Him and their stars.

Chapter 1714: Both smart people and fools are easily transformed

"What do you want to say, Ostana?"

“Once the people of Cherkes become uneasy and the central government loses its influence on the border provinces, perhaps a second primary government will emerge.”

This was a path Brunhilde had never imagined. However, her reason, her judgment, her ability to deduce, and some unspoken "governance experience" all told her that this was possible.

Then, her dragon eyes began to shine, and she even licked the corner of her mouth with interest: "Actually, is it so exciting? I originally thought that if he didn't personally implement his political ideas, it might take 20 to 30 years to realize them. Did the war actually lead to this step? Ahaha, this seems to have been predicted by his book."

"Your Highness, your eyes are shining now..."

"I used to think that the history of the primary color regime must have been created by some rebel group in the country."

"But now, it's impossible. We have received good news from home." Ostana said meaningfully.

"The body can be destroyed, but the influence is not so easy to fade away."

"But wasn't this what you expected?"

"Haha, it was just a casual move at the God of War Festival, but it caused chaos in the entire Galactic Empire. Ostana, how can you be sure that my prediction is not within his expectations?"

For the first time, the chief of staff felt speechless and could only force out an awkward but polite smile.

"That heartless guy is really omnipotent and omnipresent!" King Suliuka sighed. Her expression and emotions were very complicated. Of course, she felt headache and helplessness in facing a powerful enemy, but she always wanted to say proudly, "My man is so powerful."

Yes, otherwise why would you take the initiative to change into his shape? Ostana continued to think so outrageously, but this time she finally didn't say it out loud.

"I thought only smart people would be transformed into primary colors." Brunhild said again.

"Your Highness, smart people and stupid people are all the same. They are all the same on this issue."

"So, Ostana, is it that the smart people become stupid, or the stupid people become smart?"

The pair of best friends, who were both king and minister and could complain to each other, looked at each other and decided not to discuss such philosophical issues anymore.

"In the final analysis, I am only reminding you of a possibility. After all, the Kingdom of Circe is a large country with a population of more than 200 billion, and it is also one of the earliest explorers in the Age of Interstellar Navigation. We can't really follow the example of Kaitai, Bakvi and others and become a complete vassal state. As for its domestic situation, whether it is warlord infighting or the emergence of a temporary regime, it has nothing to do with us and will not affect the empire." said the chief of staff.

"What a hypocritical woman you are, Ostana. If it really had no impact, why would you have to inform me specifically?" Queen Brunhild sneered.

"At least it won't affect our current war progress. As for the future...I don't understand. Do you understand?" Ostana spread her hands.

"Of course I don't understand it. Who in their right mind can understand it?"

"What about Ms. Yamida Berenkast of the Alliance?"

"She might understand. After all, she's a perverse fox... Wait, why are you mentioning her here?"

"I am just reminding you that you are not the only one in a similar awkward position as you."

King Suliuka pinched her nose with a stern face, and her voice was even more complicated than her current expression: "So, that big bastard who only wants the world to be in chaos... really gave me a very unpleasant experience!"

I really want to record your words "I'm so unhappy" and send them to that person. It's almost starting to get stuck. Can you believe it? Ostana thought.

"However, it will only have an impact someday in the future! All I want is the safety of the main channel from Xuantuo to here. The large fleet still in Femo cannot take the D-line route."

"We can't take your old route. As long as Jiafiel is in charge of Katun, the safety of the main route can be guaranteed. As long as Chero's safety can be guaranteed, the war will be half won." Ostana Bar said this, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her voice.

"Yes, the biggest hidden danger and the biggest crisis now is here." Brunhildt certainly heard the other party's subtext and smiled: "Ostana, do you still think that I shouldn't take such a risk? If you want to achieve a miraculous result, you need to fight unconventionally."

"I don't think you shouldn't take the risk, but you shouldn't carry out this operation personally," said Ostana.

"This old route only exists in the legends of the early Age of Discovery... and in that period of 'history'. The first lesson of the Command Academy taught us that it is counterintuitive to use irregular smuggling channels, pirates' dog holes, or those legendary routes in war. This is because it always brings unexpected dangers. Regarding this generation, I agree." Brunhild said as a matter of course:

"A qualified commander should not let his subordinates take such unplanned risks, but should find ways to overcome them themselves."

"But, by putting yourself in danger, isn't that also making your subordinates take risks that they didn't plan for?"

"Then you have to change your thinking. I dare to take risks because I have firm confidence in myself!" Brunhild turned her head and stared at her chief of staff with her golden dragon eyes, still like a god looking down on her. "Ostana, as my assistant, you have also begun to learn to adapt. As long as I am determined to do something, it must be correct and will succeed."

I have to say, if someone else said the same lines, it would probably attract hatred, but when she said it, it seemed so righteous and reasonable.

