427 Unexpected contact
Time came half a month after Yang Wei arrived in Yada Democracy.
Conservative.
Papaloka found that her previous timid, materially limited enjoyment of life was too conservative!
The way she lives now, that is the ultimate depravity of human beings under the social system!
Papaloka woke up on a six-square-meter bed, surrounded by a robot butler who gave her a health report and provided her with a gentle massage.
The maid would bring a cleansing and gargling device, and the manservant would bring a nutritious breakfast with a non-exaggerated compliment.
Then there was an unplanned day.
Yes, there is no plan, no pre-set matters to force yourself to fulfill any obligations!
No work, no pressure, no going against your heart!
'Fuck the energy! ’
This is Papaloka's favorite phrase to shout in recent days.
With the card given by Yang Wei, she can spend as much as she wants without scruples and pursue the ultimate spiritual stimulation.
When she was bored, she could eat those crunchy snacks in the best viewing seats of the expensive opera house;
She can take off her shoes and sit cross-legged on an expensive sofa and enjoy the elegant opera as if she were watching TV at home;
Anyway, she was the only audience in the entire theater.
Whenever night comes, she will change into beautiful makeup surrounded by makeup artists and stylists, dress herself up beautifully, and then go to the night club where there are more security guards than customers, and let herself go to the fullest.
All kinds of luxury goods that were previously unimaginable now only need to be moved casually;
All kinds of decorations that I used to think were 'nothing more than that' can now be carefully compared with the subtle differences of multiple styles, and then call the designer of these decorations and say that the things he designed are really flashy.
Although many times, Papaloka will fall into emptiness after indulgence.
She would be in a daze for a while, falling into an inexplicable uneasiness, and suddenly becoming a source of gain and loss, and sometimes a first-class tear.
But every time she gets out of that mindset — getting herself drunk, or using a legal addiction, and when her brain finds pleasure in spasms, she plunges headlong into warm sleep.
Life is a bad word with a capital letter!
"She's so happy."
Boss Yang stood in the bridge of the Dongfeng with his arms crossed, looking at the villa bedroom in the picture, and let out such an emotion.
On the projection screen, two valets carry Ms. Papaloka back to the bed.
The robot butler stepped forward to straighten Papaloca's pajamas, motioned for the maid to cover the thin quilt, and began to accompany and guard all night.
About a week ago, the Imperial delegation returned to the Empire with a rich harvest, and by the way, brought back the blessings of the Prime Minister of the Yada Democratic State to the old emperor;
Yang Wei greeted the old emperor and Director Ino respectively, and stayed in the territory of the Yada democracy openly on the grounds that 'the task assigned by the Faya people must be completed'.
- This news is naturally blocked from the outside world.
Even if he doesn't use the interstellar assets of the Molly Miss Group and the Falling Wind Alliance, there is no difficulty for Yang Wei to get some industry in the Yada Democracy.
All he had to do was shout 'Little Rule, Little Rule';
Xiaolu can use the shortest time to get everything done for the boss.
They put Papaloka in a 'life' package that allowed the Fifth Forerunner to begin self-indulgence.
Then, Yang Wei discovered that this Papaloka lady's imagination ......
It's really limited.
If you want to say that you can play, you have to look at the big noble circle of the Sherman Empire!
Yang Wei frowned and asked, "Lu, is your method really useful?" ”
"It should be useful," Ritsu muttered a little weakly, "You see that she doesn't even mention these things of death and life now?" As long as we continue to let her enjoy life, within half a year, she will be completely dependent on you! ”
Yang Wei stared at the projection of the law with a suspicious gaze.
"Boss," Ritsu cleverly diverted the subject, "are we just going to wait?" Instead of waiting here, you might as well go back to the Dark Star. ”
Yang Wei smiled: "I'm not worried that No. 2 and No. 3 will come here to make trouble." ”
"I suggest taking her away," Ritsu laughed, "Anyway, the Yada Democracy has already agreed, and as long as this lady has no opinion, they won't object." ”
Yang Wei said: "Didn't I already inform Atro and ask him to send someone to take over here." How to settle after taking away? Expose her to the Dark Star? That's too dangerous. ”
"Imperial Military Intelligence Agency...... Do you really think they're reliable? I'm not talking about their loyalty to you, there are a lot of people in there who are your hardcore supporters, I mean...... The question of their abilities. ”
This is Ritsu's sincere question.
Yang Wei laughed: "Don't worry, No. 2 and No. 3 don't dare to kill Papaloka, at most they will be kidnapped." ”
"Kidnapping is also a problem, or it's safer to bring it back to the empire directly." ”
"I still want this Papaloka to make her own choice," Yang Wei's voice sighed slightly, "She's actually quite pitiful. ”
Ritsu asked softly: "Then she was bent on dying before, why didn't you fulfill her?" Didn't she have a chance to be resurrected? Let her die once, and there is a high probability that she will not seek death again. ”
Yang Wei hugged his arms and said with a smile:
"It is precisely because she has a chance to be resurrected, after killing her for the first time, she doesn't know where she will be resurrected, which is too uncontrollable.
