Chapter 610: One Light Second
While Amber was already helping the ambitious young man Franklin to complete his future plans in his heart, the latter fell into a period of thought after ending the call with Amber.

Although he had not thought so far before, and instead thought about negotiating with the federal government after completing control of the Rubion galaxy, he had to admit that every man has a dream of 'the winner takes all'.

And during the communication just now, Amber successfully activated the dream in his heart.

Yes, I have clearly built up my business from scratch to the current scale, and I have clearly successfully controlled the entire Rubion galaxy. Why can't I be more ambitious and control the entire federation?

With the support of intelligence information regularly provided by the Atlas Group, Franklin is actually very clear about the current situation of various forces in the Federation. He also knows that the Renaissance Alliance has actually stood at the top of the first echelon and is one of the most likely forces to stand to the end.

And now, Eleanor's father, the Speaker of the House of Representatives of the current federal government, has contacted her and wants to cooperate with the Renaissance Alliance. Why not give it a try?

As the ancient Blue Star proverb says, 'Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species?'
If others can be the president of the federation, why can't I, Franklin?
You see, human desires are like this. Once they are guided out by someone, it’s like opening Pandora’s box and it will be out of control.

Although Amber did use some psychic powers to guide Franklin's thoughts during their face-to-face communication, this could only play an auxiliary role.

What really made Franklin interested in power was his own inner desire.

After 'figuring it out', Franklin stood up from his seat and walked outside his private office - Eleanor usually worked here and was waiting for him there.

"Franklin."

Seeing Franklin coming out, Eleanor stood up and went to greet him. Just as she was about to say something, she heard Franklin in front of her say:
"Eleanor, please help me contact your father, Mr. Rodham."

"Wait. What?!"

"I am willing to communicate with Mr. Rodham on behalf of the Renaissance Alliance. Oh~"

Before Franklin could finish his words, Eleanor jumped up and hugged him tightly with her arms.

"Hey Eleanor, you should lose some weight."

Franklin was still joking, but the next second he heard a sobbing sound coming from his shoulder.

"Are you all right, Eleanor?"

"Thank you, Franklin. Thank you."

Eleanor didn't know her lover at this moment, and her thoughts about the future had changed drastically. She just thought that Franklin was only willing to protect her father and family.

"No thanks, this is what I should do, isn't it?"

Franklin put Eleanor down from his arms, then took some tissues from the table beside him, wiped the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, and then continued:

"Let's contact Mr. Rodham as soon as possible. The situation will get worse with every second we delay. We must act faster."

"Well, I'll contact my father right away!"

Eleanor nodded, then raised the personal terminal worn on her wrist like an ornament and sent a communication request to "father" in the communication list.
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After the call with Franklin, Amber asked Isabel and Lilith to strengthen the surveillance of Franklin and the Renaissance Alliance from both the real world and the virtual space. So he soon learned that with the help of Franklin's girlfriend, the Renaissance Alliance successfully connected with the current Speaker of the House of Representatives.

When Amber heard the news, a relieved smile finally appeared on her face.

He was actually a little worried before that Franklin was so unmotivated that he planned to stop after controlling the Rubion galaxy.

But now it seems that I have successfully aroused the desire in this aspiring young man.

The subsequent developments were similar to what Amber had guessed. Eleanor's father, the Speaker of the House of Representatives, must have judged that the current federal government would be finished sooner or later, so he planned to demonstrate the "Art of Following the Dragon".

Start in advance, "A good bird chooses a tree to roost, a good minister chooses a master to serve, and a wise minister chooses a monarch to assist."
If the Renaissance Alliance can finally have the last laugh among all competitors under his "internal and external cooperation", then the Speaker will also have the "merit of following the dragon".

Soon, Franklin contacted Amber again, hoping that this "moneybag" would continue to invest in him.

Of course, this time he needed military support.

After Franklin presented a "planning report" to a group of Atlas Group executives, including Amber, explaining his plan to conquer and unite other forces in the surrounding galaxies and attack the federal capital as quickly as possible.

Amber couldn't help complaining in her heart: "What kind of plot is this 'whoever enters Guanzhong first will be the king'?"

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However, judging from the previously updated reports on the situation in the Federation, if Franklin can expand the Renaissance Alliance rapidly, and his "future father-in-law" can find a way to cooperate in the Federation's capital galaxy circle, they do have a chance of success.

And to be honest, in this fast-paced chaos caused by the subversion of the regime, it is actually more suitable for the Atlas Group to further complete the industrial layout within the Federation.
By that time, no matter who becomes the federal president, prime minister, or chancellor, even if it means going back in time and restoring the monarchy, it won’t matter to the Atlas Group.

So in response to Franklin's request, Amber said at the meeting that an "internal discussion" was needed after the meeting, but in fact, after the remote meeting, he immediately brought together a group of commanders of the Atlas combat forces and fleet to discuss the matter of military support.

"There is no problem with the fleet." Guterres spoke first.

As one of the 'Big Three' of the current Atlas combat fleet, he quickly took over the task of building the entire combat fleet because he had served in the navy for the longest time and had the highest seniority.

"Our fleet is currently in a rapid expansion phase. In addition to the arrival, running-in and basic training of new ships and recruits, it is also very helpful to be exposed to some low-intensity combat in advance. Boss, if you plan to provide military support to the Renaissance Alliance, I suggest that you send part of the fleet in the form of 'old leading new'. Anyway, we are not required to hold the front line. This will not only ensure a certain combat capability, but also allow the new ships to quickly form combat effectiveness."

Guterres's mind works quickly, and he is much better than Randall and Cleves in fleet formation and training.

At the same time, after joining Atlas, the former Vice Admiral of the Federation Navy quickly changed his mindset towards "group interests above all else", so this time he also made a suggestion that he would never have made before.

"I suggest that the new ships that are undergoing combat testing be incorporated so that they can conduct full-subject testing under actual combat conditions."

The old admiral paused, and a long-lost flash of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"And we will also witness with our own eyes that for the first time, humans have extended the attack distance of fleet warfare to 'one light second'."

(End of this chapter)

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