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Chapter 1001

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Due to various reasons, Tawil only managed to sort out the King's Landing by the fourth day. More than a million fragments were finally pieced together into three broken rings. These rings were so huge that they were obviously not the same model as the King's Landing we saw in the Black Sun. The largest ring had a radius of 2,500 kilometers, while the length of a normal Eternal-class mothership was only about 80 to 100 kilometers. According to the records, a normal King's Landing should only be four-fifths the size of the wreckage we obtained. Its longest axis should not exceed 2,000 kilometers.

This confirmed one of Tawil's conjectures: the wreckage of King's Landing that the two God Kings brought should have been a special-class ship. Perhaps it was because of its uniqueness that this warship could retain its wreckage under the joint attack of the two God Kings. It should be noted that Hilla and Shingchen had faced four warships at that time, and the other three had now not even ashes left.

Even the remaining one had changed from "seat" to "lump" …

It was the largest ring with a radius of two thousand five hundred kilometers, so it was obviously unsuitable for such a large wreckage to be left on the surface for further processing. Gaia had created an experimental zone in her own high orbit for Tarver and her research group … er, team to use. The three broken rings that had been temporarily pieced together were assembled according to how a Lord Descender should look, which at least made it look more pleasing to the eye. Under the glow of Gaia's home planet, this magnificent wreckage was like a group of strange meteorites floating in the faint light, lingering with a desolate and dilapidated atmosphere. We had not yet reassembled these fragments, and it seemed that this was an impossible task.

When night came, Gaia hung high above the City of Shadows. This group of wreckage would glide across the sky for about an hour, like a flock of birds flying across the sky. If your vision was good enough, you could also see the wreckage emitting a very subtle blue light. In fact, it was a giant lightning bolt that spanned several kilometers. These lightning bolts came from the various working groups in the wreckage. Because the scientists could not determine the function of each component of these complex rings, they could only use their guesses to charge their remaining components one by one. This stupid method could at least quickly determine the energy flow of King's Landing, and the final stage of assembling the rings was done using this method.

Now, there were four specially formed research groups working on the wreckage. Tawil had four mass projections personally lead each research group to guide this grand project.

I did not expect them to be able to create a real King's Landing in a short period of time. It was too difficult, even if it was Tawil who was doing it. However, the short-term benefits should be foreseeable: King's Landing used a more advanced energy redundancy module, and as a combination, its several independent rings shared the same set of psionic energy recharge system in a way that we had never thought of. The starting point of these two technologies was not high, and through reverse engineering, it was easy to create equipment that could be used on ordinary warships, which we had not been able to successfully create.

Sandora had been hanging in the shadow realm for a full four and a half days. I really could not imagine that she had not eaten for four days in a row. If this trend continued, I was afraid that the first ones who would not be able to sit still would be the two people in charge of distributing bowls and plates at West Street. Her Majesty the Queen complained about her boredom every day. When she gave orders to the headquarters as the commander of the Glory Starship, she was cold, arrogant, and noble. However, as soon as the command link was cut off, she dared to grumble shamelessly in my private channel. She would even sing a thousand-year-old cookbook with a tone-deaf voice. I even suspected that she had gone mad from hunger. What she said was absolutely right: Back then, there was no one to act coquettishly, but now …

Anyway, the grumbling Queen was quite cute, although I really could not do anything when she begged to be fed and to be hugged …

On the sunny lawn outside the window, Shallow Shallow was still happily tossing a frisbee, but in reality, Rhododendron Spp was lying at my feet, dozing off. So, who was Shallow Shallow playing with? The answer was Little Bubble. These two little kids had finally found the most suitable form of entertainment for them, and that was Shallow Shallow throwing a frisbee, and Little Bubble darting out to catch it. This was originally something that Little Bubble had to learn to do. Every time I saw this scene, I would silently turn my head away, feeling deeply regretful for this group of weirdos in my family.

