"Every ti he called for help, he left a coordinate, claiming he would arrive there in half a month and asked to set up an ambush early."
"Although he’s not reliable, when it cos to his own life, he shouldn’t be talking nonsense, but..."
Robbin himself didn’t know how to describe it, predicting his arrival location in half a month’s ti is truly bizarre.
Li Ming, at this mont, seed to have triggered so kind of keyword, with brilliance flashing in his eyes.
The changes in the Shallow Dinsion World, the blue light sphere fused into his body, timing perfectly, escaping from the Empire, even predicting the location he would appear in half a month’s ti...
"No way... This is too..." A bizarre suspicion erged in Li Ming’s heart, and he abruptly asked, "How is your friend’s luck?"
"Luck?" Robbin was sowhat confused, and hesitantly recalled, "I suppose you could call it bad luck..."
"According to him, his mother was originally the daughter of a high-ranking mber of a small civilization, but she eloped with a bodyguard, leading to his childhood being quite difficult."
"Later, his maternal grandfather found his mother but was extrely disgusted with him, killed his father, and left him to fend for himself..."
"...Later, her maternal grandfather suddenly died, his mother forcefully claid part of the family inheritance and took him back with her, he thought his good days were coming."
"..." Who knew his mother, after all her trials, realized that her initial choice was a complete mistake and remarried, having new offspring, not treating him well..."
"..."
Robbin knew quite detailedly, Li Ming listened intently, his expression gradually becoming extrely peculiar.
This Zorro’s life could be called "legendary," though not well-received, he was quite outstanding due to his abilities, just as his mother was about to give him significant responsibilities.
The civilization launched a political purge, the family instantly vanished, and he beca a prisoner.
Later, he went through a series of changes, prison escape, being captured by Raiders, etc...
"...It’s not simply bad luck, but whenever he encounters sothing good, things quickly turn downward..." Li Ming concluded.
"You could say that..." Robbin rubbed his nose, also feeling a bit speechless.
"With what you said, I have a plan." Li Ming nodded, while Robbin hadn’t yet reacted to what he ant.
Then he saw Li Ming take out a smart terminal, contacting Ulrich, "How many S-level chanical bodies do we have in the Dinsion World?"
Ulrich pondered for a mont and responded, "There are three chanical bodies conducting exploration in the Dinsion World."
"Send five more over."
Robbin’s pupils slightly contracted, eight S-level chanical bodies?
With such a big lineup, he was a bit dazed, is his influence really that significant?
His heart was filled with emotion, his eyes imdiately turned red.
When he ca, he was prepared to cry, make a scene, and even threaten to hang himself, hoping Li Ming would save his friend, seeing how he had been cooperating tirelessly for so long.
"As for the coordinates..." Li Ming looked up, Robbin regained his senses and quickly responded, "I’ll send it to you right away."
"Send it directly to Ulrich, have soone go to that coordinate and rescue a person nad Zorro, the relevant information will be sent to you by Robbin."
Li Ming said, adding, "Facing the Empire, no need to bother with them, if resisted, eliminate them."
Ulrich was surprised, then nodded, and imdiately went to make arrangents.
"Eight should be enough..." Li Ming pondered, according to Zorro’s description, the Empire should not have discovered his peculiarity yet, but should be close.
"It will certainly be enough, enough." Robbin swallowed, realizing sothing, cautiously asked, "Is he involved in so big matter?"
"Hard to say." Li Ming shook his head, not providing a definite answer.
Robbin was a bit helpless, knowing that further inquiry would be useless, he could only leave with a heavy heart.
"Logically, it shouldn’t be..." Li Ming was still pondering, returning to the Heavenly Palace, not daring to conclude his speculations.
However, rescuing soone wouldn’t take too much effort either way.
Once rescued, it would be clear.
He casually took a Developnt Potion from the refrigerator and continued developing the Genetic Seed.
Currently, his developnt progress has reached 52%.
With the upgrade of the Magnetic Crystal Heavy Domain, at the current stage, advancing the Genetic Seed by 1%, the ti required has shortened to one and a half months.
Compared to others, it was an extrely terrifying speed, but Li Ming often lanted that it was still a little slow.
There are still two major hurdles ahead, 60% and 90%, where developnt progress will severely decline.
Without calculating decline, reaching 100% would require at least six and a half years.
If calculated, he estimated, unless it doubled, it would probably be impossible to max out developnt progress.
And items that could affect developnt progress were indeed very few, Dominator Level Source Material was needless to say, nearly impossible to co by.
"...Eternal Holy Seat..." His mind abruptly conjured up that Titan Holy Artifact.
That thing surely has a huge effect, but the problem is, he doesn’t even know where the coordinates are.
The one called Ling Shou disappeared without a trace, no way to start.
"Also... Eternal Silence Star..." Li Ming murmured, "I wonder if it can utilize ti differential evolution."
In cultural entertainnt products from his past life, there were quite a few similar concepts, and even in the current interstellar, there were no shortage of similar intriguing ideas.
But the application of ti technology has yet to reach such a level.
Additionally, there’s the important constraint chanism of individual ti intensity, keeping such concepts to a few amateur papers.
Energy particles continuously surged from his body, yet were tightly compressed by gravity at the surface of his skin.
His mind didn’t need to control his body, highly active, various information and thoughts ceaselessly erged, finally returning to the just-concluded eting:
"...The Empire must already be in chaos, who knows how many x-level Life Forms are secretly contacting each other, eager for action..."
The speed of the Empire’s chaos was far faster than Li Ming imagined.
Half a day’s developnt, with the eting not yet ended for a day.
An old acquaintance from the Empire called him.
"Your Highness, quite so ti has passed since our last contact." Li Ming looked at the virtual screen before him.
Abel’s face seed more composed and calm than before, giving off an impression of concealing his emotions, almost feeling like a big figure.
Abel sighed, "It has been so ti, I’ve been busy lately."
After so small talk, he tentatively asked, "You likely know why I’m contacting you, right?"
Li Ming couldn’t help but chuckle inwardly, this guy was scheming again.
He casually replied, "I can probably guess, is it because of the High-level Life Form Union?"
Abel’s eyes briefly flickered, the eting had ended only half a day ago, he got the news because his subordinates had high-level intelligence personnel.
Li Ming clearly did not have such channels, the first to know would only be from Azure Dragon.
This matter is arguably sothing Li Ming need not know, yet Azure Dragon inford him at the earliest, clearly showing its importance.
"Indeed." Abel said solemnly, "The matter has already been stirring chaos within the Empire, my father has already convened a closed-door eting, discussing how to address this matter."
"However, aside from those high-level figures, secretly many also began condemning the organization my father initially established."
"One can’t put it that way..." Li Ming "dissatisfiedly" said, "These people cannot only say it’s useful when enjoying benefits, right?"
"The Silver Revolution Army has been beaten into hiding, nobody wants to see what is happening now, but if soone is causing trouble covertly, there’s no choice either."
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