Him and their stars

Viscount Sobek is a person who can easily reach a balance with himself, and he certainly hopes that his comrades are the same.

But now, he can only watch the other party continue to chatter with worry.

"If I can defeat Taia in the shortest time, the battle situation will definitely be different. Yes, I made a misjudgment, and my personal combat power cannot directly change the situation. This is all because of my lack of ability. Alas, this is all my fault. I only knew that as long as I took action, I might be able to force a passage, but I didn't expect the enemy's master to arrive so quickly. It's all my fault. I just thought that if I could take her down, it would also break the arm of the Dawn Dragon, but I didn't expect the other party to be such a master. It's really all my fault."

Samein sighed long, his eyes full of desolation.

Sobek also sighed. He had to admit that if these things happened to him, even with his shame, he would probably be very shocked.

But then, Shameen behind the screen suddenly raised his head, and in an instant, the gray and bleak atmosphere was swept away, and the high fighting spirit climbed up again in his eyebrows and eyes: "But, no matter what, I am still alive after all, and I have seen my own weaknesses, so it is far from the end! Every day in the future, I will be stronger than I am today. It must be so, and it can only be so. Today's blood and failure are meaningful. I will apologize to the Marshal. After getting the punishment I deserve, I can go into battle again."

... Well, he has reached a balance with himself, but the way is not what he thought.

Sobek couldn't help but admire his colleague's determination and resilience, and at the same time he was very envious. He was a child of a declining noble born in a colony, but after he turned fifteen, he really couldn't use such shameful lines to encourage himself.

The star of hope of the great nobles is like this. Since childhood, they have accumulated abundant happiness and security, and when they need it, they can take it out to balance the inner order. But a young man from a small colonial town who has worked hard like me has too many things to consider!

Sobek was a little jealous, but he still reminded him: "... In fact, you don't have to belittle yourself. King Soren has suffered more than you. If he is to be punished, he should be punished first."

"He is his. I am mine. His Highness has his responsibilities to bear, and so do I."

This guy is indeed too grand, so grand that he is almost shining, but it is also so grand that Sobek can't help but frown and feel quite strange. He doesn't know if he is judging others by his own meanness, but he does feel it is not natural.

At this moment, in the center of the command center of the newly built "No. 0" fortress of the Imperial Army, a huge screen is floating, showing the Fortress of Sai De, which is more than two standard astronomical units away from here.

As we all know, Fortress Zero is the largest space city in some construction plans of the Fortress of Sai De in the Galactic Empire, and it is built completely according to the standards of the Sky Fortress. Therefore, even with the financial resources, national strength and construction level of the empire, only less than one-third of the construction was completed.

However, even so, a headquarters that can be used to command tens of millions of troops and its various supporting facilities, and a dormitory area that can accommodate senior officers and their secretaries, adjutants, guards and service teams have been completed.

Probably because the habitability of the fortress is much better than that of a battleship. In short, the marshals and generals moved the headquarters of the entire army to the fortress and also moved their own residences there - the Galactic Empire is still a society that pays great attention to the hierarchy. Of course, there are commanders who love their soldiers like their own children, but most generals born from traditional aristocrats still pay great attention to pomp and quality of life, and ordinary soldiers have almost no objections.

The general's duty is to lead officers and soldiers to victory and bring them honor and benefits, rather than to crave a high moral position. Regardless of whether this is correct or not, the Galactic Empire has always been like this for many years.

Now, the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Army, Marshal Ikenroga, and his two deputy commanders, Admiral Rosaneo and Admiral Misaro, were observing the missing corner of the cylinder while talking.

"Did Viscount Shameen fail again? Hey, what can we do? After all, it was the Dawn Dragon. Even Duke Xia Ming's "Transmutation" plan failed, let alone a young Four Heavenly Kings?" Marshal Ikenroga sighed.

"In fact, there is no such title. It is all rumors from the outside world." Admiral Misaro, the top master of the Imperial Army at the scene and the title of the Knight Commander in the Star Knights, sighed, wiped off the non-existent sweat on his smooth forehead, and said worriedly: "I just hope that this young man with unlimited potential will not be hit too hard and affect his future development."

