Resurrection Empire

Senna smiled lightly, "Normally, there are natural information barriers between the Empire and the Ascended Ones. Uncle Nanxiang, do you know this?"

Liu An nodded heavily, "I used to be the chief minister of the Military and Political Council of Nanxiang. How could I not know this common sense? But because of this, the funding for the Countermeasures Department under the Military and Political Council is low and the scale is small. In order to make up for this shortcoming , I spent my own money to establish a secret service in the Earl's Palace, and I paid special attention to biotechnology and tried to open up the hub for the empire on my own. Unfortunately, I was still incompetent. But my loyalty to the empire is real. "

"Mingren don't talk in front of others." Senna Romanov said with a disdainful smile, "Who in the Nanxiang Star Cluster doesn't know how terrifying your Liu An's agents are. It's false to the outside world, but it's true to suppress it internally. You just Stop patting yourself on the back, it’s meaningless. What I want to tell you is that if you can’t do it, there will of course be people in the Empire who can do it. Although the Empire’s espionage operations in the Ascended Ones are difficult, they are still somewhat difficult. Some results have been achieved. At the same time, the Ascended Ones have never relaxed their infiltration into the empire. Unfortunately, we happened to find out one of the Ascending Ones' clues. The person responsible for this matter is none other than Duke Wenle."

"Now, the Ascendants don't know about it, and they still think that this line is available, but they don't know that their spies have been developed by the Duke into double agents. According to the original plan, this line should have been used in the battle between the two sides. At that time, they would pass on false information to the other party in order to find opportunities to severely damage the enemy. However, His Excellency the Duke believes that if you want to catch a big fish in the long run, you must give the sublimated people some sweetness in advance, which is commonly known as a back-up, do you understand?"

Liu An pondered for a moment and then asked: "So during the battle, some imperial troops will inevitably be sacrificed?"

Senna: "Of course! Do you want to avenge these people?"

Liu An quickly shook his head, "There is no injustice. It is their blessing to serve the empire and sacrifice their lives for His Majesty."

Senna Romanov smiled again: "That's right, so Uncle Chi Feng will also enjoy this blessing."

Hearing this, Liu An suddenly understood.

Ren Zhong was originally the Chosen One of the Sequence, but there was no way he would be chosen as the back-up candidate.

But the person directly responsible for this matter is Duke Wenle.

Using others is a cushion, and using the Chosen One is, of course, even more of a cushion.

Giving away a relatively valued person with potential will definitely make the line in Duke Wenle's hands more reliable and play a greater role.

It makes sense to say this.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Duke Wenle's strategy was not clever. It could even be said to be a bit crude and inferior, not worth mentioning.

What Ivan Romanov relied on was very simple, his status as a powerful duke and the information gap he had, nothing more.

But what is certain is that this is a sure-fire strategy, and there is no way to escape the heavy task.

Liu An thought again that when the war between the Empire and the Ascended Ones resumes, he must stay far away from Ren Zhong, lest he be implicated when Ren Zhong is "struck by lightning from the sky".

Thinking of this, he subconsciously imagined in his mind that when the two armies were confronting each other, Ren Zhong relied on him to jump on the battleship. He thought he was invincible and rushed forward greedily, but in the end he ran into Duke Wenle's attack through the Ascended One. A dragnet prepared for him.

Hehehe...hehehehe...

At this moment, Senna Romanov, who was next to Liu An, suddenly bowed down and then, like a magic trick, took out a black box the size of a finger and put it in Liu An's hand.

Saina chuckled and said, "Uncle Nanxiang, you must take this thing well."

Liu An was stunned, "What is this?"

Senna: "The information flow communication identification code of the double agent's line. Embed this thing into the communicator, and the intelligence can be transmitted quietly. The Duke asked me to authorize this intelligence network to you, and then you can do it easily .”

"Ah?" Liu An was a little dumbfounded as he held this thing.

After working for a long time, Duke Wenle had no intention of allowing himself to hitch a ride casually.

So it turns out that I am the one who has to take the blame and take the biggest risk?

Senna Romanov shrugged again, "Since I told you to do it easily, you can decide for yourself. Whether you do it or not is up to you. Okay, let's talk about it here. Next, I will represent Your Excellency, the Duke, went to have a good intimacy with Uncle Chi Feng."

After Senna finished speaking, she swayed with a swaying figure and quickly walked out of the freezer, pretending that nothing happened, leaving Liu An alone and messy in the wind.

He looked down at the black box in his hand, and suddenly had the illusion that the thing was so hot that it pricked his hands.

He subconsciously wanted to throw away the black box.

