a respectful but not humble attitude.
Judging from his face and demeanor, this "Metropolitan" looks quite majestic.
"What is the relationship between the city spirit and the planet spirit?" Harley asked.
The white-skinned Indian pondered: "It can be said that the goddess Gaia is our mother, or we can all be a part of her.
People are different, and cities have different styles.
When the spirit of the planet where the city is located merges with the group consciousness of the city and is endowed with divinity by faith, we break away from the spirit of the planet and become the spirit of the city with independent will.
It's like the same embryonic cell divides and grows into different organs."
Harley was very surprised, "I didn't expect that there are city spirits on earth...Apart from you, do other cities have your kind?"
"I'm definitely not the only one, but not all cities have it."
After a pause, the white-skinned Indian asked: "I wonder why Mr. Shaojun called me here?"
"I didn't call you, I called you mother."
The white-skinned Indian actually twitched the corner of his mouth, "Mother is sleeping. If you want to know what happened in Metropolis, I can help you investigate. As long as the scene is not blocked by a magician deliberately setting up a barrier, I can learn about it."
"From what you said, it seems Gaia asked you to come here?"
It nodded slightly, "Mother only has a glimmer of consciousness and cannot come to see you."
"I won't ask for news today, so you might as well ask Him to come see me." Harley said.