At the Imperial High Command, Wu Brand took over the three password boxes, exchanged fingerprint passwords, and put them into the double password cabinet in the office.
After listening to Wu Bulanji's report, he finally felt relieved knowing that Zi Shu Fuming and the others had successfully entered the dark universe.
The rest of the work can only be completed by these imperial elites. He believes in the ability of his subordinates. If there is no external interference, managing the planet should not be a big problem.
In fact, he also understood that it was a bit wishful thinking to quietly develop the resources of the solar system.
Among the more than 20,000 people who came here, who knows how many spies and agents are secretly coveting it, and subversive changes may occur at any time.
He wanted to care, but he couldn't.
He didn't expect that trouble would come to his door right away, leaving him in a dilemma.
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Einstein Empire, capital, president's mansion.
Empire President Molonas was having dinner alone while staring at the high-definition picture on the wall in front of him.
This is a synchronized transmission image sent back by the Imperial Space Reconnaissance Satellite and the Space Patrol Space Station.
The content displayed and explained on the screen is exactly the entire process of Zishu Fuming's three ships and saucers accelerating into the dark universe.
Moronas had watched it several times and seemed very interested.
Standing next to him was Koji Moro, the leader of the imperial agents.
He reported the situation in his mouth, wiping the cold sweat with his hands, and secretly cursing William Nez in his mind that he was a piece of trash. He didn't get any useful information, and he was severely criticized.
He knew that the president would definitely not let him off easily this time, so he would have to use his old tricks.
Sure enough, after finishing the meal, Moronas wiped the corners of his mouth and mocked teasingly: "Haoji! Your name is so good. Haha! The reputation of the thousand-year-old second son is indeed well-deserved!"
Moro Koji said with a smile: "The president is right, humble positions will always be the president's subordinates, and they will not change forever."
In the empire, there will never be more than 10 people who dare to mock him like this. Others dare not say it to his face, and those who do say it will basically not end well.
The man in front of me not only dared to be sarcastic in person, but also had to smile with him when he said it, otherwise he would not end well.
"Haha! You are quite humble. In addition to being my subordinate, you also have to work as a follower for other countries. You sent this guy Zi Shu Fuming safely into the dark universe."
Moro Koji defended: "Well, your Excellency, President, your humble position once suggested that the empire intercept them midway to delay their time."
"Do you think it is worth starting a war between the two countries for 1 or 2 resource stars? The Moorish Empire is waiting to reap the benefits. If it is a living planet, there may be an opportunity to fight. Look at your report, this kind of thing Do you still reuse a capable person? If you don’t replace him this time, you will replace him.”
"Yes! Your Excellency, the President, is right. I will demote him immediately and withdraw him from the country."
Moronas glanced at him sideways: "Forget it about being demoted. After all, the one who has completed the minimum task is still your savior. I don't want you to be a difficult person. Forget it, I just have a casual job to support myself in retirement. You can handle him." "
"Thank you, President, for understanding the difficulties of your subordinates."
Moro Koji quickly handed over his hand and thanked him: "President, please rest assured that I will definitely arrange for a smart person to take his place and strive to do a good job in the subsequent investigation tasks."
Moronas didn't answer, touched the blunt horn in the middle of his purple hair, and sighed: "I don't know whether this old boy Wu Brand has made a small fortune or a big fortune. ? If it is a windfall, it will be troublesome. Alas! Why don’t my subordinates have such good luck? "
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Moorish Empire, capital, government hall.
The double-encrypted conference room is still a long pure white jade conference table, but there is an additional holographic image on the table space.
The Moorish Queen Irebetty sat on the main seat, and the same 10 people sat on both sides, also watching the scene of Zishu Fuming's fleet flying into the dark universe.
Irebetti said with her usual indifference: "After reading this, let's discuss how to exchange for greater benefits."
A red archbishop lamented: "Moronas did not intervene. It seems that he did not find out the truth and gave up."
A great elder said: "Do you think that if the deciphered information had been transferred to him a few days earlier, would there have been a real fight?"
