"Commander, what do you think?"
Xue Yi's eyes fell on the demon leader Jia Liya.
"At this juncture of the Star Empire, the imperial palace was attacked. Either it was self-directed and staged to start a war with other civilizations, or it was actually attacked."
Galiya pondered for a while and said: "So, no matter whether they are really attacked or not, war is inevitable, and we should also be prepared for war."
"We have no interaction with the Star Empire, and we have never even provoked the Star Empire. Even if they want to go to war, they won't be able to find our demonic civilization, right?"
A'tuo said in confusion.
They have never provoked the Star Empire.
It has no connection with the Star Empire at all.
It’s unlikely that the Star Empire could attack us from fifty to sixty billion light years away, right?
"We don't necessarily prepare for war on a large scale, just in case."
Jia Liya shook her head. She did not believe that the Star Empire would attack their demonic civilization for no reason.
Still don't understand their movements.
That's necessary just in case.
"Just look at the arrangements!"
Morgana waved her hand, she needed to rest.
damn it.
That bastard threw something at him, causing his fourth-generation divine body to become worse day by day.
Just like mortals approaching their twilight years.
It’s so fucking uncomfortable.
"yes."
Everyone bowed to accept the order and left the main hall of Demon No. 1.
Now that the Queen has spoken.
They could only do it.
After everyone left, Du Qiangwei asked tentatively: "You, have you met Him?"
"Him?"
Morgana asked confusedly when she saw Qiangwei's appearance.
"Yes, I can only use him to describe him. He is so majestic that you cannot look directly at him. He is like a god from above and looks at me like an ant."
Du Qiangwei nodded slightly.
She couldn't forget the god-like figure.
At that glance, she seemed to see the future.
The stars are swaying and history is overturned.
Unthinkable, unspeakable.
Listening to Qiangwei's description, Morgana shook her head.
Completely different from the one I saw.
Life goes on and war continues.
That's her biggest impression.
…
December 31, Star Era 6222.
Imperial Palace.
Royal study room.
Yang Yu looked at the battle report of cleaning up the evil forces in the empire in front of him and said nothing.
Qin Yan stood respectfully in the imperial study room, not daring to breathe.
His Majesty the Emperor put too much pressure on her.
After reading the results of the report, Yang Yu waved his hand gently.
"I will retire at the end."
Seeing this, Qin Yan did not dare to say anything and bowed out of the imperial study.
"His Majesty……"
After Qin Yan exited the imperial study, the secretary-general called tentatively.
Yang Yu just glanced at her and said:
"Since Lieyang has done this, I can't be stingy. I will set aside one hundred billion from my inner treasury to enjoy it with the people."
"promise."
Seeing that His Majesty did not talk about Qin Yan's matter, the Secretary-General bowed slightly, knowing how to deal with it.
But he continued to deal with official duties with his head down.
Reviewing the memorial submitted by the Ministry of Finance.
The star currency system is becoming more and more bloated and requires reform of the imperial currency.
And the Imperial Treasury gave the latest monetary system.
The Cabinet also addressed planning issues for the future of the Empire.
Plan for the future without providing 70% of the resources to the Imperial Academy of Engineering.
"The military's budget expenditure has shrunk by about 3.2% compared to a century ago."
"The military's expenditure cannot be reduced any further. If it is reduced further, problems may arise. Let's increase it by 1.5%."
Looking at the future plans of the empire, the interests of the military will be touched again.
"Your Majesty, that budget may exceed the empire's affordability."
Hearing this, the Secretary-General said worriedly.
Future plans are all reviewed and reviewed by Tianmu Calculation.
"The military will always be the strongest shield to ensure the safety of the empire. The military can no longer be cut."
"Droids cannot outnumber Imperial warriors."
"I don't believe in robots."
Yang Yu looked at the secretary-general seriously and said.
The number of robots must never exceed the number of warriors in the empire.
This is a huge hidden danger.
"The cost of cultivating the second generation of super soldiers is more expensive than that of mechanical warriors. I'm afraid the Ministry of Finance cannot afford that price."
The secretary-general frowned.
Cultivating a second-generation super soldier is enough to create dozens of combat-effective robots.
Totally not worth it.
"The empire can move slower, but robots cannot dominate the empire's fleet."
"They cannot dominate the Empire's armies."
"The mechanical warriors of the Sith Empire are the best example."
Yang Yu said.
Dangerous tasks can be taken over by robots.
Important positions cannot be left to robots.
"No." The secretary-general bowed slightly, understanding what the emperor meant.
The Star Empire is a human civilization, not a mechanical civilization.
We cannot let robots dominate the entire civilization.
Yang Yu, on the other hand, continued to review and approve the documents without saying anything more.
"What time is it now?"
After finishing his official duties, Yang Yu looked up at the secretary-general next to him and asked.
"Your Majesty, it's almost twelve o'clock in the morning."
Even the emperor didn't take a break from get off work, so naturally she didn't dare to take a break from get off work.
The emperor is working. As the secretary-general, how dare you take a break?
"Is it twelve o'clock?"
Hearing this, Yang Yu stood up from his seat and walked out of the imperial study.
He came to the Royal Garden.
The Imperial Garden has also been restored to its original appearance.
Sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion, looking at the stars in the sky and the bright moon, Yang Yu picked up the wine glass on the table and saluted the bright moon.
"The year 6222 is about to pass away."
"The year 6223 is coming soon."
"Star Empire, you are also 6223 years old."
The words fell.
He tipped the wine glass in his hand, and the wine spilled from the glass to the ground.
What he respected were those heroes who fought for the empire all their lives but fell on the road of history.
What he respected were the enemies who had fallen on the road to hinder the development of the empire.
In the sky.
A huge ten-second countdown also gradually appeared.
It means that the empire is about to enter a new year.
…
Deep in the universe.
Sixth Combined Fleet.
In the central control room.
Di Lin was wearing an imperial marshal uniform, sitting on his command chair, looking at the extremely busy central control room with an expressionless face.
"Report, space wormhole fluctuations detected."
The shipboard personnel detected the fluctuations coming from the depths of the universe and immediately told the news to Di Lin, who was sitting on the command chair.
"Does space fluctuate? Then prepare to set off fireworks!"
"The first fireworks of the new year are set off by the Sixth United Fleet of our Star Empire."
Di Lin said expressionlessly.
Sterling is about to step down from the imperial stage of history.
As a brother, I will give you a fireworks show that attracts worldwide attention before you step off the stage of imperial history.
"Report, the Star Destroyer Cannon is fully charged."
"Report, weapons systems are ready."
"Report, the Weapon of Truth is expected to be fully charged in twenty-five minutes."
"Report, Sith Empire battleship discovered."
"The fireworks show has begun."
(End of chapter)
