313 General Transition Chapter 4

"The Emperor's Biography?"

Catherine looked at the package she had just opened.

This beautifully decorated physical book surprised her slightly.

Isn't that the book Hanton has been reading?

She opened the title page and saw a line of small characters written by Yang Luo.

'To the beautiful and intelligent battle maniac. One Hanton. โ€™

Catherine pursed her lips and smiled, unbuttoned her ponytail, adjusted her golden mask into a headband, picked up the warm water that had been prepared by herself, and sank her slender body into the couch by the window.

Outside the window is the night view of Yaha's star, busy and quiet.

She had just finished an assignment and had been given a few days off, and she was hesitating whether to go to Yang Luo.

She had heard that Yang Luo had launched a surprise attack on the planet of the second Emperor Star Circle before the collective case of the nobles of the Stars was over, and after eight days of secret visits, she had obtained a large number of criminal evidence of local nobles.

Now that I'm gone, I might delay his work. โ€™

Catherine sighed softly and looked down at the pages.

She thought about the series of events she had experienced at the over-reform center.

Catherine can be sure that Bligh has done a lot of things, and it is possible that the Overalter organization has been taken control of Bligh.

She couldn't understand the relationship between Bligh and Hanton.

Bligh has shown his loyalty to Hanton, the White Ghost, more than once.

Even, those who were influenced and controlled by Bligh would say to her:

'Deepest respect to the great ghost. โ€™

It's not just a connector code.

It's possible that Bligh is the core of a somewhat terrifying organization.

What does Hanton want to do?

Catherine looked down at the book in her hand, her expression a little frozen.

As she spent more time together, Catherine discovered that Hanton's secrets were increasing rather than diminishing, and that the man who exuded a mysterious aura had completely plunged her into the swamp of human love.

However, she also reminds herself that love should not be the whole of her short life.

She needs to do something, and she has to do something.

Now, she has that opportunity.

After her personal screening, twenty-five superalters with the same ideals as her surrounded her.

They have established their goals for the future, unified their thinking when faced with the choice of life and death in the center of the super-reformers, and have a firm belief in advancing and retreating together, and living and dying together.

Twenty-six of them remained loyal to the Empire.

This kind of loyalty is the motivation for them to work hard;

They will use their limited lives to make their own contribution to the removal of carrion from the Empire.

The empire is too big, and they may not be able to accomplish the great goal of the empire's institutional reform, but they are willing to burn their souls to light this lamp.

This "Biography of the Emperor"

Catherine suddenly understood Yang Luo's intention for giving her this book.

'You have to know the emperor before you can overthrow him.' โ€™

Her eyes lit up, and her interest in reading suddenly doubled.

Ding, ding!

The shell-shaped communicator jumped out of the projection screen on its own, and Catherine turned her head and grabbed the communicator over.

It was a message from him.

Hanton (dear ghost): The book received? ใ€‘

[Cersherine (expectant wife): Rogered! Are you done? ใ€‘

[Hanton (dear ghost): It's over, the second group of nobles has been arrested. ใ€‘

[Cerselen (expectant wife): I have four days off, can I fly over to you? ใ€‘

[Hanton (dear ghost): Of course, it's no longer my business now, the military task force has arrived here, the local defense forces have taken control of the situation, and now all I need to do is sign a few papers. ใ€‘)

[Cerselen (expectant wife): Main vacation, secondary case? ใ€‘

[Hanton (dear ghost): The secret visit is also very hard, so if I go to Director Reva and transfer you directly to be my bodyguard, they should not refuse my reasonable request. ใ€‘

[Cerseline (expectant wife): I still have to study, and there are still many things to deal with, but I can solve it on the Internet...... Then I'll pack my bags now. ใ€‘

Yang Luo blinked, turned his head to look at the hot, crowded temporary command center, and replied with some humility:

[No problem.] ใ€‘

Everyone is so busy, he went to wave with his girlfriend, is this a bit too much?

