Chapter 309: Faction 1

Look at the picture displayed on the light curtain.
Wang Yiyang looked calm and did not worry about her daughter's disappearance.
A few variables have recently appeared on Geirsch.
It has never been found before that there are so many things on this planet that he has not been able to master.
In other words, there are so many people who have been able to hide the blind spots in his sight, but have never been able to find out.
"It seems that I still underestimated the dangers of the environment and the protection of those around me had to be strengthened."
Wang Yiyang sighed.
He raised his hand, pressed the second bracelet, and opened the bracelet light curtain.
There are many pirate contact information under his control.
This bracelet he created by himself was the biggest secret of his contact.
Only at this time, on the light curtain, there was a black dot representing pirate power, at this time, it slowly flashed red light.
This means that it is under extreme threat. And has repeatedly asked for help from Wang Yiyang.
"Ask for help? I remember that there seemed to be no threats around, and it was all cleaned up by me. The official army, if you come down to patrol, will pass by me, and there can be no news.
Wang Yiyang was puzzled.
There is not much problem with the daughter, there are several eighth stares. There is also a formation protection.
Coupled with Wang Xiaosu's appearance now, it is much safer.
So long as people are still on the planet, it will be sooner or later.
So he was not worried.
Instead, Wang Yiyang turned his attention to the pirate forces under his hands.
He tapped the black dots flashing red light gently.
Wow.
The light curtain is further enlarged to unfold a group of battleships burning with flames.
This small pirate force with at least 30 warships is actually at the bar this time?
Starry sky.
Warships are bombarding each other and go all out with no effort.
Lasers and rail guns shoot like crazy.
The cheap reformer below level 7 is equipped with all kinds of small modules, soaring in space.
"It seems that the leader is inside the bar?" Wang Yiyang remembered that he was hypnotized by this pirate leader.
He constantly mobilized the light curtain to view the various monitoring systems of this pirate force.
Soon, a very familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
This is a tall, handsome man with an inexplicable gloom and silence.
He was carefully disguised as a pirate, pretending to be crazy and selling silly in the flagship. Keep counting the key pirates approaching.
It seems to be mixed with the pirates.
"Isn't this Wei Wei?" Wang Yiyang froze, how did this guy run as a pirate? Didn't he say that he wanted to leave Gelshine?
"Master, the whereabouts of the little master have appeared. I'm sure it's safe."
In the bracelet, Huilong's message passed quickly.
"Got it. It's okay, investigate the cause of disappearance."
"understand."
Wang Yiyang disconnected.
Immediately, he ordered the adjutant to contact the blockade.
This is not the first time such blockades and liftings have been made.
For the safety of his family, Wang Yiyang often blocked the surrounding area, so everyone was used to it.
The adjutant went to the familiar road to lift the blockade.
Many of the officers at the temporary base went back to their places and continued what they were doing.
Wang Yiyang's remote monitoring confirmed that his daughter, Wang Xiaosu, hadn't even lost her root hair, and immediately discovered that there was a mysterious person with an unclear face.
Because the monitoring seemed to be disturbed, he could not see the specific image of the mysterious person, and even the voice could not be heard clearly.
But generally speaking, from the tone, the other party's attitude towards her daughter was very friendly.
But no matter who she is, anyway, the intensity is not enough, meaningless to the daughter. There is no threat.
Determined that this is all right, Wang Yiyang focused on Wei Chou's side.
This guy pretended to be a pirate and became addicted, and soon left the surveillance system.
After a while, Wang Yiyang was surprised to find that this entire pirate fleet actually started to explode.
There was no expectation, no signs, all of a sudden, all started to explode.
Wang Yiyang didn't even see clearly how Wei Chou did it.
"This little guy ... is interesting."
Wang Yiyang handed Wei Chou up and put a relatively important second mark.
So as not to forget it later.
Turning the wristband, Wang Yiyang was practicing again while checking the situation on the side of his daughter.
Problems occurred on both sides of Wang Xiaosu and Wei Chou at the same time.
He wondered whether there was an unknown connection between the two.
Look at the surveillance every day and spy on intelligence everywhere.
This is also the only pastime after he made money every day recently.
The mission of the war school is not easy to pick up, and it must consume a lot of time and energy every time.
The distance is often relatively far away. It takes time to go back and forth.
"Till now, I have only saved less than 30 million. The difficulty is too high to dare to take, and the low money is also low."
Wang Yiyang looked at the star coins turned over below. Because the pirate forces did not allow arbitrary robbery, their income plummeted to only a few million.
The rest of the Wanling forces are slightly more, but because of the problem of funds transfer.
The currency on the other side of the soul needs an intermediate process to go to the stars.
Which is very troublesome and complicated. If you want to become a legal income, you have to lose half of it.
In total, it was less than 10 million.
"When the money is used, you hate less." Wang Yiyang never thought he would have a shortage of money.
In his eyes, the daughter and Wei Chou were both making a little fuss, and the daughter had a lot of his backhands, so he didn't have to worry at all.
Wei Chou now looks like he can still solve a small pirate force by himself.
It seems that the potential has already begun to emerge.
Wang Yiyang doesn't care much about his pirates, anyway, he can just control the cannon fodder.
If you die, you die.
"The key now is, where to make money .... The mission of the War School alone is still too slow ..."
