Walk alone in the abyss

Sang mother is a qualified leader.

It's a pity that their god of protection and spiritual support, Lingxin, chose to trust the famous white ghost unconditionally due to reasons that Sang's mother could not understand. When facing Yang Ming, Sang's mother was completely passive.

Mother Sang beat around the bush and asked Yang Ming what he wanted from them.

Yang Ming just smiled and shook his head, saying that he didn't have any plans, he just wanted to help the Dominguez people create a better future.

Mother Sang really couldn't believe this kind of nonsense.

She couldn't get the answer she wanted by insinuating, so she decided to confront Yang Ming frankly and try to impress this imperial hero with her sincerity.

Mother Sang sighed, and said in a low voice: "Master Ghost, our goddess has already supported you unconditionally, and we don't have many options. Now, I must make sure that you will not let the imperial army attack us, right?"

"certainly."

Yang Ming said with a smile: "Actually, the problem now is the Empire's Total Defense System 2.0, that is, the robot I brought. Although it cannot break through the protective network set up by your goddess, he only needs to make a thought to put Reporting the situation here to the empire can make this place fall into a place of eternal doom.”

"This will be a disaster for us," Sangmu frowned, "Can you stop it?"

"I'm sure," Yang Ming said, "However, it depends on your cooperation."

"That said, it's all negotiable, right?"

Yang Ming said: "You have said so, and I will not beat around the bush with you. I want information, detailed information about your extreme radicals."

Mother Sang pursed her lips tightly: "I don't want to betray my compatriots."

"You actually have no choice, ma'am," Yang Min said, "Lingxin doesn't know that you are doing these things. I think you should understand that what she wants to do is to protect your nation. You don't know what's in it. The reason, but I know."

"But……"

"Trust me, ma'am," Yang Ming said with sincere eyes, "Give me their list, and I can assure you that I will not let Labrador leak the news here."

Mother Sang raised her hand and rubbed her forehead.

The upward elevator was going very slowly, which was deliberately instructed by her.

"I don't quite understand, Mr. Phantom," Sang Mu said. "What is the purpose of you asking for this list? To announce their identities to the public? They are still hiding on the border of the empire and sheltered by the new federal intelligence organization." Terrorists, even with a list of them, it's very difficult to catch them."

Yang Ming couldn't directly say 'I want to bring down the most powerful empire in the galaxy', let alone reveal his hostility towards the empire, and of course it was impossible to say that he was behind many of the imperial resistance organizations.

"What I want is actually...peace."

Boss Yang couldn't believe it himself.

"Peace?"

Mother Sang stared at Yang Ming quietly: "Are you kidding me?"

"No," Yang Ming said, "The extreme radicals are a part of you that must be discarded. Only by eradicating them can you truly usher in peace. It is reasonable and reasonable for you to harbor hatred for the empire. But until you are strong enough, it is better to hide this hatred."

Sangmu was silent.

Yang Ming continued: "Is the existence of these people really that important to you?"

"They are also my children," Sang's mother said with pain in her eyes, "although they were bewitched by the new federation, but... if possible, I would like to suffer for them..."

Yang Ming sighed: "I can understand if the Dominguez people become part of the powerful enemy of the empire, but they choose to become terrorists and attack innocent people to create terrorist incidents. This is a crime I cannot tolerate. "

"Oh," Sang's mother whispered, "I can give you the list, but it will take about a day."

Yang Ming said: "As soon as possible, I can stay here for a day, as long as I can get the list, and there is no problem with this list of terrorists, then I will be more confident in persuading Labudo."

Sang Mu said: "You said before that you don't need to create any achievements..."

"Yes," Yang Ming said indifferently, "but I can't tolerate terrorists even more, especially those terrorists who made human gas bombs in my territory back then."

There was some ferocity in his eyes.

Sang's mother tightly pursed her lips, got up and bowed deeply to Yang Ming, and said in a low voice, "I hope, you really won't let down the trust of Goddess, we have no way out."

There are only two of them here.

Yang Ming did not turn sideways to dodge, but calmly accepted the other party's salute, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart.

‘It’s not easy for one’s own civilization. '

But in any case, the extreme radicals among the Domingos have become the abandoned sons of the Domingos.

...

Sangmu went to prepare the materials of the Domingos.

Yang Ming got out of the elevator and appeared in the center of City No. 3. Relying on the cover of "Sister Lingxin" here, he walked around with his hands in his pockets.

Life here is really peaceful, and you can feel the unity of the Dominguez people.

Yang Ming went for a stroll around the nearest school. In front of the alarm system and surveillance cameras, he climbed over the wall and entered. The surveillance system did not respond.

Yang Ming found their history textbook and read it for a long time.

There is no way this thing can be temporarily faked.

