"Have you ever investigated this person? Master Vasily?" "Yinmin" deliberately folded the list and handed it back to Vasily, pressing "Dak"'s name and simple personal information and asked.
"This person, let me think about it..." Vasily said doubtfully, biting his lip.
Then, he subconsciously walked to the window, held down the dusty window sill with one hand, took out a cigarette box with a rough wheat ear pattern carved on the edge, and a cigarette eucalyptus in the center, and took out a cigar from it.
, after lighting it with a simple plastic lighter, I stared at the rare bustling night view of the capital, thoughtfully.
The heavy atmosphere was accompanied by white smoke floating, swirling, and dissipating from the top of the room. It was not until the cigar burned out that Vasily turned around, looked at "Yin Min"'s face, and said thoughtfully:
"It would be great if you were human."
"Master Vasily, what did you say?" "Yin Min" was a little confused by the question and stood up and asked.
"Nothing, nothing, sit down quickly," Vasily waved his hand quickly, "I know you are tired from traveling and traveling across the iceberg and the capital, and you are being embarrassed by those people, so you can go down to the 'guest room' on the second floor and have a good sleep.
, don’t get tired and get into trouble.”
"The man you just asked me about is Dake, right? I have some influence. I remember that the Mayang City Committee submitted a report, and it was indeed mentioned that this man had been wandering in the capital for ten years, hanging out with the 'unintentional people' and the lost.
.However... he is indeed outstanding in terms of ability. As long as it involves monsters, extraordinary things and alien heartless people, he can handle it very well. He is a talent. Since you say he is a monster, I can't confirm it for the time being, and of course I can't deny it."
"What... does this mean?" "Yin Min" asked confused.
With his identity and experience as a semi-lost person and the leader of the "Order Society", it is difficult to immediately understand Vasily's deeper meaning. He is facing an organization, and he only needs to consider defeating the enemy and ensuring the survival of the members, at most.
Just try to contact more profound gods on the magical level.
But Vasily is the leader of a huge federation. Even if it has declined, is riddled with holes, and the situation is complicated, he must adhere to his responsibilities and lead the military, political, cultural, life and technological development of the federation at the highest level. At the national level
Lead "human beings" and "superpowers" out of the crisis of the Wasteland Era, allowing human civilization to continue and develop.
Therefore, his perspective will generally not focus on the "little things" between one or two people. Even if "that person" may threaten the safety of the federation, he must deal with it with caution.
Human beings don't have much room for error in the crisis of the Wasteland Era.
After being stunned for a second, Vasily suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not his personal secretary, that young man, not the senior member of the committee with whom he had been discussing federal affairs all day long, and not the general who followed orders.
The person in front of him is just one of the important leaders of the "Order Society", a non-governmental organization that is inseparable from the Federation. This white, young, unscarred figure of the Federation, which exudes a strong sense of youth, gives Vasily a sense of
The impulse of love and affection for a son.
A pair of big black eyes, rosy lips, and ears wearing traditional Krusted ornaments add a little more cuteness.
However, a head of black hair, a pair of black eyes, a black cloak, and a pair of black leather boots are enough to make Vasily feel like a night messenger who came out of purgatory and is hiding in the world.
Sitting back at the table again, Vasily chose to explain patiently:
"Perhaps in the early days of the New Yuan Dynasty, there will be many people who will do whatever it takes to survive in the apocalypse. Although we despise it, we understand it very well. With the explosive growth of 'unintentional people', there is no trust between people and no friends.
Relationships are full of calculations and games. Even good friends, good brothers and relatives can push them out to 'resist' when faced with 'unintentional people' and run away."
"Cruelty, selfishness, self-interest, irritability, and terror were synonymous with the common people of that era. But now, the New Year Crisis has lasted for five hundred years, and humans have long realized that the 'unintentional people' and the lost are united, and they are trying to destroy
We, destroy us, interrupt our culture, and we ourselves must abandon all individualistic education in favor of a sense of allegiance to the collective and to humanity as a whole.”
"Can I understand what you mean?" "Yin Min" said:
"It is precisely because of selfishness that mankind missed the way to save the world in the early days of the New Era. Therefore, now, we must cherish and value every talent. Even if Dark may be a monster that threatens mankind, as long as the Federation has no evidence, it cannot
Punish him, right?"
"You are not stupid." Vasily smiled happily:
"Indeed, Dak is strictly considered a member of the federal army. Even I, without any evidence to prove that he is crazy or has mutated into a 'heartless' monster, cannot punish him through any formal method. About two days
The 'Military Strategy Study' will begin in the next few weeks, and we can get to know this person first before making a decision."
"The matters of 'Yinmin' and 'Pramini' still need to be worried about by you half... superpowers. The sooner we can obtain energy and enter the ruins, open the 'Universal Energy Evolution Platform', and carry out the 'Era Restart Plan', the faster we can
can gain dominance after the war."