But he suddenly recalled the humiliation he had suffered at Uncle Chifeng over the past few years. He also recalled one-third of his military exploits that had been evaporated, as well as his increasingly distant title of Marquis, and the memory of Zhenjiang. Hou Yiran's contemptuous tone when he trampled on him, and his helpless and humble state of mind at that time, where he didn't even dare to be angry.

He also remembered that since the peace between the two families, the Nanxiang Earl's Palace had been constantly cutting flesh and blood, and the Chifeng Earl's Palace had been constantly attacking the city. We were obviously making peace, we were obviously agreeing that it was mutual benefit, but on the contrary, I have been harmed all the time. You, this "good brother", pounced on me like a gangrene attached to the bones and gnawed at my flesh and blood.

Ren Zhong is so vindictive that it is impossible for him to really make peace with me. Everyone is just acting on each other.

If I really do nothing and let Ren Zhong survive, there will be no loss to Duke Wenle's palace. After all, Duke Wenle holds a high position and Ren Zhong is still infinitely far away from the Duke. But I, Liu An, will eventually He will definitely die and will be truly liquidated by him sooner or later.

Furthermore, Duke Wenle has put such important evidence into his own hands. If he disappoints others, even if Ren Zhong really makes amends with him, the revenge from Duke Wenle will be like the thunder of thunder and punishment from heaven, which cannot be resisted.

So...I have no way out.

Just give it a try.

After a long time, Liu An finally thought things through and walked out of the freezer with determination.

Senna Romanov was actually waiting for him at the door.

"Uncle Nanxiang, have you figured it out?"

Liu An nodded heavily, "I figured it out and acted cheaply."

Senna Romanov, a frustrated person in Duke Wenle's palace, is still a high-ranking person in front of Uncle Nanxiang.

When she heard this, she patted Liu An on the shoulder and said, "It's good if you have this consciousness. From now on, you will be considered as a member of the Duke's family. Just don't worry, I won't let you down."

After receiving her statement, Liu An knew it well and said happily: "I am willing to do my best for the Duke."

About two hours later, the two met Ren Zhong outside the gate of the Earl's Mansion in Chifeng.

Just like when Wen Zaiyin arrived, Senna Romanov was treated as if she was welcome out of the house and was not humiliated in the Divine Power Hall.

Although the two sides parted on bad terms in the past, now others come from afar with sincerity and do not shy away from their enthusiasm even when the task is heavy.

This conversation was a great time for both host and guest. Thanks to the help of Nanxiang Bo Liu An, Ren Zhong and the Duke of Wenle's Palace actually put aside some of their past conflicts and signed a strategic cooperation offer on the spot.

In the future, the Chifeng tribe will also be able to trade with the star cluster under Duke Wenle. For the Chifeng clan who owns invisible paint, it is a huge dumping market, and a huge fortune is just around the corner.

What's even more exaggerated is that at the end of the conversation, if Ren Zhong hadn't declined politely, Ms. Saina would have wanted to have a "friendly match" with him.

The other party's conditions were so favorable and their attitude was so warm that even Ren Zhong had to have some self-doubt. Could it be that I really wrongly blamed Duke Wenle, who is actually a good man?

Of course, such ridiculous thoughts did not stay in Ren Zhong's mind for more than five seconds.

After he went out in person to send the two of them to heaven, Ren Zhong immediately returned to his room and closed his eyes to meditate.

He was reviewing, pondering, and trying to use his precognition ability to understand what Liu An and Senna Romanov were planning.

After a long time, Ren Zhong shook his head.

He had too little information related to Duke Wenle, and his subconscious couldn't condense anything.

He could only be vaguely sure of one thing.

That is, Duke Wenle is just like Liu An. They are all weasels paying New Year greetings and have no good intentions.

The essence of cooperation between oneself and the other party is to seek skin from a tiger.

But the task is heavy and there is no rush.

Next, he will follow the line of strategic cooperation and continue to send members of the Chifeng tribe to Duke Wenle's territory.

Every member of the Chifeng tribe has a pair of eyes like Sun Ai.

Then there will inevitably be a steady stream of new information gathered into Sun Ai's hands, and he can gradually clear the dark clouds and see the bright moon.

No matter what conspiracies others have, they will eventually come to light.

Therefore, this tiger skin can indeed be used to make a plan. As long as you have the ability to predict and see the truth in time, and then seek good luck and avoid bad luck, it will be fine.

There are definitely risks, but revolution is not an invitation...

In short, Ren Zhong chooses to face the risks head-on.

Therefore, before going into "frozen sleep", he sent an additional instruction to Jin Simin and others, asking the people below to pay attention to the cooperation with Duke Wenle and carry out this matter as quickly as possible and with the greatest strength. .

