The Primordials and the High Lords arrived in a building on Terra that was second only to the Imperial Palace.

This is where the High Lords used to meet.

The High Lords have summoned the high-ranking members of their respective forces to gather here, and these are all generals who are in charge of several astral armies in the star sector, and the casting directors or sages of the world-casting world...... The number of these key figures in the Human Empire can only be described as a sea of people.

If someone throws a bomb at the seat where the mechanic is at this time, it can paralyze a bunch of casting worlds.

When Kiliman appeared before these men, they all saluted Kiliman.

In the midst of everyone's gaze, Kiliman and the High Lords walked to the middle of the seats where the other forces were located.

Then it's time to go through the process.

There is no special arrangement on the first day, just go through the process.

The High Lords welcomed the Primordial from afar, and then asked if the Primordial had had been a hard journey.

The original body responds to the high lords, and then gives a positive evaluation of the perseverance and fatigue of each high lord, and encourages the high lords to make persistent efforts.

The two hosts of the Star Torch Courtyard and the Star Language Court asked some questions about the original body from the side.

Both of these are the super-elves of the human elves, and they only asked Killiman how he sailed to Terra through some inconsequential side questions, confirming the previous rumors that the original used the dimensional engine to come to Terra.

Although the two hosts had estimated in advance that the original body would 100% use the dimensional engine to rush over, there were some things that had to be asked, and only when the original body said it would represent the attitude of the original body.

At this time, Killiman was still in a trance from meeting the Emperor three days ago, and he did not pay attention to confirm that he was using the dimensional engine, and did not react until he finished speaking.

The wisdom of the High Lords made Kiliman feel helpless.

These High Lords are definitely the most outstanding people in their respective fields, their ingenuity and practical talents coexist, and their ability to play with the Primordial is enough to prove that their intelligence has been sharpened to the extreme in one intrigue after another and a struggle of interests.

These people can rule the empire most efficiently, wisely, and industriously, but only if they have no desires or desires.

The current high lords have almost no sleep and devote their lives to rule, but their ingenuity will not be all on domination, but sixty or seventy percent of their intelligence will be on infighting.

Killiman knew some of the council's gossip, and knew that every calculation and everything the High Lords made for their own benefit could make the suspense drama writers of the Five Hundred Worlds stunned. If it were to be adapted into a play, even the old audience who had watched tens of thousands of plays in the Makurag Theater would not understand the simplest and most clumsy of all the methods they resorted to in the infighting.

The so-called meat eaters are not able to plan far, and this is extremely appropriate for the high lord.

After a set of unnutritious official greetings, the presiding officer of the Star Court, Krapias, stood up and sent an invitation to the Primordials: "I have been proposing to the Council to invite the Primordials to live on the surface, but this matter has not come to fruition until now...... I would like to invite the Primordial to come to the residence arranged by the Star Court to rest, and on behalf of all the people of the Star Court, I humbly and respectfully implore the Primordial to bestow this supreme honor on the Star Court. ”

Killiman figured it out, and he felt that Crabias must have something to discuss with him, but it was not good to talk about it openly.

What this matter was, Kiliman also knew in his heart, and he just wanted to talk about it, so he nodded.

"Let's invite the original body to the Assassin's Court." The Grand Mentor of the Assassin Court stood up and said.

"Go to the Assassin's Court to see your Assassins juggle?" General Foundry spoke, "I have arranged a home for the Primordial on Mars. ”

“……”

The High Lords began to argue that the question of where the Primordials were going to stay at night had been expanded to the point where all the lords and spokesmen had to vote.

Killiman opened his mouth to stop him, saying that he would only go to the Star Whisper Court at night.

……

Night.

The Astral Court had arranged the best accommodation for Kiliman, a compartment in the Terra Library.

Killiman did like the arrangement, and he read every book in his library with a voracious appetite for the deepest secrets and past of the Human Empire.

While the original body was reading a book, the host of the Star Whispering Court, Clepias, came to the residence to meet the original body.

The two had already tested each other when they met during the day, and both knew that the other party was a human spirit, so Krapias did not make senseless roundabouts, and directly explained his intention to the original body.