"When you take a gamble, it depends on how far you play. If you don't make a big loss, you can protect your capital with a small shot. If you play well, you can make a small profit. If you play a big shot, you can make a big profit."
"The matter has passed, and it is useless to discuss it. It is better to come up with something practical. Let me say a few things first..."
"In these backward areas, we cannot count on the idiots in the country, we must catch up."
After 3 hours, everyone came up with more than 100 projects, including technologies, products, and materials. They were full of items and filled more than 10 pages.
When these old guys talk about picking up treasures for free, they act as if they were robbing them. Their eyes glow green, their saliva flies, and they talk eloquently.
Irebetty kept listening, frowning from time to time.
She thinks that the request is too excessive, and I am afraid that others will not agree to it. At worst, it will break up. All she needs to do is declare it in advance, and no one will benefit by then.
When these old guys were completely silent, Ilibetti said coldly: "You are thinking too beautifully. These demands combined are more than 10 years of mining resources. Will they agree to the exchange? You don't know in your heart? No. You are too naive, be realistic in everything. Let’s do this, cross out two-thirds of all the conditions, leave the most urgent and important parts, and then negotiate with them.”
After that, without waiting for a reply, he stood up and left the conference room. The rest of the people quickly stood up straight and gave him gifts.
After Queen Irebetty left, the 10 cardinal archbishops and archpresidents sat down again, arguing endlessly about the conditions for reservation, and worked until late at night to finally decide.
Wubu calendar, November 23, 10033, the day after the Zishu Fuming transport fleet left the galaxy.
At the Third Fleet Base, the captain officer who was previously responsible for secretly delivering letters asked the deputy commander of the base for half a month of family leave.
Under the personal command of Elizabeth, the spy chief of the Moorish Empire, the captain officer and his family were secretly sent to the Moorish Empire to change their identities and names and reintegrate into the life of the host country.
The relevant personnel who were previously involved in the traffic accident case secretly sneaked back to the Moorish Empire in batches and arranged other tasks.
It took just five days to complete these complicated and meticulous action plans.
Ubu calendar, November 28, 10033, Embassy of the Moorish Empire in the Higgin Empire.
The ambassador personally accompanied an important figure from the country to the High Command in the capital, where he met with Wu Brand, the supreme commander of the Higgin Empire, and submitted an ambiguous letter of credence for negotiations. A disk was attached, stating that the contents of the negotiations were confidential and must be The commander-in-chief personally reviewed and made the decision.
Wubrand had decided something important and was in a happy mood. He did not want to receive the interview at first, but considering that the ambassador was coming in person, he said that the Queen had something important to tell him and wanted to see what her plans were.
He glanced at the official negotiation documents nonchalantly, asked the ambassador to wait, then picked up the disk and entered the office to check it out.
boom! boom! boom!
Ten minutes later, there were sounds of cups being smashed, broken objects, and angry curses coming from inside.
Confidential Secretary Nangong and the others waiting outside looked at each other, wondering what was going on.
Only the one who came with the ambassador was calm and composed, as if he had expected that things would turn out this way.
After a long time, Wu Brand came out of the office with a livid face and snorted coldly at the ambassador: "Please tell Her Majesty the Queen of your country to send someone to negotiate in three days."
After saying that, he ignored her, turned around and entered the office, slamming the door shut.
The ambassador of the Moorish Empire didn't know the reason, and seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly accompanied the important people to leave the headquarters.
On the way back to the embassy, the ambassador asked tentatively: "I wonder what Her Majesty the Queen wants to talk to the Higgin Empire? The embassy should make some preparations in advance to meet unexpected needs."
The man said: "You don't need to worry about this matter, let alone publicize it to the outside world. In short, you have also seen Wubrand's attitude. What he is unhappy about will definitely be good for the empire."
"Please rest assured, Great Priest, I will keep this in mind and will never cause trouble."
"Well, good! When I come with the Archbishop and the Grand Elder, you will have a chance to perform. You will be indispensable for your good service."
