Him and their stars

"Because I'm not looking for a son-in-law, but for the supplier of the other half of the genetic genes! The more rebellious and proud, the higher the quality. The Dawn Royal Family has been like this since ancient times." Brunhilde answered confidently.

Emperor Ileser smiled but said nothing.

"Yes, we are no longer the warlord leader who rose from Ruixing. Three thousand years of the Milky Way Age of Exploration, three thousand years of conquest history, our blood contains extraordinary cells from the mother star era, the blood of ancient sages of Rainbow Rose, and the genetic factors of the most shining heroes in almost every era, and even the Enlightened Ones."

"Brin, you make us sound like carefully selected animals for breeding!" The emperor grinned.

"But isn't that what our ancestors did? Is this the nature of dragons?" Brunhilt spread her hands and said, "Your Majesty, the Dawn Royal Family should not only be the emperor of the Tirrero people, but the emperor of the world. Only a universal emperor can have a universal empire!"

The emperor nodded with a look of relief on his face and said, "Very good, my little Brin. This is called maturity! In the future, you should not only treat this set of lines as official language, but also believe it."

"So, is this true?" Brunhilt asked curiously.

"It's not important. All the 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 in the future. You can give it to the heroes of the war or keep it for yourself as a vacation spot, it's up to you."

"... This galaxy should be the first directly managed territory of the empire in the Femo Nebula, right? Can this be decided internally?"

"If I hadn't killed this star widower, this galaxy would still be a barren land. Of course, I can give it to whoever I want. Will the Privy Council and the Senate have any objections?"

After all, a galaxy that has not been developed is just a barren land no matter how much potential it has. This is true.

Brunhild nodded slightly, bowed and said: "At least I can assure you that no matter who gives this galaxy to, it can be turned into an outpost for the empire to control the Femor Nebula."

"Of course I trust you. However, there is no need to force it. The chaos in the Femor Nebula has lasted for nearly a thousand years. How can it stabilize so quickly? In the next thousand years, it will certainly be the focus of competition between us and the alliance. As long as we remain patient in each generation and make progress day by day, it will be enough. Brin, what do you think?" The emperor looked meaningfully at his most beloved tenth-generation great-granddaughter. Although she is a girl, she is still the most wild and fiercest one among this group of emperors.

Brunhild looked directly into the emperor's eyes, as if bravely facing the sun: "In the execution of tactics, we have always been bold. But in the choice of strategy, we seem to have always been very conservative. The highest decision of each generation seems to be like this. Your Majesty, what is the reason for this?"

"What's wrong with a steady but always effective strategy?"

"But it is not easy for every decision maker to be steady and not make mistakes." Brunhild said: "Your Majesty, is time definitely on our side?"

"Time is always on our side." Emperor Ileser repeated.

But at this moment, his eyes seemed to be scattered and free for a moment.

Although it was only a moment, how could Brunhild, who was already a saint, not notice it? She couldn't help but tremble in her heart, vaguely feeling that things were not that simple.

Of course, she still remembered the stiffness that flashed across the emperor's face when he was because of the "blood disaster" mentioned by Yu Lian.

However, before she could express her concerns, the emperor spoke first: "Brin, the blood disaster is not aimless."

"... Just like you said, because you are a warrior, you will always encounter challenges? The blood disaster is just a fixed development?"

Emperor Elisel laughed: "In the past two hundred years, I have encountered various challengers in every era. Most of them are not worth mentioning, and only a few will make me excited. And this time, not only do I feel excited, but even my eyelids are twitching!" The emperor laughed: "Otherwise, Brin, since you were born, when have you seen me leave the imperial capital for so long?"

"Lan Jiufeng?"

"Who knows? It was probably the day when my eyelids started twitching? I sensed the opportunity for Lan Jiufeng to be deified in the morning, and heard about the results of the Great High Seas Battle in the afternoon. Hahaha, the revelations given to me by the spirit of the universe are always so vague."

