Chapter 479: There is a Navy Army Here, too?
"You haven't seen a photo or a real person and say that people are ugly, and you still want to find someone to duel, is it a little too much to take it for granted?" Tang Lang couldn't laugh or cry.
"You don't know, according to the Internet, the young commander of the foreign visitor is a murderous god, an absolute dangerous person, on the northern front, slaughtering thirty or forty thousand prisoners of war. Are you particularly savage aliens, you say? "Wiggins said it was a good oath.
Tang Lang watched him keep raising his eyebrows and couldn't help but say, "Some people also believe that this is a civilized era." β
Wiggins righteously said, "Whether it was the old hairy drinking blood or entering the interstellar age, such behavior has always been disgusting and barbaric!" is destined to be spurned. β
Tang Lang was a little weak and asked, "What else?" β
"Nothing else, Duke Ruolan and they are all big names among the nobles, whether they are wrong or wrong is their own choice, and we little people can only go with the flow. But putting aside the wrong choices made by Princess Nia, just by colluding with aliens, I think that the Restoration Army is no longer the Restoration Army in my mind. Speaking of this, Wiggins's face darkened a little.
Public opinion offensive, Tang Lang's face also became solemn.
Whether it's the release of the king's secret weapon, or the lace news of Nia and herself, including herself, the "alien" commander, who brutally slaughtered prisoners of war, the ultimate goal is actually to attack the political correctness of the Restoration Army.
The banner raised by the Restoration Army is to kill the Negus, who ascended to the throne by a military coup, and it is only a civil war, and the best choice for many forces within the Navajo Kingdom is naturally to ride on the wall and watch the direction of the wind, and throw it to that side if it is strong. However, the news of the "collusion" of the Restoration Army with extraterrestrial visitors released by these sailors on the Internet, especially the video of the "Immortal Bird" killing all sides on the Eastern Front, has almost confirmed the authenticity of this half-truth and half-false information in the hearts of ordinary people.
And the rumors that Princess Nja will do whatever it takes to commit herself to the ugly "alien" commander in order to achieve victory shattered the aura of Nia Navajo's genius girl.
Although this method of pouring sewage on people is inferior wherever it is placed, it is undoubtedly extremely effective.
At least, Wiggins, an ordinary person, has already thought of the same hatred. Come to think of it, this is also the thinking of many ordinary people in the Central Military Region today. Even, even the people in the jurisdiction of the four major military regions may be unstable because of this.
Nia, Roulan and others led an army of millions, and they didn't make a big move at the moment, so they thought it had something to do with this, and the rear must be stabilized first.
I have to say that this hand is quite clever.
And with the current speed of Internet transmission, I'm afraid that even a super "hacker" like hob meat can't stop it, which is a billion information sources! However, with Roulan's ability, she also has her own way of coping with it, and Tang Lang doesn't need to worry about this.
Thinking of the hob meat, Tang Lang couldn't help but smile slightly. can make the beautiful royal sister who has always held the wisdom bead a little surprised, and Tang Lang also has a slight sense of indescribable satisfaction.
Originally, arranging for Tang Lang to go to Thousand Mountains City was to sneak in, and under the arrangement of the intelligence system of the three of them, he found an opportunity to get close to Professor Lampa, and even did not hesitate to use forced means to take his core members away at the last moment, although it would lose the core laboratory that had been operating for twenty years, and the degree of danger was also extremely great, but that was already the last choice.
However, the goose, the informatics strength of hob meat, and Tang Lang's self-plastic artificial skin overturned Roulan's plan. Hob meat invaded the central brain database of the Navajo Royal Capital, replacing the genetic sequence code of a young mechanic with Tang Lang's data, and the artificial skin also shaped Tang Lang into his appearance.
For a young man who is anxious to the point of emaciation because of the war, it is normal for the face shape to change slightly, not to mention that the genetic data screening of the Central Intelligence Brain will definitely not deceive people.
Of course, the young mechanic was naturally from Roulan.
These nobles who are entrenched at the top of the Navajo Kingdom have used their long years to weave a network of relationships that only belong to them in the kingdom. No matter what the king wanted to do with them, it was not an easy task, and even the Negus only found an excuse to put them under house arrest instead of using his power in the Central Military Region to eradicate them, and even if they had become mortal enemies with the Negus, the Negus did not say that the king's power belonging to their family would be uprooted.
Originally, it was just a civil war where either you die or I die, but if you do this, then you will have a great enmity, and the victorious side may really have to cut down the grass and wipe out the nine clans against the losing side, and the entire kingdom may also fall apart because of this.
The political system ruled by the aristocracy of the Navajo Kingdom is much more stubborn than the large families that emerged under the federal system of the Southwest Confederacy.
Roulan, who was startled, was once again full of vigilance against extraterritorial technology, she didn't expect that extraterritorial technology had been so terrifying in informatics that it could easily break the central brain of the Navajo Kingdom's layers of defense.
