The fake young master is His Royal Highness

Murphy controlled what was in his hand and flew in front of the president.

The president couldn't help standing up, with a look of horror on his face, and stepped back, "This is, what?"

"This is the core of your planet."

Because of the external dominance of the core of the planet, the shining white light keeps flashing in the room, which is a beauty that ordinary people cannot describe.

The president has been watching for a long time, and he can't help showing obsession.

It was only after Murphy's cold words came that the president regained his senses.

"The core of the planet is the representative of the will of a planet, through which you can know the situation of the entire planet. Of course, only by binding to the core of the planet can you be qualified to manage the entire planet. And you should have not obtained the certification of the planet before. Only temporary residents."

It was the first time for the president to hear this statement, and he couldn't help being stunned. "You mean, we Federation people are not the masters of this planet? Then our other planets are also in the same situation?"

Murphy nodded: "That's right."

The president frowned; "Then how can we obtain management rights? Will obtaining management rights be able to suppress the rebellion of robots on these planets?"

Murphy: "As long as the consent of the core of the planet is obtained, management rights can be obtained by binding with it. In theory, the manager can deal with any creature on the planet, but this has a lot to do with the manager's own ability. The greater the ability of the ruler, the stronger the planet he controls."

The president pondered, this is something he has never been exposed to, "What does ability refer to?"

Murphy glanced at the president and saw that he lost his composure when he heard that he could manage the entire planet. He felt that it was not a bad thing to hand over the core of the planet to him. At this moment, Murphy thought a lot.

"This is what you asked me before."

The president quickly realized: "It's spiritual power." Then he looked at Murphy with burning eyes: "You have spiritual power."

The tone is sure.

Murphy remained calm in the face of the pressure from the president of a country, "Yes, anyone has it."

The president beamed, "So, anyone can bind to the core of the planet?"

Murphy: "Not necessarily, it depends on the compatibility with the core of the planet." Seeing that the president was overjoyed, Murphy poured cold water on him: "The spiritual power of the Federation people is generally too low, and even if they are bound to the core of the planet, they can still play a role." It doesn't work."

The president's cheerful face immediately collapsed, and he asked Murphy unwillingly, "Is there no other way?"

Murphy looked at the president: "Yes, although I don't recommend this method, it may be suitable for the Federation."

Seeing that there was room for maneuver in the matter, the President quickly asked, "What is the solution?"

Murphy: "If you don't have enough spiritual power, you can add a few more people to bind to the core of the planet, but you have to understand that there is only one core of the planet. When there is a disagreement between you, as long as one person makes a deviating order in management , it will cause the core of the planet to split, and then cause an irreparable blow to the planet."

After hearing everything, the president didn't make a decision right away. He needed to think about it, and asked another question: "Can I ask why you don't bind to the core of the planet? With your ability, I believe you can do it .”

Murphy shook his head, "I'm not suitable."

The president believed that Murphy would not be aimless. Since he said so, there must be a reason, so there is no need to ask too much detail.

"In that case, I'll hold a meeting later to discuss how to deal with it, then this—" The president looked at the core of the planet suspended in mid-air. Even now, he still couldn't avoid the urge to look at the core of the planet a few more times. In order not to be rude, he didn't dare to look any further, and looked away with a hasty glance.

With a move of Murphy's hand, the halo around the planet's core dimmed, and the desire to compete disappeared.

Murphy looked at the president with clear eyes, and the core of the planet floated in front of the president, and the president reached out to catch it.

"I think you've got a lot to attend to right now. I'll leave it alone and I should take the kids home for something to eat."

Speaking of which, Murphy got up and was about to leave.

The recovered president hurriedly called to Murphy: "Wait!"

When someone came to Murphy, his expression was grateful and a little apprehensive: "Mr. Stuart, I salute you on behalf of the people of the entire Federation for your contribution to the Federation." He said and saluted Murphy with a standard military salute , and then reached out to shake hands with Murphy.

Although Murphy is a cold person, he has the same heart to protect the country as the president, so he reached out to shake his hand when he saw this.

"Anyone responsible would do what I do."

