Walk alone in the abyss

That's it?

That's all our mother-in-law's request?

Amidst the sound of thick waves, the warm sea breeze brought seabirds to sing, and the glassy sea water periodically broke into fine waves.

That little figure squatted on the beach with bare feet, the little feet were licked by the edge of the waves, and the clothes on his body were splashed with a little sea water, and fine sand was piled up there solemnly.

Yang Ming, on the other hand, put on an inflatable mattress, wore a close-fitting combat uniform, and held two Goddess Happy Swords in his arms. He was lying on the inflatable mattress and reading "The Emperor's Biography" carefully, enjoying this rare moment.

In the distant star field, the six major battle clusters of the empire are advancing in the war.

This war is destined to continue for a long time, and Yang Ming does not have any suitable status to participate in the war.

Instead, he thought that when the imperial battleship was about to push to Minte City, he would drive his own Dongfeng, claiming that he had recovered from his injuries, and rush to contribute his strength to the empire.

By the way, go over there to find out about the No. 2 Forerunner.

It has now been confirmed that there are five forerunners, and they are placed in five camps.

What? There are only four powerful governments in the galaxy now?

It's not a big deal if five forerunners stock one, maybe there are two forerunners in the most powerful empire.

Forerunner No. 3 of the League of Güell is not dead.

The letter that Yang Ming used to fool the No. 2 forerunner before, unexpectedly hit the mark.

This is really a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. ——He intended to disgust the other party, and by the way, shifted the other party's attention to the Güell Alliance, wasting the time and resources of the No. 2 Forerunner.

Five into three, sequential elimination system, the mother star has no advantage. During the second assessment, these planets should still be carried out in the space-time bubble. The forerunners are in the normal time and space of the Milky Way, and they really cannot help the mother star during the game...

And Yang Ming realized another problem.

A single shot directly shattered the planet, mostly threatening low-level civilizations.

To destroy civilization, there is no need to directly destroy the planet. Let some deadly microorganisms spread out, and use mechanical point to kill the individuals that produce antibodies. It will take a little time, and the planet can enter the next civilization seeding cycle.

Yang Ming's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had found a 'blind spot'.

"look."

The little girl with powerful biological energy in her body was shaking her little hands to show off her architectural achievements.

Yang Ming took a closer look, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

In other words, when children generally play with sand, don’t they build some big castles, small fruits and the like? This guy pinched two lifelike heads on the sand, and one of them was Yang Ming's...

It's kind of a little scary.

"Who is this?" Yang Ming pointed to another head portrait that was obviously a woman.

The little mother-in-law was silent for a few seconds, then whispered: "Mom."

Valkyrie and mother?

Ah, yes, she was also born by her mother, and what neither she nor Kigrove knew was that when she was an embryo, she had been selected by the Faya civilization to undergo adaptive transformation of the ancient god's gene.

"Together?" Little Posuo sent a game invitation.

Yang Ming thought about it carefully: "Then how about we come to the competition? I'll make it here, and you will make it over there."

Po Whirling blinked her eyes, and calmly nodded in response.

Yang Ming got up and ran to a position ten meters away from Po Suo, looking at the sand all over the ground, he slowly opened his hands.

The sand within a few meters trembled slightly, and then slowly rose into the air.

On the side, Po Whirling's forehead was covered with black lines, and then she seemed to have ignited her fighting spirit. With a similar movement to Yang Ming, the surrounding sand flew into the air and suspended.

Yang Ming conceived a relatively famous sculpture in his mind, tried to manipulate the sand ball, and the sand in mid-air fell rustlingly.

He first leveled the ground, then piled up the trapezoidal pedestals, and then filled them little by little from the feet to the head, just like '3D printing'...

so……

When the two projection spheres were activated, several rays of light formed the projection of Li. Li, who was just busy observing the battle on the front line, looked at the 'David' sculpture full of sandy beaches, his forehead was covered with black lines.

Oh, I can play.

Po Suo stood in front of the sculptures she had made, raised her eyebrows at Yang Ming, her eyes were somewhat smug.

Whether it is in terms of artistic aesthetics or operational efficiency, it is obvious that she has won.

Yang Ming shrugged, and said calmly: "Your mental power control is better than mine. If you lose, you lose. We will compete when we come back."

"hurry up!"

"I have to deal with business," Yang Ming muttered, "I'm a busy adult, otherwise there would be no warships to deal with you before."

The little mother-in-law rolled her eyes, then turned her head to look at the sculptures she had created, and started playing hide-and-seek in circles below.

"Boss," Lu made a decent posture, "the latest information from the front line."

A transport robot in the shape of a pet dog ran over, and the back compartment opened automatically, revealing the iced drink inside.

Yang Ming grabbed a bottle of soda, and the machine ran towards the sculpture group in a nonsensical manner.

