378 Old Gods! Old Gods!

Horatio McGee is a middle-aged man with a small stature.

He looks ordinary and has a chubby body, but the black coat on his body hides his figure well, and his somewhat puffy face always has a sense of restraint.

He did have some restraints.

As an ordinary head of the intelligence investigation team of the Military Intelligence Agency, he used to travel to various regions, receiving a large salary, but rarely had the opportunity to contact the management of the Military Intelligence Agency.

Generally speaking, the management of the Military Intelligence Agency is an officer who is not even a civil servant in the imperial government, and it is difficult for him to be promoted again.

There was a rhythmic sound of footsteps on the side.

McGee immediately straightened her chest and looked up, and put her hands in her coat pockets to make herself look less nervous.

The beautiful officer, who was a head taller than him and had long silky brown hair, appeared in front of him again.

"Team Leader McGee, please come here, the Deputy Chief has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Thank you."

McGee looked down and lifted his briefcase, thinking back to the back and forth of inspections before entering the base, and his heart was inexplicably more nervous.

The deputy director of the Military Intelligence Agency, usually a major general of the military department, each of whom is powerful, can make him die without a place to be buried.

McGee remembered the menopausal lady's 'teachings' and was determined to take advantage of this opportunity.

The elevator is downward, the corridor is distributed from east to west, and you can see some indoor training grounds through a few windows, where you can see many young men and women sweating and conducting high-intensity tactical training.

McGee only shook his head slightly.

This kind of regular physical training, which can be seen in military camps and ships all over the empire, is not a way to train intelligence officers.

The beautiful officer in front stopped in front of a three-meter-high dark blast-proof door and rang the doorbell.

"My lord, Team Leader Horatio McGee has arrived."

A response came from the doorbell: "Please come in." ”

Good young voice.

McGee sighed in his heart, and he thought that this was probably a young hereditary nobleman who had entered the MIA to mingle with qualifications.

But what did the young deputy director do with him?

I'm just a front-line agent.

The door opened, and the beautiful officer took two steps forward, and then politely smiled and greeted.

McGee sighed, stepped inside, looked up and saw the figure writing behind the spacious desk, vaguely felt that this head was somewhat familiar, but he didn't dare to look more, and quickly stepped inside.

Click.

The beautiful officer left on her own and closed the door.

"Sir," McGee said from a distance, "you're looking for me?" ”

"Well," said the young man, looking up at McGee, and smiling, "sit down on the couch over there, have a drink, and I'll come over when I'm done with this report." ”

McGee seemed stunned, and stood there stunned, unable to move.

White, white, white ghosts!

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"Huh?" Yang Wei frowned and looked over, does this guy have any opinions about himself?

"Oh! Oh! It's not scolding you! McGee's face turned red, and his breathing was a little short, suppressing the excitement in his heart, "I'm your fan!" Sir! White Ghost Chief! Haha, it was you who summoned me! What do you want me to do? Oh, you can let me die! I'm a big fan of yours! ”

McGee rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tattoo of the white ghost's back twisting head.

Yang Wei smiled and said nothing, and continued to bow his head to write his own, and didn't care about him.

A few minutes later.

Team McGee had regained his composure and stood stiffly on the couch.

Yang Wei walked over with his hands behind his back: "Sit." ”

"Okay, okay, you can just sit, I'll stand!"

"Sit," Yang Wei sighed, "I asked you to come because I took a fancy to your talent, and I wanted you to help me investigate something, not to let you come here to chase stars." ”

Team Leader McGee smiled embarrassedly and sat down opposite Yang Wei with his head bowed.

"Are you right?"

Yang Wei pushed several projected documents over.

McGee looked at it carefully for a while, and quickly nodded: "Yes, I wrote it, is there a problem with this?" ”

"It's very good," Yang Wei said, "The Imperial Military Intelligence Bureau serves the Imperial Military Department most of the time, and there are not many intelligence officers like you, to put it simply, I asked you to come for two things." ”

"You say."

"The first thing is to prove your ability first, I will let you investigate a few big nobles, I don't care what means you use, I need you to get evidence of their crimes without alarming them."

