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Chapter 457 May the Ancient Gods Fool You

Chapter 457 May the ancient gods fool you

Author: Back to business

Chapter 457 May the ancient gods fool you

"Our reporter brings you the midday briefing:

"The case of the count's death continues to ferment. In the past six galaxies, there have been as many as 12,000 conflicts between nobles and civilians in the empire. Currently, more than 160,000 people have been injured in this riot. 7,230

Twelve people died.

"The spokesman of the Imperial Council of Elders called on the imperial aristocracy to exercise restraint.

"The Imperial Military has announced that the country has entered a level 2 state of combat readiness, and local reserve soldiers have entered the assembly process and will be used to maintain local security.

"The president of the Dominguez United Union made a public comment, saying that White Phantom refused the empire's order to plunder Domingos, which was just and in line with the empire's long-term interests. White Phantom's political ability is far higher than that of the empire."

Most officials and politicians, Domingos are forever grateful to White Ghost.

“The imperial rebel organization expressed concern about the incidents of nobles oppressing civilians in the empire, and threatened to punish individual nobles who oppressed civilians.

"Katherine, the leader of the organization, is about to make a formal statement..."

beep.

The projection screen in front of Yang Ming was directly pressed down by a delicate jade finger.

Boss Yang looked up at Daphne.

"A wise girlfriend will never disturb her boyfriend from watching political news."

"Hanton!"

Daphne couldn't help but raise her hand to her forehead.

"Now that things have become like this, if they can't control it anymore, they will definitely use some tough tactics. The empire has worked hard for so many years and the policy of respecting public opinion is likely to change. What will be affected by that time is

These hundreds of billions of people!”

Yang Ming spread his hands: "But, what can you ask me to do?"

"You lit the fire!"

"I can only admit that I did intend to use public opinion to put pressure on your family at first," Yang Ming said calmly. "Among the thousands of flames in the initial stage, only one was lit by me. But now, this burning

The fire in the empire has nothing to do with me."

"Did you kill that old guy?"

"This matter has absolutely nothing to do with me."

Yang Ming explained to Daphne seriously:

"If I had arranged for someone to do it, it would have been impossible to leave such a big mistake, and it would have given the officials a chance to explain.

"I guess the count's autopsy report has come out. He died of poisoning, right?"

Daphne stared at Yang Ming with complex eyes and whispered: "The cause of death was the auxiliary chip in his brain."

"Auxiliary chip?"

"In order to lower their happiness threshold, many nobles will install adjustment chips in their brains," Daphne explained. "If you are not lying, this matter should really have nothing to do with you. It is not poisoning, but an auxiliary chip."

Regular discharge caused his brain to die, and he suddenly had hallucinations and ran to the street, including those few untouchable remarks, all caused by this microchip."

"No," Yang Ming wondered, "Are the nobles mentally ill? Are they taking the initiative to have their own brains chipped?"

Daphne hummed: "It's not uncommon for them to indulge since they were young, and their perception of happiness will become slower and slower."

"It would be great if the official announced the cause of death directly."

"It's been announced, but it's useless."

"Why?"

Daphne covered her forehead with a headache: "Because it is late, before the official press conference was held to announce the announcement, new conflicts had broken out in various places. Hundreds of nobles were killed and injured, tens of thousands of civilians were injured and killed, and hundreds of thousands of people were killed.

Arrested."

"Look," Yang Ming spread his hands, "the main reason why the current situation is out of control is that the officials are slow. The essential reason is the class contradiction that has been squeezed within the empire for tens of thousands of years. The secondary reason is the influence of external forces.

The superficial reason for fanning the flames is the arrogance and arrogance of your Sherman family...Does this have anything to do with me?"

"you!"

Daphne was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

Yang Ming smiled with narrowed eyes, leaned on the sofa, and patted his thigh.

"Come, sit down and chat."

He was obviously in a very good mood and had already begun to take the initiative to make fun of Daphne.

