Chapter 441 If you want to hit me, be the first to run away! (Sorry, it’s a little late)
Many people suddenly understood why the three master craftsmen of the Machinists Association issued multiple statements one after another some time ago, emphasizing that no political persecution of the Machinists Association was allowed.
"Severely, deal with it severely..."
A few days later, Li Ming, who had replaced the new spaceship, watched the situation develop.
Following the announcements and statements from various civilizations, local mechanics also gathered together to discuss countermeasures and subconsciously protect their own rights and interests.
A large-scale demonstration was launched, the factory was shut down, and the mechanics even encouraged the workers to target local civilization and stage demonstrations.
"The Mechanics Association, through the low-level mechanics, can almost severely damage a civilization. It's me, and I'm uneasy..."
The natural threshold of the Machinists Association, the mechanics who are destined to pass the assessment, not to mention being smarter, are far superior to the average person in many aspects, and can be quickly supported through various resources.
Then apply for loans, build factories, get involved in related industries, and eventually become a powerful person.
It's okay to say that among empire-level civilizations, the Mechanics Association is not so capable, but among small and medium-sized civilizations, it can be said that it can kill everyone.
In fact, this is not the first time that interstellar civilizations have taken action against the machinist.
When the Machinists Association was first established, not many people paid much attention to it. Most people thought that this organization would probably disappear soon without even making waves.
But the master hammersmith single-handedly pulled this association into existence.
Later, many civilizations realized the harm behind this association and intended to divide it.
But he was pressed down forcefully by the hammersmith with a powerful gesture.
What is a strong posture?
Li Ming heard Reynolds mention that he actually went to the door alone and talked to the empire-level civilizations one by one.
When he learned about it at the time, he was secretly stunned. How strong is the forging hammer?
And this incident also established the prestige and status of the hammersmith.
But the current two master craftsmen, Machine Soul and Creation, are far less powerful than the Hammer Forger, and their reputations are far behind.
The crisis in the machinists' association is getting worse, and many lower-level machinists hope that the top-level machinists will speak up and protect their rights.
Three more days later, the creator finally came forward, but it was not to question Xingxing.
Instead, many mechanics are asked to remain calm and not to damage the economic ecology and stability and security of local civilization. Everything should be resolved through legal consultation.
"Fuck, what kind of genius is this? His ass is really crooked. Others have bullied us to the point of being bullied, yet they still let us endure it..."
"The creative craftsman is worthy of the name of "software mechanic", his body is really soft..."
"When I saw his imperial father speaking, I didn't dare to object even a word."
The announcement of the creation of the God Craftsman immediately triggered a counterattack within the Mechanics Association, and most of the lower-level mechanics had become disowned out of fear.
No one can withstand investigation. Even if they are clean, they are afraid of unfounded charges. Anyone who does not help them will become their enemy.
"Software mechanic... Sure enough, Zhuang Zao is really self-aware of himself." Li Ming looked at the news and couldn't help but feel happy.
It wasn't the first day they knew about this. They had already done many deductions with Reynolds and Mikhail.
These methods and reactions were actually within the predictions of him and the creator.
The Machinists Association is originally a non-governmental organization and has no legal basis at all, which means that it is actually a lamb to be slaughtered.
All it takes is a civilization that can withstand the backlash to take the lead in taking action.
The empire is the best leader. It has been two full years. Without external pressure, the internal mechanics have completed the first round of purges and localization, without causing much reaction at all.
And this kind of "strictness and severity" attitude is bound to cause a high-pressure reaction from the mechanics.
Then let each civilization deepen its determination to deal with this behemoth. Because of the turmoil caused, interstellar public opinion will not turn towards them.
We can't blame these mechanics. The life and death crisis is right in front of us. Who can look at it calmly?
The solution to this problem is actually very simple. All it takes is a person with enough authority to stand up and order all mechanics not to go too far.
Unless the conflict intensifies, there are really not many civilizations that dare to take the initiative to take the initiative. If they are twisted into a rope, it will be difficult to let go of the knife.
"We...can't hold it back..." Li Ming still remembered the ugly look on the face of the master craftsman when discussing the solution with him.
