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After firming up this idea in his heart, Merion raised his head and asked his assistant: "Is there anything else?"

His assistant immediately replied: "Just now, a part of the spacecraft that was still intact, a total of 79 interstellar exploration spacecrafts sent back their sixth transition data! We are already processing these data."

"Very good! With these data, we will quickly build a close-up detailed star map, which will be of great help to our later transition flight." Merion nodded and said.

"A wounded spaceship came back from the leap...You can't believe what they went through." The helper pointed his finger outside the porthole and said to Merrien, "Sir, look over there!"

"The gods are up!" Merion muttered subconsciously when looking at the dock outside the porthole.

Because he saw that the surface of the spacecraft that had barely jumped back was covered with holes, and the parts that were penetrated by the tiny meteorites seemed to be shocking.

Only half of the propellers of the entire spacecraft were left, and two of the engine devices used for attitude adjustment were gone.

The majestic winged eagle on the port side of the spaceship was also cut off by a meteorite. The white 174's hull number can only be faintly recognized.

After seeing the miserable-looking spaceship for a while, Merion said, "Their luck is not bad, at least they can barely bring the spaceship back! Those with bad luck may have become cosmic trash now. Up!"

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Moon Xiris, Chris watched another spaceship full of magic spar ore slowly take off under the blessing of floating magic, without saying a word.

Just now, he already knew that only half of the nearly two hundred exploration spacecraft he had accumulated in the early stage were left! This also includes those spacecraft that flew back from injury, and there is no way for these injured spacecraft to be used again immediately.

The remaining spacecraft may only be dozens, and the interstellar space that can be expanded is getting smaller and smaller, or in other words, it takes longer and longer to expand the space.

Chris stared at the ore ship, and kept repeating the news he had just received—his expedition ship is less than half left, and his exploratory ship is less than half left!

"Your Majesty! Do you want to take a break?" Luther followed behind Chris, anxiously persuading him.

Since coming to Moon Xiris, Chris' schedule has been disrupted. All kinds of unexpected events made the emperor's recent dormancy a bit random.

The emperor’s private medical advisory team gave a suggestion to get your majesty back to a reasonable schedule of work and rest as soon as possible, so as to ensure your majesty’s health.

However, although the Ministry of Internal Affairs submitted a memorandum suggesting to adjust the work and rest time to the Emperor, Chris did not accept the suggestion, and instead messed up his work and rest time even more.

There is no way, after all, Chris may be in the busiest stage since the founding of the Alanhill Empire. Even when faced with the pressure of the Holy Demon Empire, he had never been so anxious.

Moreover, there are too many things now that he needs to deal with in person. Especially about the escape spacecraft Fengling 004!

Regarding the Fengling 004 spacecraft, Chris felt that only by handling it himself could the absolute security of the core secrets be guaranteed.

He didn't want to come up with another source of magic, or another competitor like Frenzberg.

For example, Chris erased part of the star map on the escape ship Fengling 004.

At the same time, Chris is using the star map computer on the Fengling 004 spacecraft to analyze and store the information coordinates returned by the exploration spacecraft he sent out.

After all, the computer on the Typhoon Ling 004 escape spacecraft is much more powerful than the supercomputer of the Ailan Hill Empire.

Using this super quantum computer, the processing speed of the cosmic coordinates of the Ailan Hill Empire has been increased by more than a thousand times!

At the same time, in order to ensure that no one has casual access to the computer on the Fengling 004 spacecraft and access to the stored data about the Earth, Chris has been personally operating the calculation of the star map recently, which has also increased his burden in disguise .

"I'm fine! The production of the star map is almost complete. We have lost so many **** puppets, and there is still a little gain after all!" Chris waved his hand and said to Luther behind him.

"Your Majesty, your health is the greatest wealth of the Ailan Hill Empire!" Luther continued to persuade.

"I know! I know! I am now waiting for a news, a good news! Only when I wait for this good news, I can really feel at ease!" Chris said.

Luther also knew that persuading Chris had no effect. After all, as the founding emperor of the Ailan Hill Empire, Chris's will was not something anyone could persuade.

"The news from the demon world... the ground forces have advanced to a place only 450 kilometers away from Witthaorance! The devil's defense system is collapsing, if necessary, Medias can advance within two days To a place 300 kilometers away from Witholens." Luther introduced the recent battle in the Demon World.

Chris nodded, and then instructed: "If you travel ten miles and half ninety, it's not bad for the last few days, let Medias be steady!"

"Yes!" Luther nodded slightly, and then continued: "The reserves of the Higgs oil field have begun to dry up..."

"Marshal Castner has already reported this to me." Chris couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, but the more so, Luther knew that the emperor's mood might not be very good.

So he could only change a topic quickly, and continued: "The Eternal Empire finally couldn't help it. They sent an envoy to talk about the internal affairs."

"Then let Strider talk to them! Are you kidding me, do they still think I need to go back to deal with these trivial things myself?" Chris frowned slightly.

"No, Your Majesty! I'm just congratulating Your Majesty, you may want to unify the world in form!" Luther reminded.

"The world? Luther, my old friend! Don't call Alan Sirius the world, it's just our capital!" Chris raised his mouth slightly and corrected Luther: "And we are now , What I have is the vast sea of ​​stars in front of me!"

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