"Because I'm not looking for a son-in-law, but the supplier of the other half of my genetic genes! The more unruly and proud you are, the higher the quality. This has been the case in the Dawn Royal Family since ancient times." Brunhilt said confidently.
answer.
Emperor Elithel smiled and said nothing.
"Yes, we are no longer the warlord leader who rose from Rui Star. Three thousand years of galactic navigation, three thousand years of conquest history, our bloodline contains extraordinary cells from the mother star era, and the ancient sages of Rainbow Rose.
Blood also contains the genetic factors of the most shining heroes of almost every era, and even the enlightened ones."
"Brin, you make us look like carefully selected animals!" the emperor grinned.
"But isn't that what our ancestors did? Is this the nature of the dragon species?" Brynhilt spread his hands and said: "Your Majesty, the Dawn Royal Family should not just be the emperor of the Tirero people, but should be the universal emperor.
.Only a universal emperor can have a universal empire!"
The emperor nodded with comfort on his face and said: "Very good, my little Bryn. This is called maturity! In the future, you must not only regard this set of lines as official language, but also believe it."
"So, is this true?" Brynhilt asked curiously.
"It's not important. All operations that can make the empire greater are important." The emperor behind the screen glanced at the vast starry sky where he was, and said in a natural tone: "So, this Rainland Galaxy will be handed over to you from now on.
It’s up to you. Whether you plan to confer it on the heroes of the war or keep it as a vacation spot for yourself, it’s up to you.”
"...This galaxy should be the first territory under direct control of the Empire in the Fermo Nebula, right? Can this be decided by default?"
"If I hadn't taken action to kill this star widower, this galaxy would still be a barren land now. Of course I want to give it to whom? Would the Privy Council and the Senate still have any opinions?"
After all, there is nothing wrong with saying that a galaxy that has not yet been developed will be just a barren land no matter how much potential it has.
Brunhilt nodded slightly and bowed in greeting: "At least I can assure you that no matter who you give this galaxy to, you can turn it into an outpost for the Empire to control the Fermor Nebula."
"Of course I trust you. However, there is no need to force it. The chaos in the Feimo Nebula has been going on for nearly a thousand years. How can it be stabilized so quickly? In the next thousand years, it will of course be us and the alliance fighting for each other.
Focus. As long as we remain patient in each generation, it will be enough. Brynn, what do you think?" The emperor looked meaningfully at his most beloved tenth-generation great-granddaughter. Although she was born as a girl,
He is still the most savage and fierce among these elected emperors.
Brunhildt looked directly into the emperor's eyes, as if he were bravely facing the sun: "In terms of execution of tactics, we have always been very bold. However, in terms of strategic choices, we seem to have always been very conservative.
The highest decision-making of every generation seems to be like this. Your Majesty, what is the reason for this?"
"What's wrong with a strategy that's robust but always effective?"
"However, it is not easy for every decision-maker to be steady and not make mistakes." Brunhildt said: "Your Majesty, is time definitely on our side?"
"Time is always on our side," Emperor Elithel repeated.
However, at this moment, his eyes seemed to be distracted and dissociated for a moment.
Although it was only a moment, how could Brunhild, who was already a saint, not notice it? He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, vaguely feeling that things were not that simple.
Of course she still remembers the flash of stiffness on the emperor's face when he suffered from the "bloody disaster" that Yu Lian mentioned.
However, before she could express her concerns, the emperor had already spoken: "Brynn, the bloody disaster was not without purpose."
"...As you said, because you are a warrior, you will always encounter challenges? The bloody disaster is just a fixed unfolding?"
Emperor Eliasel smiled and said: "In the past two hundred years, I have encountered various challengers in each era. Most of them are not worth mentioning, and only a few make me excited. But this time, I not only feel excited
, even his eyelids are twitching!" The emperor laughed: "Otherwise, Brynn, from when you were born to now, when did you see me leaving the imperial capital for so long?"
"Lan Jiufeng?"
"Who knows? It was probably the day when my eyelids started to twitch, right? In the morning I sensed the opportunity for Lan Jiufeng to become a god, and in the afternoon I heard about the result of the Battle of the Grand Sea. Hahaha, the spirit of the universe gave it to me
Revelation is always so vague."
Brunhild still remembered that the Battle of Unity Fortress and the Battle of the High Seas took place almost at the same time, but because the former took place in the New World, by the time the Tianyu Privy Council received the news, it had already been nearly a week.
After that.
However, according to the emperor's wishes, since he felt Lan Jiufeng's apotheosis at that time, he should naturally also feel the fall of Duke Sadolan and the others.
Duke Sartolan has been serving as your bodyguard since he was a newly awakened knight. He has served you for more than seventy years and witnessed the second half of your rule. He also witnessed the Dragon Rebellion, the seventh time.