Brunhildt still remembered that the Battle of Unity Fortress and the Great High Seas Battle took place almost at the same time, but because the former took place in the New World. By the time the Sky Domain Privy Council received the news, it was already nearly a week later.

However, according to the emperor's meaning, since he felt Lan Jiufeng's deification at that time, he should naturally have sensed the fall of Duke Saduran and his men.

Duke Saduran had been your guard since he was a newly awakened knight. He served you for more than seventy years, witnessed the second half of your rule, and also witnessed major events such as the Dragon Rebellion, the Seventh Galactic War, and the Earth's Split.

Duchess Teminte, who died with him in the Unity Fortress, was the cardinal judge of the Inquisition, and Duke Macedo was also the deputy head of the Knights, and they were all important officials who made great contributions to the empire.

But are the news of his death and their deaths not worth mentioning to you? Isn't it even worth your while to inform the Privy Council in advance?

Brunhild suddenly realized that his emotions were so complicated that he 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 her own reflection, which was full of worries.

"Your Majesty...will I become like this in the future?" Brynhilt 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 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 were people who had the opportunity to reach the side of truth and come to me... But the only one who raised this question was you."

"I'm honored." Brynhilt leaned over in 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." Brunhildt showed his natural contempt.

"Haha~~ It's the same sentence. When you reach my realm, 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 have to bear the honor and malice of half the universe, and you will have to bear the grievances and karma of hundreds of millions of people. You need an anchor to make yourself feel like a human being." The emperor tapped his heart, his smile still seemed kind. of 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.

"It's not a guess. The Enlightened One never claims to be a god!" Brynhilt said with certainty.

"Oh?" The emperor looked at his granddaughter's eyes with great interest, and indeed saw a pair of firm golden eyes.

"I have reliable intelligence sources. Apart from worldly and dirty real interests such as military and political territory, I still believe in him." Brynhilt said in a matter-of-fact tone.

The emperor couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't make any comments.

"So, my little Bryn, if I am really wrong, are you ready to bear the grievances 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 livable 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?" Brunhilt 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 tyrant? Little Bryn, have you read too many banned books? A smart person will become an anti-system element if he reads too many banned books." The emperor said angrily.

Brünnhilt always felt as if he had heard these words somewhere before, so he muttered: "Didn't you clearly see it too? Otherwise, how could 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, Brynhild only paused for less than two seconds, then nodded without hesitation: "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: "But this is good. If it were someone else, he wouldn't even dare to answer my question. Bar."

"I just think that it would be hypocritical 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 get up there, there will be many more precedents I want to create."

The emperor laughed loudly: "Then let's wait until you come to power. I'm not ready to give up my glorious moment yet. And you, my lovely little dragon girl, your test is far from over. I'm watching Your performance!”

After the call with the emperor ended, Miss Suliuka Wang did not feel too happy. She indeed seemed to have 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 Eliser 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.

A bloody disaster? Change of throne? When will the Galactic Empire have to go through this step?

Before today's conversation, Brunhilt had never even thought about this, so even she lacked a real sense of all this.

After 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 real feeling is back. Sure enough, only real battles and achievements can make Brunhild 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," Brynhilt 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 spoke much, but she was always the type who could directly offend her lord. Even Chief of Staff Ostana cannot do this.

"...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 Giafel'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 I just want to see him at a loss, unable to return home! Just thinking of that pitiful virtue will make me drink an extra bottle of ice honey for every meal in the future!"

…

At the same time, outside the frozen soil of the planet Danhur in the Symoea sector of 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 various local rebel organizations.”

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 you just offended the leader or something, it should be impossible to accept this kind of punishment. In all likelihood, you have done something very disharmonious.

The Wulflings have always been a loyal servant race of the empire. They have provided 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 given 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 said nothing, while others gritted their teeth and looked with relief 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 races, 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!"