Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 147 Rhetoric
Although the Star Sea Alliance is already equivalent to the center of the Milky Way to some extent.

But compared to its reputation, its headquarters looks so shabby—it only occupies a galaxy, and its natural resources can be called barren, but its geographical location is considered superior.

And the star in the center of the galaxy where the alliance is located looks so dim.

It's like the dim incandescent lamps hanging on the ceiling in those aged office buildings on the earth thousands of years ago, which have witnessed countless histories; they flicker with the fluctuation of voltage, and they will go out at an unknown time.

This is impossible, the Star Sea Alliance is not a political power after all - it is a franchise system, and its status is somewhat above any power group.

The origin of the alliance is because of its impartiality. If it is located in the territory of a certain regime, I am afraid that the foundation on which it depends for survival will appear a little guilty.

Also, the Star Sea Alliance itself is not a military organization, and its armed forces have only been dispatched to maintain law and order in the galaxy.

But the Star Sea Alliance is able to obtain a galaxy that belongs to itself in the midst of countless regimes; it can even ensure that the flames of war will not spread to places around it that can be reached by one or two channel jumps.

It is such a simple truth to make close friends with each other; many civilizations with adjacent territories are feuds, and some desire for territory has already been deeply rooted in the bone marrow;
The alliance can turn its surroundings into a land without war, without relying on force to suppress it. I don't know what kind of wonderful strategic confrontation the capable people under it have made.

and so.

It is not easy for the alliance to ensure that the galaxy it is located in is independent and well-connected; if it wants to pursue abundant natural resources, it will be too greedy.

Forcibly asking for it will also arouse the suspicion of the surrounding regimes that have finally made concessions.

……

The fugitive has been on a smooth journey, and the above information comes from the seemingly extremely professional science popularization by Duzizi.

When the bald AI speaks, his head pauses, his voice is extremely sweet, and the cadence of the commentary is extremely fascinating.

She also used many metaphors that seemed incomparably subtle to her.

If you give her a head of sweet and lovely hair, I'm afraid this blunt person will be no less than a professional host.

Zuo Wu almost looked at the blunt person with admiration this time, but when he saw her flickering eyes, he suddenly reacted.

It must be that there are two more creations on the starship, Beaststone and Yubo Shata, whose performance is far superior to hers, which made Duzi feel the extraordinary pressure.

It's time to put some pressure on Dutzi, Zuo Wu grinned and shook AI's bald head very habitually.

If it weren't for the two creations who came up with Xi martyrdom and King Li'e, who were only focused on playing cards all day long, Zuo Wu really wanted them to temporarily take over the position of deputy captain, so that Duzi could feel how obvious the gap is.

There is no particular purpose, and Zuo Wu doesn't expect Dutzi to change her hip pull, but simply thinks it's fun to see her stressed.

Even though Dutzi's head was shaken to one side and parts were rattling inside, he still maintained a professional smile, showing just the right amount of teeth.

But as Zuo Wu got worse, the AI ​​couldn't bear it anymore, and waved him away:

"What are you doing! If you are dissatisfied, just say it! I won't change it! In the worst case, I will resign and take Della to wander. With my ability, I can feel like a fish in water wherever I go!"

But there was a pause.

Duzi still rubbed his hands, and said timidly: "Remember to settle my wages for so long, and the economic compensation for the termination of the labor relationship..."

Zuo Wu withdrew his hand and spread it out: "Wake up, where did you get your salary, let alone compensation."

"Hey, you really want to fire me!?"

The bald AI started yelling, Zuo Wu dealt with it indiscriminately, and glanced at the operation panel of the starship in front of her.

Except for the daily maintenance, the operation of the Fugitive is not complicated at all, otherwise Ai Shanshan would not have the confidence to steal it from the technology hunter by herself.

After such a long time, even if Zuo Wu felt overwhelmed by the flickering data, he had already figured out a way.

There are a few values ​​that are a bit eye-catching, Zuo Wu stopped coping that he didn't even remember the content, and asked Dutzi sincerely: "These few seem a little abnormal?"

"Test me? Wait for me to take a look;" the bald AI glanced:
"Oh, it means that abnormal energy fluctuations have been detected, nothing."

Zuo Wu felt his eyebrows twitch wildly.

The Fugitive is short of reaching the peaceful range under the care of the Star Sea Alliance, and there is still the last course to jump.

Right now the starship is still in hyperspace; and in the channel, those high-dimensional phantoms that need to be filtered by the horizon can be barely observed, and the frequency of their appearance will not be reduced because of the peace between regimes.

Also, Zuo Wu was pulled into this space and met Bai Aisi; after analyzing a lot of recent risks, most of them were related to this hyperspace.

It's no wonder that he felt a little nervous, and the strength he used to grab the blunt head was a little bit stronger.

The blunt man was in pain, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Wait, wait, listen to my explanation! This kind of incident is a normal phenomenon near the Star Sea Alliance!"

"why?"

"The alliance also has the role of a bank, have you forgotten?! Now the galaxy's currency is energy coins, which are pure energy that can be used directly!" AI explained:

"This galaxy lacks natural resources, but the waterway it connects to is considered to be in all directions. The energy transported every moment is superimposed, and it may be several times more powerful than the energy contained in the dim star in the center!"

Zuo Wu came to a sudden, and gradually let go of his fingers.

Blunt rubbed his scalp and pointed to the monitoring panel:

"Such majestic energy that circulates endlessly due to various commercial activities will of course have an impact on the waterway, and it will also be monitored by the starship...I say, Della's father."

"Ok?"

It was the first time that Duzi used this title; it was so formal, it seemed that the bald AI in front of him came up with another title that could be "approximate" in order to avoid being fired.

Very lethal, at least Zuo Wu became more serious all of a sudden.

It's a pity that the blunt man just couldn't control her mouth.

She pressed her lips with the palm of her hand, and the corners of her grinning mouth were still exposed from both sides of her index finger and ring finger:
"You don't seem to be very smart. You obviously know the clues a long time ago; as long as you stitch them together a little bit and go through some uncomplicated reasoning, won't you be able to get the correct conclusion? Puff."

"I'm--worried about Della's future; you say so, Della's father."

Blue veins burst out on the corner of Zuo Wu's forehead, and he started to pinch his fingers with a grinning grin: "You have half of it, why don't you open a dipper to see if you are more stretched or I have more influence."

He is getting closer.

But Duzi made a pause gesture:
"Please wait a moment for the matter of beating me. Regarding the Star Sea Alliance, I thought of another sentence with excellent rhetoric. I don't want to be beaten and forgotten by you."

"……Tell me."

The Fugitive could already see the exit of the channel, and vaguely detected many starships full of energy flashing with arc light.

Duzi squinted his eyes, and his voice became magnetic and elongated again:
"Everything has its high and low, stars are high and low, and so is energy."

"It's like an old office building, under the dim light of the stars; the carrier of countless important information is fragile paper, which is looked over and monitored by presbyopia possessed by chaotic rules."

"Whoever gets away with catching this wave can get rich."

"Unfortunately, I don't know why, but those who set foot on the path against it will be smashed to pieces!"

(End of this chapter)