(Well, it's time to ask for a monthly pass, and it's the end of the month, everyone!) It's time to vote! ）

For a variety of reasons, Tavel was able to sort out the King's Landing on the fourth day, and more than a million pieces of wreckage were finally spliced together into three broken rings, which were so large that they were obviously not the same type as the King's Landings we saw in the Black Sun at the time, the largest of which had a radius of 2,500 kilometers - while the length of a normal-sized Eternal-class mothership was only about 80 to 100 kilometers. 【w

According to the records, a normal King's Landing should only be four-fifths the size of the wreck we obtained: the longest axis will not exceed two thousand kilometers.

This confirms one of Tavel's suspicions that the wreckage of King's Landing brought by the two god-kings was once a special type ship. Perhaps it was because of the special nature that this battleship was able to keep the wreckage under the joint attack of the two god kings, you must know that Sheila and Xingchen were facing four warships at that time, and the other three are now not even ashes.

Even with the rest of this, the quantifier has changed from a seat to a lump......

With the largest ring of 2,500 kilometers in radius, it was clear that such a large wreckage was not suitable for further processing on the surface, and Gaia created an experimental area in her high orbit for Tavel and her research team...... The three broken rings that were temporarily spliced together by the team were combined as King's Landing's would normally be, so that it was at least pleasing to the eye. Shaded by the glow of its parent planet, Gaia, this majestic wreckage resembles a strange meteorite group floating in a shimmering light, haunting a desolate and dilapidated atmosphere: we haven't reassembled the pieces yet, and it seems like it's an impossible task.

When night comes, Gaia hangs high above Shadow City, and the wreckage will slide through the sky for about an hour, like a flock of birds skimming high in the sky, and if you have good vision, you can also see that these wreckage will burst out with a very subtle blue light, in fact, it is a giant lightning bolt that spans several kilometers. The lightning came from the various working groups in the wreckage, and since scientists couldn't determine what each part of the complex ring was, they had to charge their remaining components one by one based on guesswork, a stupid method that would at least quickly determine how the King's Landing's energy flowed, and this was the way the final stage of assembling the ring was done.

There are now four purpose-built research groups working on the wreckage, and Tavel has four mass projections personally leading each research group to guide this ambitious project.

I don't expect them to make a true King's Landing anytime soon, it's too difficult. Even Tavel is no exception, but the short-term benefits should be predictable: King's Landing's use of more sophisticated energy redundancy modules, and as a combination, several of its independent rings share the same set of Pasvel's spectral recharge system in ways we didn't expect, both of which are not very high, and it is easy to reverse-engineer equipment that can be used on ordinary warships. These are devices that we have not been able to build for a long time.

Sandora has been hanging in the shadow space for four and a half days, and I can't believe she hasn't eaten for four days in a row - I'm afraid the first one to sit still if this trend continues is the two wholesale cups, plates and dishes on West Street. Her Majesty the Queen is yelling and bored every day, and when she gives orders to the headquarters as a glorious starship, she reigns over the world, cold and arrogant, but as soon as the command link is interrupted, she dares to play and chirp in my private channel, and even sings the ode to a thousand-year-old recipe in five tones, I suspect that she is hungry and crazy. Her words were not wrong at all: no one could be coquettish back then. Now......

Anyway, the queen is quite cute, although I really can't help it when she begs for a hug and a hug......

Outside the window, on the sunny lawn, Asashi is still happily throwing frisbees, but in fact, Yakumo Blue is dozing off at my feet, so who is Asashi playing with? The answer is bubbles. The two eldest children finally found the most suitable way to entertain them, so they threw the frisbee shallowly, and the bubbles sprang out to bring them back, and this was originally something that Lan had to learn, and whenever I saw this scene, I would silently turn my head away. 【wcm

|I||] deeply regret this group of strange people in my family.

Anvina finished half a day's work. He was squatting on a tree branch in the yard and combing his feathers in the form of a crow. She's probably learning to lay eggs, for I've been spotting her nest in the big cabinet in the living room for the past two days, and the tendency to make eggs ache is reminiscent of hugging eggs, and I'm curious if the ghost maid would be willing to fry us if she did give birth to an egg—well, for Sandora, I don't really have the appetite for such a weird food.

"Stupid stupid! How to pronounce these two words! ”

There was a flutter of wings in my ears, and then a delicate body lay on her shoulder, and the mercury lamp placed a large book almost half her height in front of me, and pointed to a line of words on it.

I glanced at it and affirmed, "the base." ”

"Oh." The puppet girl shook her feet quickly, turned her head and wanted to fly, but I grabbed it: "Put this book down!" ”

Okay, as expected, Lilina's name was written on the first page after opening the book, but there was a note below: Bubble friendship compilation? Make the world a better place.

The title of the book is "The Happy Life of the Snow White Prince and Seven Lovers?" Pure Love".

