Blessings to the beautiful stars

Perhaps it is because the laws of physics in this cosmic debris are different from those of the outside world, and the phenomena caused by giant objects passing through the hyperspace channel are much more violent than those in the outside world.

But it still abides by a rule——

It is an object in the waterway, the outside world cannot directly affect or observe it, and can only indirectly judge what is passing through it based on the fluctuations generated by the waterway itself.

It’s just that during the long-term struggles of many regimes in the galaxy, everyone has already known each other’s mainstream aircraft, and the characteristics of fluctuations that will occur in the flight path have also been recorded by themselves.

Also, due to their experience of digging graves in various parts of the galaxy, technology hunters have seen only a lot more spacecraft than the general regime, and information from ancient times to the present is stored in their databases.

Logically, it should be possible to analyze what kind of object is rapidly approaching this galaxy.

But no, the subtle changes in the laws of physics have made the experience that technology hunters were proud of in the past all empty talk.

Even if the thing in the channel is a "big guy", it is calculated based on the data collected when the starship formation headed by the Going to the Dead traveled through the channel before, after induction and comparison.

In other words.

What is currently approaching this galaxy, no one can judge how big its threat is, whether it is a giant structure sent by Renlian to directly enter the decisive battle situation, or it is a large scientific research ship that is cautiously moving after its defeat.

Zuo Wu could only do his best to prepare.

at this time.

Picking up Fenghe and Xiangxin's powder galaxy, the outpost has been built, and the basic communication satellite has also been built.

The technology hunters and adventurers stationed there are working to keep the channel connecting the powder galaxy and the mimic civilization open from time to time;
In this way, normal communication between galaxies can be established, and it is also a sign that this star field has finally officially become the territory of Zuo Wu's "Xindilian".

Zuo Wu also took this opportunity to use the communication particles that Gray Wind mimicked with her cells, and finally communicated with the Star Sea Alliance with an acceptable delay.

It was Dutzi who answered the phone, and she continued chattering as usual for a long time without getting to the point:

"Oh, congratulations to our majesty for finally establishing a usable outpost! Is it going well on your side, but mine is fine, but Fang Nuolu is always pointing fingers at me!"

"Really, Zuo Wu, why don't you just give me the position of 'Executive Deputy Emperor', it won't do you any harm... Oh, it's the other way around! You can understand, I'm definitely not a loser, At least give me a prime minister, right?"

"Let me tell you, Della has been doing her homework during this time; I found a lot of teachers for her, and I didn't take the public account, so remember to reimburse me for the tuition."

Zuo Wu finally found a place to interject: "Didn't take the public account? You paid for it yourself? Why?"

The blunt child got stuck in the shell, even if there was no image to show, Zuo Wu could still imagine that she was too ashamed to tell the truth, so she poked her bald head, trying to dig out a cover-up statement from it.

After a long time, the bald AI decided to tell the truth: "Because, because I always feel that Della is me... our daughter, not the princess of the Imperial Union... It would be too strange to use public funds."

Zuo Wu was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Is it okay to ask me for reimbursement?"

"Oh, you are the emperor, if you embezzle public funds for personal use, even if you are found out, no one will be able to take you into prison!"

Blunt is confident:

"Speaking of which, when you come back, you have to talk about Della. She recently spent her spare time studying how to make bombs! That's fine, because she was distracted and almost dropped the semi-finished bomb on the ground just now!"

"I remember Zuo Wu, you are still on the side of the Star Sea Alliance, and you are the one who solved the detonation incident of the God Creation Manifesto, right? It seems a bit ridiculous that your home exploded like this."

Della's mind-wandering in Dutzi's mouth was the fact that the worm lady had just passed the dragon's gene, and then connected to the galaxy with the help of the worm worker Gary's body. At that time, Della thought she was dozing off.

The bald AI doesn't know that the bug girl has mastered this skill.

now.

Della's two bodies in two galaxies flushed together.

Beside Duzi, she knocked on Duzi's back with her four little hands angrily, arguing loudly that her bomb was not so unstable;
On the other side, because the body she used was more mature, Chong Niang herself was quite reserved; she just paced back and forth in a panic, trying to explain her skills in detail after Zuo Wu finished the call.

Zuo Wu laughed, and now it's finally time to get down to business: "Duzi, I may run into Renlian in the future, so now let you recruit troops and continue to expand the army, is it feasible?"

"Huh?" Dutzi was surprised: "You're only telling me about such an important topic now? Your Majesty, you are so incompetent!"

