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If you want the world to be restored to life, it is not only necessary to eliminate nuclear radiation.

It takes more than a day or two to restore the destroyed ecosystems such as plants and animals.

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

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

The relevant personnel of the Academy of Sciences are responsible for these issues. Li Yunpeng just took a brief look and stopped asking them.

"Li Dun, tell Wang Lang that the Western Conference is time to regain it. Alfred is a brainy person who can negotiate and try not to do it." Li Yunpeng said.

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, Wang Lang smiled, and he was already prepared.

After a little preparation, he dialed the Western Conference number.

"Hello? I'm looking for Alfred."

When the other diplomat heard it, the visitor was unkind.

"Excuse me, do you have anything to do with the lord leader?"

"Oh, nothing, let's talk about the breathing quality of the Xizhou League people." Wang Lang said.

diplomats:"......"

How much fake wine did Madame drink? Your Mo Yang Empire is in charge of the world, and is also in charge of people's gasping and gasping?

"You wait, I'll report." Although he didn't know why, but it was related to the Moyang Empire, he didn't dare to sloppy, so he hurried to report to Alfred.

After hearing this, Alfred felt cold.

"It's over." Alfred paced back and forth anxiously. "What am I talking about? Li Yunpeng, as expected, sent someone to ask for the breathing tax!"

Erich is speechless. At any rate, you are also the leader of the Western Union, so can't you calm down?

"My lord, maybe not, let's talk about it first."

"Okay, okay."

......

Alfred answered the phone with drums in his heart.

"Hello, hello? Mr. Wang Lang, this is Alfred, may I ask...what's the matter?"

"Oh, Lord, I am calling you this time. It's no big deal. I just want to ask if your breathing feels smooth recently."

Alfred: "..."

It's over, it's a real hammer, and it must be taxing.

"Mr. Wang Lang, don't you know, alliance is difficult! With millions of people opening their mouths to fill their stomachs every day, **** aliens have to threaten from time to time. Do you say it's easy for me?"

Wang Lang was stunned, and the global nuclear radiation was reduced. He wanted to show off the technological strength of the empire. Was Alfred's brain watt? To say something weird is simply an answer to the question.

I asked him if he breathed smoothly, and complained to Lao Tzu when he came up? Wang Lang was puzzled, and simply followed him.

"Uh...Leader, it is hard for you to be difficult for you, but it is not easy for our end sun empire!"

Alfred: "Yes, yes, no one is easy for humans to suffer from internal and external troubles, but you are the most powerful country on Saturn, and you are better than us. We really can't pay taxes."

Wang Lang's brain turned like sparks, he grasped the key points in Alfred's words, and he couldn't pay taxes! What tax? It seems that a brand new door has been opened for him.

But he didn't ask directly, and simply continued his words.

"Ah! Taxes, this is easy to talk about, and everyone pays them. If you don't pay, it's not enough, right?"

Alfred was shocked, everyone has to pay? Except for the Western Union, there is only the Western Kingdom, and even Grant has succumbed? What can I fight with my own small arms and legs?

However, the global nuclear radiation was eliminated by the end sun empire alone, and paying taxes may seem outrageous, but in fact it is reasonable.

"This...Mr. Wang Lang, look... can we take a few breaths, and you will collect less breathing tax?"

Wang Lang: "???"

what's the situation? Take a few breaths? Breath tax? You have to pay taxes on your breath?

He didn't even react for a while.

The call was silent.

In Alfred's nervous waiting, Wang Lang quickly analyzed the obtained information combination and quickly reached a conclusion.

Alfred, he wouldn't think that the Last Sun Empire had cleaned up nuclear radiation and would impose a respiratory tax on the world?

Hahahaha, still have such a weird idea? But it seems to make sense.

The lord of the country is too busy, otherwise he might really think of this way.

This Alfred is a talent! I have never seen such a conscious person.

Since you delivered it yourself, don't blame me for being impolite.

"Oh, Lord Alfred, this reduced breathing rate is not good for heart health. I think it's better not to."

Alfred is speechless, so you just think about your heart, but didn't expect that he can bear it?

If you pay taxes again, the people of the Western Union will have to starve to death.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wang Lang, what you said makes sense, but I have no money!"

Alfred intends to play a rogue altogether, depending on the attitude of the end sun empire.

Wang Lang snorted coldly in his heart, Lao Tzu treats all kinds of rascals.

"My lord, let’s do this. If you have money but don’t have money, let me put it aside. Let me first introduce you to the recent technological achievements of the empire and share them with our fellow human beings around the world. Everyone is happy."

Alfred looked dumbfounded, where did all this go?

"Not long ago, the Imperial Expeditionary Fleet has arrived on Mars, which means that the Last Sun Empire has established a real space fleet."

"The Mecha Corps has also undergone a full refurbishment. From then on, there is no such thing as the Army and Air Force, only fleets and mechas exist."

"Breakthroughs in high-power electromagnetic weapons and laser weapons can carry out carpet strikes around the world. Let me tell you that, as long as the empire is willing, and without using nuclear weapons, a large country can be wiped out in one day. All surface targets."

"and also......."

"That's it!"

Alfred's scalp became more numb as he listened to it, what a sharing of the scientific and technological achievements made by the Last Sun Empire, it is clearly Chi Guoguo's show off! Are employees happy?

"Mr. Wang Lang, just tell me, what do you want? I am very aware of the strength of the Mo Yang Empire, and I can clearly recognize my own situation."

Wang Lang said in his heart, what you want is your words, don't be arrogant and arrogant like some people do.

"Leader Alfred, the Last Sun Empire can be said to be very powerful in all aspects, but it lacks population. Do you understand population?"

When it comes to this, how can Alfred not understand that the Moyang Empire is looking at the population and land of the Xizhou Alliance.

Li Yunpeng's determination to unify the world is undoubtedly revealed. His previous fantasy that he would end up occupying the Eastern Hemisphere was disillusioned.

But if you change your thinking, from the perspective of the development of human civilization, global unification seems to be the way to go after all.

"This... we have to discuss it, and we can't reply to you immediately." Alfred said.

Wang Lang raised his brows and it was done!

"Okay, then I will wait for good news, lord lord, don't forget, after joining the end sun empire, there will be no breathing tax!"

Alfred: "..."