The president smiled and refused to answer this question. No, the first thought of many people is to monopolize the core of the planet instead of handing it over to the Federation. You know, there is no one who does not want to be a hero.There are not many people as selfless as Mr. Stuart, and even high-level people in the Federation may not be able to make the same decision.

The president said sincerely: "Mr. Stuart, anyway, I will never forget your contribution to the Federation. Don't you want to apply for federal medical personnel to treat your child? I will approve it for you here. Now, I can give you a special order to leave until your child recovers." Then he said, "Can I ask you to do me a favor?"

Murphy expected that the president would definitely agree, just to help?Raising eyebrows: "You say."

Thinking of his unfamiliarity with mental power, the president had no choice but to say: "On behalf of the Federation, I would like to ask you to be our instructor, and you only need to be responsible for matters related to mental power."

Murphy: "Don't worry?"

The president knew what Murphy was referring to. In the investigation, Murphy and his son belonged to black households, which meant that the past could not be investigated, and from the perspective of the Federation, it was uncontrollable.Even if the president trusts him and makes him a mentor, what about the others?Will you be convinced?

The president showed his strong self-confidence at this time: "As long as you promise, no one will be an obstacle."

Murphy looked down at Chao Chao, and could only see the top of the hat. Since the President gave him a special order, this small matter can still help, but: "Is there a salary?"

He was taken aback by Murphy's earnest expression. After all, in his opinion, Murphy is the kind of person who does nothing for fame or gain. He didn't expect to ask this question, but after a short while, the president replied repeatedly, "Of course. Yes, don’t worry, the Federation will not treat you badly.”

Perhaps thinking of some aspects, such as going bankrupt just to save his son, the president finally got the hang of it, and said to Murphy: "Since you promised to be this instructor, then stay here, and you will be reimbursed for food and lodging. What do you want?" You can make a report." After thinking for a while, the president called to the door.

Wen Hua came in quickly and saluted the president.

The president issued an order to Wenhua: "Wenhua, I will be Mr. Stuart's bodyguard from now on."

Without further ado, Wen Hua saluted Mo Fei, and then stood beside Mo Fei.

The president explained: "In the future, if you have anything to do, you can talk to him directly, and you can also leave it to him to do it."

Murphy glanced at Wenhua. One more person would not affect him, so he nodded dispensably.

Now that it's settled, the president will send someone to the meeting immediately. The next thing to discuss is not small, and it will take a long time to argue.Wen Hua took Murphy to the rest room with Chao Chao in his arms.

This is indeed the safest place in the entire Federation. Many children of high-ranking officials have been transferred here and lived in the relative building.

After eating a pack of biscuits, Chao Chao was not fed enough. Chao Chao waved the empty biscuit package. Mo Fei took it and saw that it was completely eaten. Wen Hua quickly stepped forward: "Chief, give it to me." .”

Murphy glanced at him, and instead of giving it back, he returned it to Chao Chao. Seeing this, Wen Hua retreated.

Zhao Chao raised his eyes and looked at his father, wondering what his father was doing.

Only then did Wenhua see the child's appearance, clean and fair, with fine skin and tender flesh, at first glance he was the young master who was pampered at home.

"Zhao Chao finished eating, what should I do with the garbage?"

Chao Chao thought about it, looked down at his pocket, and was about to stuff the biscuit bag into it.

Murphy stopped him, "Chao Zhao is going to put the garbage in the pocket? But the biscuit crumbs in this way will stain the clothes."

Chao Chao retracted his hand, looked at the broken biscuits inside tangled, looked around, then pulled his father's clothes, kicked his feet to get off, Murphy leaned on him, and put him down.

He walked towards the place he saw just now, and Murphy watched from the spot.

Chao Zhao came to a trash can. There were two small buckets here, both taller than him, one green and one gray. dad.

Da Da Da ran over, looked up at Dad, and handed the biscuit bag in his hand to Dad.

Murphy is very tall, facing towards and getting close, looking up to think about the old times, welcome to join us, watch tens of thousands of historical novels for free.If he wanted to see his father, he had to raise his head very high. Chao Chao's center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell backwards. Mo Fei quickly caught him with his eyesight.

The child was not frightened, but the adults were frightened. Murphy squatted halfway and circled the person in front of him, "Should I let Dad throw it away?"

Chao Chao hesitated, and finally nodded.