Galactic war, division of the earth and other major events.
The Duke of Teminte, who died with him in the Unity Fortress, was a cardinal judge of the Tribunal, and the Duke of Macedo was also the deputy leader of the Knights. They were also important ministers of the empire who had made great contributions to the empire.
But is the news of his death and their deaths not worth mentioning to you? Isn't it even worthy of you to inform the Privy Council in advance?
Brynhilt suddenly realized that her emotions were so complicated that she could hardly express them. She looked directly at the emperor on the holographic projection, into his eyes as bright as the scorching sun, but she only saw herself.
Reflection of a worried person.
"Your Majesty...am I going to be like this in the future?" Brunhildt said. She knew a long time ago that she would have to face this problem sooner or later.
But now that she is a saint, it should be time for her to explain everything clearly.
Her choice may have been correct, but the emperor in the projection suddenly showed a look of relief.
"After I ascended the Nine Rings, I have been waiting to see which Emperor Chosen would ask me this question. I have ruled the empire for two centuries and passed through sixty-seven Emperor Chosen. Some people have also arrived.
In the realm of demigods, there have been people who have had the opportunity to reach the side of truth and come to me... However, the only one who raised this question is you."
"I'm honored." Brynhilt leaned over to express gratitude like a routine. She didn't feel flattered, she just felt that it was normal and correct for me to do such a record-breaking thing.
"Sooner or later, you will be able to reach my realm. At that time, you will definitely understand that when you reach this realm, it is the unity of the great ways and the incarnation of heaven and man. Your perception can realize the changes in destiny, including your own destiny.
.”
"...So, is it really possible that you will perish?" Brynhilt asked in a deep voice.
"Girl, you don't have to speak so bluntly when facing your emperor and grandfather."
"I also want to be cautious, but since I learned that you changed one-third of the crew of the Supreme Glory to female soldiers during this voyage, and even the captain was replaced by the old one you had thirty years ago.
Lover, I really can’t get nervous anymore.” Brunhildt showed his natural contempt.
"Haha~~ It's the same sentence. When you reach my level, a group of old people will be sent away every year, and you will understand. At that time, you will be indifferent, but you will also miss the past. You sit in the highest position,
You will bear the honor and malice of half the universe, and the grievances and karma of hundreds of millions of people. You need an anchor to make yourself still a human being." The emperor knocked on his heart, his smile still seemed kind.
's elders.
However, his eyes had turned cold unknowingly, without any ripples or emotions.
"Or maybe you should make yourself less like a human and more like a god?"
"Who knows what God should be like? The Enlightened One never claimed to be a god." Brynhilt interrupted.
"You don't know what an enlightened person is like. In the final analysis, it's just a guess." The emperor did not feel that he was offended, but his expression of appreciation became clearer.
"This is not a guess. The Enlightened One never claims to be a god!" Brynhilt said in a determined tone.
"Oh?" The emperor looked at his granddaughter's eyes with great interest, and indeed saw a pair of firm golden eyes.
"I have a reliable source of information. Apart from mundane and dirty practical interests such as military and political territory, I still believe in him." Brunhildt said in a matter-of-fact tone. The emperor couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't propose anything.
Opinion.
"So, my little Bryn, if I am really wrong, are you ready to bear the karma and karma of half the universe?"
Because the emperor's tone was too natural and the content contained too much information, Brünnhilt was stunned for half a minute.
"A prosperous and habitable galaxy can be treated as a fief and people can be granted at will. Can this kind of thing also be decided by default? What about the Elector's Assembly? What about the Senate? What about the House of Arms? What about the Citizens' Assembly?" Brynhilt
His eyes widened: "Can the Nine Rings wearing the Void Crown be so willful? We Dragon Kings are indeed single-minded thieves, but isn't this too much?"
"Who do you call a dictator and a thief? Little Bryn, have you read too many banned books? Smart people will become anti-system elements if they read too many banned books." The emperor said angrily.
Brünnhilt always felt as if he had heard this somewhere before, so he muttered: "Didn't you clearly see it too? Otherwise, why would you react so quickly?"
Uh, why do you think you heard this somewhere?
"Don't think about whether you can decide by default. Little Bryn, just tell me, have you come to this realization?"
This time, Brunhild only paused for less than two seconds before nodding his head politely: "If you don't want to be an emperor, choosing an emperor is not a good choice. You might as well go home and have children."
She added: "No, even if I go home to give birth to a baby and nurse the baby, I won't delay becoming the emperor."
"I always feel that the second half of your sentence is a bit deliberate." Although the emperor was a little confused, he still did not delay his joy: "However, this is good. If it were someone else, he would not even dare to answer my question.
Bar."
"I just think it would be pretentious to back down now that you have reached this point. In fact, Your Majesty, even if you want to retire, I will accept it. Maybe you will avoid this bloody disaster, but
There seems to be no such precedent in the empire."
