Chapter 1,135 They May Still Be Alive

You know, sometimes it's hard for me to understand what's going on in Lilina's head. Obviously, she's different from Qian Qian - so she definitely doesn't have a heartless thinking process, but this girl happens to be ready at any time. There are countless ideas that will stun you and be terrible. Whenever this happens, looking at Lilina’s serious face and expectant eyes, I don’t know what she said just a second ago. Is she serious? For example, right now, she is seriously planning to make me the father of Xi Ling...

I haven’t seen such a bad idea for a long time since the No. 2 Middle School decided to build a central themed public toilet...

Fortunately, Lilina revealed her whim in advance this time, so I was able to kill this unreliable idea with thunderous means. Otherwise, over time, the words "father and god" will definitely become a stain on my life - only Second to the word "Holy Father" which has been widely praised throughout the world and printed on all religious pamphlets.

Sakina and her three friends said goodbye to us after breakfast. Although the family wanted to keep them here for a while, it seemed that there were still many things to be busy with on the mother continent. The little crow reluctantly tugged at the vanilla, and took out a few small colored stones that he had collected, asking the other party to help bring them to the children in the Holy City - when he was in the Holy City, the little crow often played with several local children. No, the little guy is very affectionate towards his partner. Lilina reminded Vanilla to keep those stones away to prevent them from being taken away by pagans and slightly transformed into a world annihilation magic core. I listened with horror. She felt that she must deepen Little Crow's understanding of her own power as soon as possible, otherwise she would have to follow the young goddess around the clock to collect the needles, threads, and brains that she dropped.

"I know the situation of those ancient spirits. I'm afraid you will have a hard time for a long time in the future - it is not easy to follow the footsteps of God and people." I said to Sakina, who smiled at me: "Actually, I don't feel hard at all. Although I'm a little busy, I'm happy every day... It's better than the muddled life I had before."

"Our tribe has found a place with water and suitable geology more than two hundred kilometers south of the Holy City," Sona said with a happy look. "We have built several camps there, and are preparing to start building our new home after the last group of tribesmen arrive from the north, the first city for half-dragons. With a new home and a new life, we will have a new home. No one dares to bully us, everyone has a goal... This kind of life has been the dream of many generations of half-dragons. Who would complain about tired work?"

The two half-dragon girls couldn't help but cast their eyes on Lin, who was standing behind everyone. The dragon god girl showed them a shy smile, raised her little fist and made a cheering gesture: "Work hard, my strength It’s always with you.”

"Ah, by the way, I have prepared a gift for you~!~!" Qian Qian suddenly jumped out as if remembering something important, and then took out three pink bows in front of the curious crowd, "Girls need to learn how to Dress up - and you will also be public figures in the future." As she said that, she tied a bow on Vanilla's head, then bent down to grab Sakina's tail: "I saw it yesterday. You half Dragon people are used to tying this to their tails..."

Everyone: "..."

Sona's face was full of embarrassment: "...This...actually it's just Sakina who thinks it's fun..."

Her words were useless. If Qian Qian's actions could be interfered with by external forces, then she would not be Qian Qian. By the time Sona finished speaking, there was already a beautiful little bow on the tip of her tail - Sakina's tail. There are two. Qian Qian clapped her hands with satisfaction and said to herself: "It's okay, it's okay. At worst, you will take the lead in making this a fashion for half-dragon girls. Half-dragons are not a second-class race now, and you are still the leader of the race. To You should learn to dress yourself up to be more elegant."

By tying a bow on the tip of the tail?

The three people were sent away, and everyone went back to do their own things. The five-person protoss group seemed to have no intention of causing trouble today. Usually at this time, they would usually be huddled in front of the TV to study the entertainment spirit of the people on earth, or go out in gangs to go shopping, fight, and smash up other people's cake-cutting stalls. But this time they were surprisingly quiet. Five people were sitting in a circle near the window. One person was poking around with a shiny crystal slate. Occasionally they would whisper to each other mysteriously, and then poke the slate in front of them again. The formation was unknown. I thought this was a group of skippers using tablets to use wifi in a coffee shop. I curiously went up to take a look and found that the crystal plates in their hands were full of symbols that I couldn’t understand. It can be distinguished that it is the writing of the gods.

"What is this?" I finally said.

"Remote system log," Sister Bing said without raising her head, "The world we manage is not here, and the world management terminal is certainly not here, so we have to use this thing as a remote desktop. The system log is summarized and reported once a week..."

"But I've never seen you watching this before. Today is the first time."

"So we haven't read the report that we have been saving for half a year." Bingtis finally raised his head, "Don't look like that, I know everything. You must have been the same as us the night before the high school entrance examination... busy Ignore us."

He curled his lips, shrugged helplessly, and left the five-man group of protoss men who suddenly entered a desperate state before the exam. Their current state is so familiar that I am worried that if I stand next to them for too long, I will develop bronchitis due to having something to say.

