Basically, the mercury lamp spent half an hour twisting and turning, as if there were nails under her ass, until her artificial elf finally wiped the inside of the keyhole clean. During this process, Lilina was held down by me. The colorful anthology of Mary Sue was memorized in the basket for half an hour—the two dwarfs each had their own hells, the difference being that the former was deceived because of routine, while the latter deserved it.
"Boss... Boss..." Lilina poked her head out of the basket and looked at me with tears in her eyes, "I can't recite it anymore, I want to eat later..."
I conveniently lifted this straight guy who was no taller than Pandora out of the basket and threw it in front of Mercury Lamp: "Quickly apologize."
Lilina struggled for a while, turned her head to look at the basket and then at me, as if she felt that the life in the basket was even more miserable, so she honestly bowed in front of the mercury lamp: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have squeezed the shampoo into your keyhole. dew."
Mercury Lamp was directing its artificial elf to scrub and scrub in the keyhole, and hummed comfortably. Hearing this was a response, and then the two little girls, who combined were older than the industrial revolution, looked at each other for a few seconds. After planting, the sparks flew again.
"Hehe, the relationship between the two of them is very good." My sister covered her mouth and smiled lightly, with a happy smile on her face.
I looked suspiciously at my elder sister: "How do you know that they have a good relationship? Every time we meet, it's like Obama meeting Osama bin Laden."
The elder sister raised a finger and shook it: "Mercury Lamp never listens to people outside the family, and Lilina never plays tricks on strangers. With that child's personality, all non-fatal jokes are only for family members."
I was in a cold sweat: In other words, does Lilina have two attitudes towards outsiders, either pretending to be kind or killing decisively
Maybe my sister sees things more thoroughly than I do, especially when looking at this kind of bear child with a distorted personality, congenital lack of love, and later psychological development. , Let my sister explain it like this, I actually feel that this is really the case. Thinking about it too, with the stinky tempers of these two people, if they were really hostile to each other, they would have died a long time ago. How can there be the same daily fights and slapstick scenes? Mercury Lamp is beaten up by Lilina every now and then. Although there are reasons why her brain is not as good as the latter's, but it's not because she herself thinks it's fun, and Lilina is beaten for bullying Mercury Lamp every three days on average (some Sometimes by me, sometimes by the mercury lamp, sometimes by the whole family), and she still enjoys it so far. If it wasn’t for opening a strange route like Ilson, then she was the only reason why she was happy.
When I think about it this way, I immediately feel refreshed, and the world seems to have a different color, and the things between the two most annoying children around me are nothing to worry about. Turning my head to look, Mercury Lamp and Lilina are ready to tear together again, but this time I watched with a happy mood. So the two little girls were horrified by me before they started fighting, and finally they simply held hands and shrank into the corner of the sofa to mutter, secretly looking at me while muttering, their eyes followed... Forget it, I am embarrassed to say .
The frequent trips to other worlds have caused our family to develop unprecedented drug resistance (or should it be called wear resistance?), so even though we have just experienced such a big event, the next day the family quickly returned to their respective tracks and continued to work together. What to do in daily life, on the surface it looks completely heartless. Of course, during this process, we will not waste our business. Sandora is supervising the construction of a new deep-diving ship, and my sister is assisting Aurelia and Tavier to jointly initiate a mysterious research and development project: to study how to Transforming the power of the curse into a mass-produced device that can be used by individual soldiers, Lin Xue came to the house on time every day to eat, and by the way told us the future interference line that she just saw and could use, without anyone noticing In this way, the new empire's advantage in the final victory in the future is expanded.
Sisters Pandora and Viska spend half of their time at the headquarters every day. The Sixth Fleet has already engaged in several brief firefights with the enemy in the border area of the Fallen Apostles. Although the scale of the battles is not large, the frequency of the battles and the scope of friction The extent has never been seen before. After a series of military operations, the Sixth Fleet has roughly grasped the situation of several border worlds of the Fallen Apostles. They are preparing to carry out a real attack before withdrawing, and Pandora He and sister Weiska are devoted to this just cause with incomparable enthusiasm. The first thing they do after returning from the headquarters every day is to get together to study the combat plan. But unfortunately, I think all the combat plans developed by these two little lunatics look the same, roughly divided into three stages: the first stage, the general fleet rushes up to beat you; the second stage, the main fleet follows up and beats you. Damn it; in the third stage, the general's fleet and the main fleet join together to beat him up.
Both of them can study such a combat plan for a long time. It seems that Pandora's external thinking circuit is indeed of irreplaceable value, and Viska lacks such a thinking circuit. Annihilation: That lunatic AI surnamed Chen is not as smart as Viska.