"There is indeed no such precedent." The emperor nodded.
"Maybe it will be there when I get here. When I go up there, there will be many precedents I want to create."
The emperor laughed loudly: "Then let's wait until you come to power. I am not ready to give up my glorious moment yet. And you, my lovely little dragon girl, your test is far from over. I am watching.
Your performance!"
After the phone call with the emperor ended, Miss Suliuka Wang did not feel too happy. She indeed seemed to have received the emperor's unofficial approval, but who could guarantee that these words were only spoken to herself?
Not to mention anything else, at the Privy Council meeting, Brunhild heard Emperor Elisir praise King Wilent more than once, and said that "science and technology are the future", "Who said that excellence is the future?"
Scientists cannot lead the country", "I have ruled for two centuries, you should encourage me" and the like.
Bloody disaster? Change of throne? When will the Galactic Empire have to go through this step?
Before today's conversation, Brunhildt had never even thought about this, so even she lacked a real sense of all this.
When the shielding field surrounding her was closed, Ostana Barr's report came over: "The inspection of the Dawn Angel has been completed, and all safety hazards have been eliminated. Our supplies will be completed in forty-eight hours,"
Very good, the sense of reality is back. As expected, only real battles and achievements can make Brynhild feel real recovery.
"Our fleet and the supply points on the route have also completed basic reserves. Minister Hongluyuan has officially summoned the ambassador of the Circassian Kingdom." Ostana said.
Brunhildt nodded and said nothing.
"As for other forces, they will be mobilized according to the original plan."
Ostana hesitated for a moment, but she still said seriously: "In addition, Olivia, who is in the Symoea system, reported that the main force of the slave rebels has been identified..."
"Everything else can be repaid. I don't want to hear about the domestic rebels yet," Brunhildt said.
"Do you feel there is no need to listen, or do you feel you don't want to face it?" Gyafel asked directly.
The countess never talks much, but she is always the type who can directly offend her lord. This is something that even Chief of Staff Ostana cannot do.
"...Tsk, it's the latter, are you satisfied?" Brunhild said angrily: "I even thought about recruiting their leader into the Senate after I became the emperor. But now
, I can’t decide their fate, I can only pretend that I can’t hear them.”
Emperor? The corners of Giaphiel's mouth twitched, thinking, is this something I can just listen to?
However, her ambitious master just waved his hand again without hesitation and said loudly: "Now, my only hope is to make that heartless... let that enemy general show his face! I
Just to see him at a loss, unable to return home, and at a loss! As long as I think of that pitiful virtue, I will be able to drink an extra bottle of ice honey wine for every meal in the future!"
…
At the same time, outside the frozen soil of the planet Danhur in the Symoea sector in the Galactic Empire, the main force of more than 300,000 rebels, composed of planetary uprising slave workers, was already far away from the largest Dantier City on the planet.
.
The leader elected by the rebels from all walks of life, the rebel commander nicknamed "The Great Sage of White Sands", said to everyone:
"So, as long as we capture this city, the steel plant, arsenal and shipyard will fall into our hands. The twenty-five armed freighters still being outfitted in the dock will also become our spoils of war! In this way
, only then can a broader alliance be formed between rebel organizations in various places.”
This is an old but tough Wulfling werewolf with thick white hair. It is said that he once served as a brigade commander in the Imperial Stormtroopers, but was demoted to a slave. If he just offended the leader or something, he should not be able to accept this.
This kind of punishment will most likely result from doing something very disharmonious.
The Wulflings have always been a loyal servant race of the empire, providing the Tirero people with a large number of stormtroopers (pao) and warriors (hui). As a result, they have been rewarded by the empire, and even gave birth to hereditary nobles.
However, after all, it is a race with a population of hundreds of billions. It is unrealistic to say that there will be no rebels.
It can be seen that this werewolf general is this type.
"We must have our own fleet! We must have our own base! Otherwise, all uprisings will just be struggles on an isolated island!"
He glanced at the rebel leaders present and said in a serious but persistent tone: "Of course, in the process of attacking this city, one hundred thousand people may die."
Some people present were shocked by this number, some lowered their heads and remained silent, while others clenched their teeth with expressions of emotion on their faces.
The werewolf general's eyes finally stopped on a petite figure. It was a human girl wearing a white dress, which was incompatible with the painting style at the scene.
However, sitting among this group of rebel leaders with evil deeds and appearances from all ethnic groups, her expression was very calm, even calmer than that of the werewolf general who was the commander.
"Miss Charlie..."
"I understand what you mean. General, since I am here, I will definitely stand by your side. I will take action when it is critical," she said.
She lowered her head and thought for a moment, then raised her head and said, "No, I will be in the front row!"