After leaving the Black Bee, Soshiyang summoned Losa and Arash and asked them how to deal with the immigrants. Now the matter is handled jointly by the two.
Losa said that all the immigrants of the Black Bee are undergoing strict scrutiny and it will take some time to screen out immigrants without doubt. Soshiyang waved his hand and there was no need to be such trouble. These people were all thrown into the mining area on the edge of the Nassen galaxy. experiencing such severe chaotic pollution, even if someone is really innocent, Soshiyang did not intend to take risks with his new home.
I can only suffer everyone on the Black Bee.
Soshiyan then suggested that other colonists colonize as usual, but the captains and senior crew members in the transport fleet need to undergo physical and spiritual scrutiny. Lothar and Arash agreed with Soshiyan.
Although such a thing happened, the immigration matter could not be stopped. The Sanctuary Star was considered to be completed. However, there are several crowded nesting worlds in the Storm Field that have reached an immigration agreement with the Nesson Galaxy - in name, these immigrants will go to Nesson Six.
In fact, once the colonial ship leaves the parent planet, wherever it goes is determined by the Knights of the Astral Realm. The Governor of the Planet actually doesn't care about where those people go. They just want to solve the population problem and reduce social instability factors.
Of course, these people will not go directly to the new home. They will indeed stay at Nysen Six for a while, but that period is mainly a check on their bodies, beliefs and spirit. Only qualified people can go to the new home, and those who have problems in all aspects must stay Nysen Six for hard mining.
However, with this lesson, Soshyan did not intend to let the Astral Warriors intervene directly at this time. At this time, he was preparing to set up an institution specifically responsible for immigration, which was entirely responsible and implemented by mortals.
He is going to make arrangements for this matter in a few days.
After considering the immigration matter, Soshiyang, who had been busy for several days, rarely came to purr, so he sat on a chair and closed his eyes and pondered. Various thoughts, plans, ideas and strategies flashed through his mind. At this time, he remembered the message from Mars some time ago, saying that the eleventh tax fleet of gene seeds would arrive soon, which was also a worry.
Although there is a certain number of Imperial Fist Seeds in the Warehouse to deal with, what about the next time?
However, when Mars Eleven Tax Fleet collects Eleven Tax, it will first determine the number of team members, and then collect genetic seeds based on the actual number of team members. If the number of people is disguised, it should be reduced.
But that's the same problem. Curry's total of only 78 Empire Fist Seeds, and at least 40 of them will be handed over this time. It will be difficult for the Mars fleet to pass next time.
But it’s useless to think about this now. I’ll deal with what I see first, and I can only talk about what will happen in the future.
I didn't think about the Mars Eleven Tax Fleet, but another thing came out again, and there was a plan that Suoshiyang had been planning for a long time.
At present, the White Temple and the Astral Knights still maintain two parallel command systems. In the previous battles, the two battle groups basically fought on their own. However, when conducting joint wars, Randall will unconditionally obey Soshiyan's instructions, but this will still be very troublesome, especially if you want to carry out a relatively large battle, if Soshiyan wants to mobilize or adjust a company or even a team of the White Temple, they need to communicate to Randall first, and then convey it to the following. The efficiency is actually relatively low.
But now he does not intend to abolish the independence of the White Church, after all, they are still under the supervision of the Astartes Book.
Then we must maintain nominal independence from each other and be able to directly command the warriors of the White Church. Soshiyan's current plan is the White Church and the Astral Knights. All officers belonging to the Legion Sequence, including those of Talos who are not from the Legion, will have two sets of positions, one is the current group position, and the other is the legion position. For example, Talos is now the company commander of the 11th Company of the Astral Knights, and Soshiyan will grant him the position of the 11th Centurion. This position itself is just an empty affair, and he is still commanding the Astral Knights.
The advantage of this is that when encountering a large battle, Soshiyan can command the officers of the two battle groups through the command chain of the legion. If the personnel continue to expand in the future, the number of the Soul Drinker can even be rebuilt, and the command sequence of the legion is expanded by appointing a thousand-captain and nine centurions. At the same time, by appointing positions such as the chief pharmacist of the legion, he can also coordinate the logistics and technical personnel of all the battle groups under the legion.
In fact, if there was nothing wrong with Randall, Soshiyan would also be ready to talk to him about this plan, but now he is no longer here and Arash has just taken office, so Soshiyan can only advance this plan alone.
As he thought about it, Soshiyan found that the lighting ball had lit up at some point.
Turning his head, the sun seemed to have been setting for a long time. He looked through the window at the stars in the sky. Soshiyang stood up from his chair, walked out of the office, then took off his armor in his personal martial arts room and returned to the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a faint fragrance, but there was no one in the room. There were arranged papers and a cup of white maple tea that had been already cold.
Soshiyang walked over, picked it up and took a sip, and judged that it was still fresh, no more than three hours.
Then he drank it, put down the cup, and looked at the sorted documents for a while. Veronica carefully classified the documents according to date, things and priorities, so that Soshiyan could see clearly what was reported at a glance.
A few minutes later, Soshiyang put down the documents, walked to the towering huge bookshelf, then turned a Sky Eagle emblem to open the secret door behind the bookshelf, and slowly stepped onto a secret ladder.
After more than twenty festivals, he gently pushed the secret door open and came to a bedroom with completely different styles.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, in the hazy moonlight, Veronica was lying on the double bed she had chosen herself, curled up in a ball wrapped in a thin stall, leaning on Nishiro's soft collapse, her black hair was spread like a cloud, her eyes were closed, and she could not erase the sorrow like clouds between her eyebrows and eyes when she was asleep.
Soshiyang's eyes flashed across her butterfly-like eyelashes, then her lips as pink as petals, and her slightly pointed chin... The whole face was so perfect and flawless that people would feel the urge to touch it when they saw it.
Finally, his eyes were frozen on Veronica's accidentally exposed shoulders.
In the thick night, her white skin as white as cow's milk is like a kind of glowing body. Even the pearls strung beside the pillow are not as good as the rare treasures in this world.
She slept so softly and so adorable.
Then Soshiyang turned his head and saw that the windows of the room were slightly open and some cold wind kept blowing in.
He first closed the window gently, then walked to the bed carefully, gently pushed away Veronica's hair on his face, looked at the little tears in his wife's eyes, and felt a little guilty. Just as he was about to lift the stall up and cover the other person's shoulders, Veronica's eyelids trembled a few times, and then opened it.
"You...husband?"
Veronica looked confused and drowsy, completely different from usual, and Soshiyan gently pressed his hand on his forehead.
"It's me, what's wrong? Are you sick?"
"Well...no...just miss you all the time..."
As he said that, Veronica sat up and leaned softly against Soshiyan's chest, and the sling on one side of the black silk pajamas slipped off her shoulders without caring at all.
"...I know what brother means to you. You must be very sad when Randall died... I also know that you are very busy and in a bad mood during this period... I force myself to fall asleep every day with dreams... so that I won't be able to help disturb you..."
Hearing that the other party used psychic energy to force him to sleep in order not to disturb him, Soshiyang took a deep breath and then gently kissed the other party's forehead.
"Thank you, thank you very much, but you don't need to do this, Madam. I have the responsibility to the battle group, to the legion, to the brothers, to the empire... But as a husband, to you, too."
After saying that, he gently kissed the other person's pink lips.
A few minutes later, when the two separated, Veronica's eyes were already covered in mist, her blurred eyes had already revealed a strong desire, and her white skin was even slightly red.
Then she reached out her hand and gently stroked Soshiyang's strong chest, and murmured softly:
"Husband, I'm... very hot now..."
Chapter completed!