After a while, the two girls who added up to less than two meters and two were picked up and slipped over, and I began to educate them one by one, especially Lilina, who usually instilled a lot of messy dark fairy tales into the mercury lamp, and now she even dared to show this kind of book to the child, how much enmity she had with the mercury lamp, of course, the bubble could not be easily let go, the child and her mother were rotten and repaired, and it was nothing at the beginning, but now she has begun to teach bubbles to develop new features. I have a good reason to return this guy to normal ethics - otherwise these two scourges will have to make both of my daughters strange creatures.

"Stupid stupid, what's wrong with this book?" I don't know anything about the mercury lamp, if you want to talk about killing people and setting fire to demolish the house, the puppet girl is a good hand, and if you want to talk about this kind of poisonous knowledge, she is as pure as a blank piece of paper.

"It's a big problem, do you dare to look at what Lilina gave you?"

I looked at the lamp with a sad heart, this doll really doesn't have a long memory, and I don't know how much it has to be damaged by Lilina every day. It's still a pit, so how did the mature and decisive chairman of the water become a fighting force like Bubbles after the war with Lilina - I think it may be because she doesn't have as much bad water in her stomach as the black bishop.

After the training, Lilina, who was the principal, was escorted to the room by her sister to think about it, but the bubbles who joined in the fun told me another thing.

"Kid, her father, I think we'd better send bubbles to school."

"School?" I didn't think about it for a while, "Does Xiling still need to go to school?" ”

"The Shiling console doesn't need it, but the kid seems to do," Bubbles scratched her face in annoyance. "I personally taught her what the host should know, she couldn't learn any of them, and she even made a mess of assembling a production line, and I think her 'incubator' model may be different from the known way the parent machine grows."

Bubbles forcibly squeezed next to me under the hostile gaze of the mercury lamp, and muttered to the puppet girl while squeezing back: "Don't look at me like this, I'm your godmother, right?" Could it be that you are a father? ”

"Stupid, I want to bite her!" The puppet pointed at the bubbles, his face full of annoyance.

I silently threw the bubbles on another couch next to me, and by the way took the mercury lamp off my shoulder and put it on my lap and shook it gently, and after a long look I found that this was effective in preventing the doll girl from biting violently: although she would start with her teeth and claws, as she did when she was raised high.

"I guess, wouldn't it be better to let Bubbles grow like a normal child," Bubbles tried to arch slowly along the armrests of the couch. As a result, he was stared back by the mercury lamp, and could only pout, "I've been observing for a long time, that child may have been influenced by you - you know what the influence of Lu Dao is, her learning pattern is quite close to that of a human child: playing, listening to the teacher's lectures, making trouble in class, and wanting to mix with other peers and imitate the behavior of children who are about the same age as herself." And so on and so forth. I thought about it, if that was the case, it would only be necessary for her to go to school or something. There are a lot of bear children in that place, and whether she can learn things or not, at least her mind should grow up there. ”

…… Is this what a mother should say?

"It's nice to send her to school – she likes friends, the problem is ...... Is there a preschool in Shadow City? ”

I guess that with Bubble's current mind, she went to school early, knowledge and skills are not discriminate, what should I do when the teacher asks the child to stand up and answer questions? Is Ji Shanshan standing next to him as a translator?

Even if the translation problem can be solved, I don't think there is a classroom in the world where Bubbles can stay at ease for more than ten minutes, and we can't watch her as a family!

"There are some similar private schools in Shadow City, I approve," Bubbles said in an imposing manner, "or there are too many bear children, and if you don't centralize management, sooner or later it will become a disaster, and you don't know how many families of the Salvation Army of Ludao have come here to live here permanently!" ”

In my heart, this girl's ability to harm is no better than that of a bear child, and theoretically the child's mother's ability to act is much more powerful than a bubble that can only play a little prank.

Actually, I think it's very difficult to get Bubbles to go to school, she is haunted all the time, and she may not be able to remember her mother's words, let alone abide by school discipline, but Bubbles also makes sense, and after a little summing up, I decided to let the child go to school to see what if she really likes the atmosphere there?

"Winter is coming."

Holding the mercury lamp and swaying gently, watching the doll slowly fall asleep, I suddenly sighed leisurely, and then glanced at Yakumo Blue, who was holding a warm bag in a daze, and the tail of the fox fairy girl unconsciously swept around the surface of my feet, leaving a piece of fluff.

"Fox, how are you moulting?"

"My name is Yakumo Blue, not a fox!" Lan immediately subconsciously retorted, and then retracted his tail, "It's cold, but the water and soil here are not very suitable, and the moult is late." ”

Me: "......" can also explain the inexplicable increase in crow feathers in the living room in the past two days?

Lin Xue's exclamation touched me a lot before, that is, how long can the current peaceful days last, although the invasion is over, and the Fallen Apostles are slowly disappearing from the outpost's vision, there is more and more evidence that the Fallen Apostles are increasing the frequency of their activities. In the morning, Father God told me a bad news: the patrol of the Protoss found some fragments of the Destroyed World Realm at the border of the Divine Realm, and there were traces of infection by the second-level abyss, and the largest fragment still contained survivors, from the mouths of survivors. The Sentinels heard the news of the Black Starship's infestation: there was an eighty percent chance it was the army of the Fallen Apostles.