"Experiencing death has a huge impact on a person, and if she changes her mindset and hates me, it will be more than worth the loss.
"It is the so-called long-distance and close-range attack, winning over a group and attacking a group, this is my strategy."
"Okay," Ritsu sighed, "We just feel that you have such a powerful combat power and such a large condensation of faith, and you have wasted seven or eight days here, which is somewhat ...... You want to focus on efficiency. ”
Yang Wei glared: "I can't hear the word efficiency now!" Papaloka's hometown is really too rolly, and I have a little heart palpitations when I roll! ”
Ritsu blinked, followed by a thief laugh.
"Boss, what are we going to do now?"
"Rest in place and continue to hide from the limelight in the empire," Yang Wei said, "You pay attention to the situation of Li, Li said before that he wanted to borrow me, which made me a little faintly uneasy." ”
The law answered, and began to think in the space of thought.
She had recently made a similar judgment - the word "borrowing" did not mean fighting the insect tide with her boss.
What kind of conspiracy is hidden behind this, the law is a little uncertain.
"By the way, has Mimiri been in trouble lately?"
"She's busy gathering the scattered forces near the Empire's borders," Ritsu whispered, "It's only fitting that pirates would do this, both to channel resources to the resistance forces on the Empire's borders without leaving a trace." ”
Boss Yang shook his head a little regretfully.
It's been a long time since I saw her.
Ritsu smiled, "You can go to her." ”
"This way...... Wait until the MIA agents arrive. ”
Yang Wei stretched his waist and walked to the fitness area of the Dongfeng, shouting constantly.
"I'm handing over the Fifth Precursor directly to the Empire, right? I don't know what the attitude of those old guys from the Sherman family will be. ”
"Why is this Atro so inefficient! If the Imperial Military Intelligence Agency can't even look down on an ordinary person, then I'll find a way to directly tear down this department and rebuild it. ”
"Alas, is there any use for the Grand Duke of the Empire? It's just a false name, it's not as useful as the imperial lieutenant general, at least I can directly mobilize some border guards. ”
"Tsk, I want to mess with it too."
Ritsu blinked.
Boss: Is this being infected by Papaloka?
Terrible humanity.
……
Bligh was in a very good mood today.
It's not that he's received any awards, or coveted artwork;
Purely because, in the morning, he saw all kinds of online posts praising the white ghost, and there were many exclusive terms praising the white ghost.
Watching people tout the white ghost on the internet has been Bligh's favorite thing to do in recent years.
As for himself...... His life was not easy.
Because of Captain Catherine's escape, the Overaltered organization has encountered a great crisis of confidence; Another campaign was arranged to strengthen the ideological imprint, but the executor was still the organization itself.
In addition to this, the funding of the over-reformers organization has been cut, relevant officials have been demoted, and the staff of some training bases have been directly dismissed.
The negative impact is still quite large.
From the beginning of preparing for the insect infestation until now, Bligh has been sitting on the cold bench, just performing some assassinations and cleaning up pests.
You can't talk to your own master, oh, no, it's the boss;
Not being able to fight the Zerg with his boss makes Bligh regretful.
Now, except for a small number of middle-level officials, the entire organization of super-reformers has been directly and indirectly influenced by Bligh, and Bligh has more and more things to worry about.
The most important problem to pay attention to is not being able to be recognized by others.
Bligh didn't know if he was too sensitive, he always felt that he was being spied on by the Empire's defense-wide system, and this artificial intelligence seemed to be targeting him intentionally or unintentionally. - Preventing him from joining the ranks of the Empire against the Insect Tide is the best proof of this.
At this moment, floating inside the Stinger ship in deep space.
Bligh danced to the melodious music, and more than a dozen members of the team who were directly controlled by him drank and chatted next to him like normal super-reformers.
The sound of music suddenly cuts off.
Blee's slight frown, he hated being interrupted.
"Captain," a strong man shouted with a smile, "there's an email from you, from the organization, and some keys. ”
Several team members immediately complained:
"We've only been resting for two days, and we haven't even made it to a fun planet!"
"Is there really so much social cancer that we need to get rid of?"
"The empire is so big, it's normal to need to get rid of a little more garbage secretly."
Bligh shook his head, smiled and walked to the corner, sat down in his private chair, and opened an envelope.
A small line of text appeared on the envelope.
[To Captain Bligh.] 】
Blee's eyebrows were slightly raised, he had already noticed that the envelope did not have the mark he had agreed with his 'relatives'.
The content of the letter should be official.
Raising his hand and clicking on the envelope, biometric identification popped up on it, Bligh waited for a few seconds, the envelope opened on its own, and a piece of letter paper quickly took shape under the light of the projection device.