Yang Wei stared at McGee:

"I can give you all the resources within my purview, do you dare to take on this task?"

"Dare!"

McGee said loudly: "Like you, I hate the rotten classes of this country, and my father was persecuted by the great nobles and the family was ruined!" ”

"Don't tell me about your background, I just value your abilities."

Yang Wei nodded slightly:

"If you do this, then I will give you a second task, within the framework of the Military Intelligence Agency, to carry out the evaluation and reorganization of intelligence officers, to establish an intelligence system to supervise the nobility, and in the future to extend the tentacles of this system to the enemies of the Empire.

"I can tell you plainly that I'm only going to be with the MIA for about a year or two, but I hope that after I'm gone, this intelligence system will continue to work.

"Do you know what I mean?"

"Yes, I understand!" McGee whispered, "I won't let you down!" I swear by my honor! ”

"Alright, take it easy."

Yang Wei raised his hand to the bar not far away, and a bottle of wine and wine glasses floated over.

"Accompany me for a few drinks, and we will study which big nobles to deal with."

The fanaticism in McGee's eyes could not be hidden.

He rubbed his hands, took the initiative to take the wine bottle and glass, poured wine for Yang Wei, and then stood behind Yang Wei, looking down at the confidential information.

McGee felt like she had reached a turning point in her life.

He firmly believes that this is absolutely the case.

……

The Military Intelligence Agency also has a lot of talent.

In the evening of this planet, Yang Wei walked in the square above the base, and eight 'female robots' in military uniforms were on guard nearby.

McGee had just left the spaceship, took the gold medal arrow given by Yang Wei, and went back to gather elite soldiers and strong generals to form a 'Military Intelligence Bureau Special Intelligence Group', and pointed his guns at several wealthy nobles, preparing to provide some new 'power points' for the imperial military spending.

It will take about a few months.

Yang Wei is not in a hurry, he is going to assign a few more similar tasks to go out, cultivate a group of 'his own people' within the Military Intelligence Bureau, and then hand over these guys to Atro's command.

Atro is a good comrade.

Brains are in stock, but not much;

There is a city in the chest, but it is very shallow.

However, this guy's personality is quite conceited.

Before Atro gained power, he always called Yang Wei 'Mr. Ghost', and after he gained power, he was 'Dear Brother Hanton'.

He is a good fulcrum that can be used, His Majesty the Emperor wants to train Atro to become the head of the Military Intelligence Agency, it is simply a steamer on the head of the nest, and the hat is covered!

You don't have to make a mechanical mind to replace him.

Of course, Yang Wei didn't dare to scatter a mechanical thinking body within the empire, because it might be exposed at any time, and the gains outweighed the losses.

The Falling Wind Alliance has completed its second expansion, and Emilia has returned to her 'normal' life in the palace.

Yang Wei now wants to go back to see Emilia, Edwan has entrusted her to himself, and he must protect her and help her like her own brother in the future, so that she can realize Edwan's long-cherished wish - Falling Wind is independent of the galaxy of government.

Now, Yang Wei can already see the troubles and disasters on the road ahead.

In the next four to six years, there will be a massive infestation of insects.

Yang Wei was going to suppress this news for a year or two, and only secretly sent a message to the small and medium-sized countries in the galaxy, so that the empire and the three major powers could tear it up for another year or two.

As for this, will there be more casualties......

Sometimes, not everything can be done perfectly, and Yang Wei feels that he can notify the empire and the three major powers two years in advance, which is already benevolent.

If he is allowed to sacrifice his own interests and pay more, it will be pure moral kidnapping.

Yang Wei also has another consideration - the galaxy is the territory of the Fayans, the Zerg is the enemy of the Fayans, and the Fayans will not let the insect tide engulf the human civilization in the galaxy that they have cultivated for a long time.

Therefore, he may not have to do anything, it is enough to just develop Falling Wind and Dark Star.

It's ridiculous to think about it all of a sudden.

The first day of the calamity of the high-dimensional invasion, the second day of the calamity of the endless insect tide, and the third day of the calamity of the intelligent machine crisis are now being staged simultaneously, and they have also intervened in every place.

