Chapter 506: Pick the Softest Persimmons
In the Star League Conference room, the three of the Guttrez gathered again, and his face was so sinking.
"The three great craftsmen are really the same as the branches, and one is unwilling to disclose." Gutieus's face was cold.
Antige couldn't help but snorted: "The blue dragon is just fine, Renuez and Mikhailco still have a lot of business still in the Star League."
"Especially Mikhail, this guy is famous for his bullies, but this time he offended our risk and did not want to say anything."
"So, this also means that what they hidden may be larger than we think. The disappearance of Gonzalez and Claus is likely to involve some core secrets."
Zege nodded deeply, "Yes, we have been behind this incident too much."
"Simply do it directly." Antigo's eyes fiercely: "Previously, I was bruising Reynolds and Mihayer, and I didn't do much about their business.
"I see, how long can they persist?"
"No." Gu Tielis shook his head, "Doing this can only force them to be a dead enemy."
He is clear, "Our goal is to figure out the secrets of the hidden of the empire and the federal, not how the two of them are."
"They don't say now, just worry about the empire and the federal, not really want to be the enemy of us."
Antig heard his words and frowned: "Speaking of which, it is impossible for the Empire Fede to tell us what happened, and there are not many people who know."
"Compared to the two major civilizations, these three artisans are easier to start. Qinglong has no business in our territory. It is not easy to control him, and you can only do it at Reynolds and Mikhail."
"Wrong ..." Gu Tielis's face was indifferent, "even more because Rennez and Mikhail have business in our territory, so they cannot start with them."
"We do this, and it is equivalent to forcing them to choose one between the Empire Federation and us.
Antige couldn't help but stop. It seemed that this was indeed the same.
These three major craftsmen were just knowledgeables, and then reached some kind of transactions with the Empire, allowing them to close their mouths.
If they are forced to choose one, they must choose the Empire and the Federation.
"Moreover, these two people are not very good. They cannot be underestimated for many years." Zege could not help but add,
"The business network of the two of them is very large. Our paper decree goes down. The people below do not know what they will be implemented. The result is not necessarily good."
"This is not good, nor does it work, we don't have time to waste." Anto frowned and was irritable.
"Yes, you must get a sufficiently important pawn, which forces someone to submit it." Gu Tierez said.
Antiga stared at him first, and then suddenly reacted: "Your goal, will it be a blue dragon?"
"Didn't he say that no one went? And this matter should not be big,"
"It's not big, it's not that he has said it." Gu Tielis nodded indifferently. "If you have to get started from the three major artisans, it is better to offend one instead of offending two."
"The relationship between Rennez and Mikhail is very complicated. Qinglong is a latecomer. It has no entanglement with the other two people, and it is easier to start."
"That's it." Antigo didn't react much, frowned: "Last defeated Ryan, although the impact was great, but his own strength was not too powerful."
Fighting with Ryan is the last battle that Qinglong publicly played in the interstellar.
The calculation time has passed for two or three years, and this analysis is also normal.
"I can't say that." Zeg shook his head and had different opinions: "That battle was strange. The defeat of Ryan's defeat of Ryan did not mean that his strength was stronger than Ryan, but because Ryan's strength was only to that level. "
"Moreover, Qinglong is very mysterious, and was pushed by the Empire as the founding ten people in the co -organized organization. Many people suspect that he is actually Adam's people."
Antiger sneered: "Oh ... what the ten people founded, but the empire circle, it is Gusta, Anatoli is pretty good, what other people are, what kind of goods are."
"Besides, if it is really Adam, it is better."
"Still be careful." Zege was cautious: "The scope of activities of Qinglong is far from us. We have little understanding of him, and we may not be able to take a shot."
"And don't even know where his base is, what mechanical king court is like a bait."
"I don't want to do it at Qinglong." Gutierez shook his head and denied. "Each X -level life body is not a simple cargo color. There is no certainty, and it is very risky."
"Our purpose is just wanting to know what happened in the Honghe Star, as long as this goal is achieved."
