My Empire

In the vast universe, a slender and graceful warship is speeding forward.

Its thruster is emitting a dazzling light, like a meteor, piercing the dark universe.

There are beautiful stars in the distance, and a star is burning fiercely nearby. And the huge hull of this off-white battleship looked so small against the background of stars.

The side of the warship is an eleven-digit number, and the white numbers extend all the way back from the side of the bow of the warship.

And the bow of this warship is a huge golden eagle with spread wings, and under the eagle's claws is a black hole-shaped muzzle.

It is a heavy artillery that can destroy planets. It can heat the center of the earth and make the mantle boil. It is a terrifying super weapon.

Inside the brightly lit bridge, countless screens displayed various data. A clone with a QR code on his forehead was in front of the console and knocked out a series of commands.

"Turn on the information collection module! The sensor is activated!" A crew member with glasses pressed the button and reported loudly.

The first officer stood in his position with his hands on his back, his chin held up, and temporarily presided over the work: "Heading to 856, the speed of sub-light... Correct the stellar gravity... Pay attention to the changes in orbit!"

"The right attitude engine enters the automatic standby mode! No. 3 and 7 attitude engines have just ignited." A robot controlled the attitude engine and made a series of corrections to gravity.

"Release the beacon! The nearby star map drawing work is handed over to Gangya 131 behind. Let's keep the speed!" The adjutant continued to give orders.

"Beacon No. 11 is released from the left dock! Beacon No. 12 is released from the right dock!" Another robot immediately responded.

On both sides of this fast-moving warship, in the place protected by the illuminated magic circle, two huge devices comparable in size to the cruise ship were thrown out of the hatch.

After leaving the battleship, the two devices began to transmit signals, scanning the entire space nearby, and sending out encrypted signals in specific directions.

"The unmanned reconnaissance spacecraft 98883768223 sent back a detection signal! It seems to have discovered a Class A planet..."

"Naturally formed habitable planet?" The adjutant was taken aback, then slightly bent over and grabbed the phone on the console next to him: "Sir! The unmanned reconnaissance spacecraft has feedback, it may be a Class A planet... Okay, I understood."

"The captain will arrive on the bridge in 5 minutes!" Hanging up the phone, he raised his head and reminded everyone in a loud voice: "Before the captain arrives, maintain the original order."

"Yes! Sir!" everyone responded loudly.

"This is the 318th day when the battleship Samsara arrived in the new universe... We planted the tree of life seeds on 17 planets. The magical energy here is quite thin, so the progress of the planetary improvement plan is very average."

"We have not found any planets with signs of life here, so we can only regard this newly discovered universe as an energy collection base."

"The engineering spacecraft will release Dyson clouds around more than two hundred known stars, and the pooled energy will be used to develop other galaxies."

"I hope everything goes well, at least we don't have to fight a tragic war with the local aborigines like the previous universe."

After closing the electronic diary, the navigator picked up the bitter tea on hand and looked boredly at the sea of ​​stars outside the window.

It is now 310 years of Ailan Hill. With the continuous development of the new world, the entire empire is now a behemoth spanning 21 universes.

With successive successes, the entire empire is flourishing, and the national power can be described by the word terror.

So many universes have provided a huge amount of resources for the Ailanhill Empire, and the expansion has also allowed the Ailanhill Empire to verify countless latest technologies.

Over the past three hundred years, the entire empire has also experienced two tragic foreign wars, with direct losses of tens of billions of people. Countless materials have been consumed in these wars, and the effects of the war have not been completely eliminated.

"Om... 呲..." The hydraulic door leaked gas, and then opened to both sides, and a middle-aged man walked into the bridge command room.

The adjutant saluted immediately and sang and said loudly: "Stand up!"

Everyone stood up and saluted the man who walked in.

The man returned a military salute, and then said: "After the ceremony! Keep working!"

Upon hearing the order, all the talents sat back to their positions and continued their work.

"How's it going?" The man walked to his position, sat down calmly, glanced at the adjutant next to him, and asked.

The adjutant replied immediately: "I have just confirmed that the unmanned reconnaissance spacecraft No. 98883768223 has sent a message saying that a Class A planet has been discovered."

"This is really good news." A smile appeared on the captain's face: "Is there a life reaction?"

"No confirmation yet! Sir!" The adjutant replied immediately: "Because the distance is too far, so there is no further information for the time being. It is expected that the second return message will arrive in 15 minutes."

