Just as the battleship and the "V3" transport boat quickly escaped.

Behind them, on the ice field, billows of steam rose from the snowy mountains.

The ice and snow melted at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into hot water.

"boom!"

At that moment, there was only an earth-shaking roar.

A large piece of ice was blown away and rushed up to an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The surging flames mixed with ice and snow turned into a huge mushroom cloud.

Just like a volcano erupting, the scene was very terrifying.

The shock wave visible to the naked eye formed waves that swept around.

The ice field with a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly began to rain with broken ice.

Even in the orbit of the planet, Mullen on the flagship and in the bridge saw the mushroom cloud rising from the Arctic ice sheet.

The dazzling firelight was very gorgeous.

The rising mushroom cloud of flames lingered for a long time.

Looking at the flame mushroom cloud rising from the North Pole, Malen's face had a gloomy expression.

He was thinking about the origin of that spaceship.

Unfortunately, the landing team did not successfully invade the interior of the spacecraft.

Otherwise, you will definitely be able to get useful information in the database.

Unlike now, I am confused and don’t know anything.

"Colonel Mullen, there is a message from Captain Marcus, requesting further instructions."

Maybe he was overthinking it.

Before leaving the window, Mullen returned to the captain's seat and sat down.

"Notify Captain Markas to continue the mission of wiping out the Ork barbarians."

The Arctic incident was just a sideshow.

A puzzling little episode.

"Oen, tell the "King" what happened here immediately, and describe it as clearly as possible."

The "King" may have some channels to know some information about the spherical spacecraft.

Mullen was a little concerned about the spherical spacecraft discovered in the North Pole.

He always felt that the pulse signal was unusual, not like an ordinary distress signal.

——

subspace.

In the purple energy world, a huge fleet is sailing.

Imperial fleet, flagship.

The room was dark, except for the faint sounds of breathing.

In the darkness, Li Meng, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stood up and sat up.

The moment he stood up, the lights in the room came on.

Stimulated by the light, the two graceful figures beside him also opened their eyes.

"King, what's wrong?"

Sera stood up and sat up. She hit her head and asked with tears in her eyes.

As he stood up, the blanket on his body suddenly fell away.

The white, graceful body was immediately visible.

Those towering twin peaks are like the devil of the abyss, making people unable to help but cast their gaze away.

Kara on the other side also stood up.

She didn't speak, just hugged Li Meng's arm.

It seems to be asking, are you having a nightmare?

Facing Kara's worried eyes, Li Meng smiled and rubbed her head.

"Go back to sleep, I just received a message from the Astropath."

So that’s it…

The two knew that the "King" was a living saint who could communicate with astropaths.

After saying this, Li Meng stood up and got out of the bed.

He came to the clothes rack naked and put on the golden robe on the clothes rack.

"King, are you leaving now?"

Wang's act of dressing made Sera realize something.

"Well, I have to go somewhere."

Li Meng didn't say where he was going.

The two women didn't understand it, because they were Ralph's concubines.

They would stay on the ship where Ralph served for the rest of their lives.

I don't know anything about the outside world.

It may be pathetic, but that's life.

Li Meng could ask Ralph for the two women, but he would not do so.

He didn't want to change anything. Kara was very good, and Sierra was very good, but after all, they were passers-by in his long life.

Maybe he will still remember them after a long, long time.

But that's all.

Nothing lasts forever.

No matter how long the Tianqi people live, there will be a moment when they end their lives and go to bed.

The Federation of Liberal Democracies' cloning technology appears to be immortal.

But the body can be copied, but the soul cannot.

That is self-deception and immortality.

There is only one way to eternal life, and that is to ascend.

Whether it is mechanical ascension or spiritual ascension, it can achieve eternal life in the true sense.

It's just that compared to the former, the latter's fate will be worse.

There is a high probability that it will become prey for subspace creatures.

Of course, nothing is a given.

The universe is huge and has endless mysteries.

If there were civilizations that could live forever, that wouldn't be unusual.

He is the "king", and the king is destined to be lonely.

Women are just the spice in his life.

No woman can truly enter his heart.

If this possibility still exists before becoming a living saint.

But after becoming a living saint, everything changed.

Therefore, when dealing with women, Li Meng has always been among thousands of flowers, not even a leaf touching him.

Even if he got involved, it was for political purposes.

For example, Arusha, a descendant of the prophet of the Talulu tribe.

"It's still early, just go to sleep. I'll be back in three months at most."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Meng thought, and the portal to subspace opened again.

In the eyes of the two women, Li Meng stepped into the purple-red whirlpool.

It wasn't until the purple-red vortex collapsed and disappeared that the two women withdrew their gaze.

The two fell on the bed, far apart, silent.

When the "King" was around, it didn't matter to the two of them if they were honest with each other.

As long as Wang likes it, they don't care if they play a little crazy.

If the king is gone, they become themselves again.

This made the atmosphere a bit awkward.

——

Apokolips.

The August family fortress complex.

Since the incident a year ago, Apokolips has had a new owner.

All changes are happening quietly.

For civilians, they didn't notice the change at all.

Their lives are no different from before.

In the eyes of the major forces, the Augustus family is no longer the Augustus family it was a year ago.

They want to do something, but find they have nowhere to start.

Although the owner of Apokolips has changed, nothing has changed.

The situation on Apokolips remains the same, and business and trade are still operating normally.

Main castle, in the hall.

"You have done a good job, but this is not enough. We must accumulate strength, build more warships, contact various shipyards, and let them start working at full capacity. We must build as many warships as possible. There is no upper limit."

Hearing this, Baze, Adeline, and Rose looked at each other.

Why does the mistress feel like something is wrong today?

In the past, mistresses would be calm and elegant in everything they encountered.

But today's mistress seemed a little anxious.

Not a single ship from the main fleet of the August family returned, which caused the strength of the August family to be damaged.

Replenishing battleships is indeed an urgent matter.

But this kind of thing cannot be rushed.

Even if several shipyards on Apokolips are operating at full capacity.

It won’t be possible to return to its heyday without a few decades.

"Mother, shipbuilding is not a problem. We have enough shipyards and enough technicians, but we do not have enough rare resources. If we buy from the Sifang Chamber of Commerce, we may have big financial problems in a few years. "

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