As the light fell, the followers from Comoros fell to their knees one by one, crying softly, as if someone had pulled away all the bones of their bodies, some fell clumsyly to the ground, softened into mud, and others looked at the ceiling with their heads raised.
Tears like streams flowed through their narrow cheeks and soaked the floor, and the whole process took only a few minutes.
When the light converged on their chests, the soul stone had been embedded in their bodies, wrapping up their fragile souls.
"Your souls are still very weak and full of impurities, and you need to meditate near the heart of the world every day."
Veronica said, glanced at Avalon's Heart and found that only half of the soul stones she had created during this period were left - the efficiency was still too low without the help of the spirit of the world.
Soon, the guards outside the hall took away these weak compatriots, and the next was Veronica talking about "state affairs" with her courtiers for the first time.
"His Majesty."
Patricia, the minister of seals appointed by Veronica herself, walked to the center line of the hall.
"This is the total count of the population, as well as the weapons, as well as food and supplies."
A maid walked off the throne, took the text from Patricia's hand, and then handed it over to Veronica.
Veronica opened it and glanced a few times, nodding.
"...... There are 674,531 people in total, of which there are more than 580,000 people in the Ark World... Thank you for your hard work."
"It should be, but... Your Majesty, the number of people is still too small. Putting aside the producers and people who are not war-torn, the existing forces cannot afford the guards of the royal court at all."
Veronica raised her eyebrows and said softly:
"What does the Qing family mean?"
"I ask Your Majesty to disclose the position of the royal court so that more lost compatriots can have a heart, expand the influence of the royal court, and open up more territory."
“Explore more territory….”
Veronica subconsciously looked at her left and right after hearing this, but could not find the tall figure.
"Yes, Your Majesty, start with other virgin worlds and use the Internet to connect the lost kingdoms together, so that we can recruit more warriors, create more warships, and defeat those who steal from our tribe's homeland..."
"No."
A high-pitched voice interrupted Patricia's "great cause".
She turned her head and saw Doral Shishi step out of the team.
"Oh? What are the opinions of the Chief Military Officer?"
The chief military officer is actually the commander of the capital garrison, but since the royal capital has not been built yet, some of Dolars have almost a false title.
"No high opinion of us. Now we are too weak and there are many enemies. This is a situation that children can see. The lackey of the God of Corruption has only failed once and will never wave his hand. After that old dog Victor suffered such a big loss, do you think he would not want to take revenge? Not to mention the human empire that is eyeing him."
Patricia smiled coldly and responded:
"The military officials only see the enemy, why don't they see allies? When they see His Majesty's flag, the army of kings from various ark worlds will inevitably flock to them, and the allies of various theater troupes will not ignore them. With so many subjects to protect him, what else should His Majesty worry about? As for humans... isn't there still our 'Your Highness'?"
Patricia's last words caused a chuckle in the hall.
Doral smiled the same way, but he smiled disdainfully.
"How do you know if those guys are here to serve the king or kill the master? After so many years, a few ark worlds are working hard to save Goddess Isa, in addition to you, what are the believers of Sigaole thinking? I'm afraid you can't even guess even if you have one more head. You might as well expect the garden of the God of Corruption to catch fire one day. Goddess Isa came out by himself... Your bad idea is useless except to cause trouble for Your Majesty and Your Highness. In addition, you respect Your Majesty and Your Highness, and you are also... You seem to have forgotten that old saying, "Your Highness is the rebel minister under the Yangyan Sword. If Your Highness thinks you are guilty, he has the right to cut you all."
"Then let's just live a stable life with a closed door?"
"What should you do? Your Majesty has a holy decision, and you don't need to worry about it."
At this time, Lugnath's great sage stood up and bowed to Veronica and said:
"Your Majesty, if you just want to survive, Lugnath can cruise on the edge of the galaxy away from disputes, but our ancestors are willing to risk being swallowed by the enemy and explore the realm of Nurgle, in order to save Mother Isa and revive our clan. I hope your Majesty can also revive our clan first!"
"I hope your Majesty will focus on restoring our clan!"
Seeing the courtiers bowed neatly, Veronica frowned slightly, not knowing how to respond for a moment.
Bang--
Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out, followed by heavy footsteps. Veronica turned her head and saw Soshiyang in a phoenix armor slowly pace out of a room and slowly pull out the Yangyan Sword.
The sound of the holy sword being unsheathed made all the spiritual races look at each other, and Patricia immediately said in dismay:
"Your Highness, Imperial Blade, what are you going to do!"
Soshiyang did not answer, but walked to the high platform, then slammed the sword into the floor, then put his hands on the hilt of the sword, tilted his head, and said in the already skillful Aida language:
"It's okay, don't be nervous, you guys keep going."
"you--"
But no one dared to speak, and the shiny Yangyan Sword seemed to be hanging behind all of them at this time.
When Doral saw Soshiyan appear, he immediately became confident and said:
"Your Majesty, it is not impossible to gather the people, but you cannot make a big fuss. I suggest you start with those lost compatriots."
"The lost compatriot? Doralqing said carefully."
"It is those compatriots scattered in the virgin world who mostly live a primitive life and basically maintain their original belief in Mother Isa. They can send envoys to their residence through the heart of the world to promote the news of the royal court to them. I believe that many people are willing to join. After the royal court has certain strength, they can contact each ark and even consider counterattacking Comoros!"
"Counterattack Comoros?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, Comoros is not only a hub for the Internet, but also an important stronghold of the ancient empire. If it can be restored there, it will not only eliminate the threat of Victor, but also save countless people, and obtain sufficient military sources, materials and many magical tools of the ancient empire! Only in this way can we truly conquer other ark worlds! At that time, the royal court will gather forces from all parties and plan carefully, and finally break the Nurgur Demon Realm and save the Mother God Isa in one fell swoop, which is not illusory."
After listening, Veronica nodded thoughtfully, then smiled and praised.
"Doral's opinion is actually a long-term plan for the country."
"Your Majesty is a mistake, but before we consider this long term, we must have our own strength. By relying on others alone, everything is really illusory."
Chapter completed!