1084 Send the Future Back Here

Another young magician from the southern region said at this time: "So! We have to show our loyalty! Of course, in addition to loyalty! We also have to prove our role!"

"Yes! Prove our loyalty! And our role!" A native magician from Seris nodded and said: "Since everyone wants to do something for the empire, I will take this new plan Come out and show everyone!"

As he spoke, he took out a stack of documents and said, "This is a top-secret document that we drafted before. After the jump technology is completed, this plan has been in the application state."

"We are trying to use the power of the magician group to facilitate the implementation of this plan!" He introduced the plan and pushed the plan to the center of the table: "However, before that, we must guarantee that we will not retreat !We're going to take out our spirit and everything we have...to fight for what we believe in!"

"This..." After receiving the application report, the magician in the new puppet area raised his head and looked at the other party: "You plan to lose 50% of the imperial god puppets? Are you kidding me!"

"This is not a joke! Our current exploration plan is too slow! This greatly slows down the expansion of the empire and wastes a lot of precious time!" The magician from Serris explained frantically.

As a mortal who later became a magician, his thinking is not the thinking of a magician. What he has to do is actually push the Alan Hill Empire to a new peak, because the peak of the empire represents his peak!

Native-born mortals, as well as mortal magicians, are the most powerful force in the empire and the most loyal supporters of His Majesty the Emperor.

They fanatically treat the Alan Hill Empire as if they were their own home, and they fanatically love His Majesty the Emperor as if they believed in the god above their heads!

"Until now, we haven't found any usable ore on Mayne... There are only a small amount of iron ore and coal, which is not enough to support the opening of the space magic portal!" A magician from Arrante said at this time I spoke.

Also as a mortal magician, he has the same idea as the magician of Siris who spoke before: "So we must find more energy, magic spar as soon as possible! A large number of high-quality ores, even rare brilliance iron……"

"If we don't find any valuable ores on the Moyu 2 planet, then we need to find a way on the farther planets!" He said as he opened the application report, pointing to some of the above. Marking the planets said: "The space agency has detected 13 million planets, and we have only sent exploration spacecraft to 2,000 of them..."

"This is too slow! So we can use more violent means... to develop those planets that have not yet sent exploration ships!"

"Crazy... I think you are all crazy!" A conservative magician stared wide-eyed, looking at these compatriots who were seriously discussing how to die: "Do you know what price you will pay for this?" ?”

"The price? I don't hesitate to pay the price of my life for this!" A Higgs magician stood up and said firmly: "For your majesty! The orcs have not backed down! Are we going to back down?"

"No! Never!" The magician in the Norma area stood up, "We will fight for His Majesty until the last moment!"

"For Your Majesty!" Several magicians in the Kashyyyk area stood up suddenly, and said the magician who supported the Norma area.

A magician in the occupied area of ​​the Eternal Empire also stood up. He didn't speak, but just stood up, silently looking at the surrounding magicians who were still sitting in chairs, his eyes full of disdain.

Several magicians of Grecon also stood up, and then looked at the old magician they were leading.

The old magician coughed and stood up, and said, "The Empire of Ireland...is the future of magic! Our efforts today,

It is the glory of tomorrow! "

He vaguely remembered that ten years ago, Grekon was still a loose country with the idea of ​​letting nature take its course, but now, those magicians who had no desires and desires and only wanted to fight against the demons ended their loose alliance. Turned into a bunch of fanatical radicals!

They believe in the Alan Hill Empire and are willing to dedicate their lives to this empire! They want to prove their loyalty at all costs, as if falling behind is a shameful thing to do.

"For Your Majesty!" The group of magicians from the old puppet area stood up together with the magicians from the new puppet area.

"For Your Majesty!" Higgs and the magicians in the Veronza area stood up, and there were sounds of chairs moving everywhere, and this slogan was for Your Majesty everywhere.

"For Your Majesty!" The magicians in the holy magic area stood up, and the magicians in the southern area also stood up.

"For Your Majesty!" The mage of Serris stood up, and the mage of the grassland stood up.

A day later, on the lunar orbit, on a brand new large-scale exploration spacecraft that was newly manufactured and ready to take off, a god puppet pressed his hand on the thruster activation device and said: "The bastards of the orcs used the fuzzy coordinate space transition before, although reckless , but at least there is a coordinate reference system!"

"So although they have a certain risk of shipwreck and death, they can still succeed on the whole!" Another god puppet beside him said with a smile.

He has a hoarse voice, a smiling mask, and a poor-quality spacesuit emblazoned with the symbol of a golden eagle spreading its wings.

"But we are not like this now! We have no reference coordinates! None! The place we want to jump! It is a place that no previous exploration aircraft has flown to!" said the puppet who pressed the thruster start button: "There are What, what will happen, I don't know! We may be hit by a meteorite, or we may directly hit a planet!"

His companion answered disapprovingly: "This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is, in a sense, even if we succeed, we can't go back!"

"Yes, we can't go back at all! We can only float alone in the universe, wait for the signal to be transmitted back, and Alan Hill receives our signal, we may be dead!" The third puppet floated over, Holding the shoulders of the two people, he said.

"It's not possible that it's dead, it's definitely dead! It may take a year, ten or even decades for our signal to fly back to the Alan Hill Empire... No one can save us!" The puppet who pressed the pusher button Said frankly.

"We will be floating alone in the universe, becoming a speck of dust... No one will even be able to find us in the end..." The floating god puppet looked at the god puppet sitting on the co-pilot.

"However, we will send the future back here!" The god puppet on the co-pilot clenched his fist and hit the start button of the space jump engine.