To Yang Ming's surprise, the content of the textbook was actually quite objective and rational, without much provocative content.

In their "Ancient History", it tells about the initial reclamation process more than 10,000 years ago, but the details of the "imperial criminal exile" were beautified and changed to "a spaceship stayed on this abandoned resource star due to its own failure".

In "Modern History", the Dominguez people describe the Dominguez tragedy in detail.

Boss Yang felt very fond of it, and the team that compiled these history books questioned about the imperial invasion war.

[This is an outright bullying of weak nations by imperial hegemony, and it is also a history that we must never forget. In the complicated interstellar environment at that time, we blindly followed the politicians of the New Federation and put our planet under the artillery of the empire. Under our control, the war criminals of the Empire have left us with permanent and irreparable scars with their brutal and barbaric actions.

【We cannot forgive the invaders for our dead compatriots;

[We are not qualified to forgive those demons who raised their butcher knives for the martyrs who died against the invasion;

[We have no reason to decide for future Dominguez people whether we want to be part of these perpetrators...]

After leaving school, Boss Yang felt mixed emotions.

Under the strong pressure of the empire, the weak Dominguez has already undergone certain distortions.

They are putting forward the policy of "don't provoke the empire" as decently as possible, hoping that they can recuperate and continue to survive in the interstellar space. Therefore, three factions such as revenge faction, radical faction and survival faction have emerged.

Coming here this time, the harvest has been too rich.

The most important gain is that they got a new help - the soul, and Xiaoli got the core data of the soul, and established the right to supervise the soul.

For the mechanical thinking body, this is equivalent to 'departing'.

Secondly, there is the list that is about to be handed.

Yang Ming was going to hand over this list to the Imperial Military Intelligence Bureau, but before handing it over to the Military Intelligence Bureau, he had to do two things.

First, dig out the organization that was involved in the Saka star gas bomb incident. The Military Intelligence Bureau will kill it if it can. If it can't, he will kill it himself.

Second, let the law grasp every move of these terrorists, and follow up with the arrest of the Military Intelligence Bureau and his own pursuit to put pressure on these desperadoes, try to force these desperadoes into the organization indirectly controlled by Catherine, and directly strengthen Catherine. side forces.

In order to create real pressure on the empire, if these resistance organizations do not unite, what is the way out?

There is a third point, and that is the Domingos themselves.

The Tree of Life and Dominguez's home planet maintain a relatively large influence on the Dominguez people in the empire, and the Dominguez people are now also one of the main races that constitute the slavery of the empire.

The tens of billions of slaves in the empire are like a thunder that can explode at any time.

In the future, it is only necessary for the Dark Star System to continuously produce cost-effective small and medium-sized warships, and a considerable part of these Domingos are the Imperial Rebels who can rise up at any time.

This is a real help, but it is a bit cruel to the Dominguez people.

Hum, buzz!

Yang Ming picked up his watch and glanced at it, it was the reminder from Lu.

[Boss, they are indeed preparing a detailed list, and many of the terrorists I marked before have been listed. 】

Boss Yang raised his eyebrows lightly.

The Dominguez people have given him sincerity, so it's time for him to go to Labdo and have a good chat.

Yang Ming returned to that library, made a cup of hot drink, and leisurely read the entertainment books here for a while.

Labdo's every move is under the watchful eyes of Lu, so there is no need to worry that Labdo will suddenly go to the doctor in a hurry and directly leak the news here.

This guy is quite obedient, and has been trying hard to break through the firewall here.

The supercomputer mastermind of the Imperial Fleet in space was about to smoke, but he still failed to find any valuable information.

Boss Yang finished a cup of hot drink, left the sofa that had been warmed by himself, found the inspection station near the library, and found the sanitation robot that was still pretending to be charging.

There was no one on the left or right, so Yang Ming went straight forward and knocked on the robot's head.

"how's it going?"

"Oh, my lord," Labdo lowered his voice to the lowest level, "Why did you come here directly! Although I have already affected the surveillance around here and these robots here, this kind of direct meeting is still too dangerous! "

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry, what are we afraid of if we have big fists? How about the harvest?"

"well!"

Labdo sighed, and a dejected kaomoji appeared on the screen of the sanitation robot.

"I'm not perfect, I'm sure, I'm lacking in ability, I'm still a long way from mature and reliable standards, I... this security system is too difficult! My lord, I can't open it!"

He even took on a crying voice.

Yang Ming quickly comforted him: "There is a specialization in surgery, Labrador, this may not be what you are good at, but you are better at arranging troops, right?"

"That's computing power...not my profession..."

Labdo's chubby head drooped, and the improvised external positronic brain in the cylindrical body was also showing sadness.

Who can know that his heart is broken.

