Chapter 125 It's time to change the owner of this place"What is the Homeland you are talking about?" In the corridor outside the bridge of the Archangel, they couldn't help talking since they were face to face. Li Chengzhi found an excuse for himself and asked. Who said the other party was Wang Hu? It was my good friend Wang Hu! "The last remaining evidence of a super civilization proves that such a civilization once existed in this world." Wang Hu knew clearly what kind of torment these days were for Li Chengzhi. He said that he was a fusion of the Wang Hu from two worlds. But how can others believe such nonsense? This was also the reason why I did not make my origins clear to the higher-ups at the beginning. After all, what if he is a traitor with evil intentions, who gains the trust of the upper echelons through a series of victories, but turns around and leads the entire country into trouble at the critical moment? It's too late to regret at that time. It's too late to say anything! "Yeah." Staring at his friend's face in front of him, Li Chengzhi continued to ask.
"You told me before that the purpose of Homeland sending you to this world was to obtain the souls of outstanding talents and then resurrect you on Homeland." "By injecting the acquired souls into the clones, they will become new members of the Homeworld, and eventually revive the super civilization itself, right?" "Yes." Wang Hu was very frank. Since everything had been made clear, there was no need to hide anything. "I have a question. How can you guarantee that the so-called soul is not something made up by the Homeworld itself?" The question Li Chengzhi asked was exactly the core of what he had been thinking about in the past few days. Wang Hu could guess the true meaning of Li Chengzhi's question by just hearing the strings. If this point is false, does it mean that the world is also false? In the old days there was a movie called The Matrix. Anyone who has seen it knows that all the people in it are more like a string of codes in a computer than a person. Both the male protagonist and other human beings seem to have physical bodies. But who can tell whether the world where the flesh exists is just another disguise created by the Matrix? Human body generates electricity? That doesn't fit the reality. By analogy, since the Home represents the final crystallization of advanced civilization technology, it can even do things like cloning bodies and injecting souls. Why not just create humans yourself! It can send people into another world, so why bother doing this with such great power! It doesn't make sense! "I don't know." Faced with this question, Wang Hu simply shook his head. "It's too philosophical to answer." "Ha." Li Chengzhi sneered at this. "If you can't even convince me, I advise you to give up the idea of confronting the higher-ups." "After all, you are using my friend Wang Hu's body, and your head also has all of my friend Wang Hu's memories." "I will keep it secret for you. After that, I will keep a close eye on your every move and will not let me find anything wrong with you." Li Chengzhi stepped forward and stared into Wang Hu's eyes. "I will kill you with my own hands."
"I need someone to vouch for me." Wang Hu had also considered the same question as his friend. If you rashly go to confront your superiors without any clear evidence, you will either be considered a lunatic or be put under house arrest. Even if you give the future trajectory in your memory, you will lose your freedom 100% before it is verified by the upper level. No matter how great your achievements are, this is also necessary procedural justice. But I don’t want to be a monkey being observed in a cage, even if the space is big enough for me to do whatever I want. And even if it is verified in the future, I will be guarded against, either explicitly or implicitly, because of that damn procedural justice. "I can't do it." Li Chengzhi refused coldly. "Don't be naive. It's useless for my father to come forward to guarantee you. Even if the Prime Minister guarantees you, it's the same." "In order to be responsible to the entire country and its citizens, all members who know the inside story will not trust you." "No chance at all?" With a faint smile, Wang Hu looked straight into his friend's eyes. "No." This time the answer was a little hesitant. Li Chengzhi stared at Wang Hu, thinking that if he could just produce some real evidence, everything would be fine. But you have nothing. Who can or dares to believe your empty words? "Behind the Yakinduwei Fortress on PLANT, a new super gamma-ray beam cannon named Genesis is being built." "The Zaft Army is also secretly planning to launch a decapitation attack on the United Army's Earth Alaska Command." "Is it okay to report these two pieces of information and see how they react?" Wang Hu said as a second choice. His eyes became more serious, and Li Chengzhi didn't care much about the beheading of the Alaska Command. They even found the ZAFT army's strategic plan laughable. The Adjusters would not think that conquering a place that had no practical value. Will East Asia or the entire coalition army surrender? Although the Alaska Command was nominally the center of the coalition forces, none of the three factions had real power there. Whether Alaska fell or not would not affect the factions at all. What kind of child with cerebral palsy could develop such a ridiculous strategy? "The Atlantic Federation Army knew in advance the ZAFT Army's attack target. They wanted to kill all the Adjusters' mobile forces in one fell swoop." "And in order to achieve this plan, my East Asian and Eurasian armies will become cannon fodder." Seeing Li Chengzhi's unclear attitude, Wang Hu added. "In order to seek hegemony in East Asia, even if it is just to undermine the prestige of the Atlantic Federation, the Battle of Alas is an opportunity." "As for Genesis, it is the target that needs special attention, otherwise the East Asian Army will suffer a great loss." "I understand." Hearing this, Li Chengzhi seemed to have found a reasonable explanation. "The Homeland and the rest are fake? You can't explain the source of the information, and there's no need to come up with such a fake reason, right?" Wang Hu's eyelids twitched. He never expected that his friend would find such an excuse for him. "It's true. It's truer than real gold." He said seriously once again to confirm. "Don't talk nonsense like that." Li Chengzhi reminded.