He was sitting in the main control room of the temporary base, and his fingers continued to hit the armrests of the seat unconsciously.
Doodle.
Suddenly the light of the noble bracelet dawned on the white light that represented the communication application.
Wang Yiyang opened it easily.
The new light curtain squeezed and enlarged the previous pile of light curtains. Take up all his vision.
Inside the light curtain is a noble old man with white hair.
The badge and pattern format worn by the other party showed that this is an old lord with a family history of Xuanhe.
"Lord Wang Yiyang, sorry to bother you.
This is Dess, a full-time housekeeper of the Marquis of Tasra.
Three days later, the Marquis will hold a private banquet in Mercury Garden, inviting you to participate. The time is 5 o'clock in the afternoon.
If not necessary, please do not advance or postpone. "
"Banquet ..." Wang Yiyang's face changed slightly.
He heard Tasra's name.
This marquis, in the circle of dawn, represents the New Party.
It is a leader who advocates a new trend of thought.
The age is also very young, and has a strong acceptance of various emerging things.
This banquet is only an invitation on the bright side, but in fact, this is to ask him to stand in line.
The light curtain closed with a snap.
This seems to be a message light curtain and does not have interactive communication.
Wang Yiyang has not yet digested the news.
Immediately another newsletter application was passed in.
He had guessed the trouble faintly.
But he still had to open the bracelet and project a new light curtain again.
In this light curtain, a plump and charming young woman bowed toward Wang Yiyang with the gentle and charming traditional etiquette.
"Dear Lord Wang Yiyang, the Marquis of Wei Lan sincerely invites you to attend the Marquis Dinner hosted at five in the afternoon three days later.
At that time, elites from all walks of life will gather together. Looking forward to your arrival. "
The Marquis of Wei Lan really came.
Wang Yiyang knew. He had investigated before, Marquis Tasra, and Marquis Weilan.
These two are basically the two major camps of noble circles in the light of dawn.
Every year they stretch out an olive branch towards the newcomer.
Newcomers must also choose one person and offer their loyalty.
But Wang Yiyang did not want to choose at all.
He knew that once involved in the battle of the camp and the battle of ideas, it is impossible to live a leisurely life like now.
Thinking about it.
Wang Yiyang categorically replied to both invitations with a refusal.
He only needs the right to buy planets under the privilege of nobility.
As for the other party disputes, he does not care.
Anyway, he was just an insignificant little character, and he was not noticed whether he participated or not.
But what he didn't expect was that he didn't look for things, it didn't mean that others didn't look for him.
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The light of dawn.
A large space station floating near the space city.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, the only heir to the Marquis of Tasra, Friedman, with a clear wine in his hand, admired the meteor-like aircraft flying across the sky.
"A total of three newcomers rejected my invitation this time. They didn't just reject me. In the true sense, they rejected my father's camp."
Friedman said calmly.
Behind him stood a woman in a white dress.
"What are you going to do?"
"Come on as usual. Anyone who declines the invitation will be dealt with normally." Friedman smiled.
"Understood, I believe they will take the initiative to ask you for help soon." Men and women bowed their heads in courtesy.
"Yeah ... The Marquis of Wei Lan should be the same as in previous years. Anyway, not choosing a camp means being rejected by both sides."
Friedman said with emotion.
"It's really a dirty aristocratic circle. I really don't know why such a circle can exist for so long?" He sighed heartily.
"Because we are only giving choices, comparisons, and choices. It is not persecution."
The two marquises, Marquis Tasra, also served as the largest fleet of stars in the light of dawn.
He is the first leader of the military department, the commander-in-chief of the circular fleet, and the five-star general.
He represents the noble forces in the military department. It is a new party with a new trend of thought.
The Marquis of Wei Lan is in charge of the education, medical and police departments throughout the dawn.
Belongs to the top rank in the internal affairs.
He represented the old aristocrats.
Since the brutal battle of black thorns many years ago.
The cornerstone of the old aristocracy collapsed.
The powerful fighting power of many old nobles collapsed.
This gave the new party new room for growth.
With the passage of time, the new party is growing stronger, while the old party is getting more and more the same.
It's just that the thin dead camel is bigger than the horse, and the old school still has power that is hard to ignore.
The wealth they have accumulated is a quantity that no one can ignore.
Rights, wealth, beauty. Everything is the best way to recruit talent.
Many materials of this newcomer noble flowed through Friedman's heart.
"It's worth paying attention to it is Ina Faint. This person has great potential, and he is suspected of having strong background support. He must fight it.
He counted carefully.
"Second, it was Donaldson. This newcomer's aristocratic background is unusual, and it seems to have a considerable wealth background.
The surface is low-key, in fact, it should not be underestimated. "
"Once again, it was Wang Yiyang, who came from the edge and relied on the exchange of transactions with the war school in exchange for this nobility status.
This man has no background, good potential, and a strong motivation. It seems to be related to a confidential case over the hunting bow. "
"Adult, these three people have rejected our invitation." The men and women behind whispered.
"Oh? Then they chose the Marquis of Welan?" Friedman wondered.
"No, they also refused over there."
"... It's interesting that every few years, you will encounter such a thorn." Friedman thought about it.
"Then follow the normal process."
"Don't you consider the possible background of the three?" The men's women asked.
"It's okay, our approach is very gentle." Friedman smiled.