Anveena had completed half a day of work and was squatting on a tree branch in the courtyard, preening her feathers in her crow form. She might really have learned to lay eggs soon, because I noticed that for the past two days, she had been covering her nest on top of the large cabinet in the living room with cotton wool. This kind of annoying tendency made me think of hugging and incubating an egg. I was very curious, if the spirit maid really laid an egg, would she be willing to fry it for us to eat? Alright, fry it for Sandora to eat, I might not have the appetite to eat such a strange food.

"Idiot, idiot! How do you pronounce these two words! "

I heard the sound of flapping wings. Then, a small and nimble body lay on my shoulder. Mercury Lamp placed a large book that was almost half her height in front of me. She pointed at a line of words on the book and asked, "What is it?"

I glanced at it, and said with certainty: "Gay."

"Oh." The puppet girl quickly shook her feet, turned her head, and wanted to fly away, but I grabbed her. "Put down the book!"

Alright, as expected, the first page of the book had Liliana's name written, but there was a note below: Bubble's friendship compilation? Make the world a better place.

The title of the book was "The Happy Life of Snow White Prince and his Seven Lovers? Pure Love. "

Not long after, two little girls, who were less than 2.2 meters tall, were carried over to me. I began to educate them one by one, especially Liliana. Normally, it was bad enough that she fed Mercury Lamp many dark fairy tales, but now she even dared to let her child read such a damned book. Just how much of a grudge did she have against Mercury Lamp? Of course, I couldn't let Bubble off so easily either. Her child's mother was an otaku, and she was a master of all five types of poisons. Back then, I didn't really care about her, but now she was personally teaching Little Bubble how to develop new abilities. I had ample reason to make her return to her normal values — otherwise, these two scourges together would turn both of my daughters into strange creatures.

"Idiot, idiot, is there a problem with this book?" Mercury Lamp didn't know anything. When it came to killing people, setting fires, and demolishing houses, the puppet girl was an expert, but when it came to knowledge of poisons, she was as pure as a blank sheet of paper.

"There's a big problem. You still dare to look at something that Liliana gave you?"

I looked at Little Lamp with a pained expression. This little puppet really didn't learn from her mistakes. She didn't know how many times Liliana had schemed against her every day. Even now, she was still able to scam everyone. How could such a mature and decisive Water Fairy become as strong as Little Bubble after the battle with Liliana — I felt that it might be because she didn't have as many evil tricks as the Black Bishop.

After the lecture, Liliana, who was in charge, was escorted to a room by her sister to reflect on her past. Bubble, who had joined in the fun, told me another matter.

"Child's father, I think we should send Little Bubble to school."

"School?" I didn't understand for a moment. "Does Schilling need to go to school?"

"The Xi Ling mainframe doesn't use it, but that child seems to use it." Bubbles scratched her face in confusion. "I personally taught her what a mainframe should know, but she couldn't learn a single thing. Even the assembly of the production line is a mess. I think her 'incubator' model may be different from the known growth method of the Mother Machine."

Under Mercury Lamp's hostile gaze, Bubble forcefully squeezed next to me. While squeezing, she muttered to the puppet girl, "Don't look at me like that. I'm your godmother, right? Are you a father-con?"

"Idiot, I want to bite her!" The little puppet pointed at Bubble, her face full of anger.

I silently threw Bubble onto the sofa next to me. I took the Mercury Lamp off my shoulder and placed it on my lap. After a long period of observation, I found that this could effectively prevent the puppet girl from biting people. Although she would initially bare her fangs and brandish her claws as if she was protesting. "I think it's better to let Little Bubble grow up like a normal child.

"I think it's better to let Little Bubble grow up like a normal child." Bubble tried to move closer to the sofa's armrest, but Mercury Lamp glared at her. She pouted and said, "I've been observing her for a long time. That child might be influenced by you. You know what influence it is. Her learning style is quite similar to that of a human child. Playing, listening to the teacher, causing trouble in class, wanting to mingle with her peers, imitating the behavior of children around her age, and so on. I thought about it. If that's the case, we can only let her go to school. There are many naughty children there. Whether she can learn anything or not, at least she should grow up there."

