It had been a few days since Robert had returned from the letter of honor, and he was busy working remotely in his study every day, always looking worried, and it seemed that he had a lot of trouble with many of the affairs of the Development Committee, which he was responsible for.

At this time, the war waged by the Banchard government in Bald was currently in full swing, and because of the existence of the Seventh Amendment Act, almost all media coverage of the war was limited to a passing one.

Because of the frenzied repression of the Security Council and its ruling party, which has made many topics about the war a no-go place for the public, the Information Control Bureau has imposed unprecedented censorship on the people-to-people sections of the channel, with a near-perfect screening mechanism that allows them to monitor any topic that violates the direction and kill it before it is about to gain popularity.

By removing bad speech and closing access sites, the relevant departments of the Security Council, under the instructions of the Chairman's Cabinet and the Joint Parliament, have clearly abandoned the framework of free speech that has been established since the time of Helenyatt.

In various traditional channels, the public has access to so little information that many citizens of the Silver Alliance still do not know anything about this war, which is known as the 'Bald War of Aggression'.

The rallies and demonstrations were rejected by the municipal councils, but this did not stop the small-scale activities of the people who already knew the truth, and thousands of anti-war activists staged demonstrations in various cities of Chilian and Puxing, only to be dispersed by the Security Committee under various illegal labels.

The opportunists and careerists who wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make a name for themselves in the political circles were also vigorously engaged in the open and covert at this time, but they could not find much opportunity or breakthrough for the iron bucket-like formation of the four major committees.

At a time when the presidential cabinet is silent about the election month, everyone can only wait with their fists in anticipation of a political chain storm that can be triggered by the wartime decree of the Moontime Wing.

On the other side of this lucrative and foolish guided by the Yinmeng government, countless suppressed mainstream media practitioners and people of insight are brewing an unprecedented change.

All kinds of code words, code names, edge topics, and secret forums are being established one after another. There must be resistance under pressure, and Jonny can feel the pent-up anger and uneasiness that bounce back in the pathway, and they are happening in silence everywhere in a way that the Information Control Bureau cannot monitor......

Jonny doesn't really like politics, never will.

He was not indifferent to the fickle weather at the top of the human pyramid where the power and scheming converged, and he even had a certain revulsion all the time.

The reason why he took the time to read books about the political structure and history of the Banca was at best to learn more about the upper workings of the world and compare it to the things he was familiar with.

In Jonny's view, he feels that there is obviously a 'heavy anger' in the current political arena of the Silver Alliance.

Whether it was Wen Zhong, the 'old man who knew this well', or Shen Yuehe, the 'living fossil of the Silver Alliance Military Realm', he was surprised to find that there was something in these people that made him shudder.

The two of them played a role in the pro tempore speaker and the declaration of war on the Walkens, but they took all the people under their command for fools. The fact that they were able to operate their lies and carry out their conspiracy in the end also indirectly proves that this seemingly liberal and democratic silver alliance is in fact just a tool used by a small group of people for personal gain.

After returning to Chilian from Puxing, Robert still has the same mysteries as before, which do not match the appearance.

As for what he seemed to be doing in the study, Jonny had also pretended to pass by curiously, peeking through the crack in the door. But each time Robert was able to see through his trick out of nothing, close the video window and tell him in the room that it was a secret government business, and later simply locked the door of the study.

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Possessed cyborg with a human face...... Could it be a cyberman? Or maybe the dream was made before? How else can we explain these pictures?

Holding a nightlight in his hand, Jonny compared and verified the situation in his dream with the graffiti behind the panel, and he couldn't come up with any conclusions after all, just guessing in his mind.

As half-human, half-mechanical creatures, how could cybermen occupy human bodies? But what do these dreams and these pictures represent?

And after being occupied by himself, where is the original little Jonny?

He put down the nightlight, folded his hands behind his head and lay down on the bed, looking at the roof overhead that was reflected by the nightlight arc light, his eyes trembled slightly, and he began to feel a little sleepy again.

Newton...... Rugby...... Roger. Clark, is this just a dream?

If that's really the case, it's too true.

Moreover, if all this is really a dream, where are you in the end?

Is it still in the same world as before? Like now, lying in a certain bed, unconscious? When he thought of this, he suddenly felt a palpitation, and he couldn't help but shake his head violently.

I can't let this strange dream affect me anymore, and I can't torture myself with things I can't understand like this, until I am exhausted and unable to continue.

Roger...... A trip he had mentioned that day, and now, after Robert returned, would Joanna change her mind because of it?

Suspension, ban, becoming the object of monitoring by the Yinmeng government, a confused situation, and an unforeseeable future.

A seemingly good sports life, after a little curtain was opened for him, it was then closed, and what is all this for?

Jonny's mind was doing these thoughts over and over again, and gradually fatigue hit him, and he fell into a deep sleep.