You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 334 The most successful work of art: Hoba!

Chapter 334 The most successful work of art: Hoba!
As the president said, even at the end of the world, the top leaders of the World United Government are still fighting among themselves and pursuing personal gain.

Ikehira was not surprised at all, as humans are animals driven by selfish desires.

Since there are people who have transcended selfish desires and tried to resist the millennium catastrophe in various ways, such as Yuanyuan, the War Emperor, Li Jikun, etc. who have died many years ago in this world. Although some of their processes were wrong, their starting point was correct.

Naturally, there will be mediocre people who are trapped in their own desires and cannot extricate themselves, as well as even more serious pests.

However, if these pests jump out to cause trouble at a critical moment, Chi Ping doesn't mind crushing them to death.

After dealing with the guild leader, Chi Ping looked at the little girl. The little girl from the tribe who had been sucked into the inner space of the Reformer along with Xiaoyun.

Chi Ping cast a layer of [Oracle] on everyone present, otherwise the little girl would have been scared to death due to cognitive deception.

"What's your name?" Chi Ping asked her.

The little girl had just cried, and tears were still on her face. Although they had chatted briefly before, the little girl was either crying or sobbing, and Chi Ping spent two out of every three sentences comforting her.

The little girl glanced at Chi Ping and said a very long name:

"Bakalaka Angelelsa Mikaeldalia Marcus."

Chi Ping's eyebrows twisted into knots. This name is longer than the life of the president of the Rebirth Society. Seeing Chi Ping's expression, the little girl hurriedly said:
"If you can't remember, you can call me Two-Faced Turtle."

The frown on Chi Ping's brow deepened, and he deeply suspected that this name was a product of a bad taste.

In fact, he misunderstood. Like the War Emperor, this word "" is the name of a bird.

The Raoul that Chi Ping saw on the stone tablet is also a water bird. The little girl is called the Two-Faced Turtle because the totem of her tribe is a large white turtle.

After the Great Emperor unified the tribes, he standardized all names, languages, measuring tools, etc. for the convenience of management.

Among them, those messy names were changed into the form of "totem + name" for the convenience of recording and calling. The totem served as the surname in small tribes, and the larger tribes would further subdivide the totem.

The little girl did not want to reveal her name, so she used her surname (totem) instead. The turtle also has a divination meaning and represents good luck and longevity.

"Two-faced turtle."

"I'm here!" the little girl answered quickly, a little flustered.

"Two-faced turtle."

"I'm here!"

"Two-faced turtle!"

"Yes, yes."

Chi Ping called out several times to satisfy his own evil taste. The girl didn't dare to refuse, as she was so weak and alone.

"Why are you here?" Chi Ping asked her.

Chi Ping's original intention was to ask why she appeared in the Reformer's space, but the little girl seemed to have a twitch in her head. She blinked her big eyes with long eyelashes and said:
"Because you saved me, I'm here."

Okay, okay, the tribal version of Le Bai, right?
"I'm asking you why you were captured by the Reformed."

"Because I didn't run away. I couldn't run as fast as him." The little girl looked calm.

"Alas..." Chi Ping sighed deeply. In this crappy place, he was the only one who could understand the tribe's language, and others couldn't communicate with the little girl.

"I'm asking you why you were arrested?" The little girl was about to speak again, but Chi Ping quickly interrupted her: "Stop talking about running fast!"

"Because, because..." The little girl tilted her head back and thought for a while, then told the story in a halting manner.

She was the prophet of the tribe that Basang and the other two belonged to, the little girl with the ability to predict the future. Basang had a very close relationship with her and regarded her as the bright moon of the tribe.

However, during the Fortress War, Basang and the other two were killed by the Reformed as a "mistake". After the war, Yan Gui returned to the tribe with the remaining soldiers, but Basang and the other two did not come back.

The explanation given by Yan Gui was extremely vague. The tribesmen who went to the battlefield only saw a few powerful masters taking turns to appear, and the rest of the inside story was not clear.

So, the two-faced turtle prophet went to find the flame ghost to ask about the situation.

She kept crying in front of the stern-looking Lord Yan Gui. But Yan Gui knew that he couldn't tell her. Once he told her the inside story, it would be like turning her into a "mistake". The little prophet was a support-type ability user and his combat power was extremely weak.

Originally, the matter would have ended here. However, on the night of his return, the young prophet had a dream in which he saw the gods engulfed in a sea of fire and the apostles engulfed in endless darkness.

