Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant - Chapter 502

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  The feat of peaceful expansion of the kingdom was finally completed at the end of March.

At the beginning of April, the party representatives from Corsica came to meet the queen, knelt down on one knee and kissed the back of the queen’s hand. The grand occasion was broadcast live on TV, and it was announced that from this moment on, Upper Corsica and Lower Corsica will become the two kingdoms of the kingdom. In this province, 160,000 people will serve the Queen.

  Corsica also held a celebration parade that day, and the local anti-separatist crowd is relatively large… But Sardinia is an exception. If it is another country, there may be many differences. But for the welfare of Sardinia and the charm of the queen, human beings cannot resist, and finally lead to good things.

There are many benefits from the merger of Corsica into Sardinia, the most obvious being the land. The territory of Sardinia will expand to 33,000 square kilometers, which is equivalent to 20 Londons (the area of ​​Greater London), the farthest from north to south The distance reaches 470 kilometers, and the east-west direction remains unchanged. Although Corsica has many mountains and forests, it also has a lot of resources for land reclamation. In the next hundred years, Corsica will be able to accommodate at least tens of millions of people, effectively alleviating congestion and population pressure.

Needless to say, the benefits of other strategic resources, but there are also some adjustments that need to be adjusted. Corsica has had very radical separatists and behaviors, the pride of the locals and a large number of Algerian descendants. The social security is definitely not as good as the quiet Sardinia, and management needs to be strengthened .

  According to local opinion polls, the support rate for the Queen is more than 90%, the problem should not happen, not to mention that the police in the kingdom are not used for dry food. If you can’t handle that small place, how will you mess around in the future? Afterwards, the queen discussed state affairs with the prime minister and got many effective suggestions.

  Joanna’s work also ends in mid-April.

Get rid of the entanglement of administrative affairs, the children have grown up and do not need to be taken care of all the time, they give themselves a vacation, go to the private island in the north of Olbia, in the designated private area, enjoy a two-person vacation without any outsiders, quiet Cozy and casual.

  …

April got rid of the last sliver of coolness in spring, and did not develop into the heat of June and July. At this time, the island is a rare good day in a year. It coincides with the off-season of tourism, and there are not many tourists around… These secluded conditions are very important for It was a dream for both of them.

   “It’s such a wonderful place.” Joanna stepped on the beach with brisk steps, and the waves continued to wash over. The sea was blue and the sky was clear.

  An Feng followed her a few steps behind, she lost the seriousness before others, and looked like a bird that had finally escaped from the cage and was soaring freely and joyfully. The youthful vigor is on display, and maybe the word is no longer appropriate for her age, but she is now young both in appearance and in heart.

   Joanna, who was walking in front, turned around and asked him, “Why are you laughing?”

   “Just like we were back then.” An Feng said, “It feels like time has turned back, the location and environment have not changed, and even your appearance remains the same as before.”

   “What about body? What about size? What about attractiveness?” she asked.

   “Yes, there are also a series of similar questions.” An Feng smiled, “If I look more at the bikini girls by the beach, you will ask me these.”

  She walked backwards with her hands behind her back: “You haven’t answered my question yet.”

   “Yes.” An Feng nodded, “Always the same, you are always the woman who fascinates me, every move affects my heart.”

   “I just want your approval.” She said, “In this world, the only thing I care about is your evaluation.”

   “Hey.” He stretched out his hand towards her, “Don’t go too fast, let me follow you.”

   “I will.” She took his hand, “My dear, as long as I still have the strength to hold you, I will never want to let go.”

  They kissed each other emotionally and hugged each other quietly. Maybe the years are making them age step by step, but the vibrant feelings cannot be diluted by time, they will only get deeper and deeper, become a habit, and become instinct… This is the most amazing thing An Feng feels.

  …

In the hazy night, An Feng suddenly returned to the beginning. He was in his twenties and lived a simple life with monotonous behavior. He never encountered that fantastic experience again, and he never made a young and crazy decision. The trajectory of his life was completely different. Offset, everything familiar no longer exists.

  And the experience of crossing the ocean and wandering in foreign countries is just a long and real dream. But he can still call the name inside, every face with distinctive personality, and every thing is vivid in his memory. In reality, he bumped into walls everywhere, and his life was a mess.

The strong contrast made him unacceptable. He lived in a dream all day long. The dreams were intermittent, and the names and characters in them began to blur. He tried hard to remember every name, but every time he came into contact with them, he would become Stranger… In the end, when he wanted to call out the name that accompanied him all his life, he found that he had completely forgotten it. In the mirror, he is just a disheveled, aging and dirty old man, living in a dilapidated living room and a simple bedroom, living between reality and dreams like a walking dead.

   “No!” He woke up with a start, and it was dark.

  Then the bedside lamp came on, and the familiar face looked at him with concern: “Having a nightmare? Come and wipe off your sweat!”

  An Feng took the tissue and turned to look at her: “Joanna? Is that you?”

   “It’s me.” She replied strangely, “What’s going on?”

   “I had a very bad dream.” An Feng reached out and touched her face, “I dreamed that I would never forget and lose you.”

   “No, that’s just a dream.” Joanna grabbed his hand, “Do you feel it? I’ve always been by your side, always by your side.”

“It’s very real.” An Feng still couldn’t recover, “It’s like the track I should have taken in my life. I didn’t come to the United States, and I didn’t meet you. Nothing will happen in the future. I Just a delirious old man curled up in a fantasy.”

   “Look at me.” Joanna turned his face away, “It was just a dream, forget it. The person in front of you, she has always shared your joys and sorrows with you.”

