Let's start by analyzing the sun

Void Spirit Realm.

Early in the morning.

Luan Yan, dressed in a neat and tidy official uniform, left her home on time.

She habitually looked up at the high sky and sighed silently.

Ten years ago, the sky in this world was a faint blue.

But since the establishment of the Sacred Banyan Celestial Sphere, it is said that the laws of the world have been affected, and since then, the sky has turned emerald green.

Although it seemed beautiful at first, after looking at it for ten years, it became a bit boring.

Luan Yan walked towards the garage in the yard, muttering in a low voice, "I wonder how many years it will take for the sky to return to its original color."

She nimbly opened the garage door and immediately saw the Swift Vehicle inside.

The corners of Luan Yan's mouth couldn't help but curve up slightly: "It's really unexpected!"

The inventor of the Swift Vehicle was her middle school senior.

Who would have thought that the senior who bought firewood from her wood shop back then is now a supreme and great god?

Luan Yan chuckled again: "This young lady also knows a god!"

She still clearly remembered how shocked she was when she heard that "Senior Cheng had become a Divine General" ten years ago.

It took her a full half a month to barely accept this shocking news.

Luan Yan quickly put on her safety helmet, straddled the two-wheeled Swift Vehicle, started the techno-magic engine, and slowly drove towards her yard gate.

"Beep!"

"Beep!"

She didn't forget to honk the horn twice to remind any passers-by outside to avoid unexpected car accidents.

This was the latest model she just bought last month.

Compared to the first generation from more than ten years ago,

The new model has undergone earth-shattering changes.

The engine size has been reduced by half, but the power has doubled, the overall shape of the car is more streamlined, the shock absorption is more comfortable, and it is more responsive to drive.

In short,

There are too many advantages.

"Beep!"

Another honk.

Luan Yan turned the front of the car slightly to the right, and drove out of the yard at a moderate speed, the inflatable tires rolling over the smooth road surface.

Two pedestrians were standing not far away.

When they saw the Swift Vehicle on the road, they started walking again.

Obviously,

The pedestrians heard the horn.

This also shows that caution is necessary.

Luan Yan first increased the speed to more than thirty kilometers per hour, and quickly drove towards the intersection ahead.

After driving for a hundred meters,

She tilted her head slightly and glanced at a wall on the right side of the road.

The surface of the white-painted wall was strikingly painted with a line of large blue characters - Defend Our Homeland, Have More Children and Plant More Trees.

Luan Yan withdrew her gaze and sighed inwardly.

At first glance,

"Having children and planting trees" seems to have nothing to do with "defending the country".

But the truth is so.

The so-called "planting trees" is simply planting Stone Fruit Trees.

Even children know that the Sacred Banyan Celestial Sphere's front lines are constantly at war, and astronomical amounts of materials are needed every day.

One of the important materials is - fuel.

The stone fruits produced by the Stone Fruit Trees contain high-calorie oil, which is the raw material for extracting fuel.

For example, in this city,

Every household's yard, and both sides of the street, are full of Stone Fruit Trees.

And outside the city,

Large forests of Stone Fruit Trees have already covered the earth.

As for "having more children".

That's even easier to understand.

The demand for soldiers on the Celestial Sphere's front lines is almost limitless.

As far as Luan Yan knows,

More than 60% of adult males in most Small Spirit Realms between the ages of 22 and 50 have been conscripted into the military.

The proportion of adult women of the same age who become soldiers is no less than 15%.

And "having more children" can provide a steady stream of soldiers, giving the Myriad Hao Clan greater war potential.

For the Myriad Hao Clan,

This is an era of "national conscription".

At this time,

Luan Yan traveled all the way, and 90% of the people she encountered along the way were women, and men were pitifully few.

She couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "I wonder when this war will end?"

*

Ten minutes later.

Luan Yan arrived at her workplace - the Civil Affairs Department.

Her current identity is that of a Senior Affairs Officer in the Civil Affairs Department.

Luan Yan knew very well that her ability to be appointed as a Senior Affairs Officer was inextricably linked to her connection with Senior Cheng.

However,

Since she is not a warrior, the Senior Affairs Officer is already her limit.

After all, the Myriad Hao Clan has its own set of rules, which is - the strong are respected.

Even if you know a supreme Divine General, if your strength is insufficient, certain red lines are still impossible to break through.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Today's work officially began.

Luan Yan habitually made a cup of sweet tea and began to handle her daily routine work, which is to statistically summarize some important data for the superiors to refer to.

