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He didn't even dare to stop the Great Migration, because it would inevitably attract the real attention of the Machine Empire.
Then he and the human beings on the source star still have to face the irresistible disaster of extinction.
He also knew that on top of the four star kingdoms, there were still real behind-the-scenes hidden.
Just to say one thing, it is very likely that the entire elliptical galaxy is filled with the basic physical rules of the icosahedron that squeeze the thinking and computing power of human beings who are moving towards the four evolutionary routes in various ways.
If the laws of physics are not the natural landscape of the universe, but man-made, then how powerful is the master behind those "eyes" looking at humans?
Even with a heavy scientific view, he couldn't imagine what kind of existence it was.
That was completely beyond Ren Zhong's cognition.
He also couldn't imagine at all what human beings should do to break free from the shackles and get rid of such a fate.
Eternal slavery is the foreseeable future.
Freedom is unimaginable.
Therefore, even if Ren Zhongming knows that the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, and there are bound to be greater crises lurking and more difficult opponents to deal with, he must go to the core of the machine empire and join the star country war.
……
Ren Zhong bowed his head and scanned the paper plan booklet with the smell of ink at a very fast speed, commenting from time to time.
"Well, ending the corporate war between Ying Hao and Hewitt Augustus is a top priority. The essence of this matter is that these two people are trying to gain more rights for themselves from their own perspectives. Hewitt's The ambition comes from your Barton Augustus heritage. Ying Hao’s ambition is his own point of view. But I think his so-called change is of little significance.”
In front of Ren Zhong, the two parties, Ying Feng and Barton Augustus, nodded their heads one after another.
Ying Feng even asked: "Then should I execute Ying Hao?"
Patton also quickly asked himself whether Hewitt should be executed.
Ren Zhong shook his head, "Without the assistance of 'Net', your waste management ability is far from up to standard. Do you really want to end up doing business management by yourself? Execute these two, and then change some Newcomers come up? What's the point?"
After teaching these people a lesson, Ren Zhong continued to read.
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"Well, it's a good idea to leave low-level citizens and barren people, and only take away citizens above level 70.00 and [-]% of the metal resources. As for the details of which resources to leave, which production technologies, etc., we will slowly study them later. .”
When commenting on these contents, the thoughts that came to Ren Zhong's mind were the silicon chip technology, internal combustion engine technology and nuclear fusion technology that he had already started to promote.
He thought to himself, there are still many planets, asteroids, gaseous planets and other resources in the source star system, coupled with the very mature electrification technology, at least the nearly 200 billion source star people left behind will not be blocked by the technological wall In the source star system.
He's already halfway there.
……
Thirty-ten minutes later, as a large number of frozen warriors left Shangyuanjing City and suddenly appeared above Military Industry City and Mengdu City, the war between the two leading enterprises that had just been on the brink of saber-rattling and was about to sweep the entire civilization was suddenly frozen.
The Meat Grinder War, which had engulfed Ren Zhong so painfully, was actually so easily forcibly drawn to a halt by him.
Ren Zhong looked "indifferently" at Ying Hao and Hewitt who were trembling in the video communication, and then looked at Li Yang who seemed inconspicuous behind Hewitt, thinking to himself that the sky was halfway up.
Next, I have to tear a bigger gap in the dark sky.
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Seeing that things were on the right track, he decided to withdraw decisively from the burden of maintaining the image of the apostle of the empire.
He did not allow the frozen elders to announce his arrival.
As for the reason, he did not explain.
Now that he has dominated psychologically, he naturally doesn't have to explain everything.
Ren Zhong yawned lazily, and said: "The small sampan of Yuanxing Colony has turned its course, and I don't have to pay attention to the trivial matters that follow. Although the management system you established is rigid and old-fashioned, It’s isolated from top to bottom, but your control over the colony is not bad. It’s not too bad.”
Ever since they came into contact with Ren Zhong, the old Popsicles, who had been highly nervous throughout the whole process, were slightly relieved to hear his unsincere praise.
In any case, the apostle from a high-ranking aristocrat was relieved of his attitude at this time. After returning to the empire, he would not go to impeach them to death in front of the ministers in the colonial department.
Besodes Arson, who was in charge of material distribution, touched his bald head like a slippery businessman, bowed and said, "Thank you, Master Apostle for your compliment, we will continue to work hard."
Ren Zhong waved his hand, "According to what you mean, you seem to plan not to freeze and sleep in the future, and to be on duty all the time?"
Bethodes was stunned, "Uh."
He suddenly panicked.
He was really afraid of Ren Zhong's request.
Other people standing in front of the screen also became nervous and pricked up their ears.
Ren Zhong: "That's not necessary. First, according to the laws of the empire, in non-war situations, you are equal to me, and I have no right to make such harsh demands on you. In addition, there is no need. Your lives are precious, don't It should be wasted here. I just boasted that your control is acceptable. My other meaning is that the plan for the new great migration plan and the plan to leave the fire of civilization does not need to be fully disclosed, as long as it is in the topmost structure Proper control here, to avoid not many people dying here when we leave."
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Everyone secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Although Ren Zhong talked about being equal, in fact, the old popsicles only thought that he was talking nonsense with carrots and sticks.
We believe you shit.
They were really afraid that the Master Apostle, who was forced to "waste" five years of life on the Origin Star, would force them to be on duty out of revenge.
Everyone didn't know it, but Ren Zhong also breathed a sigh of relief.
Nine old popsicles really want to be awake and on duty, but he himself is always a hindrance, not playing tricks.
As it is now, everyone is happy, very good.
Ren Zhong waved his hand again, impatiently, "Okay, just let me know, arrange a lounge for me, and I'll take a rest."