Yang Luo rubbed his nose, forgave himself with the high-sounding reason of 'why should the boss charge into battle', and dialed the correspondence with Director Ruiwa.

Director Eva wasn't controlled by Bligh, but she had no reason to turn down this great opportunity to help the Superalters make a name and a lot of merit.

The current empire, the white ghost that is undergoing the aristocratic rectification movement, is 'political correctness'.

Ten minutes later, Yang Luo convened a meeting of the leadership team of the task force.

After dividing five by two, he gave up the opportunity to make meritorious service to two palace maids, the commander of the local defense force, and two major generals of the military contingent.

Yang Luo hid his merit and fame, and went away before the matter was over.

The petition for the first case has been handed over, and the names of the Dong people are indeed in the first line, and His Majesty the Emperor has already given instructions.

Yang Luo's noble character made Hanyin, Hanxiang and others awe-inspired.

Therefore, no matter what reason Yang uses to leave alone now, this group of people will feel ......

The ghost is right.

Half an hour later.

Yang Luo slipped out of the command building of the temporarily recruited defense force, and there was already a hovercar waiting outside the door, taking him to a local luxury hotel to rest.

He's not engaging in corruption, it's all a trip arranged by the law.

With the passage of time and the escalation of his own mastermind, Ritsu has regained the confidence to invade the Emperor's Circle network.

Anyway, the big deal is to be kicked out by that senior.

The law has arranged a self-camouflage layer of millions of orders of magnitude to ensure that the location of its overseas main server group will not be exposed, and the Dongfeng is used as an information transfer station to ensure that the information of domestic and overseas exchanges is carried out on the Dongfeng.

The last time Ritsu was kicked out of the Emperor's Star Circle network, she had some more encrypted information in the server rented by Yaha.

This must have been left by that senior.

Ritsu had never dared to touch this information before, for fear that there would be some super virus in it;

But now, Ritsu is ready to try, and has begun to think about how to complete the decryption more safely, and see what the senior has left for him.

Of course, before doing this kind of thing, the lawyer must seek the consent of his boss in advance to ensure that the boss is in a safe enough environment.

The rear seat of an unmanned hovertruck.

Yang Luo stretched his waist and asked in a low voice, "Li, how many planets are there in the back?"

"If it is according to the list given to you by His Majesty the Emperor, there are still thirty-two, twelve of which are in the Emperor Star Circle," Lu smiled, "Boss, you can actually make some merits appropriately, and this circle may be enough to promote the Duke." โ€

"How can it be so easy, Grand Duke of the Empire, this is the pinnacle of power that non-members of the royal family can go to."

Yang Luo smiled:

"You still don't understand human nature very well, and it makes no difference whether my name is written on the merit sheet or not.

"Whether or not to give me the title of duke is only in the emperor's thoughts, and does not depend on those merits; Of course, sufficient merit can also reduce criticism.

"Don't worry, we're already moving forward at a rapid pace.

"And I want the Ancient God Cell Cluster more than the Grand Duke of the Empire now."

"Okay," Ritsu sighed softly, "Boss, I've been thinking a lot lately about when your game will start and what the conditions will be. "

Yang Luo raised his eyebrows and cheered up: "Have you thought of something?"

"The biggest possibility is related to the position achieved by the forerunner in the corresponding camp."

The pocket projection of the law appeared on Yang Luo's shoulder, and he said seriously:

"First of all, it can be determined that the Faya civilization can open the game at any time, intercept the state of human civilization in the galaxy for a moment, and make it into a trial game.

"Secondly, according to the information we have so far, the Faya civilization will give all greenhouse civilizations a level playing field, and the forerunners cannot directly intervene, but we can indirectly affect the power structure in the game by influencing the distribution of forces within the galaxy.

"There is a high probability that the forerunner will correct these, by modifying the data of the NPC characters in the game.

