After leaving the Black Hornet, Soshyan summoned Lothar and Arash and asked them how to deal with the immigrants. Now the matter is handled by the two of them.
Lothar said that all the immigrants on the Black Hornet were undergoing relatively strict scrutiny, and it would take some time to screen out the immigrants who were not suspicious. Soshyan just waved his hand and said there was no need to go to such trouble. All these people were thrown to the edge of the Nessen system.
The mining area - experiencing such serious chaos pollution, even if someone is really innocent, Soshyan does not intend to risk his new home.
Everyone on board the Black Bee can only suffer.
Soshyan then suggested that other colonists colonize as usual, but the captains and senior crew members of the transport fleet need to undergo physical and mental examinations. Lothar and Arash agreed with Soshyan.
Although this happened, the immigration matter cannot stop. The Sanctuary Star has been completed, but several overcrowded hive worlds in the Storm Star Territory have reached an immigration agreement with the Nessen System - in name only these
Immigrants will head to Nessin VI.
In fact, once the colony ship leaves the home planet, where it goes is entirely decided by the Astral Knights. The planetary governor actually doesn't care at all about where those people go. They just want to solve the population problem and reduce social instability.
factor.
Of course, these people will not go directly to their new home. They will indeed stay at Naisen No. 6 for a period of time, but that time is mainly for an examination of their bodies, beliefs, and spirits. Only those who pass the test can go to their new home.
, and those who have problems in various aspects will have to keep Nathan No. 6 to engage in hard mining.
However, after learning this lesson, Soshyan does not intend to let the Astral Warriors intervene directly at this time. He plans to set up an agency specifically responsible for immigration, which will be completely responsible and executed by mortals.
He planned to start arranging this matter in a few days.
After thinking about the immigration matter, Soshyan, who had been busy for several days, rarely calmed down, so he sat on a chair and closed his eyes and meditated. All kinds of thoughts, plans, ideas, and strategies flashed through his mind. At this time
He also recalled the message from Mars some time ago, saying that the tithe fleet of gene seeds would arrive soon, which was also an annoying matter.
Although there are a certain number of Imperial Fist seeds in the Chapter's warehouse that can be dealt with, what about next time?
However, when the Martian Tithe Tax Fleet collects the Tithe Tax, it will first determine the number of people in the battle group, and then collect the gene seeds based on the actual number of people in the battle group. If the number of people is disguised, it should be able to be reduced.
But there is still the same problem. Curry only has 78 Imperial Fist seeds in total, and he has to hand over at least 40 this time. It will be difficult to dispatch the Mars fleet next time.
But it's useless to think about it now. Let's deal with what's in front of us first, and we can only talk about what happens in the future.
Don't think about the Martian Tithe Fleet, but another thing came up, and it was a plan that Soshyan had been brewing for a long time.
Currently, the White Templars and the Astral Knights still maintain two parallel command systems. In previous battles, the two war groups basically fought independently, but Randall would unconditionally obey Soshyan during joint operations.
instructions, but this will still be very troublesome, especially if a relatively large battle is to be carried out. If Soshyan wants to mobilize or adjust a company or even a squad of the White Temple, he needs to first ask Landao
If I convey it to you, and then let him convey it to the following people, the efficiency is actually relatively low.
"The Female CEO's Almighty Soldier"
But now he does not intend to cancel the independent status of the White Templars. After all, they are still under the supervision of the Codex Astartes.
So it is necessary to maintain nominal independence from each other, but also to be able to directly command the White Templar warriors. Soshyan's current plan is for the White Templar and the Astral Knights, including those non-Legion bloodline personnel in Talos, to
Officers in the legion sequence will have two sets of positions, one is the position of the existing battle group, and the other is the legion position. For example, Talos is currently the captain of the eleventh company of the Astral Knights, and Soshyan will grant him
The position of the Eleventh Centurion, and this position itself is just an empty post, the people he commands are still the people of the Astral Knights.
