Chapter 528: The 234 Common Welco Segnt_2
“Mr. White Ghost, the image of you charging alone into the Mother Worm’s nest is unforgettable. We’ve all analyzed it; in a combat simulation, you would be overwheld by the Insect Swarm with no way to break through…”
A number of supermodified individuals gathered around.
Yang Ming gradually found himself in the center of the crowd.
He answered the surrounding questions very amiably, and these questions posed no difficulty.
If the earlier assessnt had been a super show, this was more like a fan eting after the super show.
…
The command center of the supermodified training base.
A few elderly people watched this scene with sowhat solemn expressions.
“Director Riva, the personal prestige of the White Ghost has severely exceeded our expectations.”
“I had already warned you all about this before,” Riva Figueroa said calmly, “The White Ghost has never had a direct confrontation with the Empire’s official forces. He has only done two things: fought against the Insect Race and denounced corrupt officials. Our young n and won have no hatred towards him; they respect the White Ghost.”
“We must find a way to reduce his influence to ensure that these precious combat units are loyal to the Empire and not to any individual.”
“Rest assured, have so faith in our team mbers.”
Director Riva said solemnly,
“Now, the White Ghost has beco a mber of the Supermodified Organization, and we must prepare in advance for a few issues.”
“What issues?”
“The elders should soon order that the White Ghost cooperate with propaganda to increase public trust in the officials.”
“The military has already received the latest insect detection technology gifted by the White Ghost. If another insect swarm is discovered, images of the White Ghost fighting side by side with Empire warriors will be an excellent propaganda point.”
“The New Federation has always denied their placed-insect strategy. Now that the White Ghost is under our authority, the leadership will surely demand more evidence from him. We need our citizens to believe that the New Federation is evil; this has always been the strategy.”
Riva rubbed his forehead and summarized in a deep voice,
“These are the biggest problems.”
“We must persuade the White Ghost to cooperate with us, but the White Ghost is not entirely under our control, full of unknown factors.”
“He still insists on the justice seen by young people, and surely will not help in many matters.”
“Believe , the top will certainly throw all these tasks at us. If we explain that the White Ghost is rely cooperating with us and we can’t force him to do anything, we will receive feedback for being ineffective.”
The elderly n fell silent.
They seed to have taken on a hot potato.
One elder said, “Director Riva, think of a way.”
Riva Figueroa…
As if the White Ghost would listen to her!
…
Catherine’s mask had transford into the shape of an eye mask, revealing her mouth and chin to facilitate eating.
Her mask was worn continuously to prevent ntal control by Bryant, and it was a special rule set by the organization for her.
Director Riva had just sent her a combat directive, which she found hard to understand.
[You will officially beco the captain of the White Ghost, using all ans to make him obey commands.]
What did “all ans” refer to?
Furthermore, did this order precondition that the White Ghost would disobey orders?
Catherine gazed at her communicator, deep in thought. The roasted at on her fork hovered for a long ti, unable to reach her mouth.
“Yo, eating?”
That voice had a bit of a mocking tone.
Catherine set down her communicator, completed the previously paused action, and put the roasted at into her mouth to chew carefully.
Yang Ming sat next to Catherine with a plate of cha lubricant and energy supplent liquid. He opened a bottle of lubricant with great interest and sucked it like jelly.
Before, when he looked at Catherine, he always thought Catherine had a great figure, soft skin, and a beauty score of eighty. But now, upon a closer look, Catherine’s appearance was the standard Empire beauty and particularly pleasing.
Maybe it was because his ntality had undergone a subtle change?
“What are you looking at,” Catherine glanced at him.
Yang Ming smiled, “Looking at the Empire Blade, the elite among elites, the captain among supermodified people.”
“Pfft,” Catherine instantly broke her facade, a smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of her mouth, “I don’t know how many girls you’ve practiced this silver tongue of yours on.”
Yang Ming earnestly said, “I swear to the heavens, I’ve only had two official ex-girlfriends.”
Catherine: “And how did you break up?”
“Isn’t a normal girl supposed to ask—what about unofficial ones? Why do you start by asking how we broke up?”
“I’m more interested in this aspect,” Catherine said calmly, “I want to know how those two young ladies escaped the clutches of a deceiver and regained their freedom.”
“That’s too much, huh!”
Yang Ming let out a long sigh.
He thought of Windsor, that gentle, beautiful, soft noble lady who left his side for dreams and ambitions.
He missed the ti spent with Hera. If not for the Insect Queen at the edge of the Milky Way, they should still be living a shalessly happy life.
“Due to so very complicated reasons.”
Yang Ming stamred, forcibly changing the topic,
“How is the situation on the Southern Federation side?”
“There is no more resistance.”
Catherine breezily skipped over this topic and continued,
“I will be staying at the training center for a while. During this ti, I will organize team training; you have already been assigned to my squad.”
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