Poverty makes me capable of anything.

"This is a great item. If placed in the sealed chamber, it will be a powerful weapon for both defense and offense."

I was at peace when I left Bapulo, and I was at peace when I returned.

Even Eresh, who was observing from the shadows, was unaware that Anran had reached level 157 and that her Swift Sword Saint class had reached level 127.

After all, a mechanic's upgrades aren't reflected in their appearance, and Eresh can't see any improvement in their intelligence or spirit.

As for the changes brought about by the Swift Sword Saint class, in Eresh's view, they cannot be considered changes at all.

This is the identification error caused by having a high level of expertise.

Anran's six attributes after the upgrade are as follows:

力量903（+100）、敏捷940（+70）、耐力901、智力2503、精神1023（+精神壁垒250点）、魅力11

(The equipment inside the brackets has additional attributes)

生命值：976720（30%额外体力293016）*2【装备附加5000点装甲度】【总计2539472+5000*10】

Stamina: 768500

Its health points are already ridiculously high.

An Ran also possesses several life-saving skills and items, including [Residual (immunity to instant death)], [Guardian Ark (damage is deducted in the form of bleeding)], [Spatial Leap], Alienation Channel, and gray-white health bar damage reduction.

If you include those skills that temporarily increase attributes, it becomes even more terrifying.

When fighting someone with weaker attack power, the more you fight, the more health you gain.

This can be completely categorized as the ultimate snake-skinned god-view, indestructible body, money-making spinning top, and extremely righteous double-resistance iron bastard style.

Once An Ran has collected more blueprints and established a brand-new mechanical legion, as long as she doesn't get close, she can beat even Ereshkigal.

"You didn't expect that, did you!"

Having a game system as a cheat code means you can do whatever you want!

Although An Ran is currently quite arrogant, she is not arrogant enough to think that she can stand up to the entire Royal Knights.

It's not like she's truly indestructible; Anran still wants to live to a ripe old age.

"While waiting for news from Ereshkigal, we also need to hurry up and build more psionic lasers and psionic colossi," Anran thought.

This process will take at least one or two months, and if anything unexpected happens, it could take even longer.

The procurement of psionic materials requires sourcing from other regions, as Nagria simply cannot supply them.

And now that it's wartime, the only way to do business is to go to the Covenant, which is in a period of peace.

So Anran quickly made a decision to go to the lower state of the Star Alliance and see if she could get the key back.

An Ran called Heloise over: "Visa has transferred the money. With this money, the obstacles to building the RimWorld have been completely cleared. I'll be going out of town soon, so I'll leave this matter to you."

Heloise nodded silently.

She was already used to An Ran's hands-off management style.

The construction of RimWorld is the first step in transforming Baplo into a mobile planet.

The road ahead is long, but Anran believes that as long as there is money, none of this will be a problem.

Of course, the problem now is that she doesn't have the money. She can't even build the Heimdall, let alone move planets.

"We'll borrow more money from the Empire then!"

Anran then sought out Juliana and gave her the blueprints for the Demon Ship.

"Focus on building one ship first. Construct it secretly on Dolphin Star, and make sure it's not exposed."

"I understand, Your Highness!"

"Go!"

Anran was very pleased.

Among his subordinates, the most useful are Heloise and Juliana.

Although they might offer some minor suggestions, as long as she persists, they will always stand by her side.

Unlike Ibn, mentioning Ibn Anzan is like asking him to work even more overtime.

Ha ha ha ha...

Do you think your job will become easier?

Go dream!

Do you think the newly hired Wilmer and others are here to help you with your workload?

You're dreaming!

……

In the City of Ether.

"I'm so nervous."

As Li An stepped into the gates of the City of Ether for the first time, he nervously looked around, his hands and feet unable to stay still.

"Calm down, this is no big deal." Austin displayed the composure befitting a first lieutenant.

"Sigh, yesterday's dinner was really good. Joining the Hyperdimensional Dimension was definitely the right choice." Jill tossed her hair and logged back into the website to check what lunch was for today.

Wilmer stood calmly with his arms crossed, his eyes fixed straight ahead, trying his best to project a positive and energetic image and leave a good impression on Anran who was about to arrive.

"So I'm the only one who's nervous?"

Upon seeing this, Ang Lee couldn't help but complain.

“So what’s there to be nervous about?” Austin patted Ang Lee on the shoulder.

That makes sense.

Li An breathed a sigh of relief; there was nothing to be nervous about.

This isn't the first time he's switched sides.

After waiting a few more minutes, the moment An Ran's boots stepped into the room, Li An suddenly heard the sound of the Emperor Engine starting up.

He turned his head sharply and fixed his gaze on Austin.

"..."

Ang Lee said quietly, "Didn't you say there was nothing to be nervous about?"

"Bullshit!" Austin chuckled. "I'm not nervous, I'm excited, you know that?"

A person who has no shame is invincible!

"cough."

An Ran's soft cough at that moment drew everyone's attention back to her.

"I'm sure you're all wondering what I called you here for. So let me get straight to the point. We've found a new shipping route in the Transdimensional Dimension, and there are many mineral resources that we desperately need there. What you guys need to do is lead people there to establish an outpost, get a firm foothold, and create the preliminary conditions for the Transdimensional Dimension's large-scale entry in the future."

Wilmer was taken aback.

How could he, a newcomer, receive such an important task?

This trust...

"You should get ready first. I'll tell you the details when we get there. I think you'll be very surprised." An Ran paced back and forth with a smile, her hands behind her back.

This is the confident demeanor of the new leader!

Ang Lee was in high spirits and suddenly became excited.

Although he's not very good at it, he really has the idea of ​​doing something great.

If you have a leader like that, the chances of success will increase significantly.

When the four members of the Underground team emerged from the City of Ether, Ibn was already waiting at the entrance.

"Well, the tasks have been assigned, right?"

“It’s already been assigned.” Wilmer nodded.

"Haha, that's good." Iben laughed. "Brothers, now I'll take you around to familiarize yourselves with the situation so you can get started as soon as possible."

Ibn's smile was as radiant as a blooming sunflower.

Today is a good day.

Good days, good days.

today……

“We don’t know where we’re going to be transferred to right now,” Wilmer said.

stupid?

Iben's smile vanished as he suddenly sensed something was amiss.

"The Lord said he'd tell us what happened when we got there," Wilmer said, shrugging.

Ibn asked, "What were you sent there to do?"

Wilmer replied, "They say they've discovered a new sea route with lots of resources, and they want a few of us to go there and set up an outpost."

New Channel!

Hold the grass!

Ibn was stunned.

He had been to that place before. An Ran had taken him there once in an effort to recruit him. It was another star region located opposite Hidden Life Sandbar.

Wilmer and others were transferred there, which meant his dream of delegating work was shattered.

Moreover, they also need to bring quite a few people with them.

"Hold the grass!"

Ibn's face turned green.

The workload may not decrease, but may actually increase.

Is something wrong?