After confirming the other party's identity, Angel Yun stood on the steps and spoke.

"Take back Skyblade 7? Wasn't that a gift from you?"

Zhao Xin frowned and said.

Wasn't this supposed to be a gift for us?

"deliver?"

Upon hearing this, Angel Yun's expression turned strange. "Could you give away your family's nuclear-powered aircraft carrier?"

This statement came out.

Zhao Xin immediately shut his mouth.

Even if he did have a nuclear-powered aircraft carrier, he wouldn't give it away.

Isn't that idiotic behavior?

"What, you think you can just take it for yourself after we lent it to you for a few years?"

"If so, then ask the 50,000 soldiers behind me if they agree."

Then, as if she had thought of something, Angel Yun's expression gradually turned cold.

"Senior, the Skyblade 7 contains our technological reserves..."

Liu Chuang gritted his teeth and stepped forward to speak.

"Your technology? I'll give you one hour to transfer your technology to me."

“In one hour, I will take Tianrenqi with me, including all the angels on your planet.”

Angel Yun responded coldly.

Sister Lin said so.

Don't use the technology from that civilization in the Chiwu star system.

They've already been misled by the ideas of the Divine River Civilization, so let them continue to stray from that path.

Just don't take it back and continue to mislead them.

"Senior, isn't an hour too short?"

Zhi Xin frowned and asked tentatively.

Currently, all the technical data of the planet Chiwu is stored on the massive celestial-level computer Tianren 7.

"Short? Not short. If we can't transfer the technology that's unrelated to our angels within an hour, then we have no choice but to empty and destroy it."

Angel Yun didn't give them any chance to negotiate at all.

Those are our things. We're only giving you an hour, which is already out of consideration for Angel Yan.

"Sister Yun, we've discovered traces of the Super God Academy."

Just then, an angel flew from afar, landed on the steps, and whispered in Angel Yun's ear.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Angel Yun's expression turned strange. "The blazing sun drove them away, only to turn around and wreak havoc on this civilization?"

Then we absolutely cannot take their technology back with us.

"There are 58 minutes left."

"It doesn't matter whether you leave or not. Your teacher didn't tell me to take you back, but I'm taking the other kids with me today."

"If you expect this monkey to stop me, or if you can stop me yourself, then try it."

Angel Yun said coldly and ruthlessly.

She brought her entire legion with her.

Are you still afraid?

An hour later.

Resentful of Ge Xiaolun and the others, Tianren No. 7 was forcibly taken away by Angel Yun and the others.

Only Zhi Xin was left on the planet Chiwu.

I've already given you a chance, but you didn't leave, so I have no obligation to take you away.

……

Star Empire.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"You mean those angels went to the Chiwu Star System in the Milky Way? And forcibly took Tianren Qi away, and even all the angels except Zhixin?"

Yang Yu, dressed in his pajamas, looked at Long Yuan, who was kneeling on one knee with his head bowed, and asked.

The girl, seven thousand years older, was sent to the Heavenly Blade.

This means they forcibly took back the Heavenly Blade.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"According to intelligence from the Divine Machine Guard, this time it is a legion heading to the planet Chiwu."

Long Yuan said respectfully.

"I understand. You may leave now!"

sound off.

Long Yuan vanished from the imperial study as if he were a ghost.

"This 'Regent' seems more decisive than Pan Zhen, the current Regent. If this Regent were to become the Angel King, it would be the arrival of a second Keisha."

Yang Yu murmured softly.

It's unreasonable for Angel Yan to send Tianren No. 7.

Although the Angel Civilization is a theocracy, it is not ruled by Angel Yan alone, unlike the Empire where he can make all the decisions.

If we send Tianrenqi away, will those veteran angels agree?

He just didn't expect that it would take the angels so long to retrieve the Skyblade No. 7 combat celestial body.

"Your Majesty, the ministers of the cabinet request an audience."

"Academician Yang Xin requests an audience."

Just then, the secretary-general, who had already changed into his work clothes, pushed open the door from outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation and walked in respectfully.

"I understand."

Chapter 142 [Level Three Civilization]

The Imperial Study.

"Your Majesty, wonders are ruining the country!"

As soon as Yang Yu sat down, Finance Minister Ou Yang started wailing and crying.

The ministers nearby, including Academician Yang Xin, quickly moved away from this guy.

Why are you wailing so early in the morning?

Yang Yu: "???"

"My dear minister, what is it?"

He really wanted to kick the door out of the room.

Are you mourning so early in the morning?

I'm not dead yet.

"Dyson spheres are unacceptable; spectacle is a disservice to the country, Your Majesty."

Finance Minister Ou Yang said anxiously, "The Empire's energy utilization has reached a saturated and stable state. There is no need to build any more Dyson spheres. It would be a complete disaster for the country, Your Majesty."

"With those resources, I would rather give them to the Imperial Academy of Engineering to build a few astronomical computers than to Academician Wenjiang to build some Dyson sphere."

I got out of bed early this morning and heard rumors that Academician Wenjiang was planning something called a Dyson sphere.

He rushed to the Imperial Study without even having breakfast.

This spectacle is truly a national disaster and should not be tolerated.

It's a complete waste of imperial resources.

"When will I build a Dyson Sphere?"

Yang Yu looked at Finance Minister Ou Yang with a strange expression. After several days of deliberation, he had already ruled out the feasibility of the Dyson sphere project.

It's a waste of the empire's manpower and resources; there's no need for that.

"Uh~"

Finance Minister Ouyang was immediately dumbfounded.

The cabinet ministers he had dragged over to persuade His Majesty stood awkwardly in place, unsure whether to sit or stand, all glaring fiercely at the Minister of Finance.

You son of a bitch.

Didn't they tell us that His Majesty wanted to build a wonder?

Let us follow and persuade His Majesty not to build any wonders.

As it turned out, His Majesty had no intention of building any wonders at all.

"What brings you here, my esteemed ministers?"

"Your Majesty, I have come to pay my respects."

"Your Majesty, I have also come to pay my respects."

The ministers, embarrassed, hurriedly made excuses; at that moment, they all wanted to drag the finance minister out and beat him up.

Where did you hear this rumor from?

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