"Combined with the information provided to us by the fourth precursor, using the elimination method to filter the options, I think we can make a bold inference that one or five precursors must meet a certain standard before the game will start."

"A standard?"

"Yes, I can only make some inferences."

Ritsu carefully analyzed:

"It is possible that the Precursors can help their home planet civilization gain a firm foothold in their respective forces.

"Perhaps the most basic, the Forerunners can ensure that after the billions of humans of the greenhouse civilization are sent to the main civilization of the galaxy, they have the ability to make these humans not starve to death and live a decent life.

"If it's the first possibility, it's at least for the first mover to become a high-ranking official of a powerful country.

"If the second option is possible, it is enough if the first movers can make a voice in the polity and the online world and ensure that they can get the attention of the camp government."

Yang Luo said: "If the assumption is true, it should be the second type, the position that the forerunner can go to is different, and it is impossible to set too high a standard, otherwise it will destroy the balance of the game."

"Yes, I'm more inclined to the second option as well."

Ritsu nodded earnestly:

"The problem now is that the fifth precursor has not yet appeared, and the third precursor has triggered the resurrection armor, and it will also take time to redevelop."

"We still have time," Yang Luo's eyes lit up, "If you feel that there is not enough time, you can continue to delay time by resurrecting the fourth precursor." โ€

"Yes boss, but I still have to warn you that this is just my guess."

Yang Luo raised his hand and pinched the realistic face of the law, and did not go into this topic again.

Ritsu blinked.

Boss, this is open! The old scumbag doesn't even let go of the figure!

Yang Luo sighed faintly and sighed with emotion: "No matter what, it will take about a year for these more than thirty planets to turn down, and this year, I will have to work hard for the empire."

"It is foreseeable that this is the year you will gain unprecedented fame and become the true power of the Empire."

"This is just based on the emperor's trust in me," Yang Luo said indifferently, "I have to think of a way so that the emperor can't target me, and I can counteract this emperor at a critical moment." โ€

"Isn't Miss Catherine your investment?"

Yang Luo was stunned: "What did I invest in her?"

"Isn't that your big move?" Ritsu asked in a whisper.

"You think too much, I just let her read more books, a bit of a leader's temperament."

Yang Luo touched his chin and kept thinking.

If you want to counter the emperor, the most effective means is to have the ability to replace him at any time.

Instead, it is not to be the emperor himself, but to be able to cultivate and support an emperor to take the throne, the current emperor's health is relatively stable, and he has not yet established a prince, if he wants to secretly invest in a prince or princess, he can't find a clear goal.

The empire has clear regulations on the imperial family, and no one can participate in internal political affairs, and only some members of the royal family can engage in diplomacy on behalf of the imperial image.

For example, Princess Rhona.

This Luo Na Yang Luo doesn't like it, and he is not interested in investing in her.

"Li, find a way to investigate the princesses and princes of the royal family, and first eliminate those guys who appeared in front of the emperor when the Great Elder forced the palace."

Ritsu's eyes lit up: "Okay boss, do you want to marry a princess?" It's really a shortcut. โ€

"How could I sell my flesh and dignity," Blade Yang Luo snorted, "Is there anyone in the Imperial Princesses who can remain pure?" It's impossible, in that environment, everyone will inevitably fall. โ€

"Okay."

Yang Luo thought of Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Falling Wind Empire again.

That little guy is pretty good, but she also grew up watching herself, just like her niece or sister, and she doesn't have that kind of idea at all.

If his own sister can have a third of Emilia's cuteness and 'love brother', his current motivation to save the earth is estimated to be directly doubled.

"I don't know what happened to those guys."

The hovercar slows down slowly.

Yang Luo looked out the window, in the splendid hotel hall, two rows of welcoming hostesses were waiting quietly in evening dresses.

The car door opened, and several local officials immediately stepped forward and opened the door for Yang Luo.

"Spectre-sama!"

The two rows of hostesses bowed in unison: "My lord!"

Yang Luo frowned slightly.