"That's really a long distance." The captain sighed with emotion, and then casually ordered: "Get me a cup of bitter tea, the same way, thank you."

"Okay!" The adjutant immediately turned around and went to arrange the captain's drink.

"Send a signal to Gangya 131 and Barney 193 and other ships behind me... Said I am going to check the space where the unmanned reconnaissance spacecraft No. 98883768223 is located." The captain continued while waiting for his bitter tea. Ordered.

Because there are too many warships, a series of problems appeared when naming warships.

Obviously, there are no more than one billion nouns in the existing vocabulary, so in the end, it can only be marked with numbers.

But because of feelings, each battleship still has its own name, and most of the battleships built later can only add a number after the name they choose.

At the beginning, the number was very few, but later it became more and more, until the name of a battleship has more than one hundred duplicate names...

Then he leaned on his chair: "Let Gangya 131 continue to work, and let the great Victory No. 98 follow up to make up for the position of our ship."

"Yes! Sir!" The signal soldier immediately replied.

"Your tea!" The adjutant came back, carrying a teacup, still steaming slightly.

"Thank you!" The captain took the teacup, thanked him, and then continued to look at the star map on the screen that was not very detailed.

"Yuechang's engine is ready to charge and can start at any time." The officer in charge of the engine reported.

Although most of the star fields still have no unknown areas to explore, there are places where unmanned reconnaissance ships pass by, and the basic safety of the jump can still be guaranteed.

"Calculate the communication gap! After receiving the signal, immediately jump." The captain ordered: "Send the log to the flagship of the Saint-Marcel!"

"Yes! Sir!" The bridge began to get busy, and everyone was preparing for the jump.

"The second contact of the unmanned reconnaissance spacecraft No. 98883768223 returned... It seems... it has found signs of life!" After confirming, the adjutant reported the news he had just received to the captain with some excitement.

"The transition begins!" The captain gave the order of the transition, and then looked at the adjutant: "Very good! At least, this trip will not be so boring!"

More than an hour later, in the imperial ruling hall of Ailan Siris, the attendant took small steps and handed a message to the chief attendant.

The head attendant looked down at the contents, nodded, and walked into the hall behind him with the message.

On both sides of the solemn hall are sculptures tens of meters high. These solemn statues are the great men who built this empire.

"Prime Minister! Your Highness!" handed the message in his hand to a young man with pointed ears, and the attendant long immediately bowed back.

The young man known as His Royal Highness glanced at the content of the telegram and smiled at the Prime Minister next to him: "Mr. Desaier, it seems that the newly connected Universe 21 has life."

"Oh?" The robot sitting next to the young man stretched out his arms as white as jade, and took the telegram from the young man's hand. After looking at it, he said, "I hope it won't break out again. war……"

"The empire is never afraid of war! This is what the emperor father often said with a smile." His eldest son, who was less than 300 years old this year, said with a smile.

As a species of longevity, His Royal Highness the eldest son is still a young man today.

Now, he has been transformed into a puppet robot by his soul, and has been working as the prime minister of the empire.

However, under him, including Alves, the empire already has seventeen prime ministers-after all, managing a huge empire with 21 universes is not an easy task.

"Every day there are hundreds of disaster-affected planets, and tens of billions of people are sick and die every minute..." Desaier said with emotion: "His Royal Highness, managing such a huge empire, you can't let your heart become indifferent! If only Think of life as a number, and then you yourself will be lost in the temptation of power."

"Teacher, you are right, I will always reflect on it." The eldest son nodded, and then asked for Desaier's opinion: "Let Van Kefal go or let Farley go? Since there are aborigines in Universe 21, it's not allowed. I don’t consider the possibility of a new war."

"Reinforcements must be sent out. Now our forces are scattered across 21 universes, and there are only so few that can be mobilized." Desaier, who has been transformed into a robot for more than 100 years, said: "Go to the Demon Race Is the killing too heavy?"

Hearing Desaiel's words, the prince's eldest son smiled and said: "Then... let Marshal Plénéck go there. He and Maher are old partners, the Empire Double Sword, hahaha. "

Even if three hundred years have passed, the status of mankind within the Ailan Hill Empire is still the most respected. Chris, the emperor's majesty, is still there for one day, and this status cannot be shaken.

...