Perhaps it’s because our family has been relaxed for so many days after finally returning from Xinxiang, so my innate trouble-provoking physique and Miss Lin’s trouble-aggregating physique are a bit ready to take action. Just when I thought we would be together again today. Spending time leisurely in harmony, at most in the afternoon, I need to accompany Sandora to Shadow City or Celestial City for "inspection and inspection", but the situation suddenly appeared.

An emergency communication from the Space-Time Management Center suddenly came through the mental connection: "Your Majesty, the tree elf ambassador has just returned. He has brought an emergency and needs to report to you personally."

Sandora and I received this communication at the same time, and couldn't help but look at each other: the tree elf ambassadors are the new empire's envoys specially used to communicate with ordinary civilizations. I believe everyone has this group of people who have just joined the empire family and are completely different from ordinary families. The vassals of the empire are still deeply impressed. Because of their racial speciality, they almost never participate in the imperial affairs - at least so far, the tree elves have not participated in any military missions. Therefore, what the tree elf ambassador brought back could only be news from the macro world. So……

What kind of situation might occur in the macro world, even serious enough to require the tree elf ambassador to report directly to the emperor?

In the midst of this confusion, I also passed the transmission request on the communication link. A portal appeared in the center of the living room, and then a girl in a green dress ran briskly out of the door, followed by several heavily armed imperial soldiers. I didn't ask before which tree elf ambassador had something to report. Only then did I know who it was: "Oh, Lu'e, haven't seen you for a while?"

The person who came was one of the first tree elves we saw when we were on the Green Star. Lilina smashed her head into the green calyx of Lily Girl. Because her soul had a slight malfunction when she was hit by Lilina, she was very interested in the latter. All kinds of troubling "admiration" tendencies arose, which made Lilina, who claimed to have extremely normal sexual orientation and outlook on life, wilted for the first time in her life. Later, in order to get rid of the entanglement, Lilina took advantage of the tree elf to become a new The opportunity of being a subordinate of the empire tricked Lu E into becoming a tree elf ambassador. Responsible for communicating with lower-level ordinary civilizations within the empire. Because of this, we haven't seen this lively girl for a long time.

"Good afternoon, Your Majesty, Lu E has a report..." The thin elf girl with green shawl hair said, her eyes began to wander in the living room, and then from the corner of my eye, I saw Lilina covered in body as if she had been electrocuted. clever. Her hair felt like it was exploding. The next second, she squeaked and ran to the next room. Lu'e also saw this scene, and couldn't help showing a look of regret on her face, but after all, she was now a slightly more mature "soldier" and she knew the priorities of the matter. Then Hui reported, "A special intelligence message just came from the exiles. They said they received a distress message from the Fifth Fleet."

"Exiles...Fifth Fleet..." Maybe it was because the things I encountered recently were too many and complicated. I didn't react for a while. It took me a few seconds to put them into context one by one: "The Exiles" refers to the people who were once in the army. The combined fleets of various worlds fled from the border areas after the collapse of the old empire. They were discovered by us after accidentally entering the passage of the macro world a few days ago. Now they are within the empire as members of the macro world. Due to the rejection of the imperial soldiers by the exiles and an attitude of fear. Recently we have designated tree elves with full authority to communicate with the exiles on behalf of imperial personnel. The Fifth Fleet is a term used by the exiles. When they fled to the end, they gathered the last battleships and divided them into five fleets and headed for different void quadrants. Among them, the first to third fleets were soon captured. The fallen apostles were discovered and massacred, and the Fourth Fleet is now the "Exiles". As for the Fifth Fleet, contact has long been lost, and their life or death is now uncertain. According to the speculation of the "Parliament", the supreme ruler of the Exiles, they should have already Enter the deepest depths of the void that have never been explored.

Theoretically, it is impossible to contact the Fourth Fleet at this end of the void again.

"They confirmed it was a distress message from the Fifth Fleet? When? What was it? Did they disclose their location?"

The exile incident can be said to be the biggest stain and heavy responsibility in the history of the empire, so Sandora also attaches special importance to those survivors. After hearing the news, Her Majesty the Queen immediately asked a series of questions.

"'Parliament' said it has at least 90% credibility," Green Calyx nodded quickly. "There is a special identification method among the exiles. They said it is second only to the empire's authority determination system. The distress message is three It began to be received a few days ago, and was initially mistaken for communication clutter. It was not until the early hours of yesterday that some clear signals appeared. The general content was that the Fifth Fleet was attacked by... something, and its position was not disclosed——' The Council' believes that the Fifth Fleet itself does not know where it is because they do not have the ability to accurately locate in the void, and they have not established a complete void territory map like the Empire."

"The situation is very concerning... If the distress signal is true, then the Fifth Fleet may still be able to save us..." I rubbed my hands and paced back and forth. He raised his head and looked at Sandora, "Go to the exiles to see the situation?"