At this time, Feidina Locke hurriedly asked: "Master Apostle, do you need me to arrange toys for you?"
Ren Zhong squinted at her.
Feidina would be wrong, "I'm actually very good at..."
Ren Zhong's face became serious, "In my family, sexual relations without emotional foundation are forbidden."
After saying that, he turned and left.
The frozen elders didn't feel disobedient to his statement, they just respected him.
"As expected of a high-ranking nobleman."
"It is said that only the oldest group of nobles in the Emperor Star have such strict family rules, the purpose is to maintain the purity of the bloodline."
"They believe that only the crystallization of love can produce better genes."
"It's no wonder that Master Apostle can break down the class barriers we created in Origin Star on his own."
"Yes."
……
Ren Zhong followed the mechanical maid to a huge and resplendent suite.
He remained expressionless throughout the whole process, and just sat by the porthole where he could look at the starry sky, meditating.
He is also working hard to restrain every inch of muscle in his body, especially not to let his shoulders slack, which will be seen as his relief.
Ren Zhong looked at the starry sky silently and thought to himself that it is indeed impossible to publicly announce that the Great Migration Plan has changed.
The reason is very simple, the current low-level citizens and barren people don't even know the existence of the Great Migration Plan.
So, telling these people the "good news" might create a huge mess instead.
This fuels the ambitions of barbarians and lowly citizens.
Instead of artificially creating chaos, it is better to let these people continue to live so stupidly.
Then, when the great migration is really about to be carried out, the Ren Group, which has completely unshackled its development, must have achieved absolute rule over Yuan Xing.
Yes, what Ren Zhong left to Yuanxing is not only technology and resources, but also a management system based on the Ren Group.
As for whether the Ren's Group will turn into a new evil dragon at that time?
Ren Zhong thinks not.
He has two big reasons.
First, this is an authority created by himself, and he has been screening personnel.
Second, he's not dead yet.As long as he does not die, even if the distance is measured in light years and the return journey takes decades, he himself will always be the sword of Damocles hanging over the head of the Ren Group.
In fact, Ren Zhong wanted to let out a long sigh at this time.
Although he found the new path of the Emperor's revolution, he himself did not like this path, but he had no choice.
He closed his eyes, thoughts racing through his mind.
Many memories flooded my mind.
From the moment I just woke up in the dense forest, to taking root and sprouting in Xinghuo Town and gradually growing, and then to constantly nibbling and robbing the enemy's resources, growing rapidly, conquering the city, and destroying the "net"...
He walked forward step by step until today.
He did a lot of things I didn't want to do, and even became someone he didn't want to be, but it was all worth it, because he had no regrets after all.
In the end, he's done what he couldn't have imagined before, simply by telling a big lie using information he stole from time.
This process seemed simple, as if it was just a single sentence, and there was not even a serious bayonet fight in this timeline.
But the crux of the problem is here again, the power of the frozen elders is too great.
In myths and legends, there are devout believers who knelt down in front of the statue of Buddha all their lives, just to listen to a command of Buddha.
Even if the Buddha just said Amitabha, the believer who heard the Buddha's voice would be enlightened and pass away completely.
For this believer, his life's waiting seems to be in vain, and in the end he got nothing, even failed to become a Buddha, but who can say that his actions are meaningless?
At least he satisfied himself.
Even if it is only the great satisfaction in the moment before his death, it is worth his life's piety.
Ren Zhong's behavior was somewhat similar to that of the pious believer. They all went through untold hardships to the end, but there was nothing grandiose. He just played a simple scene, and it was considered as having achieved his goal and saved hundreds of thousands of people. billion lives.
But there is an essential difference between a heavy responsibility and a believer.
He didn't come to worship Buddha, he came to become Buddha and destroy Lingshan.
On Lingshan, there were originally nine giant Buddhas.
Each of the nine great Buddhas holds a heaven, ruling the world.
Up to now, among the nine great Buddhas, there is a new Buddha with a golden appearance and a Dao Zunlun.
But this new Buddha is a false Buddha.
Hidden in the appearance of the new Buddha is the blood-red body of Shura, which symbolizes the suffering of life.
……
jingle jingle bell...
The suite doorbell rang.
Ren Zhong shook his fingers, and a video projection appeared in front of his eyes, and the person outside the door was Ma Zhongfei, the founder of Shenxun Group.
"Come in."
Ren Zhong gave an order.
The door in front of Ma Zhongfei opened by itself, and he quickly stepped inside.
Before Ma Zhongfei could speak, Ren Zhong said first, "Are you here for the 'net'?"
Ma Zhongfei was taken aback for a moment, then immediately nodded respectfully, "Master Apostle really has sharp eyesight."
Ren Zhong pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit."
Then he said, "Isn't it just you? Others recommended you. I think it should be the purest relationship between me and your son Ma Xiacheng. There is no conflict of interest, and the cooperation has always been very pleasant. And, you two I also analyzed my conduct, and speculated that among all your heirs, Ma Xiacheng should be the one I admire the most. I have a close relationship with your collateral descendant, Ma Xiaoling, so it is most appropriate for you to come to talk to me, yes Bar?"
"Master Apostle, you are so transparent." Ma Zhongfei was shocked.
"It's just a simple way of life." Ren Zhong picked up the teacup in front of him, "Say what you want to say, you don't have to hide it. When I was studying to become an apostle of the empire, my mentor once said a word to me." When the person you're censoring tries to hold you back, he's usually trying to hide some key information for some ulterior motive.'”
Ma Zhongfei: "Uh..."
He felt that Ren Zhong's words seemed a little familiar.
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