I have a spaceship

She stopped Hela who was about to disappear.

"Are you the commander of these bandits? What is your name?"

"Dorothy. Besides, if the people I brought were robbers, your manor would have been gone long ago."

"I can't see," Hela said coldly, "Why do you force your way into my private property and act so arrogantly?"

Dorothy put her hands on her belt and grinned: "The private armed forces you have here have exceeded the definition of the Star Alliance, so I have been ordered to come over and reform your security team."

Hela said without retreating: "The Snake people still have an army. Why don't you go to reform them?"

Dorothy said nonchalantly: "You and I don't need to take care of the Snake people's affairs. I'm in charge here. If your people here dare to resist, I have the right to order them to be killed without any punishment." "

Hela stared at her fiercely and said word by word: "I really hope you can go to the Holy Star Army to show your majesty."

She said and walked away.

The Starfleet Guards did not leave until Diane disbanded eight-tenths of the guard force.

Tia just returned to the manor after the Star Guards left. Looking at a helicopter on the beach with no propeller, she said to Diane: "What the hell is this?"

"There was an accident. Aren't you supposed to be at the academy?"

Tia said calmly: "I shouldn't go back. Because too many students hate me, the hospital suggested that I go home and stay for a while."

"Did you get kicked out of school?"

"Almost."

A flying car landed from the sky. Kalemei, who was sitting inside, asked Tia and Diane through the glass window: "What is happening here?"

"Accident." Diane said, "Aren't you supposed to be in the scholar's office in the Star Alliance Building?"

Kalemé: "They don't deserve to be called scholars. They are too easily influenced by newspapers. Reggie, who has provided them with first-hand research materials one after another, is also hostile. Naturally, I am also hostile."

Tia spread her hands: "It really involves the nine clans."

…

In the fourth spiral arm of the Milky Way, the Star Alliance and the Silver Moon Empire are both called the Admiration Galaxy.

The Chosen One stood in the general command room of a Galaxy-class battleship that integrated Star Alliance and Silver Moon technology, looking into the deep space through the glass.

In the past few days, she has led a assault fleet to recapture more than half of the planets in the worship system. Now there are only three atmosphereless planets that are firmly controlled by the Star Alliance that have not yet been recaptured.

As long as she takes back all the Admiration Galaxy and redeploys it, she will be able to spare enough time to return to the Ice Sea Galaxy, go to the core area of ​​the empire to receive the position of Imperial Minister, and then gradually remove the power of Emperor Seth.

To be honest, she never thought that she would reach this point, becoming the most powerful person in the Silver Moon Empire.

She originally thought that she could stand out from the crowd and become a core member of the empire that attracted much attention, but she didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

I have to thank Reggie for this.

If it weren't for Reggie, she would have no talent, and there would be no suitable opportunity for her to use it.

Ambition swelled in her heart, and a plan that no one had ever implemented quietly unfolded in her.

"Richard is still silent?" she said as if talking to herself.

An adjutant sitting behind the console took off his earphones and said: "From the intelligence we have, it appears that he is still assembling and deploying the fleet, and has no intention of launching an attack."

"Very good, please report to me any time."

After saying that, she left the command room, opened a hatch, walked in, and then went straight to the bottom of the spacecraft to the door of cabin number one.

In a certain cabin of the spacecraft named Divine Assistance, a large number of high-tech personnel recruited from various galaxies were studying the physical problems of the chosen ones.

This cabin is the No. 1 cabin that the Chosen One is currently entering.

Even Seth doesn't have permission to enter here. The scientific researchers among them all ate, drank, and defecated in Cabin 1, and they have not left since entering.

The data and images flowing on the screens are all related to her. If the hard-working researchers really come up with something one day, the reward they will get is the departure promised by the Chosen One.

If that day comes, they have discussed privately, the Chosen One will also kill them all to prevent the information from being leaked.

An Yelan stood in front of a screen, looked at one of the humanoid images and said, "You have been researching it for some time. Do you have any results?"

No one responded to her words.

Bang!

A micro lightning bolt fell directly on the solid floor, scaring the dozens of scientific researchers here to put down their work.

"Until now, you still don't know how I control this ability. How can you use it to study my descendants?"

"General, please don't be impatient," a weak-looking woman said excitedly, "We have initially concluded that if you are married to a normal person, there is a 30% chance that the offspring will inherit the physique of the chosen one. "

An Yelan said coldly: "Thirty percent? I want 100%! Do you still want me to become a baby-making machine?"

"Please give us some more time."

An Yelan turned his back and prepared to leave, and said at the same time: "I heard that there is an alien race over there in the Star Alliance that can reproduce its own offspring. Do you need me to capture some for your research?"

"General, are you planning to give up on the path of combining with male humans?"

"Fool, it's just one more option."

"That would be great, it would be a great help to our research."

The hatch was opened and closed after biometric identification, and Dark Night Orchid returned to the command room of the God's Help.

She said to the hundreds of people here: "Check for me if there are any Motple people serving in the Star Alliance expeditionary force."

In less than half a minute, an assistant stood up and said: "General, a Star Alliance captain is now on that space carrier. He is a Motple person and has negotiated with us many times."

An Ye Lan: "Very good, pass the order down and launch a general attack."

"General!" Her senior adjutant said anxiously at this time, "It's not long since the last general attack. If this continues, our army will not be able to cope."

"In interstellar warfare, the spacecraft will not be able to cope. What are you all doing? Issue the order!"

In another camp in the same galaxy, Admiral Richard was watching countless imperial spacecraft take off from the ground and sprint towards them on a screen.