"Although I don't understand the affairs of psychics, I also know that he is a young man with strong will. I can see it from his eyes. When he comes to Ali, he will just work harder to hone himself." Admiral Rosaneo said.

"That's one of the reasons why I'm worried." Admiral Misaro said, "When it comes to cultivation, if you force yourself too much, you'll easily end up in trouble."

Effort won't work, and forcing won't work. What's going on? Are you the only psychics in the world who are the most hypocritical?

Marshal Ikenroga and Admiral Rosaneo certainly couldn't say that, and they wouldn't even think that. As veterans who were almost 150 years old in total, they just smiled understandingly.

"We still have to go and appease Viscount Shamen. The boy's mission was just to test him, and he was responsible for the auxiliary attack, and he did successfully complete his work." Marshal Ikenroga still acted like a truly honest elder.

"So, what exactly did we test?" Admiral Rosaneo said.

"This depends on what His Royal Highness King Soren said. He should be returning soon now."

Just as the words came to this, someone sent a live report that "The Titan Ship Xiaolong returned to the No. 4 dock and is being inspected" and "His Royal Highness King Soren is rushing to the headquarters."

The marshal and the admirals stopped talking temporarily, waiting for the arrival of the youngest active elector king.

Ten minutes later, a sturdy and energetic body appeared at the door of the headquarters. Perhaps it was because the figure and pace of the person who came seemed so youthful that the average age of the people present was reduced by several orders of magnitude.

"Marshal, officers, I'm back." The young elector saluted everyone first.

His military rank was also that of a general, but because of his age, he was the last in the command sequence at the scene. According to military law, he should indeed salute.

However, he was a noble elector, so he could automatically be regarded as one of the candidates for the future supreme. According to the ceremonial law and the heraldry law, he was absolutely qualified to receive a salute from a grand duke or an imperial marshal.

Obviously, the young new king of So respected military law more and respected the veterans present. This made everyone very satisfied and kept the command structure of the imperial army in a relatively positive atmosphere. This was very important.

After receiving the return salute, he also made sure that the marshal and the two predecessors had put their hands down before he ended his military salute. From a purely polite point of view, this tall and young Elector King is qualified to be a professor of etiquette.

He then took the whole bottle of iced cola from his subordinates, drank it all up, and laughed heartily: "Wow, hahahaha, I have suffered a lot! This attack still failed. Thank you for your support for my willful behavior. However, although it failed, this test attack is still meaningful."

"Oh, please tell me in detail." Admiral Rosaneo said.

If it were someone else, this would be a bit sarcastic. But everyone present knew that the admiral, who was as old-fashioned as an old judge, was of this kind of character. In addition, he was originally the chief military judge of the entire army.

King Soren nodded and stretched out his voice: "We..."

"We?"

"Our Xiaolong-class Titan ships are incredibly powerful. With the new aiming mechanism, they can be arrayed in a fleet decisive battle to cause a heavy blow to the enemy. However, it is still a bit difficult to directly use artillery to demolish the fortress."

"Oh..." Admiral Rosaneo showed a look of "that's it", not hiding his disappointment at all.

King Soren talked again: "In addition, this does not mean that the Dawn Angel class should not be built. If I were to choose, I would still prefer the Dawn Angel class with faster speed and more balanced combat power. She can actually replace the Four Seasons God class. Uh, Marshal, no offense."

This has nothing to do with me, a front-line general. Admiral Rosaneo thought, but it has something to do with the Privy Council and the Grand Marshal's Office... Well, with this calculation, King Soren is indeed a new member of the Privy Council, and Marshal Ikenroga is indeed one of the helmsmen of the Grand Marshal's Office.

Sure enough, the old marshal listened to the prince's analysis of the active Titans with great interest, nodded and praised: "Your Highness, although you are young, your perspective on the problem is very comprehensive and admirable. The adults in the Privy Council should be very happy to receive your battleship evaluation plan. As for the Shikigami, it has only been in service for more than 20 years. Even the magnificent Galactic Empire has a limit to its shipbuilding capacity."

