Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 240 Traitor
Of course Zuo Wu knew about the deal that Marika Xi, Marika and Gou Yisheng wanted to make.

After all, according to the previous agreement, whether it is the "Stand of Tower Worm" or the clues to the "Compressed Galaxy" found by chance, they were all obtained when the alliance opened the treasury, so of course Zuo Wu had a share.

It's just that Zuo Wu was imprinted with something comparable to the stamp of thought by the huge structure called "Tian Shen's Judgment", requiring him to fulfill the responsibility of the emperor.

Moreover, Yi Yisi and the chicken thief set up a contract that Zuo Wu must be the emperor of the Dilian.

"God's Judgment" is not the kind of creation that can take advantage of loopholes. The Imperial Alliance is in danger of perishing, and Zuo Wu has no choice but to step forward.

Otherwise, going to the center of the galaxy to look for the compressed galaxy, and witnessing Gou Yizhan and Marika's joint attempt to create a paradise that will never be disturbed, wouldn't it be more interesting than running around now?
There was no other way, at least Zuo Wu couldn't think of a way to undo the influence of the "God's Judgment". All he could do was to be immune to it when he encountered it again in the future.

He can only hope that Martyr Xi and Marika can really find the miniature galaxy and build a paradise, which will bring him some interesting stories in the future.

Even Zuo Wu had some selfish intentions. If Ruoxi martyred them, they had achieved some results. He also wanted to ask them to bring Della along with him.

The man in gray representing the fallen empire had issued a warning that there would only be more and more enemies in the future, and then the heels of Chudan angels came one after another.

Moreover, not to mention those lost civilizations in the distance, isn't there still a prairie fire in the near threat?

Liaoyuan said that the spread of the Creation Manifesto is beneficial to them, their sweat is thirsty for talents, and Gray Wind has also vaguely revealed that most of the nano-creatures that make up her have been doing some actions that she doesn't even know about. .

Liaoyuan must have its intentions.

Even if everything is unfounded, isn't the gray-clothed man who has been pushed into a hurry by him a real danger?
The thoughts of Tong Xi's martyrdom and even Gou Yi's death are very similar, and Zuo Wu does not want Della to live in such a world in the future.

The interest in "Compressed Galaxy" and "Promised Land" all started from this point, but I don't know how long they will have to wait for the results they want.

... Now is not the time to think about this, he must focus on the next step of returning to the territory of the Imperial Union for investigation.

Almost ready.

at this time.

Zuo Wu finished a few more courtrooms in the compressed space, met many representatives and employees of the old Imperial Union, and re-emphasized his sense of existence, and the process was intertwined with civilization and brutality.

It is somewhat similar to the growth of a civilization.

In any case, the results are not satisfactory so far. At least the representatives from the Imperial Alliance in each tribunal will be threatened by themselves for a period of time.

Among them, there is no lack of help from Liangguling's family.

After walking out of the last tribunal of the reservation.

Behind Zuo Wu unconsciously followed a lot of "followers". After all, most of the time he took care of the representatives of the Imperial Union, they were not individuals, but a group.

Of course, each group needs to send people, either to go to Zuo Wu's "palace" to report, or to continue round after round of temptation and flattery under the guise of communication.

He turned his head and glanced.

In the mainland of the Imperial Union, a variety of races flourish and mix with each other, and the appearance of these entourages is also strange. When walking on the street, they have the aura of ghosts walking at night.

Zuo Wu felt that it was more like a parade in the flower street for him.

It's a pity that he was a little unmotivated.

Because Ai Shanshan was pushed to the back by the team.

Of course, the sea monster's temperament would not be willing to compete with this group of people for a position, and he was unwilling to leave just like that, so he followed far behind.

Seemingly intentional or unintentional, these representatives who had just expressed their loyalty to themselves over and over again were somewhat lacking in vision at this time, which was quite different from their usual performance.

Zuo Wu narrowed his eyes, he was still a little inexperienced and didn't know how to deal with this situation.

Then beat up all these people in the street?It seems that it is not impossible...

Thinking.

Zuo Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, and the email reminder with a blunt mug shot flashed. When he clicked on it, it was the first time he felt that the bald AI was so "deep in my heart".

The letter was very brief, and he could almost imagine Dutzi's sullen expression: "Zuo Wu, there are treacherous officials by your side!"