… Is this something a mother should say?

"It's not a bad idea to send her to school. She likes friends, but the problem is … Does the Shadow City have preschool classes?"

I reckon that with Little Bubble's current intelligence, it would be too early for her to enter elementary school. What would she do when the teacher asks her to stand up and answer questions? Would Ji Shanshan be standing next to her as a translator?

Even if the translation problem could be solved, I don't think there's a classroom in this world that could allow Little Bubble to stay in peace for more than ten minutes. Even if our whole family worked together, we wouldn't be able to keep an eye on her!

"There are some similar private schools in the Shadow City that I approved." Bubble said in a dignified manner, "If there are too many naughty children, they will become a disaster if they aren't managed centrally. You don't know how many people from the Salvation Army bring their families to live here!"

I said in my heart that this brat's ability to cause trouble is no less than a naughty child. In theory, she is the child's mother, and her motivation is much stronger than Little Bubble who only knows how to play pranks.

Actually, I think it would be difficult for Little Bubble to go to school. She appears and disappears unpredictably all day long. She might not even remember her own mother's words, let alone follow the school's rules. However, what Bubble said makes sense. After thinking about it, I decided to let her go to the school to take a look. What if she really likes the atmosphere there?

"Winter is coming."

I hugged the Mercury Lamp and watched as the puppet slowly fell asleep. I suddenly sighed. Then, I glanced at Rhododendron Spp. who was hugging a thermos in a daze. The fox fairy girl's tail unconsciously swept around my feet, leaving a patch of fur.

"Fox, are you molting?"

"My name is Rhododendron Spp., not Fox!" Blue Fox immediately retorted subconsciously. Then, she retracted her tail. "It's getting cold. However, the water and soil here aren't very tame, so it's late to molt."

I was speechless. "…" Does this explain the sudden increase in crow feathers in the living room these past two days?

Lin Xue's previous sigh had greatly affected me. How long can these peaceful days last? Even though the invasion had ended and the Fallen Apostles were slowly disappearing from the sight of the sentry post, there was more and more evidence that the Fallen Apostles were increasing in activity. In the morning, Father God told me a piece of not-so-good news with a heavy heart. The Protoss's patrol troops discovered a few fragments of destroyed worlds at the border of the God Realm. These fragments had traces of being infected by the level 2 Abyss. There were survivors in the largest fragment. From the survivors' mouths, the sentry post heard news of the appearance of a black starship. There was an 80% chance that it was the Fallen Apostle's army.

Of course, it was impossible for those destroyed worlds to be in the vicinity of the God Realm. They most likely "drifted" over after they were destroyed. A world's coordinates in the void normally wouldn't change. However, after it was destroyed, the information carried by those fragments would become chaotic. Before they were completely corroded by the void, these fragments could randomly drift to any place. Thus, these fragments couldn't prove that the Fallen Apostles' range of activity was expanding. However, they still revealed a possibility that wasn't optimistic.

The Fallen Apostles were no longer collecting the Heart of the World. Instead, they were directly destroying worlds.

This was only a guess. However, we all knew that the reason why the Fallen Apostles destroyed worlds was to collect the Heart of the World. These information nodes might allow them to find a way to control the void. However, the fragments of worlds discovered by the Protoss recently showed that when they were destroyed, the Heart of the World was still intact.

Perhaps the first stage of the Fallen Apostles' great undertaking, collection, had already been completed. In that case, what was the next stage?

Assembling these Heart of the World? Or directly activating them to form some kind of attack that could pose a threat to the God Realm and the Empire's capital?