"A fight?"

"Not yet," Law said softly, "the new federation can't directly fight the empire's invincible fleet now, and their fleet is assembled. If you don't count the scattered warships, they only have 60% of the empire's strength. With such a ratio of troops, in a large-scale battle, the disadvantaged side will quickly collapse, and the loss ratio of the two sides cannot be one to one."

Lv paused for a while, shook his head full of emotion, and continued:

"What makes the New Federation even more desperate is that although many people in the world support them, no one has come forward to give them real support.

"The League of Güell and the United States of Freedom are watching, and they don't seem to want to get involved in this war head-on.

"But as long as these two powerful countries end, there is a high probability that many other countries with more than 20 administrative stars will end, and the empire will also use its war potential.

"Politicians and diplomats in the new federation are actively lobbying these countries.

"Right now, the possibility of the war between the Empire and the New Federation turning into a war of human civilization in the galaxy is 36 percent."

Yang Ming took a sip of refreshing drink, and suddenly muttered: "In the thinking fragment of the Faya people, is there a civilization war project team?"

Law whispered: "Faya people probably don't want to see too much internal friction in these low-dimensional human civilizations. It is reasonable to maintain a sense of crisis in human beings through appropriate wars."

"From this point of view, the probability of a war in the galaxy is very low?"

"Yes, this is also not in the interests of the empire."

Lil pushed his glasses:

"Limited by the space gap between the spiral arms of the Milky Way, as well as the empire's territory itself, the speed of information circulation, and the efficiency of resource scheduling, the empire is actually no longer able to expand outward on a large scale, and it does not make sense for them to occupy the airspace of the new federation.

"The option that is most in line with the interests of the empire is actually to destroy the main fleet of the new federation, approach the city of Minte, and force the new federation to pay compensation and sign an unequal agreement.

"The military failure of the new federation will not affect the stability of their regime, but will only affect the interests of the current ruling party. The media they control can guide public opinion, and in areas that have not been affected by the war, they can also construct a system that wraps the administrative star." Information cocoon room.

"If the Imperial Armada really wants to destroy Minte City, the probability of a civilization war will increase to 90%, and all countries will have an extremely serious sense of crisis.

"So, the goal of the empire will always be to annihilate the opponent's main fleet, plunder technology and resources, and block the opponent's technological development path.

"That's how the law analyzes it."

Yang Ming shook his head regretfully: "It seems that I won't be able to go to Mingte City for the time being."

The law reminded: "Well, boss, we are now in the territory of the New Federation...Although this beach is occupied by us, this way of abusing mental power..."

She pointed to the group of sculptures on the beach over there.

"Let's still be more careful."

"What are you afraid of?" Yang Ming said with a smile, "The tide will rise later."

"This, okay."

Yang Ming smiled and looked at the little girl standing next to a sand sculpture. She was pinching her waist with her left hand, holding a drink bottle with her right hand, pouring a bottle of drink into her mouth.

"Hey, Lü," Yang Ming asked in a low voice, crossing his arms, "What do you think Po-suo is thinking about right now?"

Law: "This scene may remind me of the scene when she was playing with Professor Kigrov at the seaside, asking Professor Kigrov softly what is a perfect life."

Just as Yang Ming wanted to nod his head in agreement, he heard a 'hissing', and the little girl in the distance threw the drink bottle into the sea, and let out a 'scream' in a slightly shrill voice.

There is no mental power explosion.

But in the shouts, there was an emotion that had been suppressed for a long time.

Yang Ming walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, and smiled at the little mother-in-law: "Is it a lot brighter to let it out?"

"Hic," she hiccupped, and turned to look at Yang Ming, "I want to go to human society."

Yang Ming was startled: "What exactly?"

"travel."

"Next to it is a relatively good tourist attraction," Yang Ming said with a smile, "There is a war going on in the other direction, here is still singing and dancing, and there is one more thing..."

"Um?"

"Don't try to experience something in a hurry."

Yang Ming leaned over to her side:

"Don't think about it, there is only this chance or something, we reconciled, Po Huan, we will be friends in the future, and the two of us form a special human group.

"This is your future life, you can choose your own way of life, I will respect your personal preferences.

"Our existence is the product of the Faya civilization's production of biological weapons, but before we complete the ascension, we can enjoy our own lives.

"By the way, do you know why I am sure that your humanity is greater than ancient divinity?"

"Why?" There was also some puzzlement in Po Huan's eyes.

Yang Ming said warmly:

"Two reasons, the first is that you hate the empire and that experimental team, the ancient gods will not have the emotion of hatred.

"The second is that I suspect that the life forms of the ancient gods are some combat units cultivated by the Faya people, and they are not in-class combat units. The purpose of their experimental project should be to produce powerful human individuals like the Zerg Queen. Note, It's a human being."