More importantly, her actions do prove this point all the time.

In fact, as early as February 834, the Empire's great fleet left the Pass of the Kings and marched towards the middle of the Femoral Nebula in a show of force, as if preparing to intimidate the other half of the Milky Way. At the same time, Brunhilde personally led her fleet and quietly sank into the deepest star sea of ​​Femoral.

After two months of marching, they passed through the conflicting areas where various wild warlords were fighting each other, and then, under the leadership of the guide party, they entered the border of the Kingdom of Circe in peace and tranquility. At that time, it was not only the Barbarossa and its twelve cruisers that arrived at the remote D-line channel, but also the Angel of Dawn.

In order to ensure that the gravity well does not exceed the standard, the Dawn Angel, commanded by Brunhild herself, even set off first, and even had a distance of at least astronomical unit from the Barbarossa where Giafiel was.

Thanks to the cooperation of the traitor, the Brunhildt fleet successfully penetrated into the heart of the Circe Kingdom.

Afterwards, the fastest dreadnought in history, the Barbarossa, led twelve equally fast Clear Sky-class cruisers and swept towards Circe's capital, Katun, like a gust of wind and thunder.

As for the Angel of Dawn, where Brunhilde was, it chose a marching route that no one had expected.

Only she knew that there was actually a secret waterway that led directly to Fort Chelo.

"Take Route D of the Circe Kingdom and walk to the edge of their territory. When you get here..." At the military meeting, King Suliuka pointed his jade finger at a piece of information that was almost at the end of Route D: "This Guchera Galaxy is the birthplace of the Circe people. Of course, their home planet was destroyed by the large-scale neutron bombing of the Ero people during the Third Galactic War. Now it is just an ordinary remote and uninhabited galaxy."

  Speaking of which, after the Circassians' home planet was vitrified, they never thought of doing some planet reconstruction project to turn it into a planet museum. Is this because they are too heartless, or is it because humans attach too much importance to tradition?

Brunhildt thought about it and said, "There is an ancient route here that can pass through the edge of the Abyss Nebula. Its end point is the Chelo Fortress, the most important fortress of the Cherk Kingdom on the border of the third cantilever."

Naturally, the scene fell into silence again.

Brunhildt said: "The Circassians were the first interstellar explorers who started their exploration of the universe from this route. In a sense, they were also the first interstellar race to discover the Abyss Nebula."

"But, that's a legend." The subordinates finally reacted and expressed their opposition.

Brunhild pretended not to hear and continued to talk to herself: "This is still a smuggling route. From Terra to Sanqi, the Empire to the Alliance, ahaha, they all want to bypass Circe, the middleman who earns tolls, they all want to..."

"But after the Earthlings rebelled, this smuggling route no longer exists. At least no one has used it for many years." The knowledgeable subordinates continued to object.

“Previously preserved data also proves that even if this waterway still exists, it must be a dotted line. The collapse rules of most gravity wells have not been mastered either.” said the very knowledgeable navigator.

"I have walked there!" Brunhilde laughed. "Of course, in a dream."

King Suliuka's civil and military commanders, Giafil and Ostana, could only respond with sidelong glances. They knew what the election of the Emperor's daughter meant, but they really couldn't explain it.

Brunhildt said, "Well, let's talk about something real. When Lian Qing led that small fleet deep into the Far Shore Nebula and demolished the city of Kerna, he took the dotted line."

Naturally, some people noticed the Queen's address. Others were now calling her "the enemy chieftain", "the evil god", "the evil dragon", "the evil star whose name must not be mentioned", etc. But Her Highness Brunhilde remained calm, as if the war had never broken out.

If there was anyone in the Imperial Army who could naturally call someone by a nickname, it would probably be Brunhilde, the King of Zulyuka.

"It seems that he has all the secrets of the Far Shore Nebula in his head. And I... have the same feeling." Brunhilde tapped his forehead: "He has a fleet, and I only have one ship. There is no reason why he can do it but I can't."

"The total mass of your Titan may exceed the total mass of his entire fleet." Ostana said.

"My dotted line is indeed thicker than his." Brunhilde repeated again: "I walked here."

No one really knew where Brunhilde's confidence came from, but apart from His Majesty the Emperor, no one could force an elector to produce more detailed evidence, so everyone agreed.

Fortunately, the only ones who would have doubts would be the senior generals. As for the ordinary officers and soldiers, they had already evolved to the point where if Her Highness Brunhilde asked them to line up and jump into the nuclear reactor, they would definitely execute it without hesitation.

The above is all the basis for Queen Brunhilde to take action.

Facts have proved that geniuses are a minority, and such a minority will always stand on the side of truth and victory.

  　The old group exploded again. The new group is 638868183

　　(End of this chapter)