No one can stop the three major civilizations from uniting, and all they can do is minimize their losses.
In fact, the underlying mechanics won’t lose much.
They have already predicted the opponent's subsequent reaction, and will wait until the confrontation continues to escalate and deal with several typical cases.
Turn the interstellar federation-style machinists association into a locally controlled department, and then announce the amnesty bill, even if they have to bear some losses, those machinists will flock to it.
In other words, if you want to open the window, break down the door first, and business will continue in the future. It is nothing more than paying a fine.
The main losers are actually the two master craftsmen, especially the creator, whose assets will probably shrink a lot.
After the Machinists Association is dismantled, the influence of the so-called master craftsmen will fall to the bottom.
But even if they foresee this, they have no choice but to push forward step by step. It is not something that the three of them can resist, and they can only try their best to recover the losses.
………
boom!
Somewhere in the chaotic star gap, in the center of the battlefield, powerful energy ripples spread in all directions, forming spiderweb-like cracks wherever they went.
But it was imprisoned by an extremely powerful force, and then reversed in an instant. Time and space seemed to flow backwards, energy was traced back, and everything fell silent.
"No fight!" Boiling mental fluctuations swept out, and a huge life form like a hill emerged, with bright hair all over its body and four giant horns on its head, which was slowly shrinking at the moment.
"No wonder the empire invited you. It turns out that you have advanced your time powers to the X level, integrating time and space..."
Barbarol's face was ugly. Not far away from him, purple symbols gathered and turned into a smiling Anduin, wearing a purple robe.
"It's just good luck..." Anduin responded, and then shook his head, "Barbarol, you don't have to be so angry. There can't be only ten people in the United Organization of Higher Life Forms. Sooner or later, they will be open to join."
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"Of course I know." Barbarol snorted coldly, "But they are no longer the ten founders, and they have lost a lot of rights. Moreover, among these ten people, are every one of them better than me?"
Anduin shook his head helplessly, "The empire has never said that invitations are based on strength."
"What is that based on?" Barbarol frowned, "Since it is an advanced life form, regardless of strength, is it based on philosophical cognition?"
"You are indeed better than me, I admit it." Barbarol said, turned around and left.
"Wait, where are you going?" Anduin frowned, and he was already at Barbarol's side. "I will go find those who are not as strong as me, defeat them, and take their place." Barbarol said solemnly.
"Who told you that defeating them can replace them?" Anduin sighed, "You don't understand. What the empire needs is someone who can speak for them and be on their side."
"Even if you are stronger than some people, the empire does not think you are on the same side as them, and will not invite you."
"No, of course I understand." Barbarol said solemnly, "But I don't believe that a loser can become the ten founders of the United Organization of Higher Life Forms, and the empire has the nerve to let him stay."
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"You..." Anduin looked at him in confusion, his face turned cold, "Who has been looking for you recently? The Federation? Or the Star Alliance? What did they promise you?"
"This has nothing to do with you." Barbarol said expressionlessly, "Don't try to stop me. You are stronger than me, but you are not to the point of crushing me."
"Who are you going to find?" Anduin's expression changed.
He was unceremonious: "It has nothing to do with you."
Anduin suddenly said: "Blue dragon?"
Barbarol suddenly turned his head, "You also think I'm better than him?"
Anduin: "..."
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His eyes flickered, "I'll go with you."
Barbarol was surprised, glanced at him, and said indifferently: "It's up to you."
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"Finally back."
After coming out of the star gate, the Mechanical Royal Court is right in front of you. Contact Suzaku immediately, take the special passage, skip the cumbersome identity verification, and land at the Mechanical Royal Court.
When Ulrich got the news, he rushed over as soon as possible, looked up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that there was nothing wrong with Li Ming.
He apologized profusely, "Your Excellency Li Ming, I didn't manage Kaiina's matter well, and that's why this situation happened."
"It's not your fault." Li Ming shook his head, and then asked someone to move a metal seat out of the dilapidated small spaceship he was riding in.
The surface is a deep black-purple color, with many complex symbols engraved on the seats, and there are restraint devices similar to shackles on the armrests.
