"Please hand me the document from the shell arsenal factory, and take the child and the cat away. Dear, they are gnawing the documents they just approved. Now I don't know how much parchment there is in Milia's belly." Dinah grinned and easily twisted Milia's back collar and the back of the neck of the strange-smile cat, and twisted the two tricksters who intended to interfere with the business out of the office. "Okay, there is no one in the office now. Tell me about the moon drone, and a briefing tells me about the moon drone finding the traces of Atilan, I need details."

Although it has been confirmed that Attilan is on the back of the moon, other details are still wrapped in fog. They can only find out the crater where Attilan base is located through a large amount of data and analysis of lunar soil samples. Now this answer has come to light with the efforts of a number of scholars.

By analyzing the soil samples on the back of the moon, finding the areas where deep lunar loam and even lunar mantle rocks appear, determining the age and number of impacts of the rock formation on the back of the moon, verifying by observing the process of micro meteorites hitting the back of the moon, and even by dropping cluster drilling bombs on the back of the moon, the sound wave conduction waveform of the moon mantle rock... Exploring minerals is just a by-product of this plan, and the real goal is to find an abnormal object in the lunar mantle rock formation. Through various means, scholars finally found an abnormal on the chart, which was a crater ridge called the Antarctic-Etoken Basin on the back of the moon. Scholars and Mars sages discovered that a waveform did not meet the conduction rate of the lunar mantle rock formation, nor did it meet the vibration waveform of any known vein rock formation.

The Antarctic-Atoken Basin is the largest, oldest and deepest impact basin on the moon, with a maximum drop of 16.1 kilometers. The nearby lunar mantle rock formation is very suitable for hiding something huge. This document is to apply for further exploration of the Antarctic-Atoken Basin. A hard disk full of data and a detailed report are attached to the document for verification. "We need more drones, my master," Hammurabi said. "I replaced the ground-borrow bomb with a small equivalent bomb by a lunar rover, so that the data obtained is more accurate."

The emperor didn't say anything, just nodded.

Four weapons are leaning against the shelf next to the desk.

It was a holy sword with a golden sword grid, a seemingly ordinary spear, a golden explosive pistol without ammunition, and a copper shield engraved with Medusa's head. These weapons were originally placed in the arsenal of the manor, but as the war approached, the emperor had to put them around and prepare for war at all times.

“Our outer space exploration program has a high degree of overlap with the Wakanda technical department.”

Hammurabi's expression is about giving suggestions.

He also realized the special independence of Wakanda, his arrogant personality with high self-esteem and his intervention in the Wakanda Civil War to obtain the seat of industrial aristocratic seat, the relationship between the New Yugoslavia Federation and Wakanda has changed from the original unequal cooperative relationship to complete equality. This made it difficult for some Wakanda people to accept it. After all, the New Yugoslavia Federation was Wakanda's first contact with the outside world, and also ushered in a civil war with external intervention. Although the civil war did not last long, it was enough to make Wakanda's hearts meet.

The residents of the capital of Golden City were very scared. Even in Wakanda, the long peacetime past has cultivated a group of idiots who think that food will grow from the shelves. The arrival of the emperor and genetically modified warriors deeply shocked the Wakandans, especially those with influential capital Golden City. These people were frightened by the civil war, to be precise, by the bloodthirst and violence shown by the emperor's genetically modified warriors. In just half a day, the damage caused by the knights destroyed the buildings built in the Golden City for decades.

Many Wakandans need to gain some recognition and self-confidence from the outside world, which also means that the seat of the industrial aristocrat in Wakanda controlled by the Federal Government of the New Yugoslavia will be challenged from within Wakanda. Even Princess Suri cannot fully ensure fairness and justice, not to mention the Wakanda King who was pushed away by the golden aristocrats. In Hammurabi's investigation, Wakanda King Techara seemed very weak, and no one of the domestic aristocrats in Wakanda was punished for having supported the opposition.

"Hanburg has not seen this report for the time being, but the deeply integrated project cannot completely keep it confidential to Wakanda. Princess Su Rui, the diplomatic ambassador and technical consultant of Wakanda, sent an inquiry letter to the Regent, wanting to know the specific details and purpose of the project. I think we should make excuses to refuse, rather than pulling the Wakanda into the war against Atiran. King Techara is not a person with decisive means and long-term vision. As long as the war does not happen around Wakanda and infringes on the interests of Wakanda, he is likely to stand opposite to the decision-making, prevent the development of outer space by the New Yugoslav Federation and stop participating in the space elevator project."

"What do you suggest?"

"We should control Wakanda as soon as possible, and at least plan an offensive route directly to Wakanda on the continent of Africa. The help provided by the Wakanda people is limited. We have technology, but lack resources. Wakanda cannot provide much resources." Hammurabi has always advocated control of Wakanda. Although other guards have different ideas about this, only Hammurabi can give advice to the emperor at this moment, "We should move the chip processing factory to Latovigna or Serbia as soon as possible. I don't trust Techara. He was too persistent in his father Techara's will. After Wakanda opens, they will inevitably face war. If Techara is still alive, he will choose to surrender and start allocating vibrators that should have been used for trading with us. I think Techara is no exception."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Then let's talk to Techara and talk openly." The emperor stretched out his hand and pressed the phone button on his desk. "Please tell the diplomatic department that I will visit Golden City and Hahnburg in ten minutes."