If it were normal times, Daphne would most likely cooperate with Yang Ming. The two of them had played this kind of flirting game before, and it usually ended when Yang Ming stepped back from the cliff.

But today, Daphne really wasn't in the mood.

She walked to Yang Ming, sat on the sofa, and whispered:

"Hanton, you have feelings for the empire, and so do I. Although I long for power and want those people to respect me, I can't sit back and watch the empire collapse.

"You are the only one who can stabilize the people's hearts now. Uncle Ino and the sober people in our family all hope that you can stand up.

"They will never treat you badly."

Yang Ming almost laughed out loud.

"Daphne?"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you think I'm careless or have some flaws in my brain?" Yang Ming pointed at the sky, "The dreadnought is still pointing at me, and it just lets me do this and that."

"There are some die-hards who don't want to give in to you," Daphne said, "but don't worry, there are already three sets of operators standing by the Dreadnought's firing button, and the firing button has also been locked. They are just doing a posture.

, let you give me some face."

Yang Ming said calmly: "You want me to give you face, and you want me to help them find some cover. Are you thinking too much?"

"Hanton, it is no longer just a matter of civilian demonstrations," Daphne said eagerly. "On some planets where there are already sharp conflicts, the aristocracy and the civilian class have become tit-for-tat, and violent incidents are now measured in seconds.

."

Yang Ming sighed, crossed his legs, and looked a little thoughtful in his eyes.

Things are indeed developing too fast.

Now, I know that there is a high probability that Li is behind this, and it is only him and Lu.

But now, Yang Ming's confidence has finally become stronger.

What is the purpose of non-management? At this stage, his and Li's goals are the same, which is to mess up the empire.

If you don't mess up the empire, Luo Feng will be in danger when the empire comes to its senses.

Li took advantage of the popular demonstrations that he and Lu had painstakingly created;

Moreover, Li acted without any scruples. Li had control over the color of Yang Ming's underwear, so she didn't have to worry about Yang Ming counterattacking her. Instead, she was sure that Yang Ming would either sit back and watch or add fuel to the fire.

"Hanton," Daphne asked, "what are you thinking about?"

Yang Ming turned to look at Daphne.

She used half of her buttocks to support her soft body on the sofa leg. Her shiny suspender nightdress laid out flowing lines. Her fair skin and smooth long hair complemented each other perfectly, especially her light-colored eyes.

Her eyes, hiding the nebula in distant time and space, set off her delicate and beautiful facial features and face.

Yang Ming suddenly felt a desire to hold her in his arms, kiss her wantonly, and suck hard on her snow-white neck.

"come over."

Yang Ming took the initiative to greet him.

Daphne was stunned for a moment and pointed at herself.

Yang Ming smiled and stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm, and pulled her into his arms gently and without allowing her to resist.

"Hanton..."

Daphne looked up at Yang Ming and saw Yang Ming's face approaching her.

She almost didn't believe that this was actually happening.

How many times, what Yang Ming gave her was always a back view, and only gave her the 'privilege' of hugging her from behind.

Daphne closed her eyes and felt the other person's lips.

She immediately lost herself.

All the thoughts, worries, and tensions in my heart turned into nothing at this moment.

She felt the other person's enthusiasm, and she took the initiative to stick out her tongue, adjusted her breathing rate as she had practiced thousands of times in her heart, gently stroked his broad back, and then hummed softly.

Encourage him...

Buzz, buzz!

Yang Ming's watch was vibrating.

Yang Ming's eyes suddenly regained their clarity. He opened them and looked at Daphne, who was completely nestled in his arms and was already intoxicated with flowers. Her fresh lips made Yang Ming have a sweet taste in his mind.

"Hanton..."

She grabbed Yang Ming's collar and tried to pull Yang Ming back with a little force.

Yang Ming's peripheral vision had turned to the side of the projection device, which Daphne had just thrown over...

