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Chapter 320 The Crazy Old Man

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    "A force other than Le Lei?" The fat man looked at Boswell in confusion.  In his impression, this old man who was obsessed with research was incompatible with politics and war.  It's hard to imagine that he would come up with such an idea.

    "I understand the new space-jumping technology and the role that butt can play." The fat man said, "But what does this have to do with the integration of forces other than Le Lei?"

    "Why doesn't it matter?" The old man Boswell's eyes glowed: "If we find a new space jump technology, we can not only use this technology to change the political structure of the entire human society that is hostile to each other, but also, we can find people belonging to our federation.  back yard!"

    "So what if we find it?" The fat man pointed out the car window: "Now, we don't even have the manpower to develop our own country's resources."

    "We have no manpower, what about other countries?" Boswell said: "Gachalin's freedom front, and those inferior ethnic groups who have been resisting the national hierarchy policy of the imperial country, those who are outside the Fiji League and the West Treaty  The neutral countries, those free alliances, the mercenaries in the anarchy zone, the pirates, the freelancers, the giant corporations. Do not count the forces outside the Federation."

    The fat man had some headaches. He found that once an old man who was locked in the laboratory every day became interested in something on another level, it would be a terrifying thing: "Integrating these people, you should give up!  If you gather these rabble together, it is impossible for them to work for the Lelei Federation."

    "As long as there are enough interests!" Boswell said disdainfully: "These bastards can work for anyone! Today, when human resources are becoming more and more scarce, the Federation has mastered the new space jump technology, and it has mastered the future of human development.  ! As long as we want, we can get a wider interstellar territory and resources than the Feyan Republic!"

    "Old man, you are dreaming." The fat man said with a splitting headache, "How long will it take, and what about opening up a new interstellar territory? The war is over long ago! Besides, have you ever heard of the crime of conceiving a jade?  ?The Federation obtained new space jumping technology and did not make it public. Let alone West Yorkshire, even the Fimen League will work behind the scenes! They will force you until you hand over the technology. By then, you will be a new immigrant planet.  If you don't find it, Larry is doomed."

    Boswell shook his head desperately, and the old man was obviously possessed: "This is not our private behavior. For individuals, this may be too crazy. However, for the country, this is a general direction with a bright future! The Federation cannot  If we continue to fight like this, even if we can build fifteen generations of mechas, we won't be able to resist such a huge empire."

    "But!" Boswell's voice suddenly rose, startling the frowning fat man: "If we can use this as an opportunity to form a new alliance, hehe!"

    "Get out of Fimen?" The fat man almost collapsed: "At this time? Are you crazy?!"

    "You're crazy!" Boswell was very annoyed by the fat man's reaction. It's rare for the crazy old man to come up with such a genius plan outside of scientific research, so he couldn't stand the blow: "I tell you, leaving Fimen is not only  It's my idea. Ask the high command, who doesn't think so! It's just that the Federation is too deeply involved in this war, and the war situation doesn't allow it."

    "That's right." The fat man said, "Separate from Fiji, can the federation independently resist Xiyo?"

    "Do you think Xiyo is vicious, and Fimeng is fine?" Boswell snorted and said, "Over the years, has the Republic of Feiyang stopped their footsteps in the Wuwu universe? Southeast Starfield, they have already  I just wanted to come in, if it wasn¡¯t for the Lelei Federation¡¯s resistance, they would have built a military base on this street!¡±

    The fat man smiled bitterly and said, "I understand that. I have seen it in the Little Pyrenees. Now they have come in as they wished. It is not only Gacharin who suffers from it, but also Knavel. In the future, it will also include  Us. However, we are in the same boat as the Feyan Republic after all."

    "That's because we are locked in this cage and there is no other way out!" Boswell said loudly: "If we jump out of this cage and unite those countries and forces that don't want to participate in this war, we can put  Human society has changed from two tigers fighting each other to a three-legged struggle! From war to a new era of deeper exploration of the universe."

    "This" Fatty said exhaustedly: "The difficulty is too high. With the current strength and situation of the Federation, who will listen to us?"

    "Not now, doesn't mean there won't be in the future. There are other countries besides us that have such an idea." Boswell raised his head and said: "At least, General Russell once mentioned it when he was chatting with me.  , Chakna Republic, ?member.

    Under such a platform, with a new back garden, it is indeed possible for the Federation to persist until the end.  Even simply establish a third-party force that can affect the entire social and political structure of mankind!

    The new space jump technology may be a treasure that can cause trouble.  However, if this technology can be transplanted to a hidden force independent of the Fiji League, it will be used to cooperate with the Federation.  It is not so easy for the Feyan Republic to obtain this technology.

    Unless, they dare to kill their allies for unwarranted reasons!  If that's the case, I am afraid that the loss of the Feiyang Republic will be even greater!

    The flying car drove into the First Military Academy of the Capital, walked through the vast campus of the school, and stopped in front of a building after ten minutes.

    Following Boswell, who was holding the little boy carefully, got out of the car, and the fat man quickly threw the thoughts in his mind to the sky.  To him, it was nothing more than a winning fantasy like buying a lottery ticket, and it was nothing more than bragging with an eccentric old man who knew nothing about war or politics.

    The new space jump technology, I don't know where it is yet.  What will happen in the future, who knows?

    However, Fatty can be sure that he will never become the so-called overlord leading an independent force composed of mercenaries and even pirates to counter the Fibonacci League and West Yorkshire.  That's what a hero without a place to bury does, not a fat man who spends his days and drinks.

    Arriving at the college complex where the laboratory is located, Boswell seems to have forgotten what he said to the fat man just now.  At this moment, the old man is holding the little kid very reverently, and his appearance is as respectful as holding the memorial tablet of his own ancestors.

    "Fatty" Standing still in the elevator with Fatty, Boswell asked, "Where did you get this ass."

    "What a fart!" The little kid who had been ignoring Boswell all this time suddenly said, "I'm thousands of years older than you, so it's not too much for you to call me a fart!"

    The fat man stared, and was about to reach out to give the little bastard a hard blow.  But Boswell was flattered and said: "Not too much, fart!" As he said, he kicked the fat man and cursed: "What do you want to do? If you dare to hit it, I will shoot you!"

    As he said that, the old man said to the little boy: "Grandpa, is your main program in this spherical robot? We have biological materials in our laboratory. How about changing your body to a more realistic one?"

    "Real?" the kid asked, "Human?"

    "Yes!" Boswell nodded and said, "High-strength alloy bones, fiber simulation muscle tissue, and mimic skin, it is absolutely difficult to distinguish between real and fake!"

    "Okay!" The little boy became excited: "Is there a ****?"

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