He glanced back at this group of strange-looking followers, then turned his head and sent the email quickly: "How do you know?"

"Just kidding, because I am the tried and tested companion by your side! Whether it is the vice-captain of the Fugitive, Della's mother, or the current courtier! The superposition of identities certainly makes my loyalty comparable to gold!"

Blunt replied with his arms akimbo: "Compared to me, of course everyone else is more suspicious!"

"Ah, ha..."

Zuo Wu rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling inexplicably relaxed a lot: "I thought what you were going to talk about was the various experiences that 'Master Duzi No. [-]' learned when he was in the officialdom in the imperial city planet."

"That kind of thing? There are also."

Dutzi replied lightly, Zuo Wu was a little surprised: "Really?"

"Really, although I don't think those skills that are both right and left are useful to you now,"

Dutzi spread his hands: "However, there is still one suggestion I can give you—the traitor, the Liaoyuan family must have placed the most among us. You have such a good relationship with Huifeng, so just go and ask her?"

Zuo Wu was stunned: "Ask Huifeng directly? Let alone whether she will answer, even if she asks, it won't be an important person, right?"

"So what? That's a traitor certified by Liao Yuan," Du Zi chuckled lightly:
"With this reason, isn't it easier for you to clean up than to beat them all?"

Zuo Wu still hesitated: "But Liaoyuan wants to use this to attack Zhongliang among them..."

Before the words were finished, Zuo Wu sorted out Dutzi's train of thought.

I saw the corners of the bald AI's mouth curled up, like a courtier preparing to seduce the emperor: "Zuo Wu, Zuo Wu... Oh no, Your Majesty, Your Majesty,"

"These people are unwilling to admit that you are a diehard member of the emperor. It stands to reason that clicking all of them will really distract people; with the list from Liaoyuan, at least it will make you feel less guilty when you do it."

"Well, in fact, if you pick a few out and beat them up at random, it is estimated that because of the luck of the weaving, the ones you beat up will be the right people; but after all, you are the emperor, so you have to have a reason for doing things."

Blunt analyzed a bunch of what was there and what was not, and his nose got higher and higher:

"In the final analysis, Your Majesty, apart from me, Aishanshan Levina Jizhi Jinmian, and at most Marika and Xi's martyred family, everyone else you can trust is dispensable!"

"Anyway, the Imperial Alliance is missing. Although you are the emperor, you can only manage a few three melons and two dates... Oh, I didn't say that I am three melons and two dates;"

"I just want to say that the 'Dilian' is a subsidiary of the emperor, and you are succeeding a slate emperor who has nothing. This regime should have been painted by you with your favorite colors. Why do you have to look forward and backward?"

talking.

Blunt poked his chin:

"Speaking of which, didn't Jin Mian's longing for you come from brainwashing her longing for Yinggesuo's former leader onto you? Thinking about it this way, if you were a tyrant, you might be more popular with others!"

sophistry.

But imagining the blunt look on the other side of the mail, Zuo Wu really felt better countless times.

After thinking for a moment, he still replied: "If you came to be the emperor, how would you deal with this situation?"

Blunt replied almost instantly: "Huh? Could it be me?"

He replied in seconds: "Ah, it's just a joke, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to rebel at all."

After this line, it took a few seconds before there was a follow-up:
"If it's me, I'll contact the cleaning company first, kill them all and throw them into the recycling bin, and then throw Liangguling's fingers in there. If I come back in a few years, I might be able to cultivate my own civilization!"

"If you're lucky... Heh heh, Gou Yide and Tao Womu, it's just mediocre!"

after that.

The bald AI sent some more emails, some of which were imagining the possibility of success, some of which were because she wanted to give her own civilization a name first, and mocked Gou Yizhu a few times that the name was really awkward and difficult to understand.

Zuo Wu opened them one by one. Sure enough, they were all junk mails with no nutrition, but he couldn't help but read them one by one.

Even when the mail bombardment suddenly stopped, there was a little bit of subtle loss.

Such a change in expression is particularly frightening in the eyes of those strangely shaped followers behind him——

I just feel that Zuo Wu's face is sometimes full of killing intent and suspicion, sometimes full of pity, and switching back and forth between joy and loss.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty is thinking about the future of the Imperial Union?" a close follower whispered.

"Maybe they are thinking about how to torture us." Another person echoed.