Of course, those destroyed worlds cannot be near the god realm, most of them are "drifted" after being destroyed, the coordinates of a worldly realm in the void usually do not change, but when it is destroyed, the information carried by those fragments will be disordered, and these fragments may randomly drift anywhere before being eroded by the void, so these fragments do not prove that the scope of activities of the fallen apostles is expanding, but they still reveal a possibility that is not optimistic:

The Fallen Apostles no longer collect the hearts of the world. Rather, it is a direct destruction of the worldly realm.

This is just speculation, but we all know that the reason why the Fallen Apostles destroyed the World Realm was to collect those World Realm hearts, and these information nodes might allow them to find a way to control the Void, but the recent discovery of the World Realm fragments by the Protoss shows that when they were destroyed, the World Continent Hearts were still alive.

Perhaps the first stage of the great cause of the fallen apostles: gathering. It's done, so what's next?

Assembling these worldly hearts? Or do you want to directly urge them to form some kind of attack that can pose a threat to the divine realm and the imperial capital?

Both possibilities exist, and in the case that Lin Xue's strength is sealed and Xiaoxue is not strong enough, we really don't even have a basis for guessing. Anyway, now that the Father has ordered the defenses of the Divine Realm to be strengthened, Sandora and I are doing the same, while going all out to claim the native of the Fallen Apostles. Of course, now the emperor's strength is not enough to launch a large-scale attack on the enemy. But at least it is possible to harass the border, and God has already begun to gather troops, and if the Fallen Apostles' realm is found and there is an army of Protoss nearby, God will be happy to help.

Now this is hardly the war of the Apostles of Silling, the cause of the fallen apostles is really weird, and if they are really in cahoots with the Void Cataclysm, then God must not sit idly by, in Sheila's words. Something related to Cataclysm is the same thing as a matter for the Void creatures. It just so happened that the three powerful forces of Huron, Starfield, and Xiling were all under the leadership of the Void Creature, which was equivalent to involving all three parties.

In this situation. Naturally, Sandora does not adhere to the attitude of "leaving the internal affairs of the empire to others".

Time flies by unconsciously, no matter what the future holds, anyway, now we can still enjoy the calm and calm daily life, and in the blink of an eye, Sandora is about to get out of the customs - I think this word is quite appropriate, reborn to get a new body, full of blood and reincarnate as a human, isn't this just out of the customs. She calculated that her new body would be activated in less than twenty hours, and Her Majesty the Queen was in a very relaxed mood, and she was happy to talk to me, while complaining about the depressed life of the past few days: "Really, it's so boring, at first I could comfort myself that I finally became a Pac-Man, but soon I found that I didn't even have a mouth now, and at best became a relatively large bean......"

I think this is the most profound sentence that Sandora has said after holding it for seven and a half days, and this sentence is suddenly enlightening to me.

"I've informed the school that the Misakas are changing the orbits of the satellites and space stations they have launched," I said casually, leaning on my desk as I made a gesture of diligence and love for the people. At this time, it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, which was the working time, in fact, it was nothing, just to look at the routine reports sent by the headquarters and scientific research departments, and everything else was handled by Sandora, and she couldn't do anything else anyway, "They really wrote a lot of papers, you look at this-"On the Generation and Utilization Value of the Gravitational Instability of the Imperial Power of Yulasis", as well as the life observation log of the space station, etc., they had a lot of fun." ”

"Don't mention it, you don't know how frustrating it is to have hundreds of flies circling around you every day, and how that guy Gaia is used to it: she has at least two hundred satellites piled up over the equator alone, and most of them are launched by the Misaka Society."

I can only hehe, the daily life of the planet fortress is really hard for us ordinary people to imagine.

"Regarding Green Star, you have been in contact for a long time, what do you think?"

I happened to see a Green Star research report and asked casually. If you want to know who in your family has been with Green Star the longest, it's only Sandora: she, Gaia and Green Star have been playing with the three-body system for seven and a half days, and that planet, in addition to being a research object, has now almost become a toy for Sandora and Gaia, similar to badminton and the like.

"A boring world," replied Sandora, "Tavir has a fragile core, so I don't even dare to penetrate my spiritual power into the lower layers of the earth's crust." On the surface, Green Star is particularly monotonous, with only a thick layer of gelatinous crystals, but the Great Rift Valley above looks a bit interesting, and Tavel needs to be analyzed, but my gut feeling is that it must be some artificially created entrance: just now sealed in green. ”

"Intuition?" I tossed the report aside, "Can this also be intuitive?" ”

Sandora was confident: "Of course, I'm not a planet now, and of course one ball knows the other ball better......"

In the past seven days, it has really suffocated Sandora, and she usually doesn't jump out like this.

It just so happened that Sandora and I were talking about Green Star, when Tavel suddenly came to communicate: "Your Majesty, we have found something on Green Star." ”

(Yesterday was the thousandth chapter, and at the same time the twenty-eighth, and at this memorable juncture, I think the most memorable thing I did was that I forgot to ask for a monthly pass.) ）