"The host of the Star Torch Academy, all the Star Whisperers in the Star Whispering Academy, and the various Navigator families......" Clapias whispered as he observed the original body's expression, "They want to get accurate information, so let me be the microphone......"

"They want to know about the Dimensional Engine, don't they?" Kiliman asked.

"Yes." Crapias nodded vigorously.

He didn't need to explain in detail, and Kiliman knew what he really wanted to know, so he gave Krapias the most simple, direct and clear answer.

"Dimensional engines have to be promoted, and the engines that are in the warehouse have to be installed where they need to be."

"Do you know how inefficient the faster-than-light methods the Empire is using now? A lot of manpower and material resources can't even get where they need to go, and the subspace voyage alone will consume a lot of resources. ”

"I've made a calculation that a ship loaded with dimensional engines can replace the Starwhisperers, and the same inefficient transmission as the people of Terra's ultra-ancient times, and more stable and timely than the Startalker's transmission."

"As for the arrangement of the Starwhisperers and the Navigators...... They will still enjoy their current status and rights after that, and the Five Hundred Worlds will give a portion of the tax revenue to support them. ”

After hearing Kiriman's words, Krapias almost laughed angrily.

The Navigator and the Starwhisperer still have their current status and rights after that...... Isn't that a joke?

The reason why the status of the navigator and the star whisperer is high is because the human empire cannot do without them for faster-than-light travel, and when they are replaced by the dimensional engine, it will become a dispensable piece of rotten meat, and what to do with them at that time depends on the thoughts of the original body and other high lords.

At that time, the Star Language Court and the Star Torch Academy will not even have the chairmanship of the high collar.

Killiman knew what Crabias was thinking, but he was going to keep it simple and direct.

The promotion of the Dimension Engine is imperative, this is more important than anything else, there is no time to play with the Navigator and the Star Whisperer with eyes and nonsense.

"Navigators and Starwhisperers may have a lot of resistance...... "Crapias said in embarrassment, "and I can only assure you that what you say tonight will not be heard. ”

Kiliman shook his head: "You are a microphone, you can spread it, otherwise I wouldn't have told you this." ”

Killiman thinks that Crabias is slightly right in saying that the host is a microphone.

The high lords are not the emperors of the forces they represent.

In the loose system of human imperial rule, it is often the case that a vassal is not a vassal of mine.

But then again, a high lord is a high lord and still has a lot of power.

This is a complicated and cumbersome matter, and it is impossible to say exactly whether a force will listen to their high lord or not, and how much power this high lord has.

"Now you give me a word." Killiman put down his book and looked directly at Krapias, "Will the Star Whisperer and the Navigator accept the Dimensional Engine at all?" ”

"I ...... I can't tell...... But...... Because ......"

"I can talk to you while reading a book, and think about a lot of things, and I know you can give me a word."

"Okay......"

Krapias took a deep breath, plucked up his courage, and said to Killiman, "Navigators and Starwhisperers will never accept the use of the Dimensional Engine, it is intolerable and indifferent. ”

"I see." Killiman nodded, motioning for the host to go.

……

Krapias left the original residence and went outside the library, where he met many of the high-ranking members of the Astral Court who had accompanied him.

After explaining the attitude of the Primordial, Krapias looked at his assistant: "There are still many families who cannot come because of the subspace storm, you have to spread the attitude of the Primordial and let them know." ”

The assistant nodded, and then made a request: "The storm that just appeared is difficult to cross, and I need a ship that is safe and ...... quickly."

Soon it was safe.

There was only one such ship in Clapias's possession, and it was the one he loved the most, the one that had saved him countless times.

"Use my boat."

After much thought, Krapias took out the token he had driven the ship's crew and handed it to his assistant.

But when the assistant reached out to take it, Krapias took it back and admonished the assistant: "The Voyager is my favorite ship, do you understand?" ”

"I understand, sir." The assistant nodded respectfully.

"Tap with my baby."

Clapias placed the token on his assistant's hand and tapped him on the back again.

"The dimensional engine on it is a custom model I got from the Tyrone Merchant Ronin, if you dare to overcharge and use it, I will pull out your spine and make it into a crutch."

(End of chapter)