Only by curling his lips with Ai Shanshan who was desperate at the end, he could roughly imagine the ins and outs of Zuo Wu's thoughts.

at last.

Duzi's headshot started to flicker again, and Zuo Wu clicked on it, only to find that Duzi complained to Marika.

It seems that the bald-headed AI was anxious about computing power and could not predict the possibility of success in creating a civilization with such a nonsense method, so it happily asked for Marika's opinion.

He was fooled back indifferently by the professor.

Is she serious?
Zuo Wu replied with some surprise: "I thought you were joking."

"A joke? A little bit," Dutto replied: "But it's really time to plan ahead."

"What are you planning for a rainy day?" Zuo Wu said one thing or another.

"?"

After the big question mark, Zuo Wu felt that Dutzi's reply was a little angry:

"Of course it's for Della to prepare for a rainy day! In the future, Della will eventually leave home and be independent, bringing her bug tribe with her!"

"And in the future, those bug-human tribes will be Della's civilization alone! Calling Stella is not Sturu! Aren't we more knowledgeable? There are a lot of dying civilizations, don't you want Della to Do you repeat the same mistakes?!"

"Even Gouyi's dead Taowumu!"

"That's why I say Marika and Xi's martyrdom is stupid. Is it possible to enjoy eternal peace by shrinking up like a turtle? It may be so for an individual, but it is absolutely impossible for a civilization!"

"It's because Xi Martyr only has his family, Li Si and Xi Yang are also two girls, and there is no way to continue to reproduce; Marika's subordinates are also the dead who will not increase in number, and what ordinary people need to think about It is a lifetime, and the deceased who will not die only have a lifetime."

"They can imagine such innocent fairy tales!"

Zuo Wu didn't expect that the first disagreement between him and Duzi would be here.

What I think about is the safety of Della alone, but Duzi is thinking about the rise and fall of Della's civilization.

How long does a civilization last before it loses money?
It’s hard to say that the civilization on the earth has not lasted more than 1 years. It is the keynote of today’s Imperial Union. A certain civilization on the earth that left such beautiful poems as “I hope people will last forever” now only has a few poems left .

Even the bloodline has died out.

It's hard to say that it is still the same as the current Emperor Alliance. So far, the most colorful branch of the earth's civilization has not exceeded 1 years.

But in the Milky Way, after all, there is still a part of Taowumu who has continued for a long time and left a magnificent tombstone in the universe.

Zuo Wu certainly hoped that Della's "Stella" would be like the latter.

Is it a bit overwhelming to think about the generations to come after hundreds of generations with a life span of only 300 years?
But there is just such an example as Shi Wen'er, who planned the starfish race tens of thousands of years later as an ordinary person.

Even at the moment when such a big accident happened, the canning business has not stopped at all, and the starfish is still growing and multiplying.

There are even indications that he has managed to make the Sea Stars one of the most numerous races in the galaxy today.

It's not obvious now, but if we wait for hundreds of thousands of years, so that the vastness of the Milky Way can't dilute the density of the starfish, we may be able to judge whether his plan is successful or not.

Thinking back on the idea that I wanted Xi to be martyred and Marika to bring Della to their paradise, it was indeed a bit taken for granted.

Marika's golden country and paradise are only suitable for the dead who will not continue to reproduce after all, and it is the limit to bring Shangxi's martyred family.

However, the speed at which insects reproduce is unmatched by any other race, and it is absolutely impossible for Marika to accept it;

Even Zuo Wu himself couldn't imagine what a hellish situation it would be when the insects were trapped in a closed world and almost devoured everything in it, and could only eat each other to survive.

Rounding it up, those worms are also my descendants, and even have a much closer relationship with me than Dilian.

Could it be... the real way to make Della and her civilized future smooth, is to sweep away all dangerous obstacles in this galaxy?

Including those dangerous relics of the pioneers, the civilization that is too dangerous now, those early alchemy angels, the fallen country where the men in gray came from, all of them?
This unrealistic ambition flashed in Zuo Wu's heart.

After all, it was too unrealistic, so he could only slightly suppress the idea of ​​hiding in darkness, and decided to follow what Dutzi said, and go directly to Gray Wind about his "treacherous officials".

Unexpectedly, Gray Wind replied quickly: "Hmm, such a trivial matter? The others are small fish and shrimps, not a threat, I just tell you a name is enough!"

"Fang Nuolu, do you know this name?"

(End of this chapter)