Lin Guoming remembered asking how long it would take for the Death Fleet to arrive after the signal device was successfully launched.
His Majesty Levi's answer was: within three days, the fleet will send back a reply; within three months, the fleet will arrive on Blue Mercury.
So...did the fleet respond?
It's been a week, so I must have received a signal reply.
But why didn't Levi call him and inform him of the situation so that he would have some peace of mind... His Majesty Levi also said that he would send him a message when the time comes.
But what about the news?
"Could it be that... His Majesty Levi has forgotten?"
He shook his head and smiled helplessly. After all, he was the emperor of the Dark Empire, a figure countless levels higher than him. How could he take his promise to heart and take the initiative to call him?
"Forget it, I'll just call His Majesty Levi."
Lin Guoming took out the mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.
…
Ring ring ring~
The phone rang.
Levi, who was resting at home, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, his expression suddenly changed.
Lin Guoming.
He called.
As for why he called, Levi knew it very well. He must be asking about the Death Fleet.
Should I answer this call?
Levi didn't know what excuse or reason to find to explain to Lin Guoming the special situation he encountered.
The bell rang seven or eight times.
After thinking about it, he answered the call and put the phone to his ear.
"Lin Guoming, what's the matter with you calling me?" he asked casually.
"Well……"
Lin Guoming didn't know how to start, so he thought for a moment and said, "Um... Your Majesty Levi, how have you been lately?"
"It's okay, just so-so." Levi said vaguely. In fact, he was not having a good time at all and had been suffering from insomnia these days.
"Your Majesty, I have a question. I'd like to ask you about the Death Fleet you mentioned. Have you received any response? When will it set out?"
Lin Guoming couldn't help but ask. After all, he had been troubled by this issue for the past few days and had lost his appetite. He was restless and anxious and wanted to know the latest developments urgently.
"Lin Guoming,"
On the other end of the phone, Levi's voice suddenly became low: "Let me ask you, until now, do you still believe in my identity, believe in what I said before, and have no doubts?"
"Uh, I believe it!"
Lin Guoming nodded. If he didn't believe it, how could he have come to this point? Besides, he had no choice but to believe it, otherwise what was the point of all his previous efforts?
Even if there were some doubts in my heart, I suppressed them through self-hypnosis.
"Just believe me,"
Levi breathed a sigh of relief, then said in a deep voice, "If I tell you that something unusual has happened with the Death Fleet, can you accept it?"
"ah!"
Lin Guoming screamed and immediately asked, "Special situation, what is it?"
"I feel the same way as you do. But when I think about it carefully, I've been stranded on this planet for over three years, and the fleet near the asteroid belt hasn't sent anyone to search, hasn't attempted to rescue, and hasn't even proactively sent out search signals. Perhaps even ordinary people can see that there's something fishy going on."
Levi sighed: "Three years is enough time for many things to happen beyond my imagination."
"Your Majesty, what do you mean..."
Lin Guoming was a smart man and immediately understood the key point in Levi's words: "The fleet didn't respond to your signal, so the Death Fleet won't come?"
He cried out in disbelief, "How could this be possible? Didn't you say the fleet would definitely come?!"
"Quiet!"
Levi scolded: "Although the probability of the fleet returning in the short term is low, it doesn't mean they won't come!"
"Don't be too disappointed. I'm ten times more upset than you are! No one is angrier than me!"
"Lin Guoming, I have adjusted my original plan. If you still trust me and are willing to join my plan, I will trust and use you even more. Whether the Death Fleet arrives or not, the rewards you receive will be much greater than what I promised you before."
"If you no longer trust me, fine. I will compensate you for your losses and take back my previous promise. We can part ways amicably."
this……
Lin Guoming calmed down, with a look of confusion and hesitation on his face.
It was impossible to say that he was not angry, and he had many complaints against Levi in his heart.
After all, the beautiful dream he had in his heart for several months was shattered and turned into a joke.
He even wanted to question whether Levi was a liar for tricking him like this.
But he tried his best to suppress these negative emotions.
Because what His Majesty Levi said makes some sense. Three years have passed and the Death Fleet has not responded. Anyone can guess that there is a problem.
And he was given a solution: to join the new plan or to ask for compensation... His Majesty Levi did not shirk his responsibility.
"Your Majesty Levi, let me take a break. I'll call you back when I'm back to normal."
Lin Guoming hung up the phone and sat on the sofa with a dull look in his eyes.
He looked distraught, as if he had lost his last lifeline.
In fact, he really regarded His Majesty Levi as his life-saving straw and placed all his hopes on him.
result……
…
"Dad, what's wrong with you? Why are you like a deflated ball?"
night,
When Lin Xueting returned home, she noticed something was wrong with her father Lin Guoming. She found him slumped on the sofa, his eyes dull and his expression dull, having lost his former vitality.
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