Chapter 1541: Victory, but Big Problems

Seeing that everyone was still busy, Yu Lian estimated the time and then said goodbye to Qingfeng Mingyue and Xiao Hui, preparing to return to the main material world.

"No need to say goodbye, I will also leave a terminal outside." Xiao Hui said with a smile: "The big ship you got is actually quite fun."

"The space courtyard is the trophy of the Spiritual Research Society, and the Titan ship belongs to the Community Defense Force. I am a person who values ​​fairness and justice, and I hope that a bowl of water can balance everything."

"You might as well just say that the rain and dew are all wet. Isn't this in line with your current mental structure?" Xiao Hui said.

Yu Lian pretended not to hear, and said in a tone like a rebel: "In short, you can play with it, but you can't take it apart. You can't take it apart after playing with it, and don't just make it into your shape."

As for the Flemish man, after receiving Yu Lian's tolerance, he started to drive the half-drawn robot with a vigor that even Xiao Xuanwu was amazed by. First, he used his only remaining hand to Apply a layer of spiritual energy on a stone slab that exudes spiritual light, and then outline the outline of a large array. Judging from the orientation of its outer circle alone, this is a fairly tight formation, and it is full of a strong imperial style.

Looking at his energetic appearance now, how does he look like he is semi-crippled?

Xiao Hui had already walked behind Helito Hewen, watching the array gradually take shape, and began to nod approvingly.

Immediately afterwards, as the array took shape, the flowing spiritual light sprinkled over the stone slab and quickly condensed, forming a nebula-like light mist. In the mist of light, star-like twinkles flowed through it, as if calling for a glorious comet among the stars.

"That's it! Oh wow, the Tirero people are still very creative in these illogical areas of power. So, why do they definitely put more effort into the logical aspects?" she said. With three parts of surprise, three parts of curiosity, three parts of expectation and a strange sound of praise.

Yu Lian was not sure whether the robot girl really understood or pretended to understand, so he asked directly: "What is this?"

Herito Hewen probably thought he was asking himself, so he explained before the robot spoke: "The spiritual veins near the sky courtyard. As long as we grasp their flow patterns, we can introduce them into the courtyard and create special planting areas." "It's a garden." Of course Yu Lian didn't think that the plantation the other party mentioned would be for growing tomatoes and potatoes, and he was even more excited about the function of this garden.

"If you had told King Wei of this discovery, he might have been reluctant to let you die as a soldier." Yu Liandao.

"He will definitely do this even more. After all, I am just a Flemish man." Gerrito River said with a bitter smile.

"However, you seemed quite confident in King Wilente's credibility before."

"These are two different things. Your Excellency, a spoken promise is one thing. Word play is another thing. Haven't we already reached a consensus on the fact that the contemporary King of Valente is a mystic?"

Well, the official career and economy of alien races, especially talented alien races, in imperial society seems to be quite hard. It sounds like it particularly tests emotional intelligence, position, and structure.

"After all, he is King Wilente! If it were His Highness Suliuka, the fate of this subordinate might be different." He seemed to think of something again, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "Your Excellency, do you still remember that Mr. Xunfeng.”

"Swift Wind? Oh, the chief investigating judge of the Tribunal disappeared later."

"He has returned to the empire, resigned from the Tribunal in a low-key manner, and became a member of the Holy White Tree Shogunate. Everyone said that he went to King Su's Chamber of Commerce to receive a high salary for retirement, but I feel that he From the shady intelligence front to the upright interstellar trade field, it is clearly a precursor to great use. "

Yu Lian thought to himself that this was something new. In the previous timeline, he was an inspirational example of the alien race in the empire, but in this life he has become envious of others.

"Is this possible? Mr. Herrito, are you surrendering to me here because you hope to have the opportunity to return to the empire one day and earn a resume that will be valued in front of King Suliuka?" Yu Lian copied. He started.

He Wen did not hide anything: "If you are willing to recommend me in front of King Suliuka, that would of course be better."

Yu Lian said goodbye to everyone without comment.

But anyway, since everyone in the courtyard is already busy, there is no need for him to continue disturbing them.