"Do what you are supposed to do. I will pass on the two pieces of information you provided to the higher-ups." "I can't help you any more." After saying that, Li Chengzhi passed Wang Hu and floated towards the rest area inside the ship. In front of him was the trouble brought to him by his good friend, and behind him was the fatigue of being on duty on the bridge. What he needs is rest, not racking his brains to think about problems. But he returned to his room and sat on his neat and clean bed. I say I don't want to think about the problem anymore, but it is so difficult to do it. Wang Hu is his good friend after all, how could Li Chengzhi not think about him? "Forget it." After hesitating for a long time, Li Chengzhi floated out of the room and came to the hangar. "Hey, Captain Li Chengzhi, where are you going?" The maintenance worker in the hangar asked curiously as he watched Li Chengzhi walk into a transport boat. "Go to the battleship next door and take a look." Without even a decent reason, Li Chengzhi drove the transport boat and chose the destination. That is the tattered Drake-class frigate of the East Asian Army in the advance team. On the ship, Li Chengzhi wanted to try to contact his father and report Wang Hu's matter and the information provided by Wang Hu. Then he tried his best to convince his father that Wang Hu was still loyal. Just as Li Chengzhi boarded the transport boat and flew towards the East Asian Army's Drake-class battleship, Wang Hu, who was on the bridge, also noticed the opponent's movements through the radar. "Hey, you have a sharp tongue but a soft heart." With a happy smile, all Wang Hu has to do now is to wait patiently for the decision of the upper echelons. At least there's a guarantee from a powerful person, so it will always be much smoother than going there directly. Next, Li Chengzhi returned from the Drake-class frigate of the East Asian Army. He stayed on the ship until the Archangel and the advance team joined the Eighth Fleet. Li Chengzhi then reappeared in front of everyone on the Archangel. He didn't say anything and behaved as usual. The relationship between him and Wang Hu seemed to have returned to the beginning, before Wang Hu told him about the Homestead incident. "Are you here?" Wang Hu asked with a smile to Li Chengzhi who was standing beside him. At this time, they were in the hangar of the Archangel, lining up to welcome the admiral of the Eighth Fleet of the United Nations, General Halberdon, to inspect his masterpiece. "Zhang Hong and the others have left." Glancing at his friends beside him, Li Chengzhi answered in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "I arranged for them to return to the L4 colony satellite as soon as possible. If they stay here, they will become cannon fodder." "Actually, we should leave, but after hearing about your predictions about the future, I think we should wait and see." "Observe?" Wang Hu looked ahead and spoke softly. "You've seen Kira's potential, haven't you? Do you want to go to the Black Land and meet Mr. Tiger?" "Of course." Li Chengzhi's mouth moved. "Before the war, we provided large-scale assistance to the black soil." "It was originally the private territory of the Eurasian Federation. After our persistent efforts, the Black Soil East Asian Army has become quite powerful."
"According to what you said, it will take some time for our East Asian Army to really make a move. In that case, why not take advantage of this ship?" "We should take advantage of this strategic stalemate to place a few idle pieces there in advance to prepare for our return to the black soil in the future." "Otherwise, it would be too stupid to give such a big favor to the Atlantic Federation." "You really are just plucking feathers from passing geese, not wanting to leave any benefits for others." Wang Hu also felt that what Li Chengzhi said made sense. Cagalli and the rest are not important, but the goodwill of the so-called liberation organization that Cagalli belongs to cannot be given to the muddy Atlantic Federation out of thin air. If East Asia is allowed to operate after the First World War, it will be time to change the owner of the black soil! (End of this chapter)