You know, sometimes it's hard for me to understand what's going on in Lilina's head. Obviously, she's different from Qian Qian - so she definitely doesn't have a heartless thinking process, but this girl happens to be ready at any time.
There are countless ideas that will stun you and be terrible. Whenever this happens, looking at Lilina’s serious face and expectant eyes, I don’t know what she said just a second ago.
Is she serious? For example, right now, she is seriously planning to make me the father of Xi Ling...
I haven’t seen such a bad idea for a long time since the No. 2 Middle School decided to build a central themed public toilet...
Fortunately, Lilina revealed her whim in advance this time, and I was able to kill this unreliable idea with thunderous means. Otherwise, over time, the words "father and god" will definitely become a stain on my life - only
Second to the word "Holy Father" which has been widely praised throughout the world and printed on all religious pamphlets.
Sakina and her three friends said goodbye to us after having breakfast. Although the family wanted to keep them here for a while, it seemed that there were still many things to be busy with on the mother continent. The little crow reluctantly dragged them away.
Vanilla, and took out a few small colored stones that he had collected, and asked the other party to help bring them to the children in the Holy City. When he was in the Holy City, the little crow often played with a few local children, and the little guy was very fond of himself.
The partners are very affectionate. Lilina reminded Vanilla to keep those stones to prevent them from being taken away by pagans and slightly transformed into a world annihilation magic core. I listened with fear and felt that I must deepen Little Crow as soon as possible.
If you don't know your own power, you can only ensure that you follow the young goddess around the clock to collect the needles, threads and brains that she drops.
"I know the situation of those ancient spirits. I'm afraid you will have a hard time for a long time in the future - it is not easy to follow the footsteps of God and people." I said to Sakina, who smiled at me:
"Actually, I don't feel hard at all. Although I'm a little busy, I'm happy every day... It's better than the muddled life I had before."
"Our tribe has found a place with water and suitable geology more than two hundred kilometers south of the Holy City," Sona said with a happy look. "We have built several camps there and are ready to wait for the last one.
After a group of tribesmen came from the north, they started to build their new home, the first city for half-dragons. With a new home and a new life, no one dares to bully us anymore, everyone has a goal...
Days like this have been the dream of many generations of half-dragons. Who would complain about tired work?"
The two half-dragon girls couldn't help but cast their eyes on Lin, who was standing behind everyone. The dragon god girl showed them a shy smile, raised her fist and made a cheering gesture: "Work hard, my strength
It will always be with you."
"Ah, by the way, I have prepared a gift for you~!~!" Qian Qian suddenly jumped out as if remembering something important, and then took out three pink bows in front of the curious crowd, "Girls need to learn how to
Dress up - and you will also be public figures in the future." As she said that, she tied a bow on Vanilla's head, then bent down to grab Sakina's tail: "I saw it yesterday. You half
Dragon people are used to tying this to their tails..."
Everyone: "..."
Sona's face was full of embarrassment: "...This...actually it's just Sakina who thinks it's fun..."
Her words were useless. If Qian Qian's actions could be interfered with by external forces, then she would not be Qian Qian. By the time Sona finished speaking, there was already a beautiful little bow on the tip of her tail - Sakina's tail.
There were two of them. Qianqian clapped her hands with satisfaction and said to herself: "It's okay, it's okay. At worst, you can take the lead in making this a fashion for half-dragon girls. Half-dragons are not a second-class race now, and you are still
Race leaders must learn to dress themselves up with more temperament."
By tying a bow on the tip of the tail?
The three people were sent away, and everyone went back to do their own things. The five-person group of protoss cops seemed to have no intention of making trouble today. Usually at this time, they would mostly be crowded in front of the TV to study the entertainment spirit of the people on earth, or go out shopping in groups.
They fought and smashed someone else's cake-cutting stall. But this time they were surprisingly very quiet. Five people sat in a circle near the window, one person holding a shiny crystal slate and poking around there, and occasionally they would be confused.
They whispered to each other mysteriously, and then poked the board in front of me again. Looking at the situation, those who didn't know it thought it was a group of skippers using tablets to use the wifi in a coffee shop. I curiously stepped forward and took a look.
They found that the crystal plates in their hands were filled with symbols that they could not understand, and they could only distinguish the characters of the gods.
"What is this?" I finally said.
"Remote system log," Sister Bing said without raising her head, "The world we manage is not here, and the world management terminal is certainly not here, so we have to use this thing as a remote desktop. The system logs are summarized and reported once a week..."
"But I have never seen you watching this before. Today is the first time."
"So we haven't read the report that we have been saving for half a year." Bingtis finally raised his head, "Don't look like this, I know everything. You must have been the same as us the night before the high school entrance examination... busy
Ignore us."
He curled his lips, shrugged helplessly, and left the five-man group of protoss men who suddenly entered a desperate state before the exam. Their current state was too deja vu, and I was worried that I would be in trouble if I stood next to them for too long.
Not being able to vomit out causes bronchitis.
