The Galactic Empire was united, but lost a large number of warships and soldiers in a civil war that lasted for more than a year, and several galaxies in the heart of the empire also lost large numbers of people in the civil war between a group of minor warlords. It's been time for the Empire to start licking its wounds for a while.

The League was reunited, but the economy became more chaotic. Because the Republic of Bharat has the capital and the economic, military, and cultural center of the planet Henison, it has become the natural subject of the new alliance and the alliance country with the most voice after sitting on the surrounding galaxies. However, the military of the League is now a mess, the previously unified military order system needs a lot of time to be reorganized, and the various riots between separatism and old and new governmentalism also need time to make up for the differences they have caused among ordinary citizens. In short, the Alliance is now powerless and incapable of launching campaigns against the Empire. The galaxy has unexpectedly been at peace, but no one knows how long it will last.

Fafnir still received his rank of marshal, but his subordinates were also promoted...... Now, he has a chief of staff with the rank of marshal, a commander of a detachment with the rank of admiral and a commander of the assault fleet with the rank of admiral, and even Vice Admiral Karl, who died young, was posthumously presented by the marshal.

Compared to him, the new emperor Reinhardt has obviously become an idol, almost all the political strategies are submitted by his empress, and the general government affairs are completely free of him, and the power of the entire empire is only where to inspect the soldiers and travel is Reinhardt's own decision, but because of his handsome appearance, he can more or less act as a beautiful vase emperor.

Time passed quickly, and Reinhardt's son was born, but the emperor fell ill. The low-grade fever of unknown origin kept relieving the emperor, and Fafnir also visited the emperor as the highest nobleman in the empire, and when he returned, he muttered: "Persistent low-grade fever? Why do I think this problem is familiar? There is always a feeling of the twentieth century?"

The blonde lion persevered for half a year, and finally declared his death...... "This problem has also developed too fast, right?" a group of electors muttered together, but according to the prior agreement, the candidate for the second emperor has been decided as Reinhardt's son - Grand Duke Alec, this child who is only 2 years old has become the highest power in the Galactic Empire, and the empress dowager will act as the emperor until the emperor reaches adulthood.

Fafnier never married, and Schutchaughauen advised him more than once to find a woman to have a child, "Do you want the Grand Duke of Bohemia to be declared heir to the throne? You scourge, let's find a wife quickly!"

Fafnier's former nominal fiancée had married the artist Admiral, and Fafnier shouted in front of his old friends, "Now that I am the Grand Duke of Bohemia, I have no freedom to go to a prostitute! My life is over! The fun is gone! You still want me to find another shackle?"

Fafnir is still the same bird, but he no longer has the freedom to go to the brothel, he can only book women online...... As a result, countless women with desires in their hearts or their relatives recommended them to pretend to be online prostitutes and enter the "dragon's den" in the far suburbs of Odin. It's just that no one can fulfill their wish - "to conceive a child".

In the year 495 of the imperial calendar, the galaxy has been at peace for five years. The Empire's warship losses have been compensated for in numbers, and for the legitimate reason of ruling the galaxy, a crusade against the "rebels" has once again been launched. This crusade was based on Marshal Favinier with Jung 1st Admiral and Admiral Dalke, with Marshal Schutekhaugan as Chief of Staff, commanding 25,000 warships as the first wave of grand strategy, and it was planned that several Electors would lead their armies in several waves through the Fraser system to launch a strategy against the Alliance.

In the past five years, the alliance has finally reunified the military orders in the country, and has made certain defensive preparations in the alliance system at the exit of Fraser, but it has never allocated much military funds for the construction of defense facilities in the Great Council. Now they are going to pay the price for the bureaucracy......

With twenty-five thousand warships, Fafnir easily broke through the League's defensive line at the exit from Fraser. "These guys have been a surveillance station in five years?" he marveled at the Alliance's inaction, and said to his men, "It would be nice if it was like this in the future, armed parade." ”

When Fafnir sent back, "There is no enemy fleet ahead." After the report, the fleets of Rochenthal, Midamaia and others also rushed out of the Fraser Corridor and followed in the footsteps of Fafnir's fleet into the depths of the Alliance.

The Alliance's fleet has not suffered losses in the turmoil of the past few years, and they have not fought a civil war like the Empire, so relatively speaking, the Alliance's fleet is quite complete. Soon, they appeared in front of Fafnir.