He went straight through the portal of the Sky Courtyard, and when his body's senses came into contact with more substantial air and matter, he appeared in a bathroom in the main hall of Area A of Seder Fortress.

This is one of the excellent functions of the sky courtyard. You can stabilize an anchor point in the material world and enter it at any time, so there is no need to waste false orders.

Of course, the positioning of the spatial anchor point can also be transferred, but the cooling time is nearly a week, and no way to shorten it has been found yet.

In addition, he is not the owner of the bathroom. He just tried it out when he discovered the new function, and he never expected that it was actually fixed.

He adjusted his military uniform a little to make sure that his outfit was not affected by the virtual realm. Less than three minutes passed before he left the bathroom with a natural pace.

Soon, while walking in the corridor, he heard the noise coming from the main hall, which was mixed with noisy, chaotic and joyful colors, as well as cheerful music accompaniment.

This was naturally a celebration banquet hosted by Vice President Yero himself, held to celebrate this glorious victory. Yu Lian, as the main commander and main fighter of this operation, was of course the protagonist of the celebration banquet.

Of course, he was the commander of the theater after all, and it was reasonable for him to go to the bathroom to change his clothes occasionally because of "military duties" or "drunk".

To be honest, apart from the political background that could not be determined, Vice President Yero was a sophisticated and decent master. After the battle, he really took out tons of medals to commend everyone, from the highest level Blue Star Freedom Guardian Medal, to the war medals of various levels and arms, as well as various excellent service medals and war wound medals.

The key point is that he did not sell medals wholesale, but also came with matching fully gold-stamped certificates.

"As for the names above, of course I wrote them now." The vice president said to the generals on the fortress: "You don't think I don't have this authority? This is too insulting! Wahahaha~~~~"

In short, the vice president showed amazing enthusiasm and vitality in this matter.

He directed his entourage to set up a fairly elegant venue in just half a day, and then enthusiastically asked the fortress statistics department to quickly prepare the merit list.

So, just as the Natural Emblem had just stopped at the cargo ship dock, before everyone had time to drive the captives off the ship, the venue for the awarding of medals and the celebration banquet were ready. Vice President Yero boarded the Titan ship accompanied by Admiral Sylvester like a trembling Mexican turkey.

The vice president was very tactful. He didn't even walk around the ship in a show of strength. Instead, he rushed to Yu Lian, held his hands and said in a touching tone: "General, you are the hero of the community and the hero of all of us! You are all heroes, and you are the patron saints of us powerless civilians! It is my honor to live in the same era with you!"

Mr. Ye's emotional intelligence is so high that he made the subordinates around him glow on the spot. Yu Lian believed that if he ordered his friends to kill Vice President Ye as an imperial spy, they would definitely hesitate for at least half a minute before taking action.

So, such "Gonggongs" are indeed not ordinary politicians, and they must be vigilant.

But no matter what, this is the first time that the community has seized the Empire's Titan ship since its founding, and of course it can be declared the most glorious victory since its founding. Vice President Ye just wants to celebrate with everyone, and Yu Lian really has no reason to stop him, nor does he have any reason not to participate.

Just like that, Yu Lian had to change into a military uniform just after coming down from the front line, and received his second Blue Star Freedom Defender Medal amidst the cameras of the media that appeared from nowhere.

This is the highest honor medal since the founding of the Community, and its status is equivalent to that of Venus to the Russians and that of Congress to the Eagles. Speaking of which, even the founding heroes of the War of Independence, including Marshal Li, only received two Blue Star Freedom Medals at most, but Yu Lian tied them at the age of 24.

However, who dares to say that this honor is not well-deserved as long as the world looks at his record?

Thinking about it carefully, I have received more than twenty medals of various sizes from various places. The medals from the Community, the Alliance, and even the Empire across the way are enough to open an exhibition hall. Should I try harder and try to get four Blue Star Freedom Medals to be on par with the old man Xunzong?

Yu Lian watched as the Vice President pinned the medal on his chest with a smile, then hugged him with a smile, and finally raised his right hand with a smile, as if he was celebrating a boxing champion.

He is an adult with emotional intelligence, and of course he tried his best to cooperate throughout the process, but he always felt that it was quite laborious, and there was no smooth feeling when he got along with President Nishita.