Not long after,

"Bang! Bang!"

Rapid footsteps sounded.

Luan Yan's heart tightened, and her eyes looked towards the door of the office.

A slightly older female employee next to her muttered in a heavy voice: "Could it be that again?"

Although she spoke vaguely, everyone in the office understood.

Another young female employee sighed: "Calculating the time, it seems about right."

A few seconds later.

A male Senior Affairs Officer, with graying temples, holding a black iron box in his hands, walked quickly to the door.

Luan Yan quickly stood up and greeted: "Chief Liu."

In various official departments, Senior Affairs Officers are usually responsible for all affairs of an office, so they are called "Chief".

Chief Liu's old face had no expression, he just placed the metal box on the desk and said lightly: "Sorry to trouble you!"

After saying that,

Chief Liu turned around and left without even saying hello.

Such behavior seemed quite rude.

But no one cared.

No one felt that this was a disrespectful act.

The elderly female employee who spoke just now stared blankly at the iron box, her eyes already red, and tears were flashing in her eyes.

The atmosphere in the office became extremely depressing.

After a few seconds.

Luan Yan forcibly controlled her emotions and spoke to break the silence: "Everyone, let's get to work."

She took the lead in walking to the iron box and reached out to open the lid.

Inside the box were many finger-length metal plates, each metal plate surface inscribed with a string of symbols.

Some metal plate surfaces had strange traces, looking like marks left by knives and axes.

The young female employee came over, poked her head and glanced inside the box, her expression even more heavy: "It seems like there are more than last time."

Luan Yan lowered her eyes: "Yes."

Each metal plate in the box is the identity plate of a fallen soldier from this city.

Since the front line is too far away from the Small Spirit Realm, it is impossible to transport the remains back, the conventional practice is to take off the identity plate and send it back.

Chief Liu, who personally sent the iron box over just now, had two sons who were conscripted to the front line and died in battle one after another.

That's why Chief Liu was so rude as if his son had died.

The elderly female employee in the office also had a son who died on the front line, so she couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw the iron box.

And such situations are common in various official departments.

Luan Yan said quickly: "Everyone, our task for the next two days is to send the remains back and comfort the families, and distribute the corresponding compensation."

She took out the airs of the chief and neatly assigned the tasks one by one.

Although she was the superior, she still assigned tasks to herself.

Soon.

The people in the office were gone.

Leaving only the elderly female employee, sitting blankly in her seat wiping her tears.

Luan Yan went to the Finance Department, applied for the full amount of compensation, and then began to take action.

She took a subordinate and rushed to the nearby outposts, borrowed two Spirit Hounds, and let them lead the way to the deceased's home address.

In the jurisdiction of each outpost, the Spirit Hounds' familiarity with the various residential areas is definitely no less than that of the inspectors, and finding these furry children is the best choice.

Luan Yan drove the Swift Vehicle, closely following behind the Spirit Hounds, and soon arrived at the nearest residential area.

After entering the community.

Luan Yan saw that many houses had one or several pieces of white cloth hanging in front of their doors.

This means that someone in this family has died on the battlefield.

The density of white cloth is very high, almost 30% of the houses are hung with white cloth.

Luan Yan held the identity plate in both hands, and her steps became heavier and heavier.

She sighed again: "When will the war end?!"

The female employee followed behind and nodded: "Yes, too many people have died."

The two Spirit Hounds leading the way in front also nodded their dog heads in agreement: "Woof!"

Even the dogs felt that these days were too difficult.

Because not only Myriad Hao people died on the battlefield, the Spirit Hounds also suffered heavy casualties.

In addition, the Spirit Hounds have strong reproductive power, and a female Spirit Hound can give birth to five to ten puppies at a time.

So every Spirit Hound has descendants who died on the battlefield, and they feel the suffering caused by the war in the same way.

After a day of hard work.

Luan Yan only felt physically and mentally exhausted, and the cries of the family members seemed to be constantly echoing in her mind.

Not only her.

Even the Spirit Hounds that were borrowed drooped their tails, looking depressed.

A group of people just walked out of the community and immediately discovered the situation.

"Woof!"

The Spirit Hound barked and looked up at the propaganda window at the gate.

It can be seen that.

A brand new notice is posted in the window.

Judging from the date, this is the latest announcement issued by the Council Hall.

Although the Spirit Hounds recognize some words, after all, their education level is limited, and they only understand a small part of the content.