"Bikegu, Ulanfu, Holando, Porodin...... The League actually sent four fleets at once. ”

"More than fifty thousand!" the bridge officer reported to the commander.

"More than twice as many as us...... Why don't I have a brainless aura? The enemy didn't pull away at all, and just met me head-on......" Faveniel muttered unwillingly.

"Rudolph, retreat. Marshal Shutkehao Jane said.

"yes, I'm not an idiot. Of course, it's better to run quickly. Order the whole army to move in at once!"

Fafnir retreated, joining up with the second and third waves of Imperial forces behind. The Imperial Army now has four fleets, Fafnir, Midamaia, Rochenthal, and Bithenfeldt, which have surpassed the Alliance's 50,000 ships in number, reaching as many as 70,000.

However, the alliance also began to increase its forces, and soon except for the Yang fleet stationed in the fortress of Iserlon, which did not appear, almost the rest of the alliance fleet went to the front line, and the entire alliance army reached a terrible number of 200,000 warships.

"Well, the problem is still with your uncle, Gustav. After the guy on the opposite side captures the fortress of Iserlon, he can draw troops from one side at will. And we still have to station troops on both sides, and obviously we don't have an advantage in troop movements......"

The size of the Imperial Army was only 120,000 ships, and a fleet of up to 100,000 ships had to be stationed in the capital and at the exit of the fortress of Iserlohn. Now it is clear that the Imperial army is difficult to ride, and if there is a battle, the alliance has an absolute numerical superiority, and the Empire has no chance of victory at all - it is difficult for the enemy to make mistakes now......

"No matter, I remember that the Condor City on the other side of Fraser has already been deployed in place, but unfortunately we still don't have many star maps here in the Alliance, and the Condor City can't do vape jumping. Anyway, we'll fight a little bit here and then we'll retreat. It's still a long way off. Fafnir made this at the pre-war meeting, and was approved by the rest of the electors.

The battle lasted for a very short time, ending in just one day, but the subsequent retreat lasted for as long as three months. The losses on both sides of the battle were small, with the Empire losing just over 3,000 ships, and the Alliance losing about that number. However, in the retreat battle, the detachment strangled each of them, and each lost as many as 10,000 ships.

In short, this alliance invasion is not even a tiger's head, it is just an armed parade. The Empire's attempt to enter the Alliance was met with a blow to the eye, and the Alliance did not dare to enter the Fraser Corridor to test the power of the Condor City's cannons.

After returning to the Empire, the entire Empire also died down. The strategic decision for the alliance was to take a break and not to prepare for another offensive for at least a decade – this time with nothing to be gained and a lot of military spending wasted. The empire is preparing to renovate the fortress of the City of Condor in the Fraser corridor, and also builds a simple fortress-type main gun at the exit of the corridor of the fortress of Iserlon, removing the fortress function, that is, a main cannon and necessary protection, ready to be used in the Iserlohn Raiders, but the construction period is expected to take six to seven years, and the cost is not much.

Fafnier's time was running out, and he had no intention of going to war again. Today, Fafnir spends his days in the Imperial Royal Library downloading and searching for materials.

In the year 506 of the Imperial calendar, the war between the Empire and the Alliance had already resumed. Two years ago, the Imperial Army successfully destroyed the defense of the fortress fortress after the change of defense of Yang Willy's fleet "Gangenir", turning the fortress into a floating ruin in the universe, and at the same time, the Allied forces also launched a counterattack against the Imperial army in the Iserlohn corridor, and the two sides repeatedly tug-of-war, each preparing to build a fortress at its own exit.

Archduke Fafnier disappeared in the same year. All parties searched for him for a long time, but there was no trace of him. Fafnir left no descendants, the Archduke of Bohemia was vacant, and the electors launched several battles between the noble councils for succession. Emperor Alec was too young to have children to inherit the name of the Fafnier family, and there were several other electors who had no interest or ability in this position, and Gustav von Schutkhajan, a friend of Favenir before his disappearance, put his eldest son in the position of Grand Duke of Bohemia......

Bo Fu looked at the world realm behind him, shook his head, and sighed. The demonic power on his body that he hadn't seen for a long time was spawned, and it filled the space in just a moment. He looked at a small memory chip in his hand and grinned as he threw it into his storage.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's next? Lao Tzu's demonic power has begun to fade out of the bird!"