   “I don’t want to lose you.” An Feng hugged her, “Even if this is just a dream.”

   “Relax.” She patted him on the back, “It’s my turn to hold you to sleep, so that you can always feel my body temperature and beating heart.”

  An Feng hugged her for a while, regained his energy, and said to her: “It’s okay, thank you. I’ll find some water to drink, you go to bed first.”

   “Yeah.” She nodded.

An Feng got up, walked out in the dark, found the refrigerator in the living room on the second floor, took out a bottle of mineral water from it, unscrewed the lid and took a few sips for himself, the cool water rushed from his throat to his stomach, irritating My whole body trembled, and my head suddenly woke up.

  He was surprised to find that the progress that has remained unchanged for more than ten years has reached 100%.

  The ensuing facts told him that the dream comparable to reality existed—it was between possible and impossible. And he also exists in the state of having experienced and not experiencing. At the moment he has gone another way, but there will be others who will go through this.

It feels a bit like Schrödinger’s cat, but he can change uncertain events similar to quantum theory—help other “he” make choices, let him walk on the path An Feng hopes, and don’t have to be a walking dead in a muddle, living in the In the gap between dreams and reality.

  The information in it tells him that he who lives in a good life can change him who lives in poverty.

  …

  An Feng didn’t fall asleep all night.

  He flipped through the mysterious paragraphs of information repeatedly, and the answer to the mystery has appeared, but for the time being… he can’t figure it out.

  At ten o’clock in the morning, while Joanna was going to the resort hotel to make an appointment with a beautician for a SPA, he connected to Hal through the Internet and told him the matter. He hoped that Hal’s more flexible mind could help him carefully analyze where the sequence of things started.

  The answer to the mystery last night was that he changed himself.

  But what An Feng wondered was: “Where do these advanced encyclopedia technologies come from?”

   Hal said: “From you.”

   “Me?” An Feng frowned, “But how could I come up with so many advanced concepts?”

   Hal said, “Aren’t you now?”

   “But it is…” An Feng was even more confused, “If it is speculated according to the plot, it was given to me by another me in some way.”

   Hal said: “There will be a wise you.”

  An Feng still didn’t understand: “But my intelligence is due to the things in my head!”

  Hal said calmly: “You have fallen into the endless root problem: which came first, the chicken or the egg? I remember you humans like to discuss it very much.”

An Feng tried to say: “That means, at the beginning, there was a person who was so smart that he thought of these things, and made this powerful biological robot, and then gave it to me through specific means, and asked me to join this Cycle, go on endlessly?”

   Hal said: “No. Your intelligence is because of those biological robots.”

  An Feng asked: “But who developed the robot?”

   Hal said: “Wise you!”

  An Feng asked very tangled: “My wisdom is because of the help of those robots? Is the robot appearing because of the wisdom of me?”

  Hal nodded: “That’s it, two superimposed states that may coexist.”

   “I get it—don’t ask the source.”

  An Feng asked again: “The next question, why did I explore the starry sky?”

  Hal answered: “This is what you will definitely do in the future, and now you are asked to do it to save you more effort when you want to do it in the future.”

  An Feng owed Bian: “What if I don’t want to do it in the future?”

   Hal points out: “But you’re already doing it.”

   “Oh my god!” An Feng rubbed his forehead, “It’s another question not to get entangled in the details. What about the ‘Galaxy Star Map’?”

“According to that piece of information, you need to perfect it.” Hal said, “In the future, you will have a desire to explore terrestrial planets, suitable for human habitation. Now you explore some of them, and countless of you will complete the whole Process. The key items are in your head.”

   “Those biological robots?” An Feng asked.

  Hal said: “Yes, you will add your own route, and then use the device to transmit it to you in the superimposed state, continue.”

  An Feng asked: “I’m going to die, right?”

   “Yes.” Hal said, “As long as those bio-bots leave, you will die.”

   “I’m afraid I’ll have to wait until I’m about to die of old age.” An Feng said, “Will it be too late then?”

  Hal said: “So there will be a superposition you.”

“I understand.” An Feng nodded, “All of this is because of me, and only I can receive and use this information. Every life will add a part, until I complete the entire drawing, the whole cycle to be able to stop?”

  Hal said: “The decision is in your hands, maybe you will, maybe you won’t.”

   “I don’t think so.” An Feng said, he didn’t want to experience the muddled life in his dream, he hoped that Joanna would always be by his side.

   Hal said: “My answer is over.”

  …

  When Joanna came back, An Feng was in a daze.

   “Thinking about last night’s dream again?” She jumped in front of him and said.

   “Hi.” He smiled.

   “Hi!” she said, “What do you think would happen if I had short hair?”

   “Not good!” An Feng shook his head, pulled her to sit on his lap, “You are only suitable for long hair, if not, how will you wear it in the future? Do you still want to wear a crown?”

   “Yeah,” she said, “I was going to cut it short and dye it a burgundy.”

   “I think the current one is very good. If I agree, the people of the whole country will not kill me?”

   “Yes.” She smiled, “Since I was banned from participating in cross-country races by them, this time it may be my turn not to cut my hair short.”

   “It’s all love, isn’t it?” An Feng put his arms around her, “I just like the way you are under the spotlight and your behavior affects everyone.”

   “Then it’s only yours, right?” She pressed her forehead against his.

   “That’s right.” An Feng nodded, “I like my queen like this, it feels like I have the whole world.”

   “Sweet mouth.” She smiled.

   “Isn’t it?” he asked back.

   “It’s sweet!” She smiled happily, and her voice spread far and far.

  (end of this chapter)