If the little wrecking ball can't pass the civilization assessment, he will really cry to the Fayans.

"Didi, Didi."

Ritsu's voice came out of the hidden headphones: "Call the boss, call the boss, the execution plan has been sent!" ”

"You don't have to show me, you just do it."

Yang Wei said in a shush:

"Also, help me figure out a way, I can't leave this base, I always feel very uncomfortable."

"You need to work here," Ritsu grinned, "don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with everything until the insect tide arrives." ”

Yang Wei suddenly said: "You say, how about I go and absorb that mass of cells?" ”

"Boss, why don't you have them send the equipment that has been set up on Saka's side here," Ritsu said softly, "Her Highness Daphne is now your overseer, and she can reassure those old things by keeping an eye on you the whole time to absorb the power of the ancient god cells." ”

"It's okay," Yang Wei raised his eyebrows slightly, "The Great Queen has to toss before ascending, and I also have to improve my strength." Remember to tell Po Sa about it. ”

"I've already told it."

"What did she say?"

She said...... When you have time, go back and recharge, she will give you more strength, and it will be up to you to protect the galaxy in the future, and she will cheer you on in the rear. ”

Yang Wei's forehead was covered with black lines.

This guy is getting poorer and poorer!

Ah, yes, she was poor and stingy.

……

Yang Wei's idea of absorbing the Ancient God Cell Regiment at the MIA base was quickly met with a response from Devany and the Sherman family.

They can meet Yang Wei's request, but the condition is that a three-person team will be by Yang Wei's side and record his body data.

Yang Wei agreed without even thinking about it.

Whatever you want, whatever you want.

If the empire can directly mass-produce the transformation of the ancient gods, Yang Wei will not toss it, and directly mix with the Sherman family to the end!

The technology of the Fayians is not so easy to master.

In the next two months, Yang Wei divided one-third of his energy and began to be busy improving his strength.

A warehouse in the underground base was designated as his exclusive space, and the staff in white coats were busy, and Yang Wei looked at some familiar equipment, which was similar to the Kigrove test ship, and one by one it was successfully installed and commissioned.

Yang Wei also had some faint worries.

If he is injected with a high concentration of a sleeping agent, he will be incapacitated.

Although the Sherman family is cultivating him, and Devany will be by his side, Yang Wei is a little uncertain in his heart after all.

Therefore, he mobilized all his elite soldiers in advance.

026, Mimiri, and the thirty Terminator bodies stationed in the mechanical thinking body, aboard the Dongfeng, hid near this administrative star.

As long as there is a trace of abnormality in Yang Wei's body data, they will kill them and carry their boss out directly.

Of course, Yang Wei's own pondering, as well as the calculation of the law, determined that the empire would not directly attack him, the 'darling of Faya', and transferred the Dongfeng to guard it, just in case.

On the contrary, it was Mimiri, who rushed over to help, and then was bored in a daze in the Dongfeng, almost suffocating her.

After two months of preparation, when Devany returned to the MIA base, the phagocytic cell mass experiment was successfully launched.

Yang Wei was suspended in the weightless cabin, several straws with special textures pierced his arm, and the specially treated liquid began to be absorbed by Yang Wei.

This process lasts about two days.

Devany stood outside the glass window, quietly watching Yang Wei's figure, and the three old men standing next to her were constantly discussing the progress of the experiment.

Devany suddenly asked, "Will he be in danger?" ”

"Your Highness, please rest assured," the old man said with a smile, "for ordinary reformers, this experiment will never survive, but for the White Ghost, this is just a minor operation. ”

"It's amazing, when we unblock the cell mass and the white ghost, the two of them will have a wonderful feeling, as if they have met the same kind."

"Oh, it's just a clump of cells, how do cells do their thinking? This is very counterintuitive. ”

"Nothing out of the ordinary, what is the high-dimensional world? There is a saying that the high-dimensional world is the microcosm, or in other words, the foundation of the high-dimensional world is the microcosm that we still can't explore. ”

The three old men and old ladies began to speak without words again.