"Well, Daphne," Yang Ming said, "we seemed to have pressed a certain button by mistake just now...your uncle..."

"Um?"

Daphne turned her head and looked aside, quickly covered her chest, struggled a few times to sit up, and quickly hid behind the sofa and squatted down.

In the projection next to him, Director Ino, wearing a formal dress, looked at Yang Ming and Daphne with a frown, his expression a bit hard to explain.

"I'll call back in a few minutes."

Director Ino said in a deep voice, raised his hand and hung up the communication.

Yang Ming scratched his head and glanced at Daphne.

Daphne frowned and said, "You should have reminded me earlier. Although Director Ino is my great-uncle, I am so rude..."

"It was great just now," Yang Ming blinked.

Daphne bit her lower lip lightly, lowered her head and looked aside: "I'm going to change clothes... I can do that... no matter when..."

After saying that, she got up and walked to the bedroom next door.

Yang Ming stared at her graceful and charming back, recalling the scene just now, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

What's Mimi's explanation?

Ah, yes, Mimili doesn't need to know about this.

Boss Yang glanced at his watch. It was a reminder message from Lu, reminding them that they had just received the communication by mistake.

As for when Daphne threw her pendant-shaped projection device into the corner... Boss Yang had no idea at all.



ten minutes later.

Yang Ming was sitting behind the desk, and Daphne, who was wearing an exquisite skirt, was standing next to Yang Ming, holding the back of the chair.

The communication was connected again. Director Ino looked at these two 'young people' and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"I'll be relieved to see that you two are in a good relationship."

Director Ino crossed his legs.

The environment he was in should be inside the palace. Yang Ming saw the palace maid in the distance.

"Hanton," Director Ino asked, "can we have a serious talk?"

"Director," Yang Ming said sternly, "It's not that I don't want to talk to you, but you didn't give me a chance to talk before."

Ino's eyes were as sharp as a sword: "Hanton, answer me, what do you want to get in the empire?"

"You know, my home planet is my unforgettable wish."

"Oh, Hanton, none of us are fools," Director Ino said calmly, "The reason you gave was very convincing when you were a soldier. This reason also convinced me.

But after you repeatedly rejected the Sherman family’s offers to recruit you, this reason is no longer convincing.”

Director Ino laughed and continued:

"I tried hard to recall your previous attitude. You always talked about your home planet deliberately.

"You are deliberately giving us a handle, a handle that makes us feel we can easily control you, right?"

Yang Ming said seriously: "I love my mother planet very much."

"Look," Director Ino smiled, "I think we can have a frank, sincere conversation."

"Okay," Yang Ming said, "How about we stop talking about my home planet for now and talk about this dreadnought at my door? Really, I'm so scared."

Yang Ming couldn't help laughing twice.

"I really can't imagine that you, the wise one, would make such a decision. Do you want to threaten me with the tens of millions of people on Sakaar?"

"It was indeed me who ordered them to transfer the dreadnought," Director Ino said.

"You seem to have forgotten before," Yang Ming said, "Suppose you really bombarded Sakaar, the negative impact will destroy the foundation of the empire's rule."

"No," Director Ino said calmly, "Of course such a stupid idea as opening fire on the people will not be implemented in practice, and with experience against whirling people, I don't think the destruction of your body will make you

The will disappears directly. What’s more, I won’t be stupid enough to offend the Faya people.”

"Then what is your purpose in deploying this dreadnought?"

"Test your attitude."

Director Ino clicked his tongue:

"I didn't believe it before, Hanton. I have always felt that a pioneer like you has been bound by the rules of the Fayan people. The empire is the future camp of your hometown. How can you betray the empire? You still have to rely on us.

Give your home planet a place to live.

"But now, I have confirmed that you seem to have other plans.

"You go to maintain your reputation, which makes me a little suspicious. You used two videos, a live broadcast of the dreadnought, to incite people to march, which makes me start to believe it.

