After the problem in the distant borders was solved, the things he had to deal with seemed to have suddenly increased. He only rested at home for two days before he received various work reports from the lower-level information network, as well as plans marked with the words' urgent, needs to be personally reviewed by the royal family '. After he removed the daily matters, the rest were basically related to the recent events he had come into contact with.
"We are going to reopen the exploration of the universe where our homeworld is found. The second expedition team will depart for the Far Frontier in twenty-four hours, and Tawil has already organized the original team and added a dozen of her mass projections into it. She intends to turn that universe upside down in one go, and at the same time prepare for the later 'World Traction'. Because Sandora plans to drag that universe to the Empire for long-term observation, the latter has not given up on finding the coordinates of their homeworld.
"The migration of the Hessians has begun, and we plan to build three World Gates to meet the needs of the migration. Because the Hessians have a large population and the planetary fortresses they built have to be moved to their new home, the second and third World Gates are very large and may take a few days to complete. The one that is in use now is a small World Gate that has been quickly laid out to guide the Hessians to their new home: a carefully selected universe that has just been officially activated and is at 100% of its resources.
Speaking of these 'mass-produced universes', the New Empire is no longer the impoverished state it once was. We have many resource-rich and diverse worlds for our brethren to live in. Most of these new worlds were created by the Empire in the last two years: to create an information singularity, and then precisely guide and catalyze it into a universe. This was not technically difficult, and the title of 'Creator' sounded fancy, but according to Tawil, as long as one grasped the formula for information deduction and could create the most basic 'singularity', creating a world was not much more complicated than creating a ship's cannon. Most of the processes could be left to the laws of the universe to complete automatically, and the catalysis work could be easily done by the Void's characteristic that had no axis of time. Through the Void, billions of years of evolution of the universe could be directly collapsed into a 'conclusion state' that could be formed in seconds. Tawil just could not understand how Jingle's tens of thousands of years of Creator's make-up test came about … Alright, let's not talk about that. In the past two years, the Empire had begun to create 'commodity universes' that were cheap and easy to use. In addition, some of the new worlds were resources that the Protoss had provided out of friendship — alright, they were actually the personal assets of the five Protoss cops. They seemed to have finally realized that it was a little too much to freeload at my house, and so they gave some of the unoperational universes to the Empire as rent. Can we not complain about rent?
The new home arranged for the Hessians was a stable universe that was highly similar to their 'old home'. Since this race had already passed the advanced stages of space exploration, there was no need for them to adapt to the laws of the new world again. Next, the Hessians only needed to build a home in their new world and quickly integrate into the Empire's information network. Once their teleportation channel to other worlds was stable, the race would officially become a member of the Empire's spawn. Sandora had arranged for the Tree Elves and the 'mentor' of the Civilization Community to be the guide for the Hessians. The former had excellent affinity and had contact with the old Empire, making them the most suitable to welcome their new brothers. In fact, the Tree Elves were active in almost any race that joined the Empire's faction for the first time. After they introduced the new family to the Macro World or the Empire's spawn, they would always say, "Well then, welcome to our new home, my brothers/sisters." This had basically become the standard greeting for new members of the Empire. In terms of personality, the Civilization Community and the Hessians were rather similar. Although the latter seemed more 'mystical', most of the time, the two would get along well. For the Hessians, meeting a group of people with similar personalities in an unfamiliar environment would make it easier for them to integrate into the group.
After that, we still had to deal with the matter of incorporating the remnants of Halland's troops, as well as reorganizing the leaders of the Fallen Apostles like Halland and Zadom. Although the number of Fallen Apostles we captured on the battlefield was limited, that was in comparison to the size of the entire army. In fact, the number of Fallen Apostles captured by the Imperial Army could be described as unprecedented. Excluding the time when Xiaoxue tricked an entire fleet from the enemy's main camp, this was the largest number of Fallen Apostles we had ever captured. The number of ships might be limited, but the number of soldiers and commanders added up to hundreds of thousands. Can you imagine how many large sports fields that could be filled with so many people? When Shallow Shallow helped to count the number of people, she used football fields as the unit of measurement. We captured half a football field's worth of commanders, two football fields' worth of Royal Guards, and many football fields' worth of ordinary soldiers. Those were Shallow Shallow's exact words.
Speaking of which, the small half of the Legion that Xiaoxue had deceived last time was Halan's subordinate, Carter, the first person to be captured. The first person to be captured, Carter Callow, was also Halland's subordinate. Vincent Callow and his fleet were also Halland's subordinates. This time, not only did we capture Halland's subordinates, we also captured Halland herself. What's with this sudden surge of sympathy …
In short, there were many things that needed to be arranged. I planned to arrange a portion of the ordinary soldiers and low-level commanders from Halland's old subordinates into Visca's Abyss Army. Including this batch of new recruits, Visca's army would be fully formed. She and Pandora would both have complete generals' independent armies (independent of the other major armies, an elite army directly commanded by the Empire's general). This would undoubtedly be a great help in the current situation where the Empire's military strength was slightly strained after consecutive wars. Another portion of the Abyss Apostles could be mixed with the existing Abyss Army of the Empire. Due to the unique nature of this army, they were still independent of the major armies of the Empire. They independently carried out some combat or reconnaissance missions that were specifically targeted at the Fallen Apostles. Occasionally, they would also coordinate with the regular army in battle. As the conflict between the Empire and the Fallen Apostles became more and more intense, the gap in this special army became more and more obvious. There was an urgent need for new blood to fill in the gap.
