When Lawns stepped onto the pier, he felt that the entire ground beneath his feet was shaking. He had stayed at sea for so long that he was no longer accustomed to life on land.
Just a week ago, he was still directing the bombardment of the demon positions in Santoba Port in the demon world. Now he was hurriedly transferred back to Eiland Hill by the emperor.
Standing on the ground, he felt that his feet were stepping on a ball of cotton. He was a traditional navy and was used to wandering on the sea.
The land is both familiar and unfamiliar to people like him. He no longer recognizes the Fallen Demon City, nor does he recognize the ferry port opposite the Fallen Demon City where he has been wandering for more than ten years.
The ferry is his second hometown, or the place he cares about most in his life. The former salt farm here has disappeared, replaced by two huge nuclear power plants side by side.
People in this city used to worry about their food, clothing and livelihood, but now the houses they live in are worth millions of gold coins.
The sea view room closest to Seris City is extremely expensive! Even a small single room in the city is enough for many people to work for a lifetime.
Everyone's faces in the streets are full of confidence and smiles, which is something that Genesis could not have imagined eight years ago.
He never dared to believe in his dreams that the people he cared about could one day live in the sun, be rich and happy!
All of this was given by His Majesty the Emperor, and all of this was brought to Ferry City by His Majesty the Emperor. Chris fulfilled his promise, and Lawns kept this in mind.
As an admiral of the empire, he resolutely repays His Majesty the Emperor for everything he has done with his own loyalty. As long as Fukou City exists, his loyalty will not waver.
"General!" Beside the car that greeted him, a major opened the door for him: "We have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Let's go!" Genesis, who originally felt uncomfortable on land, got into the luxurious car.
The moment the car started, he seemed to have regained that feeling of drifting. The shock absorption system of this luxury car is very good, and when the whole car vibrates slightly, it will feel like a flickering shaking.
Lawns liked this feeling. He closed his eyes and fell asleep like this. He liked to close his eyes and relax on the magnificent sea and feel the freedom of floating.
This is his persistence. He firmly believes that only by wandering freely without any fetters can he cherish the sincere care in his heart more and more.
In his sleep, he seemed to have returned to his fleet, sitting on his flagship, holding a telescope, facing densely packed enemies.
He was not afraid or flinched - because he knew that his fleet was invincible and would not fail.
The battleships gathered around him were wearing iron armor, and the giant cannons on the deck pointed at the enemy in the distance as he looked.
Then thousands of guns fired together, and countless shells flew in the direction of the enemy fleet. Suddenly huge waves rolled up on the sea, and there were burning and broken warship wreckage everywhere, as well as oil stains on the sea surface.
Before Lawns could tell whether he had won or failed, he was gently shaken awake: "General! General! We've arrived!"
Genesis got out of the car, adjusted his white navy uniform, and then put the big-brimmed hat on his head neatly, then climbed up the steps and walked into the very majestic building in front of him.
Things.
This is the royal palace of Dukou City, the royal family's property here, and the center of the entire city.
"Stand at attention!" The guards on both sides held their chins high and raised their guns in front of them, singing loudly. Lawns stepped forward and raised his arms in meticulous return.
Chris was waiting for Genesis in his temporary office. Andrea looked a little excited because she had just received the definite news that Chris would decide on the specific itinerary to the Moon Temple in the near future.
She couldn't wait to see the great legacy left by her ancestors.
When Origins walked to the door of Chris's office, Luther, the royal butler at the door, personally opened the door for him. This made Origins a little flattered, and he quickly nodded slightly to express his gratitude to Luther.
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As the saying goes, there are seven-rank officials in front of the prime minister, but those in front of His Majesty the Emperor may not be seventh-rank officials. Anyone who dares to regard Luther as a simple official is probably really out of his mind.
Luther helped Lawns close the door. Before Lawns could speak, Chris spoke first: "I'm calling you back this time because I have something to announce."
As he spoke, he picked up a box from his desk: "I plan to promote you to the rank of Marshal of the Empire..."
"Your Majesty..." Although Lawns had heard some rumors beforehand, when he actually heard such shocking news from Chris, he was flattered and his eyes widened: "I am scared!"
"Don't panic yet." Chris walked around his desk with a smile, handed the box in his hand to Royce and said: "This is your marshal's epaulette. From today on, the Imperial Navy will be officially merged into
The army is under the command of Marshal Waggron."
"This?" Lawns was a little confused as to what Chris' intention was in such an arrangement.
"The Imperial Navy will be abolished from now on, and all operations on the surface of the planet will be placed under the command of the Imperial Army." Chris smiled and said to Genesis: "This may be bad news for you."
"Of course, there is another good news." Chris couldn't bear to see the pale Genesis, so he did not keep the suspense for too long and continued: "I have decided to establish the Imperial Space Force from now on.
First Space Fleet...Commander, I’ve chosen you for the time being.”
"The universe..." Genesis was a little shocked and immediately realized that he might have gained a broader future at this moment.
"Yes, don't you like to keep your feet from touching the ground?" Chris made a joke: "Then I will let you wander as much as you want! In the vast universe, you can wander tens of millions of kilometers or hundreds of millions of kilometers!"
"Your Majesty!" Lawns figured it all out and realized what Chris's words meant. He knelt down on one knee excitedly, lowered his head and said thank you: "I am willing to fight for your Majesty in the universe! Until death!"
Chris stretched out his hand to help Genesis and solemnly told him: "I will leave all the formation and training of my First Space Fleet to you... I hope you... don't let me down!"
"I will do my best! Long live my emperor..." Lawns knelt down on one knee again and solemnly promised.