"Please come in." The door of the back hall opened silently.
A blond man with the appearance of a housekeeper walked in front, and walked into the courtyard with the white ink behind him.
"Smith, you go out first."
The blond butler nodded, gently closed the door, and stood outside the closed door alone, waiting for the next order.
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The entire back hall was covered and filled with Xuanhua, and Yunjie opened up a huge invisible buffer layer.
"These are my two daughters, Yunru and Yunxuan." He introduced the two girls on the left and the right to Bai Mo.
Bai Mo didn't say anything, just nodded lightly. He felt a little strange, because with the current relationship between the two parties, Yun Jie would definitely not let his weakness face him directly, even if there was only one thousandth of the danger possibility.
Even the entire back hall has been heavily protected by Yun Jie, and their bodies have even been specially covered with layers of mysterious defenses.
He originally thought that the reason for celebrating his daughter's birthday was just a cover for Yun Jie to invite him over, and he would not actually be in danger himself, but now it seems that this arrangement seems to have ulterior motives.
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"How much would it cost to build such a palace on the moon?" After sitting down, Bai Mo asked in a daze.
"Thanks to you, it didn't cost much."
Back then, in the Huaya Federation, a group of people who had been dragged by Bai Mo to "move mountains and fill the sea" for several years had also accumulated considerable extraordinary engineering experience unconsciously.
Each of them, after several years of tossing, knows how to use their own strength to skillfully control hundreds of construction machines at the same time, creating industrial miracles in a short period of time.
A large part of the infrastructure projects on the moon are also completed by themselves.
Otherwise, in only five years of relocation time, it is impossible for the new human federation to build a country that is enough for billions of people to live on the moon with nothing but a few settlements.
"Of the group that went to Italy together back then, there are less than thirty people left." Yun Jie took a sip of tea lightly, with emotion in his tone.
He suddenly started talking about the past, after all, they used to have such a relationship, which can be regarded as a common topic.
"They are all the people who used to walk in the forefront of Huaguo. It's a pity to fall on the road. I don't know how many of these old friends will leave us in another hundred years." Yun Jie continued.
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"Time is always rolling forward... the sun will go out, the stars will die, what is eternal?" Bai Mo repeated what he said before, he seemed to have no idea about the passing of these old people Compassionate.
"They will inherit my will." Yun Jie gently stroked the hair of the two daughters.
Yunru, who usually resists this kind of intimacy, did not avoid it for the first time. She seems to have a keen sense of something wrong.
Yun Yu, who had an innocent face from the beginning to the end, squinted her eyes like a kitten, enjoying the process very much.
"When you live longer than your son, grandson, great-grandson, and great-grandson combined, do you still believe that blood can inherit will?"
"Inheritance doesn't have to be limited to blood descendants. As long as you can see the right way, other young people can do the same. Human life is always limited, and infinite will needs a successor." Yun Jie said.
"But why are you obsessed with inheritance?"
"When a person dies, there is nothing left. If you can't even inherit the imprint of your past life, it will be no different from not appearing in this world!
We seem to be able to move mountains and fill seas, but we are just a drop in the ocean in the vast universe.
Isn't the purpose of your Dao Yuanji to leave some traces of your life in this world? Society is inseparable from the calendar. As long as the calendar does not change, your traces will remain like the saint of Guangsheng. "
Bai Mo was noncommittal about this conjecture.
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"It's been almost twenty years. Every day I stay in this position, the more I can understand the reason why Ye Zi wanted to leave, because we can't bear the feeling of powerlessness." Yun Jie suddenly changed the subject.
"We know all kinds of shady scenes in the entire Federation, from power-for-money transactions, corruption, to the struggle of the poor at the bottom.
But what can I do? Many things have been pointed at myself, my subordinates, my relatives, and my friends. They are the instigators. How can I do them all
But I can't do it with peace of mind like those guys. "
Yunru on the side watched quietly without saying a word.
She is much more precocious than other people of the same age, and she can understand a considerable part of the contradictions in her father's heart.
Relatives and friends with a lot of money in the family ascended to heaven by virtue of Yunjie's relationship, and they entered various fat jobs one after another, becoming members of the power building.
Faced with the temptation of power without restraint, there are very few people who can really control themselves, not to mention those who don't fit in, there will be intentional or unintentional rejection from people around them, until they can't move an inch in the end.
Without the power to break everything, the final choice is nothing more than two, either to join forces with others, or to become a transparent person standing aside.
Yunru turned her eyes to the front hall, remembering that the group of people who rose up thanks to her father, many of them were still in the front hall, thinking that she was celebrating her birthday as a pretext to gather.
"A relative who has been kind to you turns out to be a corrupt criminal behind the scenes. The person who loves you the most has a lot of blood debts in his hands. A friend who can stab you in both sides can also stab others dozens of times without changing face." Bai Mo drank Tea said.
"Love is true, but evil is also true." Yun Jie expressed his helplessness.
He could see that his subordinates' respect for him was sincere, but the black history they had done over the years was also too numerous to record.
One of the biggest differences between extraordinary leaders and ordinary people as leaders is that they are extremely difficult to be deceived and can know a lot of information.
The emperor living in the deep palace may never leave the palace a few times in his life, and the limited number of inspection tours can easily be whitewashed.
However, these are meaningless to the extraordinary ruler.
Thanks to the various spirit detection techniques developed by human beings, the effective perception distance of a sixth-level transcendent is often several thousand meters, and it is impossible to make such a fake.
Even in the center of the city, half of the city, every location without the jammer is unobstructed.
Like slums that have no money to install jammers, they actually hang around under Yun Jie's nose every day.
If you don’t see some things, if you don’t know, you can pretend that they didn’t happen, but if you watch them every day, it’s not easy not to be touched. After all, he is not ruthless.
Of course, there are also the standard equipment for a transcendent of level four or above—those erratic, wandering avatars like ghosts, and the subordinates will never guess whether there will be one following them.