And for leader-level Apostles like Halland and Zadomu, it would be best for them to continue doing their old jobs and lead troops into battle. The scale of the Abyss Army was growing larger and larger. The Abyss Apostles had already become a group that couldn't be ignored under the rule of the new Empire. However, there were very few high-level commanders among them (after all, capturing a leader was sometimes more difficult than capturing ten thousand soldiers). Normally, these troops were managed by Visca, but to be honest, I felt that Visca was even less reliable than Pandora … The latter at least had some awareness of being a general. On the other hand, Visca's favorite hobbies were squatting in a corner and counting ants and chatting with Shallow Shallow's Brazilian tortoise. I truly felt that Halland and Zadomu's addition to our army was just too timely!
However, Halland's opinion still depended on him. If he decided to retire for three to five years like Belavilla and give himself a long vacation of eight to nine hundred days, then I couldn't do anything about it … After all, he was still a former Emperor, and I still felt guilty for beating him up the last time …
Back then, I should have tied Halland up and let Xiaoxue do it. That girl didn't seem to feel guilty about anything.
However, amidst these troublesome matters, there was also some good news that made me excited. That was regarding Halland's King's Landing Squadron …
Halland's King's Landing Squadron was definitely a generous gift. That thing had been coveted by the entire New Empire for a long time. There was a period of time when I was spinning a hula hoop in my dreams. That was a few days after Halland's King's Landing Squadron first appeared on the border battlefield. This time, we finally obtained a complete sample of this super warship. With Tawil's ability, she would probably be able to find a way to replicate this kind of spaceship very quickly. Then, we would finally be able to catch up with the Fallen Apostle in this aspect of super warships.
Of course, due to the intensity of the battle, the Imperial Army wasn't able to successfully capture all of Halland's King's Landing Battleships. Other than the four King's Landing cores that I had disarmed at the start of the battle, the remaining super warships were basically completely destroyed or self-destructed in the intense battle. Only two severely damaged warships were preserved. However, this was enough to make Tawil and the others who were concerned about this matter overjoyed. Four complete cores and two damaged but not beyond repair prototypes. Sandora ate six more bowls of rice this afternoon just looking at the pictures of these spaceships. You could see how important these things were to the Empire. Right now, Tawil was organizing her most trusted high-level assistants to repair the two damaged spaceships, while she personally dismantled the four cores. The bespectacled girl was completely immersed in the sea of balls and hoops, unable to extricate herself … She sent me more than twenty technical reports that I couldn't understand at all. At the end of the report, there was a concise summary: If Your Majesty can't understand it, just write that you've read it. I'm just expressing my feelings.
Although I felt that there was something worth complaining about, I still happily wrote "I've read it."
Things outside of the King's Landing fleet weren't so pleasant: the battle damage report of the Imperial Army, the recovery periodic table of the various armies, the intelligence report from the border of the fallen apostles: the enemy's recent activity seemed to be increasing, and Sandora's "Ancestor Resurrection Plan." Her Majesty the Queen seemed to be full of confidence in resurrecting the ancestors, but before the plan could even begin, she encountered tons of technical problems. These technical problems were also summarized by Tawil into dozens of reports that I couldn't understand. The conclusion was also concise: If Your Majesty can't understand it, just put it aside for now. In short, it meant that the resurrection failure rate was over 90%.
I wasn't sure if Sandora could accept this failure rate.
I sat in the study room reading the reports after lunch, and I didn't move from my spot until the sun was setting. When the bell of the nearby middle school rang faintly, I felt as though I had finally become a good leader who worried about the country and its people — the kind of person who would suffer from premature aging, lose hair, and eventually end up with a terminal terminal illness. Although I felt that I wouldn't end up with a terminal illness, I really couldn't persevere in this state of mind. I looked outside the window at the little crow who was catching mice, Shallow shallow who was catching little crows, and her older sister who was catching Shallow shallow. I felt incredibly frustrated. I began to pull my hair, one strand at a time. I wished that everything before me would automatically be resolved in an instant. The little doll who had been reading a manga that was even bigger than her for the entire afternoon noticed the commotion and immediately flew over. At least this little girl still had some energy left in her. She decided to help —
She helped me pull my hair, one strand at a time …
I could no longer understand the usual reflexes of these strange fellows around me. The Shallow shallow virus had spread far and wide, and there were more and more people who were suffering from brain damage.
"Go, go, go. I'm busy with work here."
