Chapter 613: 264 Ancient Gods Hatchling Care Manual_2
"The Guel Alliance and the Free Federation are both watching, and they don’t seem to want to intervene directly in this war."
"But as long as these two powerful countries make a move, the other nurous countries with over twenty Administrative Stars will likely follow suit, and the Empire will also unleash its war potential."
"The politicians and diplomats of the New Federation are actively lobbying these countries."
"Now, the probability of the war between the Empire and the New Federation evolving into a galactic human civilization war is thirty-six percent."
Yang Ming took a sip of his refreshing drink and suddenly muttered, "In the Faya people’s thought fragnts, is there a civilization warfare project team?"
Lyu whispered, "Faya people probably don’t want to see these lower-dinsional human civilizations depleting themselves too severely. A moderate amount of war maintains the human sense of crisis, which is reasonable."
"From this perspective, is it unlikely that a galactic war will occur?"
"Yes, it doesn’t align with the Empire’s interests either."
Lyu adjusted her glasses,
"Considering the restrictions due to the spatial gaps between the spiral arms of the Milky Way, as well as the Empire’s own territorial and information flow speed, and resource mobilization efficiency limitations, the Empire realistically can no longer expand outward on a large scale. Occupying the New Federation’s airspace is aningless to them."
"The option that most aligns with the Empire’s interests is actually to destroy the main fleet of the New Federation, besiege Minter City, force the New Federation to pay reparations, and sign unequal treaties."
"A military failure of the New Federation won’t affect the stability of their regi, it will only impact the current ruling party’s interests. Their controlled dia can guide public opinion and construct an information cocoon around the Administrative Stars in regions unaffected by the war."
"If the Imperial Invincible Fleet were to really annihilate Minter City, the probability of a civilization war occurring would rise to ninety percent, creating an unprecedented sense of crisis among all nations."
"So, the Empire’s goal will always be to annihilate the opponent’s main fleet group, plunder technology and resources, and block the opponent’s path to technological developnt."
"That’s Lyu’s analysis."
Yang Ming shook his head with a bit of regret, "Looks like I can’t go to Minter City for the ti being."
Lyu reminded, "Well, boss, we are currently within the New Federation’s borders... Though we’ve reserved this stretch of beach for ourselves, this kind of reckless use of spiritual power..."
She pointed to the sculptures on the beach.
"We should still be cautious."
"What is there to fear," Yang Ming said with a smile, "the tide will rise soon."
"Alright then."
Yang Ming looked amusedly at the little girl standing beside a sand sculpture, who was pinching her waist with her left hand and holding a drink bottle aloft in her right, guzzling down the drink.
"Hey, Lyu," Yang Ming asked quietly, folding his arms, "what do you think Po Suo is thinking now?"
Lyu, "This scene might remind her of playing by the sea with Professor Kigrov, softly asking what a perfect life is."
Yang Ming was about to nod in agreent when he heard a "hiss" from a distance. The little girl threw her drink bottle toward the sea and let out a "scream" with a slightly shrill voice.
No burst of spiritual power.
But hidden within the cry was an emotion that had been suppressed for a very long ti.
Yang Ming strolled over slowly, hands behind his back, and smiled at Little Pusuo, "Letting it out, doesn’t your heart feel much lighter?"
"Hic," she hiccuped, turned to look at Yang Ming, "I want to go to human society."
Yang Ming paused, "Specifically?"
"Tourism."
"There’s a decent tourist spot nearby," Yang Ming laughed, "the other direction is a war zone, but here it’s all songs and dances, and a bit of..."
"Hmm?"
"Don’t rush to experience anything."
Yang Ming leaned in close to her,
"Also, don’t think you only have this one chance or anything. We’ve reconciled, Po Suo. We’re friends now. The two of us form a special human group."
"That’s your life from now on. You can choose your lifestyle, and I’ll respect your personal preferences."
"Our existence is the product of bio-weapon manufacturing by the Faya Civilization, but before we complete our ascension, we can enjoy our lives."
"Oh, do you know why I’m certain your humanity outweighs your Ancient God traits?"
"Why?" Po Suo’s eyes showed so confusion.
Yang Ming gently spoke,
"Two reasons, the first is your hatred for the Empire and that experintal team. Ancient Gods wouldn’t have feelings of hatred."
"The second is I suspect that Ancient God Life Forms are so combat units cultivated by the Faya people, and they are inferior combat units at that. The purpose of this experintal project should be to produce powerful human individuals like the Insect Queen. Note, human individuals."
He naturally reached out his right hand to gently pat Po Suo’s head.
Po Suo lifted her hand to swat away Yang Ming’s right hand, letting out a small snort from her nose.
"Alright then, how about we head this way and go to the arcade?"
"You decide, hic!"
"Too much soda, your stomach’s still too small."
"You’re so naggy."
"Alright, alright, I’m naggy, I’m just concerned about you! So many young and pretty human won want
to go nag them, and yet here I am accompanying a little brat to eat, drink, and play."
"Hmph."
"Rolling your eyes isn’t polite, young lady... wow, trying to make a move, you’re no match for
now... haha! The Ancient God just bit !"
Under the projection ball not far away, Lyu tilted her head as she watched the larger and smaller figures chasing each other on the beach, and she couldn’t help but gently shake her head.
Though Valkyrie was powerful, her ntality still lagged far behind that of her boss.
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