Star Survival: The Rise of the Fourth Scourge

"Okay, I will immediately select a group of captains to support the advance fleet and set off together with the logistics fleet. They should be able to arrive in half a month."

"Then let's do it..."

"I've made it clear here first. If anyone wants to fish in troubled waters, I'll be the first one not to agree. You'll have to weigh it yourself."

"Humph, just mind yourself..."

"Why are you angry? I didn't tell you anything. Could it be that you really want to do this?"

"Everyone, now is not the time to argue. Let's break up..."

"goodbye……"

"Let's go..."

As the blue light flashed, the holographic human figures on the seats disappeared one after another.

In the end, only Elro was left in the huge conference room.

After a long time, Elro's holographic image disappeared.

…

S-01919 star system.

Yuanxing No., in the hall outside the master bedroom...

"After many days of exploration, traces of drones were found in the S-01919 star system. They were wandering aimlessly. There were so many of them that it was impossible to count them. They seemed to be looking for a safe route. In order not to alert the enemy, the Fury-level interception The plane did not come close to conduct reconnaissance, but hid in the asteroid group and watched from a distance."

Unconsciously, seven days have passed.

During these seven days, the Expedition could receive messages from the fleet every moment.

The Fury-class interceptor's exploration mission went smoothly.

Numerous drone traces have been discovered in the S-01919 star system.

But where the opponent's mothership is is still unknown.

After all, the star system is too big and full of asteroids.

The speed of the Fury-class interceptor aircraft is not fast at all.

It can only shuttle through the asteroids at a very slow speed.

Standing in front of the glass wall, Li Meng looked at the starry sky outside the window with a calm expression.

The starry sky is beautiful. Although it is dark, it is full of stars.

Looking deep into the starry sky, the stars in the sky give people a desire to explore.

I can't help but wonder, when can I go to where the stars are?

Boundless darkness, boundless depth, boundless stars...

No matter when I watch it, I am still shocked.

Turning around and leaving the glass wall, Li Meng returned to the recliner.

As soon as he sat down, Li Meng sighed: "Take your time, but the universe is too vast. Otherwise, I really want to go and find it myself..."

This is not nonsense.

Li Meng thought about it, but finally gave up.

The universe is too big. Even if he goes to find it, he won't be much faster than the Fury-class interceptor.

It's better to leave these hard work to your subordinates.

Moreover, Li Meng had a premonition.

Even if he doesn't send a Fury-class interceptor to find the drone's mothership, the other party will send it to him.

The temptation of a livable planet and a rich mining area is too great.

If it were him, he wouldn't give up easily.

The opponent will definitely appear on the initiative, and the next attack will be more violent.

At the moment, they are just blocked by the swarms of asteroids scattered throughout the star system, and are looking for a safe route to a habitable planet.

However, if you can discover the location of the opponent's fleet, you can seize the opportunity.

In response to the words "King", Sandra standing aside said softly: "King, you shouldn't do these things."

Li Meng did not refute Mrs. Sandra.

As Mrs. Sandra said, there are some things that he should not do as the "Regent".

If you do everything yourself, what's the use of having subordinates?

If you do everything too personally, it will affect your subordinates' hard work and enterprising spirit.

Looking sideways slightly, Li Meng looked at the starry sky outside again.

The preparations for Ark No. 1 should be almost complete...

Counting the time, it has been nearly three months.

If it drags on any longer, it will become unjustifiable.

However, even if Donald is ready, Li Meng will not let Ark go here at this time.

The war with unknown drone forces has begun. What the future situation will be like is unknown.

He is not a god and has no ability to predict the future.

What he now possesses is psychic power far beyond that of a mortal.

He will never underestimate any enemy at any time.

He was confident of winning the war, but also prepared to fail.

"King, my legs are numb..."

Ellie, who was kneeling on the futon next to the lounge chair, said with a pitiful expression on her face.

He looked back at Ellie on his right.

Facing Ellie's hopeful gaze, Li Meng smiled and said, "Let's go play..."

Hearing this, Ellie's eyes lit up and she quickly looked at her sister Irene.

Facing Weiwei's pleading look, Irene sighed helplessly.

She had no choice but to stand up and smile: "Let's go, change clothes, and then go to the swimming pool to exercise."

Erin nodded quickly.

Then, Eileen and Ellie walked toward the depths of the corridor on the right, one after the other.

There are two women's bedrooms there, with their clothes placed in the bedrooms.

Watching the two women leave, Sandra said without changing her expression: "King, you can't pamper them too much, and the rules can't be messed up."

After making a hash, Li Meng waved his hand and said: "Rules are set by people. You don't need to be so particular when there are no outsiders. Irene and Ellie are pampered noble ladies. I have never regarded them as real people." In the eyes of maids, they are not the same material.”

Hearing this, Sandra fell silent.

After a long time, she asked again: "Since the king likes them, why doesn't he give them a title?"

Status?

Looking slightly sideways, Li Meng glanced at Mrs. Sandra who was standing not far away.

He withdrew his gaze again and stared blankly at the ceiling.

He said: "In the known history of the empire, there are only two "regents", one is the genetic primarch "Robert Guilliman", and the second is me. The life span of a living saint is close to eternity, while a mortal My lifespan is only a mere hundred years. Even if I undergo longevity surgery again and again, five hundred years is already the limit. I am not a mortal "king", Mrs. Sandra. You should know this best. I don't need a queen, let alone a queen. Need a concubine because it means nothing to me."

Looking at the "King" blankly, Sandra was speechless.

Yes, the "king" is a living saint, not a mortal "king".

Whether it's her, Irene, Ellie, or Mrs. Irina.

One day I will grow old and leave the "King"'s side.

When they grow old and die, new people will take their place.

This is a cycle that will continue forever.

The women who appear next to the "King" are just passers-by to the "King".

It will only stay in the memory of the "King" and be forgotten over time.

Perhaps in the eyes of the "King", they are like pets raised by the people of the empire.

The "King" likes them and is willing to get close to them, but that's all and will not go further.

After a while, Erin and Ellie came back.

The two of them looked out secretly from around the corner, seeming a little embarrassed.

It took a while before he walked out coyly.

The footsteps were very soft because the two women were barefoot.

She was no longer wearing a Gothic dress, but a white swimsuit similar to a miniskirt.

The whole thing is white, but with a little golden pattern...