It's not that there was negligence in Li's work, the news of his settlement here should have been leaked by the hotel, after all, he had to use his real-name information when checking in.

"Guys, it's a big battle."

Yang Luo said with a smile, and then took out the communicator in front of several officials.

"Major General Qiu Lisa, bring a team of people here, there are a few officials here who want to bribe me and check their family background."

"Yes! My lord! I'll be right here!"

The faces of these people were all green.

"Don't stand here," Yang Luo said indifferently, "You take a step, I will even think that they will abscond in fear of crime, stand still and cooperate with the investigation, as long as you have nothing to do with the local nobles, I will let them let you go." โ€

"Ghost-sama! Raise your hand!"

"We just wanted to treat you to a light meal, Lady Ghost!"

"We really don't mean to bribe you! We're all good people, my lord! We would like to thank you for clearing the cancer in the local area! govern

"Your Excellency!"

Yang Luo waved his hand and calmly slipped into the hotel lobby.

Those hostesses, hotel doormen, and several hotel managers all looked at Yang Luo's eyes with subtle changes.

This is, the white ghost of the Empire.

New Federation, Mint City, Secret Court.

Councillor Allison sat in the corner, looking at the dozens of old men gathered in the cramped room.

He knew that he had successfully touched the true center of power in the new Federation.

Today's topic must not be announced to the public.

Just like back then, it was these people who decided to carry out the plan to bury insects against the Empire, and today they will also pass a resolution.

Resolution III on the development of the Cloning Corps and new types of ships.

Here, a few words from these old men can cause political turmoil in a powerful country like the Gรผell League, and they can launch a subversive revolution against some medium-sized countries.

"The vote is now open to those who support the resolution, please raise your hand."

The old voice fell, and most of the councillors raised their right hands, and Allison chose to go with the flow.

United States of America, the first star, in an ecological simulation park somewhere in the outer spaceport.

The well-mannered Fourth Forerunner looked at the screen in front of him with a smile, and the picture presented inside was the bodies of several politicians and more than a dozen beautiful men and women.

He picked up the remote control and gently fiddled with it, and the picture kept changing.

Addicts, cabaret clubs, gambling halls, live footage of kidnappings, and a series of car accidents on the surface

"Human nature is fragile."

Precursor Number Four whispered.

"White ghosts are a nuisance."

Gรผell Alliance, first star.

An old man sat quietly in front of the shop window, as if he was caught in a memory, as if he was thinking about something.

His gown was straight and spotless.

The laser gun that was held up at him still gave him some nightmares.

He didn't know if it was good luck or bad luck for him, and his consciousness revived again, becoming a retired general of the Gรผell Alliance, this time he successfully seized the dominance of consciousness and accumulated his power in silence.

He already has a high prestige in the Gรผell League.

What is a little less than ideal is that he only has more than ten years left to live, and this body will irreversibly decay.

A voice told him that he didn't have a second chance.

Several military vehicles stopped behind him, and the old man stood up with a little thought in his eyes, thinking about how he could gain political influence.

On the territory of the empire, the flagship bridge of the military contingent.

Yang Luo stood quietly behind the main console, staring at the route map ahead.

Catherine sat not far away drinking coffee, and most of the "Biography of the Emperor" in her hand had been turned over.

"My lord, you can go to the next planet."

"Everyone," Yang Luo said indifferently, "Next is the time when we are under the greatest pressure, the nobles have already formed a group to resist our law enforcement, and it is not ruled out that they will encounter a direct attack by the nobles' private army." โ€

Major General Clion shouted in a fixed voice: "My lord! We are ready to die for the Empire!"

"Don't worry," Yang Luo smiled, "The nobles' fleet doesn't have heavy ships, I can solve it myself, you must be flexible." โ€

Major General Clion shrugged.

"Let's move forward."

"Yes!"

"The personnel in various areas have stopped moving, and the formation of the headquarters is about to jump."