It has been four days since Sandora and I personally accepted the new battleship. The new model of spaceship named Executioner class has officially entered the mass production stage after correcting some minor details. The blueprint is encapsulated by a high-level confidentiality agreement.
It is issued by Bubble personally to node hosts with sufficient authority, and these node hosts are stationed in star ports that meet production conditions for a long time to monitor the manufacturing process of these spacecrafts: apart from that, they will not undertake any additional tasks.
Until the production of the first batch of battleships is completed. It is personally planned by the empire's top host, and each spacecraft is specially built by a dedicated mass-production host. Normally, only the most important and secret armaments receive this treatment.
This shows how much the high-ranking officials of the empire attach great importance to these new weapons of mass destruction. The officers of the headquarters have high hopes for this kind of spacecraft, and unanimously agreed that even if the production of conventional warships is delayed, priority should be given to meeting the production needs of the Executioner class.
As the New Empire is weaker than the Fallen Apostles in terms of both the number of conventional troops and its industrial base, finding new ways to achieve technological breakthroughs and using various cunning and bizarre "tactics" is our trump card for victory. This has been demonstrated in many actual battles.
Proven.
However, limited by the output of the source energy mine and the difficulty of deep refining of this ore, key materials for "Executioner Grade" are in short supply. This is the first time in many years that the Imperial Factory has faced the problem of "resource constraints". After accounting
The stock of source energy mines and the generation speed of source energy mines under natural conditions, especially after excluding the consumption of source energy mines by other projects, there are only three hundred ships on the production plan for the first batch of executioner-class warships - considering a
There are seven or eight hundred regular legion motherships, and the first batch of new warships may not be enough for even one legion. Of course, because the Executioner class itself is positioned as a "few but fine" special-class battleships, a legion does not need to be equipped with too many
Many. But in large-scale fleet battles, even if there are super-class battleships, too few numbers are a big problem, especially since the disassembly generator is a single-shot single-body weapon. No matter how powerful it is, it can only kill a single spacecraft.
If they want to pose a threat to the enemy's giant ship units, they must first take down the joint shields and tank ships outside layer by layer. If the number is insufficient, they will easily be held back by the opponent's numbers, wasting combat power needlessly. You can
Imagine. Even if you have an indestructible needle in your hand, how long will it take you to poke a mountain giant with it...
Moreover, the manufacturing speed of new warships is definitely slower than that of finalized spaceships already in service. On the one hand, components using source energy mines cannot be processed through "information-matter" conversion technology. Secondly, the hosts responsible for production also need to constantly
Only by adjusting your own production procedures can you find the optimal construction process - all new equipment will face this second problem when it is put into production. After all, manufacturing equipment in Tavel's laboratory is different from assembling it in a factory.
It's the hosts' job to study factory processes.
But no matter what, the Executioner class has been put into production, and the empire's strength is clearly visible to the naked eye. The Fallen Apostles have also been very peaceful recently, and apart from occasionally causing trouble at the border and fighting with patrols, there has been no major movement.
The monitoring of the Internet Rift has also been somewhat effective. After understanding its cause, there is nothing terrible about it. Known dangers are always more reassuring than unknown threats. Bingtis's matter has also been resolved, and God Realm
Let them be busy over there - things seem to be developing for the better. I still like this rhythm. Although I am still busy every day, it is better to have no emergencies than anything else.
The house is quite quiet now. Although the afternoon is supposed to be the most lively time for the family, Qian Qian, who made the most noise when it was noisy, was dragged shopping by Bingtis. Lin Xue, who was the second most noisy one when there was no noise, did not come.
Visiting - she occasionally has to stay at her own home, or go to work on her "work", so she doesn't come every day. But what can I say...that eldest lady is wandering around in front of her all day long, often stuck
Come here at meal time and have three meals a day, sometimes I would have the illusion that she has already married... No wonder Xiaoxue occasionally complained about her mother, saying that it was the first time she saw a guy who was so happy to sell himself, three meals a day
The food was bribed so much that he didn't even want his own home.
This is usually the reason why Xiaoxue has no pocket money for a week.
Occasionally I think about it, when the eldest lady came to my house to eat and make trouble all day long, I was tortured so much by her that I wanted to hide as far away as possible, but now I take her as a matter of course.
When her family received her, even the way she held her chopsticks was deeply etched in her mind. The two of them would get tired of spending time together - it was really unpredictable.
After finishing the report that I didn't bother with at all, I held a cup of hot tea and sat in the yard looking at the large pool in front of me (you should still remember where this pool came from, right?), sucking and drinking.
Waiting for Qianqian and Bingtis to go home, I couldn't help but smile when I recalled the past. Xiaoxue and the fox fairy girl were lying on the left and right next to me in the same posture, just like the two gatekeepers.
Like a stone lion, the big fox's tail would naughtily brush against my back from time to time. I couldn't help but put a tail for Xiaoxue in my mind: This girl's out-of-the-box personality is indeed suitable for her character.
Added a tail.
"Dad, you look like you are aging prematurely." Xiaoxue twisted her neck more than ninety degrees and rolled her eyes as she said.