【Truth Seat--S Class:
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Control ability - Honesty: Any A-level or lower life form that sits on it will answer your questions truthfully. 】
This is something Li Ming upgraded on the way here, just for checking spies.
At level A, the ability is not that powerful and can only be used in situations similar to hypnosis. Some specially trained undercover agents can still handle it.
After being born to S level, a qualitative change has indeed occurred. It is easy to check the memory, but it is very difficult to do so. It is equivalent to a powerful superpower.
"The truth-telling chair, any lifeform that sits on it, A-level or below, will tell the truth." Li Ming briefly introduced.
Ulrich's expression changed immediately, and his eyes showed great fear.
"Take it to see if there are any other traitors." Li Ming said.
Ulrich nodded hurriedly and had the chair moved away in a hurry, not even daring to touch it himself.
Li Ming thought for a while, then asked Suzaku to prepare a spaceship, and then asked Tanwei to put the black rune stone on the spaceship.
A few more mechanical bodies were left behind to control it, and they left the Mechanical Royal Court. I didn’t know what this thing was, but I felt a little uneasy keeping it next to me, so I simply put it in the starry sky.
After dealing with all this, Li Ming returned to the core base and saw Robin at the door of the room. He seemed to be depressed, his hair was messy, as if he hadn't woken up, "Don't call me when you go out."
Li Ming was too lazy to answer him and opened the door. Robin followed closely behind him and sighed, "Alas... Ever since Ford went to the Sea of Stars to study, I can't even find anyone to talk to."
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"We are developing gene seeds. Talking to someone will not increase the development progress." Li Ming said casually.
Robin almost choked to death and said hesitantly: "I have an old friend who recently took on a mission that paid well and was quite dangerous. He invited me to help."
Li Ming glanced at him and said, "It's no secret that you are here with me."
"Trap?" Robin was stunned, "But this friend of mine is also a life-long friendship..."
"It's up to you. If you want to go, leave the housekeeper behind." Li Ming said quietly: "If it's a trap, remember to hold it tight and don't talk about it."
"Uh... let's forget it and let him play by himself."
Li Ming's words were so impressive that Robin's expression was stern, but he still scratched his head and left.
Li Ming didn't care. After closing the door, he logged into Qinglong's account, entered the black hole network, and joined a group chat.
The next moment, fluorescent lights flashed all around, and two virtual projections emerged, which were none other than Reynolds and Mikhail.
The virtual projection is the real body of the two people. Reynolds is tall, with strong muscles, purple-red skin, and is four meters tall. His appearance is similar to that of a blacksmith.
The two of them are of the same race.
Mikhail has a slender figure, but is a bit noble. He wears a white-gold robe and has slender ears. He is a pure-blood elf, which is extremely rare among the stars.
But that face that was usually cold and cold now looked a little anxious and ugly: "The situation has become increasingly tense. There have been casualties. A mechanic from a small civilization even appeared and had conflicts with the ruling government." A matter of engaging in firepower confrontation.”
"What a bunch of idiots!"
"So soon?" Li Ming frowned, "It's less than a month."
Mikhail said solemnly: "The low-level mechanics are much worse than I thought. That small civilization has not abolished the death penalty. According to the guilt of that mechanic, he will undoubtedly die."
"Then the next step should be to condemn and divide." Li Ming pondered: "How likely is it to achieve joint governance?"
Mikhail said helplessly: "The Mechanics Association has no moat. We can't stop the interstellar pressure. Joint governance is the best situation, but the possibility of achieving it is very small. The cards we can play are still Too little.”
"Do your best." Li Ming shook his head. None of them thought that the Mechanics Association could withstand this wave.
The longer he delayed, the more he would eat, and the less losses the two master craftsmen in front of him would suffer.
"Do you think, if the three of us join forces, can we achieve the strength of Forging Hammer?" Reynolds suddenly said: "How about we try to show off our strength and let them see our background."
Just a moment?
Li Ming was speechless for a moment. His interests in the Mechanics Association were only limited, so let's forget about everyone playing games in secret.
I still want to drag him against the three major civilizations. Has Reynolds lost his mind and gone crazy?
If you really want to overturn the table, sorry, he will definitely be the first to run away.
(End of chapter)