Zuo Wu squeezed his fist, and felt the familiar bulge of veins on his forehead: "It's because you haven't given me a chance to speak...Forget it, just say whether it's feasible to recruit troops or buy horses."

Dutzi was silent for a while, sighed, and didn't directly answer Zuo Wu's question: "Your Majesty, I found out about the cosmic debris through the report, and you should regard it as our territory, right?"

"Yes."

"Currently we don't have the ability to guard such a large territory, right?"

"...That's right." Zuo Wu nodded heavily, a little unwillingly.

Even if he pulls the gray wind, he has the confidence to touch the main force of any regime in the galaxy today, but protecting the territory calculated in cubic light years cannot be done by him alone.

The common practice of today's galactic regime is to set up outposts in each galaxy, and set up several highly mobile troops to stand by at any time.

When the outpost detects an enemy attack, internal rebellion, or a meteorite approaching an inhabited planet, the mobile unit will be the first to dispatch, depending on the situation to determine the extent of the operation and how many reinforcements are needed.

Such a defense system still required a huge number of people to mobilize, and Zuo Wu and Gray Wind, who just accompanied him on the adventure, could not do it no matter what.

Therefore, the current cosmic fragments are the undefended fat of one side, and have not been invaded on a large scale, just because most regimes are still facing the fact that the Chudan angels who perished the Imperial Alliance overnight, and the fact that they will lose contact if they enter here Just feel jealous.

But there are always speculators who are not afraid of death.

Blunt clasped his hands: "It will be a bit uncomfortable to say it. Now the adventurers and mercenaries here in the Star Sea Alliance are worth countless, and they have been hired by many regimes to extend their minions to our territory."

"The group you hired before, like Rong Liangyuan and others, has a good reputation and no record of betraying the employer, but there is no one left."

The implication is that even the Star Sea Alliance can't find a reliable source of soldiers for a while.

Zuo Wu also clasped his hands: "If we add more money, will we not hesitate to empty our foreign exchange reserves?"

"It doesn't work either, alas, why can't you understand me! It's not that you can't find someone, but you can't find a reliable person!"

Blunt bared his teeth and opened his mailbox:

"Actually, even now, groups that want to volunteer to join your expedition are still sending me self-recommendation emails, but think with your toes that they just want to rub your luck, or they have simply been bought by other regimes Undercover!"

"People like this still want them to help you to have a touch with Renlian? Don't be stupid, they won't even break up at the critical moment, they will only disrupt your formation!"

Zuo Wu was silent.

A blunt man:
"Why don't you think of a way, please ask Gray Wind next to you to brainwash the natives, operate it, and I will give you some factory blueprints left when I was managing the AI ​​on the industrial planet, and get them some weapons, at least they can be good cannon fodder."

It seems that the people in this world are all about gray wind cell mimicry, Duzi hasn't paid attention to the report on this aspect yet.

Evidence of her fishing was found.

Zuo Wu didn't bother to refute, just shook his head, rather worried.

My own Xindilian has been invaded before it even started.

You can't put all the matters of protecting the environment and the people on your luck. Hey, where is the "environment"? Where is the "people"?
Dutzi seemed to be unable to stand Zuo Wu's silence, sighed heavily, and got up from the chair:
"Okay, okay, you don't need to be so sad, I will work hard on recruiting soldiers!"

"Master Blunt No. [-] has accumulated some contacts when working in the government before. It is really impossible to find those giant companies, such as Meriweather and Mutual Prosperity Insurance. They have their own armed forces, and at least they can take money to do things. !"

Zuo Wu nodded: "Please."

Dutzi pursed his lips and waved his hands, not caring that Zuo Wu, who hadn't turned on the communication video, couldn't see his movements: "No way, this is your country."

……

The communication is over.

Zuo Wu was still looking at the sky, the night of carnival due to the celebration was over; people were dozing off to usher in the dawn of the morning light, and they were about to usher in the peaceful sleep of the post-holiday holiday.

Such an early morning is as quiet as ever, the only difference is that there will be no bell to break the silence this morning, only the laziness of enjoying hope and holiday.

As warm as the sun.

But the hyperspace channel will open near the stars. When the big guy in the channel arrives, will the warm sunlight also become the pale robe of death?

Now there is no way to count on the reinforcements from the Star Sea Alliance, and they can only hope that the gray wind in this world will be truly awakened.

She is the goddess here, and she has also experienced the fear of being suddenly interrupted in that golden age, so she should not be stingy in providing assistance to herself.