Luan Yan glanced at it several times, and her expression suddenly became strange.

"Woof!"

The Spirit Hound barked again.

They really wanted to know the specific content.

The young female employee touched the dog's head and explained in a low voice: "The Council Hall plans to recruit a group of female volunteers to take secret medicines to help them get pregnant, in order to increase the population birth rate."

Both dogs were stunned.

Woof!

Taking medicine can give birth to children, and even men are not needed, you humans are too good at playing?!

But even the dogs could see that if it were not a last resort, the Myriad Hao people would definitely not do this.

Luan Yan said lightly: "For the continuation of the race, men are desperately fighting on the battlefield, and women should of course have more children, this is our destiny."

As soon as these words came out.

Both humans and dogs were silent.

Luan Yan paused and said again: "I can still give birth now, and I will try to have two more in three years."

The young female employee was silent for a moment, and plucked up the courage to say: "After I go back later, I will sign up for the secret medicine test."

The two Spirit Hounds subconsciously looked at each other, and at the same time saw the idea of "should we have another batch of puppies" in each other's dog eyes.

*

On the surface of the Celestial Sphere.

A certain battlefield.

A fierce battle has just ended.

All kinds of corpses, the wreckage of various weapons and equipment, can be seen everywhere.

The insect swarm army was repelled.

But the Myriad Hao Clan also paid a heavy price.

Anyone who sees this scene will immediately understand why the Myriad Hao Clan is engaged in the bizarre method of "secret medicine pregnancy".

This is really because the front line urgently needs more troops, otherwise, the slogans of "have more children" would not be all over the streets and alleys of the various Small Spirit Realms.

And the large-scale transfer of eligible men from the rear has inevitably affected the birth rate.

In the long run, this is a very dangerous thing.

Thus.

Out of desperation.

The Myriad Hao Clan came up with this kind of coquettish operation.

At this time.

Xing Peng crawled out of the bunker, wearing a biochemical battle armor, holding a magic gun in his right hand, and carefully observing the surroundings.

More than ten years ago.

This guy was just an ordinary young man in the Taian Small Spirit Realm, and by chance, he was fortunately promoted by Cheng Cheng to the position of Inspector Chief.

Later, he was promoted step by step to the position of Deputy Director, which can be described as a successful life.

But once the void was broken, the Sacred Banyan Celestial Sphere was established, and a full-scale war officially started.

In the eighth year of the war.

Due to the tight war situation on the front line, Xing Peng was conscripted to the front line and became a Deputy Captain officer, and since then bid farewell to a comfortable life.

So-called life is impermanent.

This is the best interpretation.

"Hoo!"

Xing Peng breathed out heavily, waved his hand and ordered: "Everyone, clean up the battlefield, and bring back all the weapons that can still be used!"

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

Responses rang out one after another.

The front line is not only short of troops, but also slightly lacks materials, so as long as things that can be recycled, try to recycle them.

Xing Peng took a few steps, looked around again, raised the magic gun and aimed it at a bug corpse in the distance, and directly pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The bug corpse's head exploded.

Timely replenishing the knife for each corpse is a routine operation on the battlefield.

In the years of war.

All the unlucky people who forgot this point were all burped.

Xing Peng made a few more shots, and suddenly felt a slight vibration under his feet.

The next moment.

Countless slender vine threads drilled out of the ground and covered the corpses of the Myriad Hao people.

Xing Peng quickly put down the muzzle, and muttered solemnly: "May your souls return to the top of the Sacred Banyan."

Such a scene is the routine scene after every war.

This battlefield, including the giant divine vines, devours the corpses of the Wan Hao people.

However,

Xing Peng didn't quite understand why the divine banyan tree didn't do the same to the insect corpses, but instead allowed them to decompose naturally.

Five minutes later.

The vine threads retreated underground.

The corpses of his comrades were gone, leaving only equipment and identity tags behind.

Xing Peng walked more than ten meters, reached out and picked off an identity tag, and said softly, "Brothers, you will be able to go home in a month."

*

In the distance.

Cheng Han stood quietly in the void, silently overlooking the battlefield.

For the past ten years, as a Divine General, he had been responsible for a major war zone, constantly fighting against the insect swarm.

Beside him.

The Black Tower Divine General said with a face full of admiration, "Your Excellency Holy Envoy, you have been planning for ten years, it should be almost time to close the net, right?"

Cheng Han nodded: "It's time."