Murphy picked him up and carried him to the trash can.

Wenhua looked at the father and son from the sidelines, probably feeling strange, and said: "Green is recyclable, gray is not recyclable." He didn't say much.

Murphy lowered his head and asked, "Is Chao Chao going to throw the bag in?"

Chao Chao was a little bit reluctant, but Chao Chao didn't bring a garbage bag with him, so he didn't know if he could take it home, so he secretly took a look at his father.

Murphy understood what Chaochao was thinking, and recalled the pile of rubbish he had piled up before, silently, he felt that it was necessary to break some of Chaochao's habits, such as taking the rubbish home or something.

Murphy pretended not to see it, and asked Wenhua, "Can the garbage be reused after being transported?"

"Yes."

Murphy nodded, then throw it away, as long as it is thrown into the classified trash can, it is also a contribution.

Throwing the garbage in, Zhao Chao saw many of the same trash cans along the way, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of something and became happy.

After entering the assigned room, Murphy hugged him onto the soft sofa, "Dad, go to the bathroom, please stay alone for a while, okay?"

Chao Chao nodded, Murphy nodded his head, and then went into the bathroom. As soon as the door closed, Chao Chao slid off the sofa.

Put on the hat, move the bottle to the side and hang it, and then come to our side step by step. The door is closed, and Chao Chao is not high enough to reach the doorknob. Chao Chao puts his ear on the door, The hand knocked on the door, and then the door clicked open.

Chao Zhao stepped back in surprise.

When he raised his eyes, he met a pair of sharp eyes, but they soon became gentle again.

Blinking at Chao Chao, a little nervous, she ran out holding the bottle.

Wenhua watched the child avoid him and went out, stunned for a while, then subconsciously looked into the room, there was no one in it, the bathroom door was closed, and when he looked outside, the child was about to disappear, Wenhua was no longer there. After hesitating, he hurriedly chased after him, he couldn't let someone have an accident here.

Zhao Zhao still remembered the way. He picked up a bag at a place he saw before, and his eyes were full of joy. He dragged the bag and walked to the destination. When he came to a trash can, he checked if there were any bottles. If there were, he picked it up and put it in Then he walked forward, staring blankly at Wen Hua who was following him, not knowing how to react, and finally decided to wait for Murphy to come, and now follow this child.

So, along the way, I could see a three or four-year-old kid picking up trash, followed by an officer with complicated eyes a few meters away.

According to Zhao Chao's logic, he hasn't picked up trash for a long time, and if he doesn't, he will starve to death, so he has to work hard and earn money while his father is away.

Chao Chao is a fairly experienced trash picker, with extremely accurate eyesight and extremely fast speed. After a while, he picked up all the trash cans he saw, and he was satisfied to see that there were a lot of trash bags filled. Decided to go back, Dad should be out soon, he has to go back quickly.

Then Wenhua saw the child walking back, dragging his big bag of garbage.

Wenhua:? ? ?

Zhao Chao dragged a large bag of garbage, the more he dragged, the lighter he dragged, Zhao Chao looked back at the garbage strangely, blinked, didn't understand, and then continued to drag.

When Wenhua returned to stand guard at the door of the room, he still didn't understand what the child was for. Could it be that he was just picking up a bag of garbage and going home?For what?Are kids playing this game now?Or was it his father who taught him?Family handicraft?

Sitting on the sofa, Murphy seemed to know about it already, and hugged Chao Chao who threw away the garbage bag and threw himself into his arms.

"Who is Chaochao going to sell the garbage to?"

This can stop Chao Chao, ah!He doesn't seem to have found anyone to collect his trash!

Then his garbage can't be sold?Didn't the little money go to waste?

Thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Murphy touched his little head, "Does Chao Chao want to make money?"

Chao Zhao was hit once, and his mouth pouted slightly, but when his father asked, Zhao Chao still nodded.

"Why do you want to make money? Dad said he would support Chaochao."

Murphy wondered, did he misunderstand the child?Otherwise, why are you so keen on picking up trash?

Chao Chao flattened his mouth, his father obviously had no money, and Chao Chao knew that if he did not make money, he would not be able to afford food, especially now that Chao Chao was eating more and more, and his father also ate a lot.

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