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Shen Fei paused for a moment, then turned his head away.

The light of the sunset fell into his eyes.

He smiled, but his usual sharpness was gone, replaced by a gentle smile.

"certainly."

Shen Fei replied, "Commanding thousands of troops is to protect this peace. If all that remains is endless conquest, then it becomes a battlefield."

He raised his glass to Su Man, as if responding to her understanding, or as if making a silent promise with her.

"What I want is a place where you can quietly watch the sea anytime, just like you are now."

That night, Su Man slept exceptionally well.

The next morning, as the first rays of dawn bathed the Great Sage Manor in gold once more, Su Man woke up.

The bed was empty beside me, but the sheets still held a trace of warmth.

She walked to the French windows and saw Shen Fei standing alone on the terrace, holding a cup of coffee and looking into the distance.

At breakfast, Pete strode in carrying a metal bucket.

The bucket contained glacial scallops and blue shrimp that had just been caught from the dock, and they were still jumping around.

James prepared it using the simplest cooking method, and the sweetness made Su Man's taste buds tremble. Looking at Shen Fei's calm face, she understood that this was not luck, but rather this man demonstrating the generosity of the kingdom in his own way.

After breakfast, core team members—James, Pete, Zhang Xin, head of breeding and quality control, and Kyle Finch, head of security—arrived at the main building restaurant.

Once everyone had arrived, Shen Fei tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

"The 'Wanderer' will take six months to deliver. Before that, our kingdom needs to truly begin to beat."

He quickly issued a series of instructions: James was in charge of logistics, Pete was to inspect the Poseidon in preparation for deep-sea operations, and Kyle was to strengthen his monitoring of rival Thompson.

Everyone's task is clear and specific.

Finally, Shen Fei's gaze fell on Zhang Xin.

"Zhang Xin, is our heart ready to start?"

Zhang Xin adjusted his glasses, revealing strikingly bright eyes behind the lenses:

"Boss, all equipment in the first machining center has been debugged, and all 32 initial employees have been trained and are ready to start work. We can begin operations at any time."

"Let's do it today."

Shen Fei stood up. "Let's go witness the first heartbeat."

The group drove to the first processing center on the other side of the manor.

This is a brand new processing center, and it's incredibly clean; you can't smell a trace of fish.

The workers, dressed in sterile work clothes, stood quietly at their posts, and the entire workshop was quiet and orderly.

As a refrigerated truck drove in, the first batch of top-quality Atlantic cod, sourced from ally Henry Nolan, was fed onto an automated conveyor belt.

"start!"

Zhang Xin gave the order into the walkie-talkie.

The entire workshop came alive instantly.

With the workers' skillful operation and the robotic arms' precise cutting, fresh fish are quickly transformed into beautifully packaged fish fillets on the assembly line.

Shen Fei walked to a conveyor belt and looked at a batch of freshly cut fish fillets flowing through it.

He closed his eyes, as if he were perceiving something in a way that was beyond sight.

A few seconds later, he opened his eyes and said to Zhang Xin, who was checking the product quality:

"Stop the conveyor belt in area C."

Zhang Xin was taken aback, but immediately issued the instructions via walkie-talkie.

Shen Fei walked up to the batch of freshly cut fish fillets and said to Zhang Xin:

"Take three pieces at random, then take three more from area A and three more from area B, and send them to the quality control room. We will immediately use a microscope to test the myoglobin content and intercellular spaces."

Although Zhang Xin was full of confusion, he still did as instructed.

Production was temporarily halted, and several core members gathered around, confused as to what had happened.

Only Su Man, who had witnessed too many unbelievable things this man did, simply watched him with curiosity.

Less than five minutes later, Zhang Xin returned quickly, holding a newly printed report, his breathing somewhat rapid.

"Boss...how...how did you know?"

He handed the report to Shen Fei, his voice trembling:

"The muscle fiber density in area C is 12% higher than that in areas A and B, and the intercellular spaces are smaller. The quality is on a completely different level! This... this is indistinguishable to the naked eye!"

The entire workshop fell silent instantly, and everyone who heard those words stared at Shen Fei as if he were a monster.

Shen Fei simply picked up a piece of fish fillet from section C, held it up to the light, and calmly said:

"Fish that swim upstream against the extremely cold ocean currents from the north have firmer flesh; it's an instinct."

"Pass down the word: from now on, all products from Zone C will be sorted separately, designated as 'Ultimate' grade, and packaged in obsidian black. Let the whole world know that in my kingdom, above the top grade, there is the ultimate."

Zhang Xin gripped the report tightly and responded loudly:

"Yes, boss!"

He then realized that what they possessed was a god who truly understood the sea.

The first batch of "ultimate" products were perfectly packaged, with the "Great Sage" logo composed of waves and a crown printed on the packaging bags, making them look like works of art.

Zhang Xin was excited, but then a professional question came to mind, and he frowned.

"Boss, this quality is more than enough for the North American and European markets. But if we want to open the doors to the most discerning buyers in Tokyo's Tsukiji market, vacuum low-temperature technology alone isn't enough."

He took out his tablet and pulled up a video and some information.

"We need this, 'cell viability freezing technology'."

On the screen, a piece of tuna belly, after thawing, regained its amazing color and elasticity.

"Currently, the top-of-the-line equipment for this technology is monopolized by a Japanese company called 'Yamato Refrigeration'."

Zhang Xin's tone was heavy. "Their flagship model, the 'Ice God' series, has incredible performance, but it's extremely expensive. Moreover, they have strict export restrictions. As a new company, we probably can't even get a number in line."

Kyle added coldly from the side:

"Intelligence indicates that the export list of 'Yamato Refrigeration' is directly monitored by the Japanese Ministry of Agriculture, Forestry and Fisheries, and it has the characteristics of a strategic material."

Upon hearing this, the previously high enthusiasm immediately cooled down.

Technological monopolies, official restrictions... this is almost an insurmountable wall.

Su Man also felt the pressure, and she looked at Shen Fei with concern.

However, Shen Fei laughed instead.

He turned to look at Su Man and said softly:

"You see, a kingdom needs more than just a heart. It also needs hands that can reach out to the whole world, and teeth that can crush any obstacle."

After speaking, he shifted his gaze back to the solemn-faced team, his tone shifting from calm to an undeniable domineering authority:

"Zhang Xin, send an email to 'Yamato Refrigeration'."

"The content is very simple."

He paused, then said, word by word:

"Tell them that the Atlantic's most advanced fishing grounds in history have awakened. Let them send people to negotiate and sell 'Ice God' to the future superpower. Otherwise, they can expect to be completely outdated by our technology within five years."

"Let them choose."