This was her ability to predict the future. The stronger the person, the more vague the predictions became. When she went to look for the Flame Ghost again, she discovered that the Great Emperor's tribe had been attacked!

Lord Yan Gui was already on the verge of death, and it was not until he died that Lord Yan Gui told her what had happened.

He also said that if she wanted to make things better, she should come to Chi Ping.

Soon after, the two-faced turtle saw the flame ghost die before her eyes. She used prophecy and divination to keep tracking Ikehira's whereabouts, but she failed to catch up with him and was swallowed by the reformers.

When I woke up again, I was here. Hearing this, Chi Ping pondered for two seconds: "In other words, the tribal god is now trapped, the god's tribe has been attacked, and the first apostle is dead."

The two-faced turtle bit his lips, tears streaming down his face, and nodded vigorously.

"Please save us." She spoke with tears in her voice.

"Since your tribe is already like this, who is in charge now?" Chi Ping asked.

"I don't know which of the second, third, or fourth apostles it is. If they manage to escape, they should come back to take charge of the situation."

Chi Ping nodded. This was a special matter. If the emperor was trapped, then he might not be able to solve the problem.

But the advantage now is that we have a strong ally, Hoba.

And after the incident was over, he hoped to establish a connection with Hoba and generate an entry. After all, he had never seen an S-level connection object or entry.

Chi Ping had just finished asking about the matter, and Pulao had already been chatting with Shumir for a while, looking over here from time to time.

After Chi Ping finished his work, Schimmel came over with Pulao. A frustrated expression appeared on the latter's small screen.

"What's wrong, Mr. Chief?" Chi Ping asked.

"Mr. Chi, Mr. Fearless," Schimmel said to the two men, his tone solemn and sincere. "Pulao and I are planning to go to the coalition government's bunker."

Ikehei and Hoba exchanged a glance, the former asking, "Why?"

"The Mechanicus has been destroyed, but our ideal of helping all mankind survive the catastrophe is still there, and we still want to try." said Schimmel.

What he proposed was a plan to upload human consciousness into the host computer and survive only with consciousness.

But now that the Mechanicus has been destroyed, the only one who can achieve this is the United Government.

Their assumption was that since the top leaders of the United Government needed the technology of the Mechanicus, the Mechanicus also needed their resources.

By cooperating with each other, Schimmel can leave a way out for all mankind; the top leaders of the coalition government can also leave some wealth for their descendants.

As for whether Schimmel will take over the position, that is another matter.

The idea of uploading the will of all humanity and abandoning their physical bodies was a radical one. Ikehira was a bit worried about it, but Schimmel replied:

"Actually, you and Pope Yuanyuan don't need to worry. I know the risks of uploading consciousness better than anyone else. After all, I am the chief engineer.

"However, we cannot give up on something just because it involves risks. Just like we cannot stay at home because we are worried about falling while walking, or we cannot go on a hunger strike because we are worried about choking while eating.

"If we don't use some technology, our enemies will probably use it.

"What we need to do is to improve technology, formulate rules, and avoid risks as much as possible.

"Are you right?"

After hearing this, Chi Ping felt that Schimmel was not as radical as he had imagined.

Obviously, from Chi Ping's eyes, facial muscle texture, and the degree of pupil contraction, Schimmel could roughly judge what Chi Ping was thinking.

So, he answered directly:

"It wasn't that I was too radical before, but Pope Yuanyuan liked to compromise, so I had to go a little too far to meet my expectations."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on Schimmel's face.

Chi Ping pondered for two seconds and said, "Since the Chief has made the decision, please go ahead and try."

Schimmel nodded: "Thank you for your understanding."

After saying this, he bowed solemnly to Chi Ping to thank him for waking him up.

Then, an inappropriate blush appeared on his bionic face, along with a slightly shy smile. "Before I leave, I have a small request. I wonder if Mr. Fearless can agree to it."

Chi Ping looked at Huo Ba, and Huo Ba smiled foolishly.

"You say." Chi Ping said.

"I think..." Schimmel rubbed his hands and said to Hoba with an almost shy look:
"Mr. Hoba is my most successful work of art after all. Can you take off your surgical gown and let me lick your abdominal muscles?"

When he said this, Chi Ping could clearly feel goosebumps running around Hoba's body like lightning!
"useless!"

Sure enough, in some aspects, Schimmel is still very radical!

(End of this chapter)

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