I rubbed the big girl's head vigorously and twisted her long, supple black hair into a chicken coop: "Your dad is recalling his life experiences - foxes, don't eat grass!"
The fox fairy girl lying on the right looked at me with disdain, bared her teeth and showed the lollipop in her mouth - oh, I saw it wrong just now. When I saw her lying on the grass and moving her mouth, I thought she was lying on the grass.
Finally completed the last step of degeneration, eating grass to aid digestion like a dog.
Speaking of lawns, some people may feel that it is inappropriate, because it is already the cold winter season, and there was even a light snowfall a few days ago. It is already time for the greenery to fade away, but this yard is indeed green.
The greenery is lush and spring-like, and a few vines in the corners have almost climbed to the top of the courtyard wall. However, the temperature in the courtyard is indeed winter - our family is not afraid of the cold anyway.
The spring-like scene in the yard all year round is certainly the result of Dingdang, but to be honest, I feel that the grass and trees in the yard are growing a bit too well now, and the grass under me has exceeded the level of "lawn". It has only been two days without mowing.
They now look like the prairie of Inner Mongolia. The big tree in the middle of the yard - the perch of Medivh's parents - is as lush as if it has been sprinkled with gold. The crown of the tree has extended beyond the circular fountain below.
This growth is really many times faster than before.
"Those little things have their own golden aura." I sighed while looking up at the big tree in the center of the yard. Occasionally, green light and shadow flashed through the lush branches and leaves, and the leaves of the leaves also trembled. After a while,
Then two little girls as big as a palm emerged from the leaves. They chased each other and flew around the trunk of the tree. The little girl in front was so chased that they turned around and rushed towards the inner ring of the fountain.
, the result was probably because there were water droplets on the wings and I couldn't control the balance. I was halfway through the flight when I bumped into the water column crookedly. I was sprayed with a small exclamation. I finally escaped after a while.
Afterwards, the wet little one and his friends burst into laughter: they were not at all depressed because of the failure just now.
If you observe carefully enough, you can still find many such small figures in the yard: if the lush grass shakes abnormally, there must be a three-inch tree collecting grass juice underneath, and if the vines in the corner suddenly become active, It was twisting around like a wolf, and there must be a little kid telling a joke next to its roots. I even saw a dirty little guy like a briquette falling out of the drainage pipe in the corner. Then. They flew back to the roof happily: This was definitely using the rainwater pipe as a slide. These little ones were like little fairies living in the garden, playing happily among the lush vegetation and immersed in their own little games. . Occasionally, you can see small figures with different "colors" from them, burrowing in the grass. They are little crows collecting grass seeds for dinner.
Looking at this scene, I couldn't help but think of Disney...
"A large number of the activities of the Goddess of Life have caused the growth of the plants here to almost get out of control." Xiaoxue pulled up a piece of grass casually. Seeing its roots stretching in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Dingdang should be allowed to set up the plants here." There is a growth limit. Her little friends don’t know how many more batches they will have to rotate.”
Thinking of that confused Ding Dong, I couldn't help but think about the lawsuit. It's been a long time since her first batch of sisters came to our house as guests. These little guys can still be seen running around in our house and Shadow City. In fact, these little guys are still everywhere. The little one has changed several batches, and the thousands of three-inch Dings who first came to the house have long since returned to the God Realm. Now these are the new ones that have arrived one after another in the past two days - Dingdang sent out invitations to the entire God Realm. I forgot to write the start and deadline dates...
So every day, little ones come back to the God Realm in groups, and every day new guests come to play with Ding Dong happily. An invitation letter without a date and a specific list will probably cause all the three-inch Ding Dongs in the entire God Realm to have fun. This is not the most troublesome thing. The most troublesome thing is that these little things are all confused and messy. They don’t even know who is coming with them. Sometimes they don’t know who they are when they go back. I don't know how to say hello, and some even forget to go back. And no one can grasp the movements of these little pods that fly around. Usually I only realize it later when I suddenly bump into a little person in the Shadow City. Dingdang was even more confused: she said hello to everyone she saw, but she never asked when the other person came, and she didn’t even necessarily know the other person’s name - the goddess of life was born by nature They are familiar with each other, even if someone they don't know invites them, as long as the other person is also a "sister", they will happily go to the appointment.
Let me tell you this, these little people who appear everywhere, come and go without a trace, except to say hello politely when they come to visit, and then can no longer keep track of their movements, have become a major sight in the capital!
The only thing that makes people more worry-free is that the goddess of life is different from ordinary guests. These little ones don't seem to need anyone to entertain them at all. They don't care about the rest environment and don't need anyone to entertain them with food (of course, if someone invites someone to eat, they will happily accept it. ), most of them live a "fend for themselves" (I use this word!) life in Shadow City or Avalon. They spend the night in the flowers, collect dew for breakfast in the morning, and live in the natural environment. The little animals will enthusiastically collect honey and wild fruits as tribute to these goddesses. They will also occasionally fly to nearby residents' homes to ask for food. They live a life that in my opinion can be described as "transcendental". And this is also the lifestyle of the goddesses of life in the divine world. They have magnificent temples, but they usually only live in a bud in the temple garden. Usually the servants of the gods have to stick their butts out and look for it in the garden for a long time when they want to report something. My own goddess...
