Poverty makes me capable of anything.

One shot, and the world is quiet.

After traveling through several regions with the Imperial Guard Legion, An Ran finally returned to Planet Sark with the ancient god a month later.

Along the way, Anran encountered scenes comparable to those of crazy fans chasing after celebrities in most of the areas she passed through. She felt like she was floating on air, especially after seeing the broad prospects for wealth ahead, which made Anran even happier.

Besides these happy things, there were also one headache after another.

First, the Covenant, which had been holding back, suddenly clashed with the Omnic Horde again. Both sides were sharpening their knives, and it looked like they were about to fight. Moreover, the Omnic Horde had amassed troops near the Republic's border, causing the entire Republic a great headache.

If that were all, it would be fine. Not long after Anran informed the Star Circle and the Republic to be on guard against the resurrected Ancient Gods, the Republic was attacked by monsters.

During the chase, the monster was killed, but then two more monsters appeared. Judging from their toughness and the fact that they grew stronger with each fight, they were probably ancient gods.

A crisis is imminent!

“I roughly understand what the gray energy that Sulaiman released when he died was for,” Anran said.

Satokazi nodded gravely.

Sulaim used that energy to forcibly awaken all the resurrected ancient gods. When these ancient gods were first resurrected, their strength was far inferior to Sulaim and Longka, but they had the advantage of being numerous enough.

If just three or four ancient gods grow up, they can bring great disaster to the human world.

"It's retaliating against us with the future of the entire ancient god race!" Satorkazzi said through gritted teeth.

We absolutely cannot stand by and watch this happen!

But the world is so big, finding all these ancient gods is no easy task.

"Let's talk again later if anything comes up."

The Empire is in such a chaotic state now that it's far more dangerous than the Republic.

……

How could you be so stupid!

In the prison, a nobleman came to visit Alex.

"That's a great demon who could easily take down Faulkner. How could you have gotten so worked up as to contact someone to plot against her? Sigh."

A long sigh rang out.

Alex's expression remained unchanged. He waved his hand and said, "That's not important now."

The nobleman was taken aback: "It's not important? You're going to spend your whole life in prison, how can this not be important?"

Alex calmly said, "I have offended the saintess and deserve my punishment. Fortunately, I have found my place."

"Well……"

The nobleman was stunned, his fingers trembling: "You, you're not trying to tell me you're addicted to going to jail, are you? What about your daughter, your wife, your sister?"

Alex said, "Take care of them for me. I now believe in the Panda Lord and have abandoned all my troubles."

“I am not that kind of person, you don’t need to test me!” the nobleman said righteously.

“I’m serious.” A hint of spirituality appeared on Alex’s face as he recited, “The Panda Lord is in my heart; all worldly dust can be abandoned.”

"..."

"You, you've joined a cult?"

"You bastard!" Alex roared, standing up angrily. "You're not allowed to slander the Panda Cult!"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, I apologize."

The nobleman wiped his brow. He figured Alex was probably too traumatized and was having mental problems. After saying a few words, he hurriedly left. He and Alex just couldn't get along.

Going to prison is the same as going home, what kind of thought process is that?

"Is everything alright?"

"no problem."

"That's him."

The next morning, Alex was pulled out of the water and then met the "Holy Lord" and "Holy Maiden" of the Panda Cult.

I am filled with trepidation.

Alex didn't dare to lift his head.

"The organization has made its decision," An Ran said. "The matter of selling panda toys—no, I mean the panda religious artifacts—is now entrusted to you!"

Alex was shocked.

An Ran also had her reasons. Alex, who was born into a noble family, had a complete sales channel. Entrusting the task to him would save a lot of effort and costs.

As for loyalty, he has been brainwashed and can be trusted completely.

“Your Highness, is it really appropriate to entrust such an important matter to a sinner like me?” Alex said.

An Ran said seriously, "I have seen your faith in the Panda Cult, and I believe you can handle this matter well."

Alex was so moved that he wept bitterly.

He agreed immediately.

He never expected that His Majesty the Holy Lord and His Highness the Holy Maiden would trust him so much!

I, Alex, will go through fire and water for the Panda Cult!

I, Alex, am not bragging, but I'm really good at sales!

