Winning the Push Sister (7)

The development of modern society, as well as modern history, tells us one thing.

Killing and plundering are only the lowest means of accumulation, negotiation and development can often achieve more benefits, and the purpose of modern warfare is often to force the other side to sit down at the negotiating table, or to seek more space for its own development.

There is a story that a long time ago, two identical gold mines, the gold mine owner A tried to reduce the income of the miners, gave them the cheapest food, lived in the most dilapidated houses, and did not care about their life or death, after the gold mining was exhausted, the people went to the empty building, the gold mine owner A returned to his hometown with a large amount of wealth, and the mining area weathered and disappeared after a few years, leaving no trace on the land.

Another gold miner, B, like the founder of Ford Motor, paid the miners higher wages and cared about their diet and daily life. With money in hand, it will pursue material needs, and the food environment is good, combined with the previous one, it will attract girls to marry miners and settle here, which also drives the material circulation of food, clothing, housing and transportation, and the mining area is becoming more and more prosperous, and after the gold mine is exhausted, it has become a permanent city, and the gold mine owner B is still rich.

Such an example may not be 100% applicable to the world of reincarnation, but it has a very positive reference significance.

In addition to the evolution of the body, the evolution of the mind, rules, and systems can also be regarded as another evolutionary direction.

Otherwise, the main god system will not provide services in terms of teaming and living facilities, and everyone will enter the killing coldly, and have no desire to live a life other than survival.

※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※

After thinking about it, Liu An did not choose to contact those intruders who could turn into warships.

Instead, I sent them an email. In addition to the title "Greetings from New Atlanta", there are only two lines in the email:

Who are you?

What is the purpose of coming to our worldly realm?

In the prompt information of the block, this group of intruders may be from a main world with gods, and the difference in time and space is only twenty years from the earth's correction value, and the approximation of history is as high as 95%.

In other words, if you take the earth as the center, the time span there is between 1993 and 2033, and there is definitely modern technology. The morphology of their warships is also very illustrative of this, whether from the pre-World War II Bismarck-class battleships to the Nimitz-class nuclear-powered aircraft carriers, especially the latter. [Nuclear] power, maybe the other side has nuclear weapons in their hands.

Just as the strength of a person's braincase can definitely resist the red bricks produced by the Celestial Empire head-on, ordinary people are absolutely not interested in trying. Although Liu An can confront the power of nuclear explosions head-on, it does not mean that he is willing to play like this without incident.

This still doesn't take into account the speculation that the gods messed up the technology tree and these traversers didn't open the black technology, if there is, Liu An has nothing to say except for dirty words.

As for the issue of communications, the other side has been trying to break the satellite blockade in low-earth orbit these days, and the electronic warfare with Liu An's side has not been heard at all, and only needs to give up control of a reconnaissance satellite, and this email can be delivered to them.

Just to be on the safe side, though. Liu An made the contents of this email public and copied it into the internal program of the entire satellite.

This is a practice that is conducive to dividing and co-opting different forces within the other side when considering that there are differences within them.

Of course, the necessary low-altitude reconnaissance still had to be done, and Nina mobilized three times as many scout bees to patrol back and forth over the Caribbean Sea. However, apart from learning that the other side has more than a dozen Ohio-class powered nuclear submarines operating underwater, nothing else has been found.

The other party seems to have the ability to perceive or shield the scout bee, which is another reason why Liu An is afraid of them.

※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※

When Sophie and Somi come to the door, Liu An is doing what she loves to do with Tifa.

It's right in the living room.

All the proprietress of Liu An's golden house knew about it, and he didn't think about hiding it, because there was no need.

What's happening and what's happening inside. In fact, all the proprietresses have experienced it, and Tifa, Benila and Lei Guang have not been killed by anyone so far, which shows that he is quite stable as the boss of the ship.

After a period of time with Liu An, all the proprietresses know one thing, you can fight, you can make trouble, you can be coquettish, you can be cute, but don't kill people, and don't use the conspiracy on your own people, otherwise the consequences will be very serious.

Of course, in another sense, human life is not among them.

The sound of the door opening made Tifa bounce like a rabbit with an arrow, but Liu An dragged his waist and hips back to his original position.

"Wait, wait...... Why, how did they come back at this time, ah......"

The smooth and sweaty body writhed in Liu An's arms and wanted to get up, so he simply picked her up in the posture of holding the child to pee, and attacked her more fiercely, Tifa was about to cry, and pleaded in a trembling voice:

"I beg you to spare me...... It's so, it's so embarrassing...... Ahhh......h

The sound of footsteps came, and Tifa, who was extremely ashamed, closed his eyes in despair, and his mind went blank.