Afterwards, Ren Zhong changed his appearance and secretly returned to his small house, enjoying himself in peace.

But speaking on the other side, as soon as he got on the spaceship, Liu An couldn't help but said: "I really didn't expect that the Duke would actually prepare such generous conditions for Uncle Chi Feng, which are more...more relaxed than what he gave to me... …With the Duke’s fully open market, if this continues, the power expansion and wealth accumulation of Chifeng Earl’s Mansion will probably get out of control.”

Senna Romanoff smiled sinisterly, "What? You want it too? But can you take it?"

Liu An was stunned and didn't dare to answer.

"On the surface, it seems that we have opened the market to Uncle Chi Feng. But his size is only a small amount. The Duke has tens of thousands of planetary systems and dozens of large and small star clusters in his hands. The two are close to each other and penetrate each other. Do you think he has penetrated us more, or we have penetrated him more? On the bright side, it seems that the Chifeng Clan will indeed have a good time to take off. But when Uncle Chifeng dies, how much stronger is the Chifeng Clan now? , but will eventually fall into the hands of the Duke. Do you really want me to make this point so clear? Liu An, you are very disappointing."

When Liu An heard this, he quickly shrank his neck, looking very frightened.

Senna, on the other hand, seemed to be addicted, and said: "Furthermore, with the industry of the Chifeng clan, there is only so much invisible paint worth looking at. What qualifications can it be compared with the Duke's fiefdom in other fields?" In terms of scientific background, how old is the Chifeng clan? How can he compare with the dozens of cluster-level science academies under the Duke? In terms of high quality and low price, in terms of low production costs, how can his Chifeng clan give it to those lowly civilians? How can he compare with us by offering such a high salary? What we opened to him was essentially just the market for invisible coatings, but what he opened to us was his entire economic lifeline. Before long, Chi The Feng tribe naturally became an economic vassal in the hands of the Duke of Wenle. By the time Ren Zhong realized this, it was already too late."

After listening to this, Liu An finally felt heavy-hearted. He quickly raised his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the Duke is really good at predicting things."

Senna waved her hands indifferently, "You, Liu An, are indeed a talent among the earls. But your vision and thinking are limited, but you are still trapped in a mere star cluster. From now on, you will follow the Duke. , you should learn more. Otherwise, do you think that the power of the dignified Duke Wenle is really just based on the kindness of our ancestors? You know, even the Dukes who are descended from the Chosen Family are lonely now."

"I understand."

…

But on the other hand, Ren Zhong didn't care who was plotting against whom, and he only focused all his attention on his pseudonym. He became an almost tireless member of Yang Misi's project team in Shattered Star Ring, even during his working hours. There are many non-staff members who are much longer than Yang Misi himself.

Up to now, although Ren Zhong's pseudonym has never revealed his true identity, he has become a general under Yang Misi's dark matter project team.

Yang Misi himself even wanted to ask him for an interview many times to ask him to go to Shattered Star Ring, but he was just pushed away by him with various prevarications.

But no matter what, in the next few years, Yang Misi often used cryogenic slumber to save his life. After waking up, he used his super high IQ and understanding to quickly follow up on the research progress, and then pointed out some questions to guide him. As for the next direction, we immediately quietly turned our attention to Yang Misi's theoretical calculation team, which was still gradually improving. We pondered the data submitted by this calculation team before going to sleep.

Yang Misi's behavior is not considered paddling, but when science advances to a certain level, every slight advance requires a large amount of experimental verification and a greater amount of calculation time.

These are relatively boring and do not require much creativity, but they are boring tasks that consume time, but they have to be done.

In ancient times, there were many smart scientists who were busy all their lives. In fact, most of their time was wasted in waiting or doing low-end calculations and experiments. What really needed an explosion of inspiration was just a brief moment.

Have these scientists achieved anything?

Of course there is.

But if we assume that there will be cryo-sleep to save their lifespan at that time, allowing them to spend their precious physiological lifespan on their joints instead of wasting it waiting for experimental results and the like, will they be able to create Produce more results?

The answer to this question is beyond doubt.

This is what Yang Misi enjoys now.

In particular, there is a powerful assistant who is almost omnipotent in the large-scale project team he leads, and he can see the progress visibly every time he wakes up. How could he not be happy about it.

Yang Misi sometimes feels sad.

He really wanted to advise this mysterious colleague to take a break, save some life, and leave some more basic work to others.

But his assistant always turned a blind eye to his good intentions, which made him both happy and worried.

Unconsciously, time passes little by little, and ten years have passed, and a new technology for capturing, developing and utilizing dark matter is finally coming to fruition.