I used all my strength to remove the little doll from my head, and held her by her ribs as I placed the little girl on the table. Speaking of which, this little girl didn't seem to have done anything serious during this expedition with the adults. At least Little Crow and Little Bubble were able to steal … I mean help us find clues about Halland, which saved the army precious time. But this SD doll was busy watching the commotion and fighting with Liliana from the beginning to the end. The only thing she did was to lead her cute three-headed army to help the Hessian tribe treat the wounded and repair the spaceship after the battle. Those little fellows who were only slightly more than half a meter tall were agile and efficient in this aspect. Most importantly, they were born with a passion for drilling pipes and various spaceship ruptures. They were all good seedlings for engineering — I mean, under the circumstances that they weren't stuck.
But even though she didn't do anything serious, the little doll seemed to be quite satisfied with this expedition and didn't make a fuss after returning.
"What were you busy with?" The little doll walked on the table. "You've been in a daze for half an hour."
I thought for a moment and realized that I couldn't refute her. So, I put down the things in my hands and put the little doll on my shoulder. "Let's go and take a walk in the Shadow City."
The little doll actually just wanted to attract attention. She probably didn't have any requests about where to go or what to do. So, the little girl immediately became happy. She hugged my head and turned it around like a steering wheel. I was very glad that she didn't intend to put a rearview mirror in my ears. This little girl sat on my shoulder all day, and now she had developed some strange habits. The last time I saw her hugging a car magazine, it scared me …
Just as I was thinking about this, I heard an exclamation from my shoulder. "Idiot, remember to bend down … Wah!"
"Anveena! Come and fix the door! "
Ten minutes later, I was walking on the bustling streets of Shadow City with the little doll on my shoulder. The SD doll on my shoulder was trying to pull out all of my hair. After realizing that it was rather difficult, she started to hug my head and gnaw on it. Along the way, we met quite a few familiar faces. The old residents of Shadow City were already used to the sight of His Majesty the Emperor coming out in casual clothes every few days. They enthusiastically came up to greet him, "Good afternoon, Your Majesty." "Your Majesty came out with the little princess again?" "Your Majesty was bitten again?" "Your Majesty is still being bitten?"
And so on and so forth, it made people cry.
I looked up at the sky. Gaia's majestic figure was still hanging upside down in the sky. However, there was something new at the end of the horizon. It was a huge cube. Mm, it was a part of a cube. Due to its position, half of its figure was still hidden behind Gaia. From the Shadow City, we could only see an angular right cone poking out from the edge of Gaia's curved land. That was the "Star General" that we had dragged back from the Hessians' home a few days ago. It was a cubic "planet" that Visca had sinned to create back then. Now, this cubic planet, which had been forcefully fixed by equipment and frames, hung next to Gaia. It formed a strange three-star system with Gaia and the Shadow City floating continent. Now, I could somewhat understand what that crazy AI had said. It had no idea what this cubic planet could be used for. It was definitely not suitable for living. Due to its shape, only the center of each surface had normal gravity. At the edge of the cube, the gravity was at an angle of forty degrees to the ground. It could be used as a tourist attraction. Tourists would be able to see many strange sights here. They would also be able to experience the scene of "walking to the end of the earth and seeing the endless space before them and the vertical earth beneath their feet." In any case, Shallow Shallow was already planning a tourism project to build a bunch of parks and playgrounds on the cubic planet. Of course, there were still many things that Shallow Shallow had planned. So, there was no need to ask about the specific details of this tourism project …
Unknowingly, I carried the little doll and left the bustling commercial street. The little doll didn't like crowds, so everything on the commercial street seemed to lack interest. So, I picked a secluded place to walk. In the end, when I finally noticed it, the two of us were already near the military district. This was the most secluded place.
Not far in front of us was a quiet path. At the end of the path, there was a small shop that didn't fit in with the surrounding military buildings. The shop sign in front of the shop had a few words written on it: Xiaoxi's Dessert Shop.
I thought about it and felt that it had something to do with the fact that I always wandered around this area with Sandora. Under Her Majesty the Queen's reflexive training, I could walk to this place blindfolded …
"Idiot, I want to eat!" The little doll forcefully pulled on my ear. "Hurry up!"
This time, I learned to be smarter. When I entered the shop, I carried the little doll in my arms to prevent her head from bumping into me. Of course, another reason was that when I was about ten meters away from the door, the little doll jumped down. She was afraid of bumping into me.
Accompanied by the melodious sound of wind chimes, I carried the little doll and walked into Sylvia's dessert shop. As expected, this place was as quiet as usual. If you really wanted to say that there wasn't any business, then it was fine. The artificial sunset of the Shadow City shone into the shop through the wide glass windows, creating a lazy and comfortable atmosphere in this small space.
The silver-haired Sylvia was lying on the table near the door, fast asleep.
Sitting opposite her was a tall and slender girl with a somewhat unfamiliar face. There was a sign hanging on the girl's chest, and on the sign was a crooked name: Schilling.
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