Zige's eyes look deep, "What do you mean, Li Ming?"
"Li Ming?" Antige stunned, and then watched Gotoris suspiciously: "Would you just simply covet his development potential?"
The Saint -Silver Civilization where Gotoris is located is special. It can promote its own evolution by devouring other life. The higher the level, the greater the potential, and the more benefits.
Gotoris frowned and did not explain it, but just said:
"Li Ming's development potential is rare throughout the interstellar, and it must be very important for Qinglong. With him as a threat, just a answer, Qinglong should not refuse."
Zeger thought about it, the proposal of Guttelis was reasonable.
Li Ming is indeed a very good target. He is only an A-level life form, which is very easy to control, but also very important.
The risk of taking action is much less than directly confronting Qinglong. Even if Qinglong is unhappy afterwards, he has to hold it in. It is impossible for him to break up with the Star Alliance.
Moreover, by that time, Qinglong should have told the hidden news of the Empire and the Federation, which is equivalent to stepping half a foot on their ship.
More importantly, Qinglong can't find it, but Li Ming can.
"The Mechanical Royal Court is in a chaotic interstellar gap... If we want to take action, we must be quick, accurate and ruthless." Zig added.
"It's just a deserted area that no one cares about. Just send a few X-level life forms to capture people." Antigo was simple and rough.
The number of X-level life forms in the Star Alliance should be the largest in the interstellar.
However, these X-level life forms belong to the Star Alliance in name, but in fact, they will only obey the orders of their own civilization.
"We can't be too reckless about this. If we fail in one attack and Qinglong reacts, we won't have a chance." Gutierrez said, "We need a perfect opportunity to take action."
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"I can't feel the gravity of 4,000 times anymore. I have to adjust it to 5,000 times." Li Ming stretched his body, making a crackling sound, and glanced at the [Magnetic Crystal Heavy Domain] next to him.
He raised the gravity by another 1,000 times, and felt the sense of urgency coming from all sides again, and then he nodded with satisfaction.
But he did not continue to develop gene seeds, but went out and went straight to the reception room.
In the reception room, Ulrich was waiting here with two life forms in yellow robes, and they lowered their heads to reveal that they were Anatoly's believers.
"Sir Li Ming..." The two of them came forward together and took out a long wooden box from their arms.
Li Ming glanced at it and found that it was basically the same as the box he put in the display cabinet.
"Another invitation?" He couldn't help but ask.
One of the believers answered, his eyes were white, like a beating bone fire: "Yes, because the number of people going to the banquet exceeded the expectations of the Venerable God, so he changed the location of the banquet and postponed it for three months to make better preparations to welcome all the distinguished guests."
"The number exceeded expectations?" Li Ming was surprised. How many people were going?
Because of the star beast?
Li Ming subconsciously judged others by himself, but soon felt something was wrong. There should not be many x-level life forms with this demand.
"Yes, at present, seven people in the Higher Life Forms United Organization have agreed to go, including the chairman and another vice chairman." The other party responded in a low voice.
"Seven?" Li Ming was slightly surprised, and then realized that the star beast had a great appeal to people like Gustav.
More than half of the higher life forms will go, almost turning it into an offline gathering, and more people who want to join the Higher Life Forms United Organization will naturally flock to it.
Under the agglomeration effect, the scale will naturally become larger and larger. And Anatoly and others may also have the intention of gathering momentum.
It can even be said to be a demonstration.
It has been almost two years since the establishment of the Higher Life Forms United Organization. It will not be long before more members can join.
"Due to the current special situation, the invitation has changed slightly. Please check it yourself, Lord Qinglong." The two believers said briefly and nodded and left.
Ulrich followed closely.
"Change?" Li Ming watched them leave, turned around and opened the box, and it was still an invitation similar to the last time.
After the light on the surface slowly faded, it revealed the words that seemed to be written by Anatoly himself, very neatly.
The general meaning was to invite him to attend the banquet on time four months later. The banquet was originally scheduled to start in a month.