Lilina seems to be very busy these two days, but she is not busy preaching the goddess of life, but busy instilling all kinds of strange knowledge to the little crow, "Self-cultivation about God", "On Why Some People Don't Believe" You", "On how to make someone believe in you when someone doesn't believe in you", "On how to make him believe in you if you still don't believe in you", "The End of Resolute", various courses take turns, that fake loli The archbishop seems to have completely immersed himself in the fun of ruining people, but what makes people helpless is that the little crow himself is quite interested in these nonsense things, holding a small book and following behind "Sister Lilina" all day long— Although she can't write. I wanted to pull the little crow out of Lilina's clutches, but Bingtis told us that Lilina's courses were basically useful—there was a problem with the schedule. Considering that we can't find another person to teach the little crow how to be a god, we can only let Lilina teach it like this.
Of course, after Lilina's class is over every day, it is still necessary for me or my sister to reshape the three views of the little crow. That silly bird is very good, and she listens more to Lilina's education For my sister and me, this is the only thing to be thankful for.
As for me, I focused on the placement of the Fifth Fleet.
Kokokina and his fleet have received the first round of emergency repairs in the giant starport of the Pan-Galactic Civilization Community. They should be grateful for the unique technological mix and match technology of the Civilization Community and the group that includes almost thousands of life forms. system (the latter gives the engineers of the civilized community a huge advantage when repairing various life-support equipment), which allows several of their largest colonial ships that are on the verge of downtime to operate for about a month after the repair. This month can just give the New Eden Federation more buffer time, allowing the latter to carry out more in-depth transformations of more federal giant ships to meet the needs of the Fifth Fleet. The colonial giant ships of the New Eden Federation had been abandoned for nearly two years before this. They were left after the evacuation of Kepulu that year. After the two races of humans and Protoss re-established their homes on the planet, those once The giant ships that were supposed to be space refuges have been parked in the depths of their system, serving as monuments. In Renault's words, they never thought that these monuments would be useful again one day.
I think in a way, the experience of the New Eden Federation people and the Fifth Fleet is slightly similar. The former also experienced a thrilling escape, and after that, they spent the most difficult time of space refuge and home reconstruction in their history. Although the flight of the Federation was almost like a blink of an eye compared to the 10,000-year journey of the Fifth Fleet, the final result is that the New Eden Federation is the only one among the empire's many vassal races that has experience in building colonial giant ships and space shelters. Although the civilization community is somewhat similar to the Fifth Fleet in terms of racial composition and technological structure, the former has no technology such as colonial giant ships at all.
In my plan, the Civilization Community and the New Eden Federation will work with the Empire to take on the heavy responsibility of supporting the Fifth Fleet and even the entire group of exiles. Going high profile, and in the process I've planned that several other vassal races will be involved: Salvation Army of Azeroth, Vidis Legion, Church Troops, and dozens of others have been brought under Military Command management The Servant Army Corps (they are macroworld miscellaneous troops who have been in contact with the empire over the years and have been newly promoted due to their potential strength... well, in fact, all servant armies are miscellaneous troops, but these small armies are more miscellaneous), All of them are more or less involved in assisting the exiles, and soon, aid materials with the imperial emblem and the world symbols of various brothers will continuously pour into Kerudak's material distribution center, and further Distributed to exiles.
These plans are all made by myself, but they are definitely not hot-headed ideas. Sandora was puzzled at the beginning, because these plans of mine were more or less inconsistent with the results of the discussion with the parliament that day, and in Sandora's view, my plan was full of useless details, and would be in the United States. Each servant army "wasted" about 10% of its resources during its operations. Things that the empire could easily solve alone had to be delegated to dozens of vassal worlds. This was some form of waste. But I have my own considerations.
As was clear from the very beginning, the empire's assistance to the exiles itself is actually a trivial matter. Considering the current strength of the new empire, it is simply a piece of cake for all the exiles to have enough food and housing. The symbolic and political significance of the book is far greater than its material significance. Although I am not interested in politics and other things, I still know the words "to win people's hearts". So from the beginning, our goal was not how to save money as much as possible in the aid process, but how to reverse the relationship between the exiles and the empire as much as possible during this rare opportunity of aid.
So, it doesn't matter if you invest a little more resources in this: I firmly believe that it is worth the money.
What I want to create, or to put it more bluntly, "show" to the exiles is not only the friendly side of the new empire, I also want them to see the state of the empire's current vassal races, and let them know why the empire The servants of the army always use "brother world" to call the hometown of their comrades-in-arms. Let them directly contact those imperial family members who fight side by side and support each other like brothers, and... slowly let their people subconsciously put themselves among these family members.
The power of subtle influence is terrible, especially the subtle influence of the entire population.
I know very well that tens of thousands of years of exile and brainwashing hostile education from childhood can produce deep stereotypes, so no matter how hard the empire tries, there will be an upper limit to the relationship between the two sides that can be reversed in one aid operation , but compared to the empire itself, the animosity between the imperial family and the exiles is almost zero. If this assistance allows them to establish a good relationship with other vassal races, it will undoubtedly have a beneficial impact on future development. And it has an extremely long-lasting beneficial effect: they will not receive such a one-time aid, and the contact with several vassal races will not be just such a one-off. One of the best ways to get the exiles to understand the Empire as it is now is to start with an understanding of the conditions under which it ruled.