"Also, our strategy of taking the sub-fortress first is not feasible." The elector added: "The enemy's No. 7 and No. 8 fortresses have too short a shooting window. If you want to land successfully, you must dig out more than ten channels on the outer wall of the fortress at the beginning, and launch a full-scale attack to ensure the winning rate. This will inevitably require the use of the main force."

"Indeed, the main force has been used, so why bother with the sub-fortresses? Just launch a full-scale attack on the main fortress directly." Admiral Misaro said.

"Besides, it's not very realistic to want to make a feint to the east and attack in the west. My little trick this time was obviously seen through by General Yu Lian. Hahaha, I was so naive that I actually thought my little trick would work." At this point, King Soren's face flashed with admiration. It didn't seem like he was talking about an enemy at all, but more like he was discussing his idol.

"Of course, this is not surprising. After all, it's the Dawn Dragon! Even Sister Brin... Even His Royal Highness King Suliuka actually looks at him differently."

In fact, the one who looks at him differently the most should be His Majesty Emperor Elessel. Why do you mention King Suliuka here? Admiral Misaro twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly.

"If possible, I really want to capture him. Of course, this is so that I can learn the art of war and psychic powers under such a hero. I didn't think of giving him to His Majesty, and what King Suliuka wanted to ask for. It's good." King Solei quickly added.

You are clearly comparing King Suliuka to His Majesty the Emperor.

The few present here are all among the top fifty in the huge Imperial Army system. No matter how much they consider themselves to be pure soldiers, they will inevitably come into contact with the highest level of political rules.

Of course they understand that King Suo Leien has actually conveyed his attitude towards the election of the emperor - she, Queen Su, is electing the emperor, and of course King Bensuo is also electing the emperor, but he himself is a member of the "Su King Party" and cannot be discounted. .

Ikenluojia thought about it seriously and suddenly told you that the choice of the new emperor this time can indeed see the shadow of the game between King Suliuka and King Weirente, and it did end with the victory of the former.

Does this mean that His Majesty the Emperor has already made plans?

...His Majesty the Emperor is obviously still young and in his prime, yet he thinks about all these things here. It is really disrespectful! I am really becoming more and more like a hypocritical bureaucrat. Although Marshal Ikenluojia couldn't help but remind himself like this, the conversation between Yu Lian and the emperor and the scene of the "bloody disaster" inevitably came to mind.

Of course, he personally could regard this statement as nonsense, but its impact on other soldiers has already been firmly produced.

Everyone's evaluation is correct. This "Dragon of Dawn" that emerged out of nowhere is indeed the most dangerous opponent the empire has encountered in this century... no, perhaps in 500 years. The level of danger and thorniness should exceed that of Victoria Lee.

However, Marshal Ikenloga looked at King Soleyn with a firm expression and sharp eyes, and at this young man who was full of youthful spirit but also mature and prudent, his mood calmed down.

He laughed: "Hahaha, I also hope that the spirit of the universe can show mercy and bless you to get what you want. So, Your Highness, what is your suggestion?"

"If you want to wait for a decisive change, you still have to wait for all the backup troops to arrive!" The young King Soleyn used impassioned words and said the most arrogant words: "We have only gathered three times the force on the front line of the Said System. The strength of Yu Yu’s fleet is far from enough. We must at least gather it at least five times as planned.”

This time everyone didn't say "that's it", but nodded in approval.

The old marshal even directly praised: "Compared with unbridled imagination and the courage to advance without retreating, your status requires more self-knowledge and the patience to endure temporary anger. From you, I see To the future of the empire.”

Admiral Rosanaio began to report: "Duke Xia Ming will return to Seder Fortress next month and officially serve as the occult director of the Far Shore Cluster."

The so-called Duke of Xia Ming is the official title that Duchess Garibian has just received.

After the failure of the alien transformation plan, although she lost the opportunity to become the elected emperor, she still successfully became the new grand leader of the Astral Knights with everyone's continuous recommendation. At the same time, as usual, he was also conferred a hereditary title.

Of course, during war, the empire needs all nobles to fulfill their duties.

As a result, the grand leader of the Astral Knights, who had just received a title, was about to return to the Saide galaxy where she had struggled and lived. What an inspiring story this is!