In another half a month, Li Ming was ready to leave, but he didn't expect it to be delayed for another three months.
And at the end, he added a paragraph, saying that if he wanted to go, he needed to indicate it for notification.
In the past dusk banquets, after the invitations were distributed, there was no need to tell Anatoly whether to go or not, because the scale was not too large.
Those who are willing to go are basically on good terms with Anatoly, and there are no conflicts between them.
But this time is different. There is a hodgepodge, and the relationships among them are much more complicated.
Just the simple issue of seating requires a lot of energy. Maybe there is a life-and-death feud between them, so it must be arranged in advance.
"Hmm..." Li Ming thought about it, and the tank guard attached to him in an instant, and then he wrote a few words at the end of the invitation--"Li Ming will go on my behalf, and there may be entourage."
After writing these words and waiting for a while, the edge of the invitation paper in his hand twisted and burned with green flames.
Ripples appeared in the air, and the traces of burning did not dissipate, but condensed into crystal fragments, gradually outlining a vague figure, bowing slightly to him, and then entangled together, passing through the metal wall and disappearing.
"This dusk hermit has a strong sense of ritual." Li Ming couldn't help but sigh, and couldn't help thinking in his heart, "I remember that he seemed to have some contact with Heckler. Last time he wanted to lure me out."
"But it seems that he only made a little effort. Their relationship should not be very good. As for this time..."
Thinking in his heart, he left the reception room and flipped through the smart terminal on the way back.
The Star Alliance responded to the joint decree of the Empire and the Federation a day ago, claiming that it was not aware of this decree and would not support it.
But the Star Alliance has always been a minority obeying the majority, and the incorporation of the Mechanic Association has become a foregone conclusion.
However, the division of the Mechanic Association has not stopped within the Star Alliance.
The Mechanic Association has not yet landed completely and steadily, and the attitude of the Star Alliance on this matter has given confidence to many neutral civilizations.
The butcher knife has been picked up, and if it is put down again, it may hurt itself.
However, there are many civilizations that support the incorporation of the Mechanic Association, which is enough for the tentacles of the Mechanical King's Court to reach in.
It will take a long time to eat up these markets, and he doesn't care about the Star Alliance.
Back in the room, after a little preparation, he continued to get gene seeds.
His development progress has climbed to 33%, and it has only increased by 3% since returning from the Red River Star Stream, which really made him sigh a lot.
………
In Heckler's office on the capital star of the empire, his face was extremely ugly, and his cold eyes were ready to choose someone to devour.
"Adam, Adam!" He suppressed his voice and roared in a low voice, "An X-level life form disappeared for no reason, and he actually treated it as if nothing had happened!"
Yon, who was standing aside, was shocked and said in amazement: "The parliament disagrees with your request?"
"More than disagreeing." Heckler was about to bite his teeth, "Adam even said that Ivan might just go to have fun and come back after a while. He is an X-life form, not a dog!"
Adam was not humiliating Ivan, but humiliating him.
Yon's heart was slightly horrified, and he said cautiously: "Could it be that the rumors are right, Qinglong is really the Holy Emperor's man?"
Heckler snorted coldly. He was more inclined to think that Adam was very cautious because of the corpse, so it was not easy to attack Qinglong.
But the concerns were too harsh, and there was a possibility that what Yoen said was possible.
He did not respond, but turned to say in a deep voice, "Have you found out? Who is killing our people?"
"This..." Yoen hesitated, and suddenly felt the cold killing intent.
"How long has it been?" The indifferent voice reached his ears, and Jon broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly explained: "We have found some clues. The people who did it are very diverse. There are people from the Free Knights, the Sleeping Horn, the Red Armor Army and even the Holy Revolutionary Army..."
"Not one of us?" Jon frowned, as if a little surprised, and said in a deep voice: "They are all hostile forces of the empire. Who brought them together?"
Jorn's throat rolled, "The intelligence department guessed that it might be... Pioneers."
"Pioneers?" Hearing this strange yet familiar name, Jon couldn't help but be slightly stunned.