He naturally stretched out his right hand, and gently stroked Po's head.

Po Suo raised her hand and knocked off Yang Ming's right hand, and the tip of her nose let out a soft hum.

"Okay, this way, how about going to the video game city?"

"You arrange it, hiccup!"

"Did you drink too much soda? Your stomach is still too small."

"You are so long-winded."

"Yes, yes, I am long-winded, I don't care about you! How many young and beautiful human women want me to be long-winded, but I am here to eat, drink and play with a little kid."

"snort."

"It's impolite to roll your eyes, little friend... Hehe, you still want to fight, you are no match for me now... Haha! The ancient god bit me!"

Under the projection ball not far away, Lu tilted his head and looked at the big and small figures chasing and running on the beach, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

Although Valkyrie is powerful, she is still much weaker than her own boss mentally.

This has already started to be taken care of.

...

The projected light ball flew towards the suspended truck not far away, and Ritsu's projection disappeared.

In the thinking space, Lu thought carefully, and immediately began to invade the network of the nearby shopping mall, so that Yang Ming could bring the lightsaber into it, and always maintain a state of "loose outside but tight inside" against the Valkyrie.

Of course, the computing power Yang Ming needs here is not too much, and the main brain of the Dongfeng ship hiding nearby is enough to meet most of the needs here.

The mastermind array in Luofeng territory is already operating at almost full computing power.

Along the interstellar network, Ritsu has extended his tentacles to all major political systems in the galaxy, monitoring the responses of all forces.

Today, every country in the galaxy is gathering forces.

The biggest difference between the Imperial camp and the New Federation camp is that behind the Empire's Invincible Fleet, there are miscellaneous mixed fleets from more than 20 dependent countries, while the New Federation's rear has no military forces that can be directly mobilized .

Is the decisive battle really going to be fought in Minter City?

I personally think it's unlikely.

Those politicians and wealthy businessmen who manipulate politicians all have their fortunes in Minter City, which is also the wealthiest administrative star in the galaxy.

These guys are afraid of death. If a decisive battle really breaks out in Minter City, and the two dreadnoughts fire from a distance, Minter City will become cosmic dust on the spot.

Law opened the new federal map, synthesized various information, and began to rehearse the direction of the war.

Gradually, the thinking space was filled with the rehearsal diagrams of the war trend, and Law walked back and forth in these rehearsal diagrams, looking for conditions that might be missed by his own calculations.

If you can predict the direction of the war, the boss will be able to gain a certain amount of initiative, and can independently choose the time to participate in the war in order to earn the maximum benefit.

Well, the boss must be very concerned about this great battle of human civilization.

Lu glanced at the 'small window' that had been kept around him all the time, and saw...Boss Yang, who was wearing a holographic helmet with Xiao Posuo, one big and one small laughing into two balls of glutinous rice balls...

Li raises his hand to his forehead.

Don't stop doing business just because the Valkyrie crisis is temporarily lifted, boss!

The good opportunity to break into the upper echelons of the empire is just around the corner, boss!

Although the cub version of the Valkyrie is really cute, you have to strive for improvement, boss!

Finally, Yang Ming and Po Suo took off their helmets together, and they both exhaled at the same time.

This experience of fighting monsters in the virtual world with a 'weak body' made the two of them feel the long-lost excitement.

Looking at the result of his prediction, Lu was about to turn on the hidden earphone in Yang Ming's ear, and began to report the direction of the war.

"play again!"

The little mother-in-law raised her hand and shouted, her big eyes were shining.

"good!"

Yang Ming slapped his thigh and agreed:

"Law, please help me get a card! The consumption of the entire venue... the consumption of the entire audience for the two of us, your salary covers it."

in thinking space.

Law frowned and looked at the results of the deduction around him, and was caught in a tangle between "a huge turning point in the development of the social and ecological development of human civilization in the Milky Way" and "applying a card".

Well, who made him the boss.

"Okay! Wait a minute! How about I help you buy this mall!"

"Don't be so prodigal, we don't live here permanently," Yang Ming said calmly, "Prepare more funds, and buy the high-quality assets of the New Federation later. Quickly apply for a card."

Lily nodded in relief.

Sure enough, the boss did not forget the business.

The little mother-in-law tilted her head and asked, "Why do you want so many human social assets?"

"Make money," Yang Ming spread his hands, "Entertainment items cost money, this time I invite you, next time it's up to you to invite me."

The little mother-in-law pursed her lips: "I have no money."

"Do you want to work for me?"

"I could actually rob a bank."

"Can you not be so serious about robbing a bank? Forget it, as I owe you, my current assets can provide you with food, drink and entertainment for 10,000 years... Excuse me! The card is done, enter the game !Army attack!"

"Crush!"

The relationship between the two 'persons' became harmonious with the naked eye.