Perhaps it is because our family has been relaxed for so many days after finally returning from Xinxiang, so my innate trouble-provoking physique and Miss Lin's trouble-aggregating physique are a little bit ready to take action. Just when I thought that today I would be in a world again.
Spending the time leisurely in harmony, at most I had to accompany Sandora to Shadow City or Celestial City for "inspection" in the afternoon, but the situation suddenly appeared.
An emergency communication from the Space-Time Management Center suddenly came through the mental connection: "Your Majesty, the tree elf ambassador has just returned. He has brought an emergency and needs to report to you personally."
Shandora and I received this communication at the same time, and couldn't help but look at each other: the tree elf ambassadors are the new empire's envoys specially used to communicate with ordinary civilizations. I believe everyone has this group of people who have just joined the empire family and are completely different from ordinary families.
The vassals of the empire are still deeply impressed. Because of their racial speciality, they almost never participate in imperial military operations - at least so far, the tree elves have not participated in any military missions. Therefore, the tree elf ambassadors can only bring back
It’s news from Macro World. So...
What kind of situation may arise in the macro world, even serious enough to require the tree elf ambassador to report directly to the emperor?
When I was confused, I also passed the transmission request on the communication link. A portal appeared in the center of the living room, and then a girl in a green dress ran briskly out of the door, followed by several people in full uniform.
Armed imperial soldiers. Before, I didn’t ask which tree elf ambassador had something to report. Only then did I know who it was: “Oh, Green Calyx, I haven’t seen you for a few days?”
The person who came was one of the first tree elves we saw when we were on the Green Star. Lilina smashed her head into the green calyx of Lily Girl. Because her soul had a slight malfunction when she was hit by Lilina, she was very interested in the latter.
All sorts of troubling "admiration" tendencies arose, which made Lilina, who claimed to have extremely normal sexual orientation and outlook on life, wilted for the first time in her life. Later, in order to get rid of the entanglement, Lilina took advantage of the tree elf to become a new
The opportunity of being a subordinate of the empire led Lu E to become the ambassador of the tree elves. She was responsible for communicating with the lower-level ordinary civilizations in the empire. Because of this, we have not seen this lively girl for a long time.
"Good afternoon, Your Majesty, Lu E has a report..." The thin elf girl with green shawl hair said, her eyes began to wander in the living room, and then from the corner of my eye, I saw Lilina covered in a shock as if she had been electrocuted.
She was smart. Her hair felt like it was blowing up. The next second, she scurried into the next room with a chirp. Lu'e also saw this scene and couldn't help showing a look of regret on her face, but after all, she is now a little more mature.
"Soldiers," she knew the priority of the matter. Then she reported, "A special intelligence message just came from the exiles. They said they received a distress message from the Fifth Fleet."
"Exiles...Fifth Fleet..." Maybe it was because the things I encountered recently were too many and complicated. I didn't react for a while. It took me a few seconds to put them all together: the exiles were referring to the people who had been in the army.
The combined fleets of various worlds fled from the border areas after the collapse of the old empire. They were discovered by us after accidentally entering the passage of the macro world a few days ago. Now they are within the empire as members of the macro world. Due to the rejection of the imperial soldiers by the exiles
And fear attitude, recently we have designated tree elves with full authority to communicate with the exiles on behalf of the imperial personnel. The fifth fleet is a term for the exiles. When they fled to the end, they gathered the last battleships and divided them into five
The fleets headed towards different void quadrants. Among them, the first to third fleets were discovered by the fallen apostles soon and were massacred. The fourth fleet is now the "exile", and the fifth fleet has long been lost.
Contact, life and death are now uncertain, and according to the speculation of the "Parliament", the supreme ruler of the exiles, they should have entered the deepest depths of the void that no one has ever explored.
Theoretically, it is impossible to contact the Fourth Fleet located on this side of the void again.
"They confirmed it was a distress message from the Fifth Fleet? When? What was it? Did they reveal their location?"
The exile incident can be said to be the biggest stain and heavy responsibility in the history of the empire, so Shandora also attaches special importance to those survivors. After hearing the news, Her Majesty the Queen immediately asked a series of questions.
"'Parliament' said it has at least 90% credibility," Green Calyx nodded quickly. "There is a special identification method among the exiles. They said it is second only to the empire's authority determination system. The distress message is three
It began to be received a few days ago, and was initially mistaken for communication clutter. It was not until the early hours of yesterday that some clear signals appeared. The general content was that the Fifth Fleet was attacked by... something, and its position was not disclosed——'
The Council' believes that the Fifth Fleet itself does not know where it is because they do not have the ability to accurately locate in the void, and they have not established a complete void territory map like the Empire."
"The situation is very worrying... If the distress signal is true, then the Fifth Fleet may still be able to save..." I rubbed my hands and paced back and forth for a few steps. I looked up at Sandora, "Go and look at the exiles.
Depends on the situation?"