"Are preparing the Pergasus type aircraft, with a maintenance completion rate of 98%. "The pilot who is always on the communication route said in artificial synthesized voice, "The route is being planned."

“Cancel flight plan.”

Diana Lister's bust projection appeared over the phone. Now Stephanie Malik has temporarily left the Balkans, and many official duties are her docking with Dinah. This is why she has been staying on the communication line. "My Lord?" She raised her head curiously, "What are your plans?"

"I will have a ten-minute informal conversation with Princess Surei when I connect to a line of call with Ambassador Wakanda. I don't need a plane, I will use teleportation technology." After confirming that Diana Liszt was informed, he released the button and looked at Hammurabi, "How about we try to communicate this relatively gentle method?"

“Do you think communication can make Techara tough?”

"In any case, Techara is a Wakandan. Although he does not have the arrogance of the general Wakandans, the high self-esteem brought by his long-term technological advantages is inevitable, but it also gives him an extremely rare sense of military aristocratic responsibility. A true sense of aristocratic social responsibility is a sense of responsibility developed from the obligation of the military controllers of the primitive tribes to protect non-combat production personnel." He said to Hammurabi, "I will tell him what we are facing, and he will agree to join forces with me to fight the Dark Clan. As for Atilan, he will know that there is a severely mutated Kree genetically modified slave entrenched there, and I believe that the degree of Atilan mutation shown in the information sent back by the assassin will not disappoint."

"I will send a letter to the Regent now, and he controls the diplomatic department."

"Just do it, but don't give Wakanda reaction time. I will talk to Princess Sure first, and go directly to the Golden City Palace to meet King Techara in ten minutes. Princess Sure will attend as a witness and make sure of everything she sees." He stood up from behind the desk and waited for the holographic call device to connect to the Wakanda Embassy. "We must unite all forces that can be united, and only in this way can we fight against the Dark Order."

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"Seriously, I don't know why I came here."

The cold champagne made Jane Foster squint, but she quickly opened her eyes and looked around, as if she was not used to the scene of celebrities gathering in the art gallery. The former intern Dassey poured wine into her mouth without hesitation, and also stuffed small biscuits with salmon and Iberian ham into her mouth, completely ignoring the impact of her bad image. Perhaps because of her, few people approached this corner of the art gallery. "I'm just going shopping." Jane Foster said embarrassedly, "Thank you for your hospitality, but I don't know anything about art."

After saying that, she glared at Dashy.

Since a student finished his graduate course, Darcy has taken full responsibility for taking care of the work and life of the Nobel physicist winner, but it is more of a mess than taking care of it. However, Jane Foster did not dislike the careless Darcy, and the two just got along - it was not easy to find a house in London that could accommodate research equipment. If she drove Darcy out, then Darcy would have to wander on the streets in a few days - of course, this was her remark to Darcy, and in fact she just needed a friend who could make trouble.

"You are the winner of the Nobel physicist, Ms. Foster." Vanessa smiled with orange juice. "The vast majority of people buy art not to appreciate it but to be appreciated. You don't have to worry that you will be ridiculed if you don't understand art, because most people don't understand postmodern art. They long to be appreciated by you."

"Wow, this shouldn't be said from the painter's mouth."

Jane Foster shrugged.

If Darcy hadn't found the invitation from the pile of spam emails in the mailbox and was very eager for the free buffet on the invitation, she wouldn't have been here. Darcy, who had achieved the goal of free meals, was very happy, and her eating made Jane Foster a little greedy for the food on the table, but she was not as thick-skinned as Darcy, and could waving to others while stuffing something into her mouth.

"I know that the value of that research is definitely not worthy of physics. There were many valuable research that year. My awards came more from political factors... You know, Asgardians, some people think I have connections with Asgardians." Speaking of this, Jane Foster couldn't help but sigh, and somehow she said what she said in her heart. The evaluation of her outside and academic circles was polarized. After all, it proved that Einstein-Rosen Bridge's data was not as good as other studies in the same year. A large part of her award was lucky. Any researchers in the same field could get the same data if they appeared in Guqiao Town. But Darcy deafed her complaints. After all, in the view of the solid Darcy, this was just a whine without any illness. Jane Foster obviously realized this, but she still couldn't extinguish her doubts about her abilities.

"Sorry." She shrugged again, "You must think I'm complaining."

"It seems that it's not by chance that you came to the art gallery."

Vanessa shook her head.

Her eyes crossed Jane Foster's shoulder and looked at Darcy, who was enjoying food at the long buffet table. Darcy seemed to have noticed her sight. She put down the small tuna sandwich in embarrassment and smiled at Vanessa. The owner of the exhibition responded with a smile, pointed to the menu next to the long table, and signaled Darcy to enjoy it. "Your companion can take good care of yourself." When Vanessa said this, Jane Foster seemed to remember to admit that she was not here alone - mainly because Darcy was too disgusted

People, she really doesn't want people to know that she and Darcy know each other. "Let me take you to visit. I heard someone say something, that is, postmodern art is for ordinary people to not understand creation, because there are no nobles now, and the bourgeois upstarts need to make themselves different from other classes on the spiritual level, and the added value of all postmodern art is getting higher and higher. Although I do not particularly agree with this sentence, I can't find any rebuttals, after all, that person is a master of classical painting."

"Why does this cynical remark sound familiar?"
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