The advantage of this is that when encountering a large battle, Soshyan can command the officers of the two battle groups through the legion's chain of command. If the personnel continues to expand in the future, he can even rebuild the Soul Drinker's designation by appointing a
The command sequence of the legion is expanded by the method of centurions and nine centurions. At the same time, by appointing positions such as chief pharmacist of the legion, it can also coordinate the logistics and technical personnel of all battle groups under the legion.
In fact, if nothing happened to Randall, Soshyan was prepared to discuss this plan with him, but now that he is gone and Arash has just taken office, Soshyan can only promote this plan alone.
As he was thinking about it, Soshyan discovered that the lighting ball had turned on at some point.
Turning his head, the sun seemed to have set for a long time. He glanced at the stars in the sky through the window. Soshyan stood up from the chair, walked out of the office, then took off his armor in the personal armament room and returned to the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the faint fragrance, but there was no one in the room. There were arranged documents and a cup of white maple tea that had already cooled down on the table.
Soshyan walked over, picked it up and took a sip, and judged that it was still fresh, not more than three hours old.
Then he drank it, put down the cup, and looked at the organized documents for a while. Veronica very carefully classified the documents according to date, matter and priority, so that Soshyan could see the report clearly at a glance.
What's up.
After a few minutes, Soshyan put down the documents, walked to the huge towering bookshelf, then turned an eagle emblem to open the secret door behind the bookshelf, and slowly stepped onto a secret staircase.
After walking for more than twenty knots, he gently opened the secret door and came into a bedroom with a completely different style.
At this time, in the hazy moonlight, Veronica was lying on her side on the double bed she personally selected, curled up in a thin blanket, her upper body leaning against Nishikori's soft body, her black hair
Like clouds spreading out, my eyes were closed tightly, and I still couldn't wipe away the mist-like sadness gathering between my brows and eyes even when I was sleeping soundly.
Soshiyang's eyes ran across her butterfly-like eyelashes, then her lips as pink as petals, her slightly pointed chin... The whole face was so perfect and flawless, it made people want to look at it.
The urge to touch.
Finally, his eyes were fixed on Veronica's accidentally exposed shoulders.
In the thick darkness of night, her skin as white as milk was like some kind of luminous body. Even the pearls strung on her pillow could not compare to this rare treasure in the world.
She slept so softly and so lovingly.
Then Soshyan turned his head and saw that the window in the room was slightly open, and some cold wind was blowing in.
He first closed the window gently, then walked carefully to the bed, gently pushed the hair away from Veronica's face with his fingers, and looked at the tears in the corners of his wife's eyes. He felt a little guilty in his heart, and was about to lift the bed up.
After covering the other person's shoulders, Veronica's eyelids trembled a few times and then opened.
"You...husband?"
Veronica looked lost and groggy, completely different from usual. Soshyan gently pressed his hand on his forehead.
"It's me, what's wrong? Are you sick?"
"Well... no... I just miss you all the time..."
With that said, Veronica sat up and leaned softly against Soshyan's chest. One side of the black silk pajamas strap slipped from her shoulders and she didn't care at all.
"...I know what brother means to you. You must be very sad when Randall passes away...I also know that you are very busy during this time and are in a bad mood...I just
Use the dreaming technique to force yourself to fall asleep every day...so that I won't be able to help but disturb you..."
Hearing that the other party used psychic powers to force him to sleep in order not to disturb him, Soshyan took a deep breath, and then kissed the other party's forehead gently.
"Thank you, I really appreciate it, but madam, you don't have to be like this. I have responsibilities to the battle group, to the legion, to my brothers, and to the empire... But as a husband,
I also have a responsibility to you."
After saying that, he gently kissed the other party's pink lips.
A few minutes later, when the two separated, Veronica's eyes were already filled with mist, her blurred eyes revealed strong lust, and her white skin was even slightly red.
Then she stretched out her hand and gently touched Soshyan's strong chest, murmuring softly:
"Husband, I'm... very hot now..."
Soshyan nodded, then stood up, unbuttoned his robe and threw it on the table. When he leaned over, he also pressed the switch of the bedside soundproofing device——