But the voice was not one of the Benilla or Thunderbolt she knew.

Sophie: Your Excellency, you're so idle.

Somi: Your Excellency, Leyishan has returned from Pudashir, bringing back messages and items from the other side.

(On second thought, this part of the process is skipped...... )

At noon, Benila and Lei Guang ate in the cafeteria at the Garrison Department, but they didn't have to worry about them returning to meet the spring light here.

The clothes and armor on the ground were scattered all over the ground, whether it was the holy sword or the magic sword, they were left there without dignity, the two sofas were docked together, Sophie hugged Tifa sleeping on the incense, and the thin blanket outlined beautiful lines.

Suomi squinted his eyes and let Liu An snuggle up in her arms, pillowed on her already sizable chest, and just lay quietly, his face full of happiness and flatness.

Liu An's fingers were spinning with the red treasure gourd, and he grabbed Suomi's hand and kissed it on the mouth.

"That's it? Don't have any other words to bring? ”

"Hmm"

Somi replied softly. With a satisfied smile on his lips.

"He's a smart man, he knows what to say and what not to say, but don't you really worry about him making a deal with the reincarnation on the other side in private?"

"What to trade, our intelligence? I still wish he would do this, except what we want him to know? The more this information leaks on the surface, the more the other side knows. The less likely we will be to be enemies of us, it is possible to change to another stunned blue or red-eyed mallet, but the man called Flying Fish ...... Benefits that can be obtained by peaceful means. He won't use violence, and besides, ......"

Liu An smiled and looked at Sophie who was sleeping next to him.

"He doesn't have the guts, our little knight scared them a lot last time. Besides, their enemy is not mine."

"Hmm" Suomi is not like the eldest lady, her idea is to become the sword in Liu An's hand, and the sword does not need to have its own thoughts, so Liu An decided what to do, what she has to do is to execute, and no matter what it is, it will be carried out thoroughly.

She reached out and touched Tifa, who was still shouting thunder in the corner of her eyes in her sleep, and said a little narrowly: "My lord, you seem to be a little too much today, and so is Sophie." bullied her so badly, she lost all her face"

"There will always be such a day" Liu An laughed shamelessly, "otherwise how to integrate into this big family."

※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※

A Nimitz-class nuclear-powered aircraft carrier was quietly moored above the water, the deck had been emptied, and no carrier-based aircraft were left behind. Only the humans sat under the wide parasols, and there were still steaming cold drinks on the table, very leisurely as if waiting for someone to arrive.

"Here it is, seven o'clock in the west"

Some of the Chosen said that others either held up their binoculars or used other means. Look that way.

An inconspicuous aircraft slashed through the sky with a high speed that did not match its appearance, reached the bow of the aircraft carrier in a few breaths, and disappeared.

Instead, a half-grown boy floated down with two armored maidens.

"Oh, what a superb blonde knight, it's a pity that the eye color is not green, but I'm going to make a decision, I'm going to dress her up as Saboo Artoria SAMA, and then train her to be a humanoid dog."

Shinji Ikeda, the Chosen One from District 11, drooled through the telescope and said that the Chosen had a unique connection to their world, and even though he spoke the language of District 11, everyone else understood it.

Some scoffed, others gloated.

Huang Daxian, the Chosen One from the Celestial Empire's [Modern Maoshan Association] Guild, frowned and said:

"Ikeda-kun, be careful with your words, and this is an important meeting, and I believe everyone knows this, so don't spoil it for personal reasons."

His real name is Huang Daming, because of the name of the guild with Xianxia characteristics, his ability is also the ability of a summoner such as a zombie, which is louder than his original name.

"It's just a few natives from the lower realms who have just evolved their abilities," Shinji Ikeda said unconvinced.

Huang Daxian looked at Liu An and the three people who walked in, turned his head and said:

"If you talk like this again, I will have to ask you to leave the table."

Calm eyes but containing strong pressure, Ikeda Shinji shrank his gaze and looked at the others, they all deliberately turned their faces away, no one showed him solidarity, secretly gritted his teeth, and had to say:

"I know the way, I know the way, it's just talking, don't be serious"

Before the words could be spoken, an abrupt voice interjected.

"You can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, next time you can't control your tongue, I'll twist your head off, and you won't have to be responsible for it in the future"

The standard international communication district 11 language does not use the fairy tale channel of the Chosen One, but echoes directly in your head, even if you don't know Japanese, you can understand its meaning.

The Chosen One present were stunned at first, and then suddenly startled, each opening their own means of protection, "Boom, Boom", even during the day, they could see a colorful light shining. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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