Daphne walked to the corner sofa and sat down, staring intently at Yang Wei's figure.

She suddenly thought of the kiss, and her mind crossed over the image of her arm being lifted up against the door, and she couldn't help but think a little more about it.

This domineering guy.

Devany covered her red lips and yawned, and in a few moments she had fallen asleep with her head down.

The tiredness of the interstellar journey made her gradually fall asleep.

Devany slept for an unknown amount of time when she was suddenly woken up by the blaring sound of an alarm bell.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the experimenters running in a hurry, and the guards who were at a loss.

The weightless experimental cabin where Yang Wei was located was quiet, but in the next cabin, a basketball-sized meat ball was colliding at high speed, and the pink meat ball was visibly growing with the naked eye in the collision like Brownian motion.

"Oops! The pace of this differentiation is too fast! ”

"Get the people of this planet evacuated! This is a precursor to the revival of the ancient gods' lifeforms! It will multiply into a massive monster in a matter of hours! ”

"This is so beautiful, this is the image of high-dimensional beings in low-dimensional, we are communicating with high-dimensional lifeforms, right! We! ”

Ping!

That ball of meat smashed the cracked special glass directly!

Devany seemed to hear a scream, she covered her ears in pain, curled up in the sofa and didn't dare to move, the four battle maids who had been ordered by Yang Wei to protect her before, plus the maids waiting outside the lounge, rushed towards her like a wind at this moment, trying to wrap her up.

The meat ball monster began to attack the experimental cabin where Yang Wei was!

"Protect him!"

Daphne shouted.

However, the laboratory was already extremely chaotic, because it was a temporary laboratory, and there was no high-power 'cabin laser cannon' installed around it, and the laser rays lit up around it could not have any effect on the meat balls at all.

The ball of flesh suddenly grew two arms full of cracks.

Immediately after, the neck, head, and torso burst out with blood-red light.

A humanoid monster with only an upper body was suspended outside the weightless cabin where Yang Wei was, and two big hands were inserted into the special glass, slowly tearing the glass apart.

Its featureless face erupted into a scream again, and its body brought a blood-colored wave, sweeping away Yang Wei, who seemed to be still sleeping!

Engulf!

Supplement!

Its path to recovery is based on this human race with its own homologous subordinate power!

Bang!

With a muffled thud, the red wave and piercing screams came to an abrupt end, and the half-body monster leaned back.

Ahead, Yang Wei didn't know when he had opened his eyes, and there was a scarlet light in his eyes, and his body swelled up.

The needle inserted in his body snapped at the same time, and his left hand opened against the half-body monster.

The monster seemed to see some kind of great terror, and kept struggling to retreat, but its body was dragged back to Yang Wei's eyes little by little.

Yang Wei's left hand grabbed the monster's neck, like grasping a blank piece of paper!

Yang Wei suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar at the monster for more than ten seconds, and then inhaled violently, the half-body monster suddenly collapsed, and streams of scarlet energy were withdrawn and merged into Yang Wei's body.

In just three or four seconds, the monster's body was like a crushed dead leaf, with only a little ash falling downward.

Yang Wei closed his eyes, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his hands slowly opened, as if he was feeling something and calling for something.

A total of more than twenty groups of ancient god cell tissues stored in the Imperial Laboratory Group dried up in an instant, becoming a thin 'membrane'.

Strength, the ultimate power.

The muscles in Yang Wei's body seemed to have learned to breathe, swelling and agitating, and the clothes on his body had disappeared at some point, and his body, which was very toned and beautiful, exuded a shining light.

At this moment, Yang Wei felt that he was a god, and he could easily destroy everything in front of him.

This is the power that only a peak Valkyrie can have?

From today onwards, he Yang Wei can finally completely remove the final phrase in front of the 'Ancient God Lifeform'.

He is the Old God!

The image of the Imperial dreadnought smashing the GΓΌell Union light battleship flashed through his mind.

"Ahem," Yang Wei cleared his throat, quickly broke free from that desire to destroy, and calmly fell to the ground, "Get me a piece of clothing." ”

The people around who were already stunned immediately lowered their heads and got busy.

(End of chapter)