It still depends on whether the staff and priests, as well as the leader of the cult, Wu Piao Ling, can arouse the voices of everyone in the entire civilization to awaken their goddess.

While countless mimics fell into a sound sleep due to the exhaustion after the celebration, the three of them were making intensive preparations.

Churches, governments, and the hearts of those who secretly oppose everything, will come alive under their influence.

The sun rose slowly.

at this time.

Della next to him yawned uncontrollably. Even though the body used by the bug lady was close to maturity, she was still a child inside, and her energy was a bit weak.

Zuo Wu resisted the urge to reach out and rub her head, and smiled: "Sleep if you want, it's okay."

But Della shook her head: "Mothers are all busy, I don't sleep well here..."

Zuo Wu spread his hands: "It's okay, I'm just being lazy."

This reason convinced Della, she threw herself into Zuo Wu's arms, and could no longer remember the reserve she wanted to keep, she rubbed her face in his arms, and suddenly raised her eyes curiously:

"Father! If my body on this side sleeps, does the body on the side of the Star Sea Alliance still need to rest?"

Zuo Wu thought for a while: "Should it be necessary? Even if your spirit can sleep on the side to rest, but the body will still be tired without sleep."

"Phew, what a pity; if I can keep sleeping here, I can keep making bombs over there, both things I love."

Zuo Wu raised his eyebrows: "Do you like this place, do you like this civilization?"

Chongniang thought for a while in a daze: "The celebration is very happy, but I like this civilization, I seem to like it, but it seems not so, then..."

"Ah! I see!"

When Della was about to fall asleep, she suddenly stood up and smiled brightly: "I like a place where Dad is there! Since this is Dad's territory, I like it!"

It was as if his last strength had been exhausted.

Chong Niang just fell asleep like this.

Zuo Wu didn't dare to speak out until a long time passed.

There were two footsteps coming on tiptoe, one graceful and the other almost silent.

It was Levina and Jinmian, the orc lady stopped a little further away, but the elf maid came straight forward and sat beside Zuo Wu.

The maid covered her mouth and lowered her voice: "Wow, what a sweet father-daughter scene, it just doesn't fit the current situation."

"Where does it not fit?"

"I still remember that this is Gary's body. Before changing it, I would never have imagined the appearance of a majestic male worker lying in your arms."

Zuo Wu had a toothache: "She is Della now."

"That's right, I wouldn't have been able to tidy up the clothes of the workers before."

Levina smiled lightly, stretched out her single arm cautiously, tidied up the maid's headgear, and pointed to the distant city that was about to be awakened by the three of them:

"For the same reason, they are now a real civilization."

Zuo Wu tilted his head: "I don't understand what you mean."

"It's not interesting, I just want to thank you," Levina tilted her head, and the rising sun painted golden edges on her face:

"Thank you for not treating them as fakes without their own lives just because this civilization is a mimicry of Gray Wind, and for giving them the respect they deserve even though they are natives."

Unlike Chu Dan, who was only observed from above, and was caught as food.

Zuo Wu rubbed his nose with some guilt: "Actually, I haven't figured out what attitude I should take towards them. I may change my mind in the future. Your thanks may be lost now."

Levina shook her head: "So what? I thank you now, but you haven't received my thanks in the future."

Zuo Wu grinned: "Then what reward can I get for your gratitude?"

The elf poked his lower lip with his finger: "How about calling you Your Majesty twice from the bottom of my heart? Your Majesty, Your Majesty~"

Zuo Wu laughed.

at this time.

The town bells rang.

People woke up bleary-eyed and saw that all the media was occupied by clerks, priests and black ticket spirits.

The unprecedented joint scene, as well as the resurrection of the leader of the cult, captured the nerves of all residents in an instant.

The three most influential people on the planet want everyone to pray, they are agitating, they are tempting, they are persuading, they are intimidating.

People's hearts are mobilized, and so is the unified world.

The three asked the whole people to call on the goddess.

The people are responding.

Even the whole world formed a unified whisper.

No one knows exactly how many seconds the call of unity lasted.

In the next moment, although the personalities of the aborigines were not affected, every cell was trembling.

as well as.

A communication suddenly came from the Go to the Dead, and Feng's voice was filled with urgency:

"His Majesty!"

"It has been detected that an unknown consciousness has appeared in space, and there is a cluster of nanomachines gathering! It should be the 'goddess'!"

"The goddess is awakened! They succeeded!"

"what!"

"The goddess is fleeing, that consciousness is fleeing!"