There was no way, the Vice President's business smile was too typical, it was the kind of smile that politicians had tempered, and even the wind direction and speed of the spring breeze seemed to have been measured with a laser ruler.

Yu Lian felt that although this kind of smile seemed to be graceful and impeccable to outsiders, it was a bit hot in the eyes of psychics. He now felt that just from the performance of the show, President Nishita was indeed more natural, and it could be said that the spring breeze moistened things silently.

...Or maybe it can be said that the Vice President's acting skills are outstanding but he knows he is just acting, while President Nishita is so good that even he believes in it, which can certainly be regarded as a sense of belief.

Speaking of this, Yu Lian found that he actually missed the President a little. Calculating the time, he should have crossed the high seas when he went to the Alliance to beg for alms... no, to ask for military assistance. I hope that the news of my victory in capturing Titan can become his diplomatic weapon.

Tsk, I actually began to look forward to the diplomatic achievements of President Keith Nishita. It really is a lot of pressure.

Although Yu Lian "missed" President Nishita, he had to admit that Vice President Yero also had his merits.

In the subsequent ceremony, he tirelessly awarded more than 400 people with medals of honor. They were certainly not all the meritorious soldiers who fought here, but they were all very representative and newsworthy. The vice president remembered everyone's appearance and name, and when he awarded the medals, he hugged and greeted them, and even talked about family matters.

At the end, when the representative of the Rogue Squadron came on stage, the vice president was even more solemn, as if every wrinkle on his face was conveying his emotions of mourning and admiration.

After putting the medal on Captain Cook, he even hugged him and whispered to comfort him: "The reputation will be engraved on the monument of history, and the immortal glory will shine forever."

The vice president recited the heroic hymn in "The Metamorphosis", but unfortunately he was too particular and read the original Latin text, so the former postman with only a high school education really couldn't understand it.

However, he still felt the kindness of this super big man and responded with a friendly but reluctant smile.

"Young man, don't put too much pressure on yourself. You are already on par with immortality." The vice president said so again.

After such an awarding ceremony, Yu Lian did have more respect for Vice President Yero. No matter what he thought, at least he showed excellent ability and superb professionalism in his job.

So, the scene was full of joy.

However, Major Lilia Alfonso, who had just received a sword medal from the vice president, did not appreciate it at all, and even expressed her doubts in private.

"But, among the vice president's entourage, there are more problems than just the mentally ill one."

"Oh, the mentally ill one is the one who went crazy in the headquarters but was captured by you? Where is he now?" Yu Lian asked curiously.

"Dead. During the mental examination, he was epileptic and spitting white foam, and he also bit off his tongue." Lilia shrugged.

This is a ruthless person. Yu Lian expressed a certain degree of respect in his heart.

While mixing fruit wine for Yu Lian, Lilia said, "The security guard named Maeve is not an officer of the Community Internal Security Force under the jurisdiction of the Secret Service, but an employee of Deepwater Security Company. He was hired by the Vice President out of his own pocket."

Yu Lian thought, so that's it. You know, after President Nishita came to power, he appointed Mr. Xiaona, Chairman of the Internal Affairs Committee, to conduct a major reorganization of the internal security system and cleared out a lot of moles. In this process, the Spiritual Research Association also expressed strong support. His two cheap nephews, "Juque" Yang Mingzhao and "Yuchang" Killian Shazabi, even did it themselves.

In another timeline, one of these two people became the third-generation leader of the Spiritual Research Association, and the other was one of the leaders of the secret front of the Volunteer Army. Both were very professional killer embryos. But now, one of them is the deputy secretary-general of President Nishita, and the other is a secretary and doctor. They have become gentlemen wearing formal clothes and glasses, but they should still be professional killer embryos in their bones.

In short, after these rectifications, the internal security of the community is unlikely to be impenetrable, but at least it is not full of good-for-nothings, spies and traitors.

However, this does not mean that the security of VIPs is impeccable.

Politicians in the community enjoy security measures provided by the government according to their level and status. But in addition to this, they can of course pay out of their own pockets and hire their own private bodyguards to strengthen security.

After all, this does not waste a penny of taxpayers' money, so others will certainly not say anything.