"The lower official will do his best to serve the empire, and he will only obey the orders of the high priest."
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2 hours after the Moorish Ambassador and his accompanying personnel left.
The head of the intelligence headquarters of the Hijin Empire, Wu Bulanhao, the military marshal Wu Bulanji (tu), the chief of internal affairs Linangong Wuyuan, the eldest son of the foreign affairs chief Shu Dukang, the chief of security Tai Shiying (tang), and the chief of space development Baili Ji ( zui) Feng, the highest officials in the empire, rushed to the commander-in-chief’s mansion to meet with Wu Brand.
In the double-encrypted conference room, when everyone saw Wu Brand's gloomy face, they understood that something must have gone wrong.
Wu Brand didn't speak either. He put the disk into the decoder, and the content was projected onto the wall screen. The automatic reading system was running, reading sentence by sentence until the entire text was read.
It was not until this moment that several people learned the shocking secret. They were shocked and thought deeply, thinking carefully about what the problem was.
Wu Brand said in a low voice: "The only ones who knew about this before departure were me and Zishu Fuming's flying saucer personnel. Fortunately, the coordinates were not exposed, otherwise we would all be sinners of the empire."
He turned to look at Wu Branhao, "Check your bullshit hidden clues, see which link has the problem, check all the suspicious signs before departure, compile the information, and send someone to send it over when the time comes. Zishu Fuming, be careful not to capsize in the gutter."
Wu Branhao was dripping with cold sweat, stood up straight in fear, and immediately expressed his position: "Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, the problem probably lies in this line. I will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly."
"Negotiations will start in three days. I can't let others lead me by the nose. I will give you two days and the security department will cooperate to find out the real reason."
"Yes! Your Excellency, Commander-in-Chief, I will take care of my humble duty immediately."
After Wu Branhao finished speaking, he immediately dragged the chief of security, Taishi Yinggong, to salute and leave.
Wubrand said to the remaining people: "The Moorish Empire has proposed more than 40 exchange projects. Please study them carefully in the past three days to see how much you can give. The bottom line cannot exceed a quarter of the total mining volume in 10 years. If you really can't negotiate, just declare it in advance." After that, he got up and went to deal with other official duties.
The remaining staff hurriedly discussed and began to formulate conditions that their side could meet.
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Wu Branhao and Taishi Yinggong immediately mobilized all the investigative forces of the empire to conduct a blanket investigation of all suspicious events and characters before departure. Finally, two days later, preliminary results were obtained.
Since the captain officer left early and heard nothing from him, the source of the leaked information was quickly discovered.
What puzzled Ublanhao was how did the Moorish Empire decipher such remote and unfamiliar secret messages? Could it be that if a code-breaking genius emerges from this country, he will have a headache in the future?
After Wu Brand knew the result, he yelled at him and ordered him to collect information on relevant suspicious persons as soon as possible. The more detailed the better.
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Three days later, the Moorish Empire secretly sent a four-person negotiating delegation to the capital of the Higgin Empire secretly to formally negotiate and exchange terms with the other party.
Among the visitors were a cardinal archbishop, two political elders and a diplomat (Moorish priest), negotiating on behalf of Her Majesty the Queen.
The Higgin Empire sent four people, Marshal of the Military, Wu Bulan, Chief of the Interior Li Nangong Wuyuan, Chief of Foreign Affairs Zi Shudukang, and Chief of Space Development Baili Qifeng to participate in the negotiations on behalf of the Supreme Commander.
In the double-encrypted conference room, careful people will find that the appearance of human beings on the entire planet Wubul is almost the same. Hair, skin color, head angles and other shapes are basically the same, but the colors are different shades, fat, thin, tall and short.
It is foreseeable that the negotiation will definitely be a long wrangling process, but because each has its own constraints, after the two parties bargain and compromise with each other, there should be a balanced result.
…
Ten days later, a dark purple war saucer from the Hijin Empire quietly took off. It did not carry any supplies and only carried a password box of information, ready to be handed over to Zishu Fuming for processing.
However, the aftermath did not dissipate...
