How terrible can grief be?

"These two meetings are commonplace topics, help me push it!"

Although he is the only commander-in-chief, there are six deputy commanders. He is not required to attend any meeting. “In addition, draft a development plan for the nine fragmented worlds that have not joined the human camp and have become backward, chaotic, and dark!

No matter what, they are also part of the human race and we cannot sit idly by! "

"Commander?"

The virtual woman was obviously startled, and reminded her in disbelief, "Those nine worlds"

"I know!"

The commander-in-chief waved his hands carelessly and said, "Therefore, when drafting documents, you must seize irrefutable and irrefutable evidence. I don't want to be so old that I have to argue with the heads of forces of all parties and get red in the face!"

Also, I heard that a war just broke out in the world of hell and heaven?

Let’s take this as the starting point!

By the way, contact some unknown media, stir up the heat a little, and go for it! "

When the smiling avatar female figure in front of him disappeared, a person who looked exactly like the commander-in-chief pushed open the No. 3 bookcase and walked out, sitting on the seat where he had just stood up.

"It's Wednesday today?"

The commander-in-chief murmured, and when the substitute nodded solemnly and said hello, he responded with a smile, turned around, and walked from the No. 3 bookcase into the No. 3 lounge.

He took out the communicator from his pocket and put it next to the bathroom cabinet. He looked in the mirror and fixed his hair, but he heard a nondescript male voice suddenly come from behind: "Isn't it your time to go to work now?"

“The purpose of going to work is to deal with things, but things always have priorities, right?”

After adjusting his hair, he slowly turned around and showed a kind smile.

Standing behind him was the projection of an ordinary middle-aged male with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure, and it was difficult for anyone to remember any characteristics.

"Do you still remember Hell City, the one in the world of Hell and Heaven?"

"That shell city that protects the shelved No. 004 Research Center?"

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly and said, "Your face should be a little older to meet the people's image of a perfect commander!"

"Thank you for the reminder, I will make adjustments later!"

The commander walked around the projection, walked to the sofa and sat down slowly, "There is a small problem now!

The research center that was supposed to be under strict supervision by the Fourth Robot Legion has now been restarted and has just started experiments!

What’s funny is that robot leader No. 004 is near us at the moment, leading a large number of robots to load all the extra supplies I prepared for them!

It has never seen you, so I would like to ask you to follow it as a stowaway and see for yourself what went wrong!

If other forces invade, you don’t need to take action, just tell me!

If there is a problem with No. 004, I will naturally replace it with No. 005!

If the problems there are solved, I would like to invite you and Ye to officially join us and build our own paradise together!

The nights are long and the dreams are many, I don’t want all my careful preparations to be in vain at the last step.”

"Your plan has nothing to do with me, and I have no interest in power."

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, "You must know what I want, otherwise I won't cooperate with you!"

"hehe."

The commander-in-chief laughed softly, opened another virtual projection, and exclaimed with admiration, "Of course!

Now they have become one, and they are truly a beauty!

Moreover, she has now become the patron goddess of Paradise City, otherwise I would not invite you to go! "

The middle-aged man suddenly fell silent and became completely quiet.

He stared blankly at the golden feathers and white phoenix that appeared in the projection, as if he had forgotten everything.

*

"Have you checked?"

At a strictly controlled airport terminal that belongs exclusively to the Joint Ministry, Ghost Eye, who was directing robots to transport a large number of giant cargo boxes, waved his hand and asked a robot running quickly, "What's in it?" ?”

"Chief! Most of them are various rare materials, and a small part is equipped with an anti-theft system. I don't dare to check!"

The robot saluted and reported, "Our five battleships have been fully loaded, but there are still 90% of the cargo containers left. Do you want to store them here temporarily?"

"Need not!"

Ghost Eye opened the encrypted communication channel and immediately called for 100 armed robots, pointing to the huge dwarf-like airport corridor behind him, which was located between the giant skyscrapers. "From the berthing platform No. 032-082, there are a total of one hundred ships without Brand new battleship!

Now, those battleships are ours!

I have sent you the secret key. From today on, you will be the captains of these one hundred battleships!

Go and load all the cargo boxes into the battleship without leaving a single drop. We have to rush back as soon as possible! "

"Master, where did these battleships come from?"

"How much does it cost for a whole 100 ships?"

"How much? The construction cost of a battleship alone is at least 3 billion, don't you know how to do the math?"

"Shut up, everyone!"

Ghost Eyes said angrily, "I usually don't bother to care about you at home, but now I'm talking nonsense when I come out?

Don't know where this is?

Hurry up and load the goods! "

After scolding the group of robots away, Ghost Eye checked the time, opened the communicator and found an "unknown" number and was about to call, but unexpectedly the "unknown" number happened to call.

"Yes, the key has been received. I have arranged for them to load the goods as soon as possible. It is expected to set sail within three days!"

"Yes! Make sure you finish loading the goods before tomorrow afternoon, or you will twist off my head and play it as a ball!"

"Now?"

After ending the voice communication, it sighed lowly and ordered the messaging robot next to it:

"Tell the brothers, if you can't load all the goods before noon tomorrow, you will have your heads ripped off!"

"yes!"

"I'm going to go out now and tell Lao Liu that he's in charge of this place! If anything goes wrong, I'll kill him!"

"yes!"

"Take it!"

After giving the instructions, Ghost Eye took off all the weapons and equipment and handed them over, waving his hands and saying, "Keep it well, go get my cloak!"

Putting on his cloak, Ghost Eye took two robots with the same uniform without equipment, boarded a black butterfly-shaped aircraft and slowly took off, set the navigation to accept autopilot and headed towards Tianyuan City's famous "Tianyuan Business Reception" Center" flies away.

In Tianyuan City, which is densely populated with skyscrapers, if you want to stand out, you must have a large enough square.

The Tianyuan Business Reception Center not only has hundreds of thousands of meters of ground square that can park aircraft, but also a huge lawn that makes people feel relaxed and happy at the first sight!

The saucer-shaped aircraft landed smoothly, and the ghost eyes with two subordinates refused the waiter's reception and walked from the special passage to the 88-story main building made entirely of glass curtain walls.

No matter how advanced the technology here is, even if intelligent robots have entered thousands of households, robots are still not accepted when it comes to business centers.

Therefore, when the Ghost Eye appeared in the lobby, several security personnel immediately came to question him.