So the whole plan is to change from sending charcoal in the snow to sending charcoal in groups...
After knowing my follow-up thoughts, Sandora naturally didn't have any opinions, and even expressed great support and surprise. In her words, she just didn't expect that a guy who regards eating and waiting for death as a dogma in life would do so. Having such a calculating side - let me take that as a compliment to myself. And Lin Xue's evaluation of this is even more serious: She insists that I have been tired of Lilina for too long, the three views have been polluted, and now I have learned to be a man...
Cut, how can such a group send charcoal in the snow to warm people's hearts, promote positive energy, promote social civilization and spiritual construction, personally promote the harmonious new style of the empire, establish a sound imperial humanistic care system, how can the standard behavior of the five good youths be called a sinister person, right
It’s almost a whole day of messy work, and my mind is basically full of reports about exiles and battle reports from the Sixth Fleet and the border areas of the Empire. Just like this time of day, I need to face the sunset Lying on the balcony for half an hour of photosynthesis can cool down the brain. Sandora is still at the headquarters and has not come back. She is always busier than me, but I guess she will show up before the meal time. Qianqian and Lin Xue, who are always noisy, are also missing at this time. I don’t know where to go. Where is it going crazy. The only one accompanying me is Bingtis: This female hooligan almost has nothing to do every day. Although she claims to be a good god who is diligent and loving the people, as far as I can see, she is dangling around most of the time. Or go out to buy things and rob houses by the way.
I really don't know how she manages her own world: even the five of Ding Dong spend more time reading reports than her.
"It's really a leisurely day, isn't it?" Bingtis leaned back on the chair, and slapped a pair of long legs in stockings on the railing of the balcony. A few pieces of silver-white metal pendants on the short boots were shining in the setting sun. The lower part is shining brightly. It can be said that she doesn't have the reserve that a girl should have. "It's better for you to be quiet here."
"Just you alone, right?" I had to make a lot of determination to avoid being disturbed by this female hooligan: this guy's figure is too good, and I don't know if it's on purpose or what, she doesn't care about me at all, "Our whole family is going crazy."
As soon as the words fell, I heard a burst of clear and bright laughter from the direction of the living room: Lin Xue and Qianqian are back, they seem to have just gone shopping, and they should be distributing gifts to the little ones now.
There was quite a lot of movement in the living room, a group of people were messing around without any psychological pressure, it seemed as if the empire was at peace.
"... You said how could our family be so heartless under such a great pressure?" I asked a question that had troubled me for a long time. Don't look at me usually messing around with Qianqian and the others, but I am really puzzled by this phenomenon.
"It's very simple, it means that you are born to adapt to any kind of change in the situation, which is a good thing, especially when you have lived beyond the life span of mortals and really started your own immortal life, you will find that your usual carelessness How important it is to have no lungs." Bingtis rubbed back and forth on the chair to find a more comfortable position, and finally almost half of him was in the air. "Mindlessness is a necessary quality for immortals, because you have endless It takes time to experience endless things. If your own mentality is always tense, sad, angry, and depressed because of external objects, you will go crazy in a short time. Therefore, you must learn to let your heart become stronger than anything else. Stuff is solid, and in the end, you can smile at the end of the world, and save the world with a smile on your face—then you're done. Emotional abundance, especially negative ones, is a mortal quality, but it's immortal A fatal disease of the patient, a guy who is often in a state of negative feelings or depression is not qualified to live forever."
It is perhaps one of Bingtis's special features that he can always speak out seemingly philosophical and bizarre theories in the most unreliable state and with the most unflattering attitude. I looked at the female hooligan beside me in surprise: "Your argument is very interesting."
"As a rule of thumb, I have created 4,365 intelligent species and many more worlds, and ninety percent of them have become extinct after evolution: even a fifth of them have been created by myself. Move your hands. You know, birth and death are inevitable experiences of evolution, and the eternity of gods is almost impossible to replicate. If you can’t learn the attitude of life without heart, how can you be an eternal guardian?” Bingdi Si twisted for a long time, turned around and looked at my face, "Just remember, don't lose the chain."
I thought about it, and I couldn't really find an argument against this guy: because the time she lived was really... well, well, let's not talk about that. But I still can't figure it out: "According to what you say, only heartless people can live forever. How do the Apostles of Xiling explain it? They are all serious, and most of the imperial soldiers are thrown into the Hong Kong manga As long as it is adjusted to black and white, the guy who can directly be a character, are they heartless?"
This time Bingtis really thought about it seriously, and then told me: "Actually... as early as tens of millions of years ago, the Xiling apostles were the most thoughtless race in the entire void... because they only have the mind of 'war' Son, isn't that heartless enough?"
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