"By the way, I will tell the people here not to trouble you later, but it is a bit troublesome to say hello to the strategy group. In this way, I will personally issue you a committee-only pass with my signature, and no one can make it difficult for you.
you."
"Thank you, Lord Vasily." Hearing this, "Yin Min" quickly stood up and bowed to express his thanks.
Immediately afterwards, Vasily took out a half-page document-sized card from the drawer at the bottom of the mahogany table. His eyes glanced at the "Cruzder Federal Council Special Personnel Pass" at the top and the number printed with Westland numerals.
, in the empty space in the middle was written the "Yinmin" Krusted name "Anton Nebsnov", as well as the words "Access to all non-restricted areas of the capital" and "Valid for three months" and other words
, and signed his full name at the bottom where the blue seal of the Federal Council is stamped.
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January 6, 557 in the New Lunar Calendar, is the day before the Orthodox Christmas.
Crusted Empire, the capital Binglin City, the military control area, the accommodation area where the Federal Strategic Group resides, and the "-318" room on the third negative floor.
Duck, who had been sleeping soundly all day, opened his eyes. Under the influence of his biological clock, as long as he didn't have nightmares or stay up late, he could get up on time at 9 a.m. the next morning.
After returning to the dormitory the day before yesterday, for safety reasons, Dak informed Wofya about the "clock of the Order".
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At that time, the big man thought for a few seconds, then dialed a number on the hand-cranked phone in the room, and contacted Morun, the guard chief of the Capital Security Force who had been with him through life and death. He was about the middle level of Hurricane 5.
officer.
The two of them only exchanged a few words, and then Molun told Duck that his handling was basically fine, and warned him not to touch the clock again.
Of course, Wulfya and Dark did not tell Morun about the contents of "Grey Dreams" and "Old Radio."
The next day, January 5, Molun led several members of the security team wearing silver protective clothing to open the door of Duck's "workshop" and put down the "clock" that almost drove him insane.
Take it away in a silver box.
Duck naturally informed Moran about the "extremely cold diamonds" and "silent hearts" that existed in the clock. They would form a "two-digit resonance array" when the clock hands changed, and they could make the user of the clock fall into a deep sleep.
, information such as being manipulated by others.
After Morun and others left, the exhausted Duck fell asleep before twelve o'clock at noon. It took more than half a day for him to get up, rubbing his eyes.
The light coming in from the small window today is particularly bright, as if the Lord has deliberately sent down the bright light in order to thank mankind for paying attention to Christmas and worshiping it devoutly.
Turning on the electric light, Duck opened the "workshop" that was temporarily transformed into a kitchen yesterday, turned on the gas that was connected by a skewed metal pipe, poured in some clear oil, and after it boiled, he took out the oil Wofya bought for him.
Bag the meatloaf and put it in the pan to fry.
Due to the simple tools, Duck just fried a few slices of black bread and a few pieces of potatoes. After putting them on the plate, he took out some tomatoes, salad dressing and a bottle of unlabeled soda from the refrigerator.
, simply put the seasonings on the plate, arrange it, then sit aside and enjoy the meal.
Looking at the refrigerator, Dark thought that this might be one of the few technological products left over from the Crusted Empire, other than military technological products, that the Federal Council can currently mass-produce.
I remember that the book "The Glory of the Double-Headed Eagle" mentioned that in order to ensure that he could eat fresh food anytime and anywhere, but was unwilling to spend a lot of effort to preserve food, Yin Fan 22 directed the scientific research team to invent a refrigerator.
.
In that era, when the double-headed eagle soared over the continent, Krusted's technology advanced by leaps and bounds as if it had been guided by the Creator. Later, the technological progress of the major empires, especially the Empire of Fire, were all borrowed and referred to.
Papers and products of Crusted Empire.
After finishing the food, wiping the grease stains from the corners of his mouth, and cleaning and tidying up the tableware, Dak returned to the desk and sat down. He picked up the "Thunder Page" he had recorded and told him the recipe for making the Origin Thunder Crest, and thought:
"There are still two weeks until the holiday. We need to take advantage of the holiday to prepare some raw materials. It is estimated that merchants selling ores and rare medicinal materials can accept 'Federal Military Coupons' as payment. Others, especially products made from animal bodies and limbs, may only have to pay
'New ruble'."
"The federal government pays itself a lot of salary every month, which is 30 new rubles in total. It's just that half of the salary is the currency, and the other half is the 'vouchers' that can't be used in many places. It's really hell. But in the past three years, it has been good
I have saved 350 new rubles, which is more than enough to buy these materials."
"Today I have to drag Wovya to find the old man in the duty room and ask him to tell him where the dormitory of the boy who likes technology is, and find a place to make a coat of arms. Oh, by the way, Wovya also said that today
Federal Chief Executive Vasily will go to St. Ivan Cathedral to participate in activities and the ceremony of 'paying tribute to all living things', and will go to the door of the parliament building to give a speech one day in advance. In the evening... there will also be a Christmas fireworks show, which makes me feel wonderful just thinking about it."