"I'll follow you," Sister suddenly stood up, "I've been doing nothing at home for several days. If I don't move around, it will get moldy. It's a pity that Lin Xue is not here. In such a situation, her ability will be very good. it works."

Think about it. He raised his neck and called to the second floor: "Xiaoxue! Stop playing! I have a mission today!"

Xiaoxue's voice immediately came across the floor: "I know, Dad, let me change my clothes!"

"Xiao Xue and Lin Xue have the same ability. It's just that she is out of tune all the time, and people almost forget about it." I said to my sister, while Pao Bao muttered next to her: "Lin Xue's secret. The daughter's ability to clone herself! The child's father, I am even more powerful, I have the art of multiple daughter clones..."

I didn't know what kind of expression to show at this moment. This girl didn't just say it casually, she actually did it: in the bustling market of Shadow City, she yelled nervously: "How heavy is it?" Shadow Clone Technique!" Then more than a hundred mass-produced bubbles with the same posture as hers appeared behind her, and the scene was spectacular. This guy is basically hopeless once the chuunibyou attacks. Whenever that happens, I try my best to pretend that I don't know her...

There is no need to make too many preparations to go to the world of the exiles. After getting through with the "Parliament", we teleported to the new home of the exiles through the macro world passage in the dimensional hub square. Not only did he not bring the accompanying spaceship, he didn't even bring any guards - this was in full consideration of the original agreement with the exiles.

The portal's exit is located in a space dock. This orbital station orbits a yellow-green terrestrial planet with a very low orbit. It is a transfer station from the surface to the deep space star port. It is also one of the first facilities established after the exile fleet settled in this universe. one. The dock has a very distinct Toberu Zerg style, with dark and smooth alloy covering the inner wall of the dock. It forms a round cabin like some kind of "nest", but this layout does not give people a depressing or weird feeling. Walking down from the dimensional gate platform located in the center of the docking station are six symmetrically distributed cylindrical passages, leading to six observation stations respectively.

Port of call. When I came to the observation station, I saw the name of the dock written in Xiling script and a kind of weird and curved script: Morning Star Station.

The observation station itself is also an oval-shaped cabin. The front quarter of the cabin is a transparent static barrier. Now the docking station is operating to a position where the surface of the earth can be directly observed through this observation station. We all came to this huge window with curiosity and looked at the ground below.

Very obvious traces of artificial modification can already be seen on the yellow-green planet's surface, such as straight landform dividing lines and several symmetrically distributed patches of bright colors - those should be quite large planetary surface buildings with special functions. . Outside these artificial traces, the planet's surface completely maintains the most primitive vegetation distribution.

"Speaking of which, it seems like we've never been here since they took over this world, right?"

Looking at the surface of the planet below the observation station where there was already a prototype of a colony, my sister suddenly said.

"No way, they are not used to seeing Imperial people," Sandora said in a calm tone. Of course she would not be happy with this situation, but she would not have any complaints. "It seems that the construction of their new home is in good condition. I thought it would be at least two years before they could move from their own planetary battleships to these colony planets."

Thinking of those alternative Zerg that have the appearance of Zerg but have developed Zentraedi technology: "Don't forget, the technological level of Toberu Zerg is not low."

While we were chatting, the gate behind the observation station made a slight beep, and then slid open to both sides with a "chi" sound. A young man in a light brown uniform and a man with a triangular head had many hangings on his body. The Zerg with weird instruments appeared behind the door and walked towards us quickly: "Ah, welcome! You are finally here!"

The Zerg that looked like a mantis also raised its slightly thinner left forelimb to greet us: "To express happiness, Torulu raised his hand. We haven't seen each other. It's been a long time since we last parted."

...I heard the strange way of speaking of the Toberu high-level Zerg again. When I first heard it, I felt so unaccustomed to it. But now when I hear it again after such a long time, I feel...

I'm still not used to it, it's like reading prose poetry.

What appeared in front of us were two friends that everyone met by chance when they first came into contact with the Exile Fleet - well, maybe it's a little early to say they are friends now, but at least they are acquaintances - Jin, and Toululu. Now I still remember the scene of the young soldier Jin holding up his weapon as if he was facing a formidable enemy, while Torulu was knocked away by the eldest lady with a frying pan. It's just that the attitude of the two of them towards us has changed 180 degrees now compared to before. Perhaps they should be regarded as the first people in the exile fleet to express optimism about the empire, so they were sent here. Meet us?

"Well, in fact, your visit this time is a secret operation. The Parliament has not disclosed to the public the arrival of the Emperor of the Empire in this universe, so there will be no welcome ceremony. We will teleport directly to the capital to meet with the Lord of the Parliament in a moment..." Jin There was a somewhat reserved look on his face, just like the young soldier who tried hard to keep a straight face but couldn't hide his age. I smiled at him: "We already know, don't worry, we don't mind this kind of thing. Let's go now - —The situation cannot tolerate delay." rq

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