Both possibilities existed. Moreover, in this situation where Lin Xue's power was sealed and Xiaoxue wasn't strong enough, we really didn't even have a basis to guess. In any case, Father God had already given the order to strengthen the God Realm's defenses. Sandora and I were doing the same thing. At the same time, we searched the Fallen Apostles' territory with all our might. Of course, the Imperial Army's current strength wasn't enough to launch a large-scale attack against the enemy. However, it was still possible to harass the borders. Father God had already begun to gather troops. If the Fallen Apostles' world was discovered and there was a Protoss army nearby, Father God would be more than happy to help.

Right now, it was difficult to say that this was the Shiring Apostles' own war. The Fallen Apostles' great undertaking was truly bizarre. Moreover, if they were truly colluding with the Void Cataclysm, then Father God definitely wouldn't sit idly by. Using Hilla's words, anything related to the Void Cataclysm was equivalent to the Void Creatures' matter. It just so happened that the Huron, Star Domain, and Schilling were all under the leadership of the Void Creatures. This was the same as involving all three parties.

In such a situation, Sandora naturally didn't insist on the attitude of "the Empire's internal affairs shouldn't be handled by others."

Time flew by without us realizing it. No matter what happened in the future, we could still live our daily lives leisurely. In the blink of an eye, Sandora was about to come out of her closed-door training. I felt that this phrase was quite appropriate. She had completely transformed herself into a new body. She had been reborn with full health and strength. Wasn't this the same as coming out of her closed-door training? She estimated that her new body would be usable in less than twenty hours. Because of this, Her Majesty the Queen was in an exceptionally good mood. When she chatted with me, she was also grumbling about her depressing life over the past few days. "Really, it's so boring. At first, I could still console myself that I've finally become a pea-eating person. However, I soon discovered that I don't even have a mouth now. At best, I've become a slightly larger pea …"

I thought that this was the most profound sentence Sandora had said after holding it in for seven and a half days. I was suddenly enlightened by this sentence.

"I've already informed the school. Osaka is changing the orbit of the satellites and space stations that they've launched," I said casually as I leaned on the table to act like a diligent citizen. It was three or four o 'clock in the afternoon, and it was working hours. Actually, it was nothing much, just reading the routine reports sent by the headquarters and the scientific research department. Sandora handled everything else, and she could not do anything else anyway. "They really wrote a lot of papers. Look at this —' On the Generation and Utilization Value of the Gravitational Instability Phenomenon of Ulysses Imperial Power '. There's also the observation log of life in the space station. They're having a lot of fun."

"Don't mention it. You don't know how depressing it is to have hundreds of flies hovering around you every day. How did Gaia get used to it? She had at least 200 satellites piled up in the sky above the equator, and most of them were launched by the Osaka Society."

I could only chuckle. It was really hard for us ordinary people to imagine the daily life of a planet fortress.

"Regarding Green Star, you've been in contact with it for a long time. What do you think?"

I happened to see a Green Star research report and asked casually. If there was anyone in my family who had spent the longest time with Green Star, it would be Sandora. She, Gaia, and Green Star had formed a three-body system and played with it for seven and a half days. In addition to being a research object, the planet had also become a toy for Sandora and Gaia, similar to badminton.

"A boring world," Sandora replied. "Tawil said that its core was fragile, so I didn't dare to penetrate deep into the crust. On the surface, Green Star is very monotonous, with only a thick layer of gelatinous crystals. However, the big rift on it looks a little interesting. Tawil said that it still needs to be analyzed, but my intuition tells me that it should be a man-made entrance. It's just that it is now sealed by the green substance. "

"Intuition?" I threw the report aside. "You can also use intuition?"

Sandora was full of confidence. "Of course, I am now a planet. Of course, a ball will understand another ball better …"

Sandora had been holding back for more than seven days. She was not usually so lively.

It was such a coincidence. Just as I was talking about Green Star with Sandora, Tawil suddenly sent me a message. "Your Majesties, we found something on Green Star."

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