Chapter 620

Name:Start a Base Author:Scrambled eggs
It's not just about getting rid of radiation that we want the world back to life.

It takes more than one or two days for the damaged plants, animals and other ecosystems to recover.

Fortunately, Imperial Academy of Sciences has stored many animal and plant genes or embryos.

With the existing technology, it is not difficult to clone it.

The relevant personnel of the Academy of sciences are responsible for these problems. Li Yunpeng just took a look at them and stopped asking them.

"Li Dun, tell Wang Lang that it's time for the Western League to recover. Alfred is a man with brains who can negotiate and try not to fight." Li Yunpeng said.

"Yes

Wang Lang received the order, evil spirit smile, he had been ready.

After a little preparation, he called the Western Conference.

"Hello? I'm looking for Alfred

As soon as the diplomats of the other side listen, it's not good for them to come.

"What can I do for you

"Oh, it's nothing. Talk about the breathing quality of the people in the Western Union." Wang Lang said.

Diplomat

How much fake wine did mad drink? Do you manage heaven and earth in the end of Yang Empire? Do you also manage people's farting?

"You wait. I'll report it." Although he didn't know why, he didn't dare to be careless because it was about the end of the Yang empire. He went to Alfred in a hurry to report.

Alfred's heart was cold after hearing it.

"It's over," said Alfred, pacing back and forth anxiously. "What did I say? Li Yunpeng really sent someone to ask for breath tax! "

Erich is speechless. Anyway, you are also the leader of the west continent alliance. Can't you calm down?

"My Lord, maybe not. Let's have a chat first."

"All right, all right."

......

Alfred answered the phone with a drum in his heart.

"Hello, hello? Mr. Wang Lang, this is Alfred speaking. May I help you

"Oh, my Lord, it's no big deal to call you this time. I just want to ask if your breathing is smooth recently."

Alfred: --

It's over. It's a real hammer. There must be a tax.

"Mr. Wang Lang, you don't know. It's hard for the alliance! Millions of people have to fill their stomachs every day when they open their mouths. Damned aliens have to threaten me from time to time. Do you think it's easy for me? "

When Wang Lang was stunned and the global nuclear radiation was reduced, he wanted to show off the scientific and technological strength of the Empire. Did Alfred think about watt? It's a wrong answer to say some strange things.

I asked him if his breathing was smooth. When he came up, would he complain to me? Wang Lang was puzzled and simply followed him.

"Er... Lord, it's hard for you to return, but it's not easy for our Empire at the end of Yang!"

Alfred: "yes, it's not easy for people to suffer from internal and external troubles, but you are the most powerful country on Earth Moon. It's better than us. We really can't afford to pay taxes."

Wang Lang's brain turns like lightning and flint. He has grasped the key point in Alfred's words and can't afford to pay the tax! What kind of tax? It seemed to open a new door for him.

But he didn't ask directly, so he just went on.

"Ah! Tax, it's easy to talk about. People pay it, but it's not interesting if you don't pay it? "

Alfred's heart was startled, and he was all handed in? In addition to the west continent alliance, there is only Xijian country left. Even grant has given in? Oneself this small arm crus, take what to fight?

However, the global nuclear radiation was eliminated by the end of the Yang empire. The tax seems to be outrageous, but in fact it is reasonable.

"Well, Mr. Wang Lang, do you think we can take a few breath less, and you can charge less breath tax?"

Wang Lang

What happened? How much less breath? Breath tax? Breath is taxed?

For a moment, he didn't respond.

The call fell silent.

In Alfred's uneasy waiting, Wang Lang quickly combined and analyzed the obtained information, and quickly came to a conclusion.

Alfred, don't you think that the last empire cleaned up the nuclear radiation and would levy a breathing tax on the whole world?

Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha, ha ha ha? But it seems to make sense.

Lord, you are too busy, otherwise you may really think of this way.

This Alfred is a talent! I've never seen anyone so conscious.

Now that you've brought it yourself, don't blame me for being rude.

"Oh, Lord Alfred, this reduced respiratory rate is not good for heart health. I don't think it's necessary."

Alfred is speechless. You just think about the heart, but don't think he can stand it?

If you pay the tax, the Westland alliance will starve to death.

"Yes, Mr. Wang Lang, you have a point, but I have no money!"

Alfred is going to play a rogue to see what your attitude towards the last empire is.

Wang Lang's heart is cold. Laozi specializes in all kinds of scoundrels.

"My Lord, if you have money or not, let's put it aside first. Let me introduce to you the recent scientific and technological achievements of the Empire. We are all happy to share them with our fellow human beings all over the world."

Alfred's face is confused. What's all this about?

"Not long ago, the imperial expeditionary fleet has arrived on Mars, which means that the Moyang Empire has established a real space fleet."

"The mecha regiment has also been completely changed. From then on, there is no argument about the army and air force, only the fleet and mecha."

"The high-power electromagnetic weapons and laser weapons have made breakthroughs, and they can carry out carpet attacks on the whole world all the time. Let me tell you this, as long as the empire is willing, without using nuclear weapons, it can clear all surface targets of a large country in one day."

"And

"All right, all right!"

The more Alfred listened, the more numb he felt. This is the sharing of the scientific and technological achievements made by the end of the Yang empire. It's obviously chiguoguo's show off force! Are you happy?

"Mr. Wang Lang, just tell me what you want? I am very clear about the strength of the Moyang Empire, and I can clearly understand my own situation. "

Wang Lang said in his heart, what he wants is your words. Don't be arrogant like some people.

"Alfred, the leader of the alliance, the Empire of Moyang is very powerful in all aspects, but it only lacks population. Do you understand the population?"

Speaking of this, how could Alfred not understand that the Moyang empire was interested in the population and land of the Western Union.

There is no doubt that Li Yunpeng's determination to unify the world has been revealed. His previous delusion that he would stop if he occupied the eastern hemisphere has been disillusioned.

However, if we change our thinking and put it in the perspective of the development of human civilization, it seems that global reunification is the way to go.

"This... We have to discuss it. We can't give you an immediate reply." Said Alfred.

Wang Lang brows a pick, become!

"OK, I'll wait for good news, Lord. Don't forget, after joining the Empire of the last Yang, there will be no breath tax!"

Alfred: --

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