[Captain Bligh, hello, I'm the Empire's Entire Territory Defense System. 】
Underneath this sentence are flashing underlines, as well as an imperial text universal input keyboard.
Bligh raised an eyebrow lightly and typed a line.
[Hello, I'm Bligh. A powerful and ancient defense system, you have made outstanding contributions to humanity, and I have great respect for you. 】
[Thank you.] 】
Several lines of words appeared on the envelope in succession.
[But I think I'll have to reintroduce myself.]
[I am an advanced version of the Empire's defense system, which is also a supplement to the previous system.]
[I contacted Captain Bligh this time because, I found something unusual about you, Captain Bligh, you controlled at least three officials who had direct contact with you, right?] Their brain waves are faintly abnormal compared to those of ordinary people.
[This anomaly was not recorded by the previous system, which is an important basis for me to determine that the former system has partially failed.] 】
Bligh frowned tightly, raised his finger and hesitated for a few seconds, then typed a line of words:
[I don't quite know what you're talking about, mind control?] I would never mind control my superiors. 】
The other party replied:
[Do I need to show relevant evidence?] I have been monitoring these three officials for a long time. 】
Bligh laughed and continued typing:
What do you want to do? Are you really the Imperial Guard system? Or are you an agent of the new Federal Intelligence Agency trying to mess with my mentality here? 】
[I don't need to prove my identity. 】
The other party quickly typed:
[Being able to freely enter and exit some of the Empire's most secretive internal networks, and being able to engage in this form of conversation with you through the core servers of the Overaltered Organizations, is sufficient proof of my authority within the Empire.]
[Don't be nervous, I'm not getting in touch with you to expose you.]
[Your mental mastery is listed by me as one of the most dangerous transhuman abilities, and I need to mark you for subsequent management.
[Also, you seem to be dissatisfied with the current order of the Empire, and I have found you making statements about this in many places.] 】
Diwei System 2.0?
Bligh thought about the information he had seen earlier.
The Empire has developed a replacement for the Imperial Guard system, and this replacement has reached the stage of mature use, and this time the insect tide also served as a 'candidate' for the Imperial Guard system.
Bligh replied: [If I say the wrong thing, it's just a drunken whin. 】
The other party immediately popped up a sentence: [I understand your feelings, the feeling of being left out and despised is really uncomfortable. 】
It's kind of interesting.
Bligh quickly typed a few lines:
[Yes, I don't think the empire pays enough attention to us, and the limelight is all out of the white ghost.]
[And why, the white ghost is a transformed person, and we are also a transformed person, we can only hide in a dark corner, like a mouse, but he can stand in the spotlight and enjoy the admiration of countless people.
[Even though our ability is less than that of the White Ghost, we still have a role, and we have always done so much for the Empire.
[I'm sorry, I may be a little excited, but I think that the current attitude of the empire towards reformers should become more tolerant and tolerant. 】
The other party sent a few ellipses.
[This is extremely dangerous remarks, please be careful with your words, Captain Bligh.]
[However, considering your previous contributions, Captain Bligh, I can also cover up this kind of small matter that will not affect the normal operation of the empire.]
You are a true hero, both you and your teammates.
[Now, I am gradually taking over the resources in the Empire, and in the process I will encounter some obstacles from stubborn old forces, I hope to get your personal help, and in turn, you will also get everything you want, including honor and social status similar to Mr. White Ghost.]
Please make your choice. 】
Two buttons appear at the bottom of the envelope, Yes and No.
Bligh frowned slightly, and sat there in hesitation.
What's the situation, is there something wrong with this Imperial Guard System 2.0 brain? He just casually said that he had set out the intention of this Emperor Guard 2?
Bligh clicked "No".
Then immediately typed: [Please let me think about it, Emperor Guard System, I fully understand the importance of this matter, and I also understand the risks involved. 】
[There will be no risk, I can assure you. 】
[I'm sorry, but you're the source of the risk, and you can't prove to me that you're really the Empire's defense system.] 】
[I'm Advanced. 】
[Okay, advanced version of the All Realm Defense System.] 】
Bligh thought about it.
[Please give me three galactic days to think about it, I should be under your surveillance, right?] 】
[Yes.] 】
The other party paused for a few seconds and gave a sentence of "looking forward to working hand in hand with you", and the projection paper melted on its own.
A line of warning words suddenly popped up on the home screen on the side.
"Captain! Our shipboard mastermind is broken! The reminder says that the information reserve system is automatically cleared! ”
"Well, it's fine," Bligh replied calmly, "just play with you, it's normal." ”‘
The team members obediently responded.
Bligh sat in place and fell into deep thought, and in the blind corner of the monitoring, he gently tapped the hidden button on the watch, and sent the screen recording of the previous few minutes to the boss's secretary in a secret communication.
This Emperor Guard 2.0 ......
It's kind of funny.
First hair and then moisturizing.
(End of chapter)