He is an advanced version of the defense system of the entire empire, which can't even solve the data security system of a weak nation.

Yang Ming said in a deep voice, "Labor, I think we can have a good chat."

"Uh," Labdo asked, "you can just order me directly."

"No, what I want to talk about may be a little, a little risky for you," Yang Ming said seriously, "Let's go for a walk outside, don't worry, I just had direct contact with their leaders, and they are now Not against us."

"Oh," Labdo wondered, "Why do you..."

Yang Ming said with a smile: "Although violence cannot solve problems, violence can provide a shortcut."

"That's right."

"Come on, let's go for a walk."

Yang Ming sat directly on Labdo's back, and greeted Labdo to the street regardless of the curious eyes of the young men and women around him.

They went to nearby hospitals and shopping malls, walked around, and then arrived at the embankment of an artificial river, where they took a leisurely walk and chatted.

"Labor, how do you feel?"

"Uh," Labdo pondered a few times, "It's very peaceful here, unexpectedly peaceful, people don't seem to be blinded by hatred, and everyone is not so extreme. Most human beings just think about life and the future."

Yang Ming folded his arms, and said slowly: "It's Labrador like this, but it's just that their emotions are temporarily buried by the details of life. If the empire's fleet invades again, most of them will actively resist."

"This is almost certain. Have you read their textbooks? I hacked into their education network before, and the contents of their textbooks surprised me."

"These are survivalists, Labrador."

Yang Ming said slowly:

"They hid underground, scattered all over the galaxy, tried their best to pass on their genes, and used all means to increase their ability to resist risks.

"I can understand them, they just want to survive, as long as their survival is not threatened, then they can live like this.

"We are members of a collective, but we are also independent individuals. Although hatred cannot be forgotten, it cannot become the whole of life. For a nation, the truly meaningful thing is to protect its own culture, protect its own Uniqueness, one is to allow oneself to continue to reproduce.

"Labor, they just want to live, and they don't have much interaction with the outside world, so are they wrong?"

"There is nothing wrong with it."

Labrador said in a deep voice:

"But it's not in the interests of the Empire."

"Yes," Yang Ming said, "This may be a hidden danger to the empire, so you insist on destroying this place, right?"

Labrador was silent.

He kept thinking: "Is this part of the assessment?"

"You can understand it this way," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Now is the time for our private conversation."

"Let me think for a few minutes, please," Labrador said softly.

Yang Ming was not in a hurry either.

He has already made an appointment with Law, as long as Labdo's core data tends to be destroyed, then Law will modify his data in the shortest possible time, reverse his cognition, and modify Labdo's memory to [they entered Domingos’ underground shelter complex], and [only some ruins were found].

The embankment seems to be coming to an end soon.

Labudo sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "I can't make a decision, I hope, to give this decision to humans."

He said disappointedly: "I originally thought I was a powerful thinking body, but now I find that I am still immature. Similarly, I can't make myself hard-hearted. I would ask back just now. With the absolute power of the empire Is it correct to put interests first, and to regard His Majesty's interests as the absolute core? Of course, this is correct, and this is the meaning of my existence."

"Labor?"

"I am here."

"The meaning of the existence of the thinking body is to explore and think."

Yang Ming said in a warm voice, patted Labudo's head lightly, and said slowly:

"I suggest that you delete the memory data of the time I came down with you, otherwise you may be affected by your own beliefs, you are a good boy, I hope you can find the meaning of your existence in the future.

"The reason why life is bright is because we are unswervingly pursuing a belief.

"Mechanical life is also life."

Labrador was slightly taken aback.

"My lord," he asked with a sudden smile, "may I keep these last words of yours?"

"Of course, it's up to you," Yang Ming said, "I will return to the fleet tomorrow. At that time, I will bring back a detailed list of Dominguez terrorists. This is the condition for me to let them go."

"You are a good man, my lord."

Labdo controlled the sanitation robot and bowed his head: "I'm going to delete the data now... I have benefited a lot from this journey with you."

As soon as the words fell, the positive brain in the drum of the sanitation robot stopped working instantly.

Yang Ming's watch immediately vibrated, and Lu's voice came out from the hidden earphone:

"Boss, he deleted this part of the data, and he deleted it directly on the root server. I cleaned up some of the remnants for him, and planted the seeds of your influence on him."

seed?

Yang Ming curled his lips slightly, and didn't bother with this matter too much, it was enough to leave it to Lu to handle it.

He is standing on the embankment.

The sparkling river reflects the blue sky and white clouds simulated by the giant projection, and the residential area on the other side of the river is crowded and lively.

As the breeze hit, Yang Ming squinted his eyes and sniffed the fragrance of grass and trees.

Not bad, this place.