"I'll follow you," my elder sister suddenly stood up, "I've been doing nothing at home for several days. If I don't move around, I'll get moldy. It's a pity that Lin Xue is not here. In such a situation, her abilities will be very good.
it works."
After thinking about it, he raised his neck and greeted to the second floor: "Xiaoxue! Stop playing! I have a mission today!"
Xiaoxue's voice immediately came across the floor: "I know, Dad, I'll change my clothes!"
"Xiao Xue has the same ability as Lin Xue. It's just that she is out of tune all the time, which makes people forget about her." I said to my sister, while Pao Pao murmured next to her: "Lin Xue's secret. The daughter's ability to clone herself! The child's father,
I am even more powerful, I have the art of multiple daughter clones..."
I didn't know what kind of expression to show at this moment. This girl didn't just say it casually, she actually did it: in the bustling market of Shadow City, she yelled nervously: "How heavy is it?"
Shadow Clone Technique!" Then more than a hundred mass-produced bubbles with the same posture as hers appeared behind her, and the scene was spectacular. This guy is basically hopeless when the second disease attacks.
I tried my best to pretend I didn't know her...
Going to the world of the exiles does not require too much preparation. After getting through with the "Parliament", we teleported to the new home of the exiles through the macro world channel in the dimensional hub square. Not only did we not bring an accompanying spaceship,
They didn't even bring any guards - this was in full consideration of the original agreement with the exiles.
The exit of the portal is located in a space docking station. This orbital station orbits a yellow-green terrestrial planet with a very low orbit. It is a transfer station from the surface to the deep space star port. It is also the hub of the exile fleet in this universe.
One of the first facilities built after settling down. The dock has a very distinct Toberu Zerg style. Dark and smooth alloy covers the inner wall of the dock. It forms a round cabin like some kind of "nest", but
This layout does not give people a depressing or weird feeling. Walking down from the dimensional gate platform located in the center of the docking station is six symmetrically distributed cylindrical passages, leading to six observation stations respectively.
The docking port. When I arrived at the observation station, I saw the name of the docking station written in Xiling script and a kind of weird and curved script: Morning Star Station.
The observation station itself is also an oval-shaped cabin. The front quarter of the cabin is a transparent static barrier. Now the docking station is operating to a position where the surface of the earth can be directly observed through this observation station. We all took three points with us.
Out of curiosity, I came to this huge window and looked at the ground below.
Very obvious traces of artificial modification can already be seen on the yellow-green planet's surface, such as straight landform dividing lines and several symmetrically distributed patches of bright colors - those should be quite large planetary surface buildings with special functions.
.Beyond these artificial traces, the planet's surface completely maintains the most primitive vegetation distribution.
"Speaking of which, it seems like we've never been here since they took over this world, right?"
Looking at the surface of the planet below the observation station where there was already a prototype colony, my sister suddenly said.
"No way, they are not used to seeing Imperial people," Shandora said in a calm tone. Of course she would not be happy with this situation, but she would not have any complaints. "It seems that the construction of their new home is in good condition.
I thought it would take at least two years for them to move from their own planetary battleships to these colonies."
Thinking of those alternative Zerg that have the appearance of Zerg but have developed Zentraedi technology: "Don't forget, the technological level of Toberu Zerg is not low."
While we were chatting, the gate behind the observation station made a slight beep, and then slid open to both sides with a "chi" sound. A young man in a light brown uniform and a man with a triangular head and many hangings on his body
The Zerg with weird instruments appeared behind the door and walked towards us quickly: "Ah, welcome, welcome! You are finally here!"
The Zerg that looked like a mantis also raised its slightly thinner left forelimb to greet us: "To express my happiness, Torulu raised his hand. We haven't seen each other. It's been a long time since we last parted."
...I heard the strange way of speaking of the Toberu high-level Zerg again. When I first heard it, I felt so unaccustomed to it. But now when I hear it again after such a long time, I feel...
I'm still not used to it, it's like reading prose poetry.
What appeared in front of us were two friends whom everyone met by chance when they first came into contact with the exile fleet that day - well, maybe it's a bit premature to say they are friends now, but at least they are acquaintances - Jin, and Torulu.
Now I still remember the scene of the young soldier Jin holding up his weapon as if he was facing a formidable enemy, while Torulu was slapped away by the eldest lady with a frying pan. But the attitude of the two of them towards us now is different from what it was back then.
A 180-degree change, perhaps they should be regarded as the first people in the exile fleet to express optimism about the empire, so they were sent to meet us?
"Well, in fact, your visit this time is a secret operation. The Parliament has not disclosed to the public the arrival of the Emperor of the Empire in this universe, so there will be no welcome ceremony. We will teleport directly to the capital to meet with the Lord of the Parliament in a moment..." Jin
There was a somewhat reserved look on his face, just like the young soldier who tried hard to keep a straight face but couldn't hide his age. I smiled at him: "We already know, don't worry, we don't mind this kind of thing. Let's go now -
—The situation cannot tolerate delay."
,please.
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