Tang Lang naturally wouldn't tell her, it was because he had a plug-in. He didn't know about other starry sky countries, anyway, with the current informatics of the Southwest Federation, if he wanted to break Navajo's brain, it would probably take a long time. Gray Star lags behind the starry sky countries, and only star technology is the starry sky, and as for the planets, they are not bad.
"Sometimes the world is as it really is, maybe not from other people's mouthsγγγγγγ I'm going to see for myself!" Tang Lang could only say helplessly.
"Go, I must go, one day, when I become a bronze-level mecha warrior, I will go to that alien ugly thing and tell him that the knight who saved the princess is here!" Wiggins nodded confidently.
"Bronze Mecha Warrior!" Tang Lang sighed a little, and in the face of Wiggins' confident gaze, he could only pat him on the shoulder: "Okay!" It's still very strong. I'm optimistic about you. β
Wiggins, who was speaking, suddenly fell silent, bumped Tang Lang's shoulder, and signaled that he was pretending to work.
Over there, the manager Parkinson appeared, leading the venue owner Hurd, and a well-dressed young man who was walked in by a group of stars and moons.
Where would the big guys pay attention to the two little people, they didn't even sweep their eyes to this side, and went straight to the stage, where there were the most brilliant roses in Thousand Mountains City.
"That, if I'm not mistaken, is the CEO of the Condor Group, and the crown prince, Viscount Dulan!" Wiggins looked at the backs of the young and middle-aged people with some envy, and whispered to Tang Lang to popularize science.
Don't look at the fifth-level nobles of the Navajo Kingdom's "Duke and Prince", the viscount is only the penultimate class, but the rules for promoting the title of nobility in the Navajo Kingdom are extremely strict, even if it is a duke, if his children do not achieve a certain achievement, they will also change from dukes to marquises, and their descendants may drop to even lower if they are not angry, and civilians want to be promoted to the aristocracy, not to mention, there is actually no one in 100,000 who can have a noble title.
This kind of viscount or the heir of a large commercial consortium, not to mention the Sun District, even the Thousand Hills City and even the entire Navajo Kingdom, are all dazzling existences. Just an elegant and noble back can humble two little people to the bone.
Tang Lang glanced at the electronic clock hanging on the wall at this time, and grinned: "It's time to get off work!" See you tomorrow, Wiggins! Then, turn around and leave the workshop.
Wiggins wanted to say: The big guys are here, is it too shameful for you to punch in and out of work like this? But looking at Tang Lang's back that was absolutely not muddy, he could only shake his head helplessly and sit down obediently.
Perhaps, this is the temper of a capable person. Yes, in Wiggins's eyes, Liu Lang is a capable person, since he came yesterday, it took half an hour to familiarize himself with the system, an hour to repair, and the mechanical equipment that always fails will be honest immediately, otherwise, he probably won't have enough time to peek at the pillars of the venue, which also needs enough confidence.
Tang Lang went straight to the old-fashioned box truck parked in the parking lot of the venue.
This van is currently Tang Lang's residence, and Hurd has also arranged a room for him in the venue. One of the areas of the venue is the residential area, which has a corresponding living standard according to the level of your position in the venue. A low-level position like Tang Lang is a single room with an independent bathroom, a total of ten square meters, cramped to live, but it is already a very big preferential treatment for many people, you must know that in the core area of Sun Street, where every inch of land is expensive, renting a single room like this is at least 5000 credits!
The Navajo Kingdom also uses credits, but according to the price, the 5,000 credits here are roughly equivalent to 500 in the Southwest Federation, but this is already an exaggeration, Tang Lang, as a Victory Medal winner, has a monthly allowance of only 4,000 credits, which is already enough to rent a suite twice the size of Kunlun Xingxinjing District.
And if you jump to the management of the venue, the technical foreman or some foreman, not only will the salary rise by one step, but the dormitory will directly rise to a hundred square suites. Ten times the lowest level of treatment, it is almost possible to make a person who has just been promoted feel what success is.
Hurd is very business-minded, and uses enough material rewards to motivate his employees to work hard and generate greater business profits for him.
But Tang Lang did not live in the ten-square-meter room arranged for him at the venue, but lived in his own truck compartment.
There, there's a mech.
The newcomer Liu Lang has a tattered mecha, which is no secret at the "Greenstone Flower" venue.
After all, he had fled and insisted on driving a big old truck, and of course people wanted to know what was in the van, and they were disappointed. That mecha looks weird and looks a little ugly, and it actually has a broken arm! It's just rags, and I don't know where he collected it from, is this his family, and he plans to enter the recycling station one day when he has no way out, and he says that scrap iron can still support life for a while, oh, maybe the circuit board can still be worth a few prices.
This may also be the reason why Wiggins is close to him. Wiggins, who saw the tattered mecha, was stunned at first, and then he was relieved.
What man in this world doesn't dream of having a roaring mount?
To a certain extent, Wiggins even has an almost sympathetic concern for this "Liu Lang". He still has a family, but the man in front of him who has fled the war is only an old truck and a tattered mecha!
The Tang warrior, who was badly damaged in the last battle with Soros, sat quietly half-lying in the carriage.
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