All of this was for the development of the Panda Cult. Alex immediately made the decision: he wouldn't take a single penny and would hand over all the profits to the Holy Lord and the Holy Maiden.

Three days later, Sack Planet's first offline official panda doll sales store opened!

The panda company sent one of their own sculpted pandas to be the store manager, and the store's revenue reached over a million yuan that very day.

They're really making a fortune!

An Ran's eyes shone brightly as she excitedly said, "Let's build shrines! We can put a panda in each official shrine, and if we manage it well, we can make a lot of money during festivals."

Thus, the Panda Shrine project was put back on the agenda.

Using the money meant for toys to build psionic weapons—how awesome is that?

In the midst of this joyful period of making a fortune, Orina finally managed to integrate the entire capital star system. After the award ceremony, the Nagria border region became Anran's territory. The mission was completed, and Anran also received the title of "Royal Advisor".

It's time to get rid of that eyesore of a night owl!

An Ran narrowed her eyes slightly. Only after completing the task of rebuilding the empire would she have time to take revenge on the machine tribe.

Chapter 03: Repeatedly jumping around is invincible.

Limited Title: [Wang Zuo]

(Not upgradable)

(To prevent the empire from being destroyed, to maintain the peace of the empire, and to uphold justice based on love and truth, let's strike, magical girls!)

effect:

1. Intelligence +30, Spirit +50 (As a royal advisor, if your intelligence is low and your stress resistance is poor, you really can't be on the front lines).

2. A bond effect called "Harmonious Society" is formed with the Empress, granting a +5% bonus to all attributes while maintaining empire peace.

3. Passive [Harmony Shaping]: Killing targets with Imperial Reputation below -1500 (Hate) grants 1 Free Attribute Point, which can be stacked.

Although the name is harmonious, it must be said that this title is very effective.

The limited title that Anran had previously obtained, "Outlaw," was almost the opposite of what he intended. As a result, whether Anran was causing destruction or maintaining peace in the empire, his attributes would increase by 5%.

He's the ultimate swingman.

However, looking at the third attribute of the title "Royal Assistant" alone, it's still more advantageous to be a magical girl who maintains the peace of the empire.

There must be dozens of people like that, maybe even more. Killing them will not only give you experience points, but also give you dozens more attribute points out of nowhere. It seems like a great deal.

The last few days of 8107 passed in harmony.

After Anran passed on her idea of ​​building a shrine to Alex, she became a hands-off manager.

She is now focusing on creating psionic portals, which are essential for integrating the entire Nagria border region.

Another issue is the construction of the Demon Ships. The one that An Ran used as his personal vehicle has long been modified, but the Demon Ships intended to replace those old-fashioned spaceships are still far from being officially launched. So far, only about twenty have been built, which is far from An Ran's goal.

"It's all because we don't have money!"

An Ran slammed her hand on the table: "If I had money, would I be like this now?!"

The empire's treasury has quite a bit of money, and if An Ran were to swallow her pride and ask Orina for a loan, Orina certainly wouldn't be stingy.

"But I always feel like I'm living off a woman, not only in terms of height, but also in terms of spirit, I'm inferior to Olina."

After much deliberation, An Ran realized that the focus should still be on the rebels.

She patiently waited for the year 8108 to arrive.

8108 1 Month 1 Day.

【Night of the Stars】This day was chosen as the launch date for version 2.3.

The official promotional video was released the day before the servers were to be reopened.

The theme of version 2.3 is "The Age of Freedom".

This version of the promotional video fully embodies this theme.

The trailer never established a clear main storyline like versions 2.1 and 2.2—that the empire was in turmoil, and Anran stepped forward to save the empire despite past grievances. Of course, this is just the "main storyline" in the eyes of the players, but it is still a main storyline.

The promotional video showcases many powerful NPCs in the form of a traveling exhibition.

There are the bulky progenitors of the Zerg, the majestic and domineering Demon Lord, the rational and cold-blooded omnic lifeforms, and the ancient gods in various forms.

This "era of freedom" gives players ample room to fully express themselves.

Whether it's a chaotic battlefield or a peaceful city, whether it's the wilderness on the edge of space or the prosperity of the civilized world.

Where the heart leads, there is no place.

Despite the previous version, the average player level still hasn't reached 100, so the level cap for the new version remains at 110.

For players who level up quickly, is there no new content to play?