"The unmanned reconnaissance spacecraft 98883768223 found thermal energy on the surface of this planet! Presumably a weapon!" The adjutant said in the bridge of the Ailanhill Sacred Sword 402 battleship in the star field where the unmanned reconnaissance spacecraft 98883768223 is located. Report to Captain Hui.

"Are they attacking our reconnaissance spacecraft?" The captain frowned after hearing the report, and folded his hands together.

To be honest, after serving in the Allanhill Empire fleet for so long, he has long known what this behavior means-war!

"No, it seems that they are engaged in a war on the ground. The civilization on this planet does not have any outer orbiting weapons, so it is impossible to threaten the unmanned reconnaissance spacecraft 98883768223." The adjutant explained.

"A backward civilization?" The captain raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, a backward civilization that doesn't even have satellites." The adjutant said: "There is no threat."

"Send an unmanned reconnaissance plane! Come and investigate! Confirm the state of civilization here and get ready for landing." The captain commanded casually.

Since the opponent's civilization level is too low, there is nothing to be nervous about. The possibility of a war breaking out is almost zero, and even if it is fought, it cannot be called a war, it is completely a massacre.

"Do we need to take action?" The communication channel started, and an unpleasant voice rang.

"Here we have taken over, Warden Warship, please leave immediately!" the adjutant yelled displeasedly.

"..." After a short silence, the unpleasant voice came from the other side: "Oh, as you wish."

At this moment, a panoramic image of the planet not far away appeared in the monitor, and a blue planet appeared in front of everyone.

If Chris stood here at this moment, he would have recognized the planet in front of him at a glance!

That is the coastline he is familiar with, a very, very familiar coastline! As long as he takes a look, he can mark the coastlines of many familiar big cities in his mind!

For many years, he has been dreaming about the place he has been missing! A place called Huaxia!

"The drone has entered the atmosphere! According to the data analysis, the gas composition is exactly the same as the air...Here is exactly the same as our Ailan Sirius!" The pilot controlling the reconnaissance vehicle exclaimed in surprise: "Turn on the visible light. Stealth! Eliminate the heat signal! The height is 20,000 meters! The signal is all normal! The collector is turned on, and they are using a lot of radio signals...Data transmission begins, and the classification analysis is handed over to the computer! Launch nano swarms! The approach and reconnaissance begin!"

Inside the bridge, everyone looked up at the monitors displaying various pictures. After the swarm was released, various pictures began to light up on the sub-displays one by one.

"My God..." The captain raised his head and looked at one of the scenes, subconsciously let out an exclamation.

In that picture, an ME-109 fighter plane that had been lying in the Ailan Hill Imperial Museum a long time ago was constantly fighting with the P-51 fighter plane also lying in the Royal Museum.

"Guess what I heard?" Another non-commissioned officer, who was pressing the headset, stared at his officer, "I heard the same language as us!"

"...What are you kidding?" The officer was taken aback for a moment, and then asked in disbelief, "What are they talking about?"

"Someone is attacking them! Some enemies who speak unintelligible languages ​​are attacking these god-speakers!" said the non-commissioned officer.

"Let the electromagnetic gun prepare!" Hearing what he said, the captain said coldly: "Notify the interstellar paratroopers! Let them start landing!"

Hill buttoned the mask on his face and looked at the good friend Sun Rui beside him: "Alright! It's time for us to go out! Turn on the invisibility system and prepare to escape and re-enter the cabin!"

In the small space, one after another interstellar paratroopers gradually disappeared amidst the flashing red lights in the bumpy reentry capsule.

"Long live my emperor!"

"Long live Ailan Hill!"

In the communication channel, there was a loud shout.

...

On the ground, a sergeant with a sanitary hu hurriedly walked behind the officer with a samurai sword slung on his waist: "Commander Takeda... There was a sudden strong radio interference, nothing, nothing..."

"Baga!" The chief Takeda yelled angrily, but suddenly saw that in the sky behind them, things falling into the atmosphere were burning next to each other.

"Nani?" He frowned, pressing the command knife, not knowing why he felt a pair of eyes staring at him behind him.

On his back neckline, a mechanical scout bee smaller than dandruff was shaking the sensor on his head, like an elf.

Behind the collar of everyone present, if you look closely, there is such an elf, shaking its wings.

Inside the battleship bridge in the distant orbit, the non-commissioned officer in charge of controlling the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft looked at his commander: "Sir! The swarm is already in place, and the self-destruct system can be activated at any time."