"Now, through Count Quegan's incident, you have ignited the class war in the empire, which makes me..."

"I'll interrupt you," Yang Ming said sternly, "I admit that I did have the intention to compete with you before. I wanted to obtain a higher level of transcendental status than I am now, but the murder of Count Quegan was not my fault.

made."

Director Ino was slightly startled.

He stared at Yang Ming: "You really didn't do it?"

"Then tell me, what can my purpose be?"

Director Ino was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Become the new ruler."

Yang Ming:……

"Isn't it? Is your silence acquiescing to Hanton?"

"This is simply," Yang Ming smiled bitterly, "It's unbelievable and unbelievable. I didn't know how to respond for a moment and became the new ruler... I'll put it bluntly, this is too low-level, Mr. Director.

"

"Is it low-level?" Director Ino smiled, "But as long as this assumption is established, everything becomes reasonable."

Yang Ming curled his lips slightly: "Your imagination is too rich. I can tell you frankly, and you can also go to other forerunners for verification, such as the congressman from the New Federation, and the No. 5 forerunner who is now directly controlled by the Military Intelligence Bureau...

…I have no time, Director Ino, there is a deadline for Faia’s game, and this deadline is getting closer and closer.”

Daphne's expression next to Yang Ming showed some changes.

Yang Ming continued: "Before this deadline comes, I must make all preparations, and then... I will most likely be summoned by the Fayan people. The Fayan people will not allow me to break their rules, and

If I don't break the rules, my home planet has no chance of winning."

Director Ino frowned and looked at Yang Ming.

Based on his years of experience in seeing people, or based on his intuition, he felt that Yang Ming did not seem to be lying.

this……

"What I want is respect and ensuring that my home planet will not be enslaved by the empire."

Yang Ming looked at Director Ino:

"So I can't bear to part with this public opinion, because I need attention. After I leave this dimension, I need this public opinion to feed back my home planet.

"Also, Director Ino, have you ever thought about this?"

"you say."

"After becoming the ancient god warrior of the Fayans, I will have the opportunity to communicate and negotiate directly with the Fayans."

Yang Ming explained sincerely:

"I entered the high-dimensional world and can better protect my home planet. I am dissatisfied with the empire because you do not respect me very much and try to subdue me and bend my spine. But I have the ability to ascend the dimension.

How could it be possible to succumb to low-dimensional creatures with such abilities?

"I don't know what those old men in power in the Sherman family are thinking in their minds, but I want to give them a message...

"Fuck you.

"I'm not something you can control."

Director Ino nodded slowly without any anger.

He was silent for two minutes, seeming to be thinking about something, and finally asked: "Well, Hanton, who do you think planned all this?"

"The New Federal CIA, I can only think of them," Yang Ming said, "Director Ino, now we need a wise man with an overall view and a truly wise man to stand up in order to find a solution to the current problem. You don't have to expect me to sacrifice myself.

The credibility of the people comes to help the empire tide over the difficulties, so I don’t add to the chaos just for Daphne’s sake.”

Director Ino said: "You are not willing to help?"

"It depends on the conditions you give," Yang Ming said sincerely, "Don't just talk in vain, you have to show some sincerity."

Ino said: "I will ask them to withdraw the fleet immediately. The Imperial Military Department will publicly apologize to you. How about you come to the Emperor Star to continue discussing future cooperation matters?"

Yang Ming thought for a while: "Okay, you withdraw your troops first."

"Wait for me a few minutes."

Director Ino raised his hand to cut off the communication.

Boss Yang raised his eyebrows.

As long as Luo Feng is not exposed, the empire will not be able to understand his motives and purposes.

It feels really good to use true words to deceive people, especially the person in charge of the Imperial Biological Laboratory.

"Let's go, Daphne," Yang Ming said, "Let's go to the Emperor Star together."

Daphne:......

Uncle Ino came at the wrong time.

(End of chapter)


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