It's just that every day when our family eats, there will be about dozens of little bean sprouts coming to eat, and they will see new faces at every meal. This number has never fluctuated much - I don't know if they have negotiated it.
Yes, you have to take turns to greet the local host.
However, although these uncontrollable little ones occasionally give people a headache, the family does not think they are a trouble at all. The little beans are very polite, and except for appearing from all kinds of weird places to scare people from time to time.
It won't cause any damage beyond jumping. I'll just pretend that Medivh hatched a bunch of little crows again.
Or to be more optimistic: I just think that a group of new species of migratory birds have recently migrated from Shadow City and Avalon...
At this time, the fox lying next to her suddenly twitched her ears. She raised her upper body and stared in the direction of the courtyard door. A bunch of tails behind her butt were still wagging unconsciously. I was just about to ask her what was wrong when I heard a faint sound.
The voices of Qian and Bingtis came from outside the courtyard wall. The fox fairy girl jumped up like a big golden fur ball and ran happily to push open the fence gate of the yard to greet Qian Qian and the others. I was watching from behind.
His eyes were dazed, and he couldn't help muttering: "He also said that he is not a canine."
"Anyway, Sister Fox has always been like this when I was little," Xiaoxue yawned lazily, "lying at the door waiting for her family to come home. Based on how much she wagged her tail, I could guess who would be the first to open the door.
Who is it? If Qianqian’s mother opens the door first, she can shake out a small tornado around her tail. Well, it seems that she hasn’t reached this level yet.”
I was very interested and asked curiously: "What if I go home?"
"Crack the door." Xiao Xue replied concisely and concisely.
Me: "..." Damn it, what on earth will this useless fox experience in the days to come!
Bingtis and Qianqian came back packed with bags, and they saw that they had caught up with a supermarket discount promotion, and they went to fight for a while. Although they have such artifacts as portable space, they still like to be so full after shopping.
She came back with shopping bags in hand. It seemed that she had a sense of accomplishment in this way. Before entering the door, Qian Qian shouted loudly in the yard: "Sister Qian! Sister Qian! I bought a lot of vermicelli and leeks, and I will cook it for Ajun in the evening."
Steamed buns, he said he wanted to eat them yesterday..."
I was moved when I heard this: In this age where impetuous girls scare men out of myocarditis when they go to Taobao, there is a girl who can forget her identity as the mistress of a country, just because she runs out on the street to be a man.
My friend was so happy when he bought the discounted vermicelli. If he got a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for?
Although I said yesterday that I wanted to eat dumplings...
At this time, Bingtis saw me sipping hot tea next to the fountain. After handing the thing in my hand to Qianqian, she walked over quickly. When she was halfway there, I realized that the eyes of this female gangster seemed wrong: although she
Just now she was joking with Qianqian, but when she came over, her atmosphere was already extremely serious.
"What? Is there something wrong?" I frowned and asked in a low voice when Bingtis came closer.
And Xiaoxue next to him had disappeared without knowing when.
"I...something may have happened," Bingtis spoke to me for the first time in such a tone of uncertainty and even a little panic. It seemed that she had bottled up the matter all the way. It was really a shame for that careless Qianqian.
The silly girl was kept in the dark by Bingtis. Just now, I saw the two of them coming in chatting and laughing, "Maybe it's the sequelae of the soul symbiosis."
I suddenly felt the blood rushing to my forehead: Didn’t I say that this matter was over?
"Is it possible that you have to come back and be stuck for a few days?" I looked at Sister Bing with a horrified expression, thinking that she would nod. The first thing I did was to inform Father Bing to quickly arrange a task for Bing's father and mother to make the two elders leave.
Jie Yuandian: I have a psychological shadow.
"No," Bingtis clenched his fist and suddenly looked over seriously, "Do you still remember that Father God said that being stuck with a void creature for too long will cause the soul of the stuck party to assimilate, right?
?”
I suddenly had an unknown premonition.
"The consequences of assimilation may be more serious than expected," Bingtis said in a low voice, "When I was shopping just now, I was suddenly disconnected from the Star Territory Pantheon for a moment. Although the time was very short, the connection was indeed disconnected.
After restoring the link, I contacted Xiao Lu from the Pantheon Household Registration Office, who responded that it was detected that my godhead information did not match the star domain gods, and the system automatically blocked me as a black account!"
I didn't notice that the big tea cup in my hand was empty. I took a sip of the cold northwest wind and said, "You have been canceled from the divine body?!"
Look how nervous I am right now - I didn't even bother to complain about who "Xiao Lu" is!
"It was just a shielding that lasted less than a second. It has been restored now, but the Pantheon said that as long as the reason cannot be found, the real deregistration of the divine book may happen sooner or later. I have been holding it in for a while, and I feel that this matter may still be related to the assimilation of souls.
I will discuss this with you when I get home, look at this..."
Discuss? How can we discuss this? This is obviously caused by the assimilation of souls. Without saying a word, I put away the teacup and walked into the house with Bingtis, calling Sandora as I walked:
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