Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

"Interesting..." The interaction between Alori and Attila was relayed to Milin in real time by Gray Wind.

In response, Milin just smiled and did not express any opinion.

"What?" Ella, who was too far away to see this subtle interaction, asked Milin strangely.

"It's nothing, it's just that the dragonborn discovered that his camp is lawful good after being reminded by Yu Xingjianbing." Milin said.

"???" Ella was stunned for several seconds before she realized that Milin was talking about Alori and Attila.

"What's your camp?" Milin asked Ella.

"Overtime camp!" Ella replied immediately.

As a game enthusiast, Ella certainly knows about the nine-square grid of the camp, but she feels that this division of diodes is only suitable for games and not for reality.

"...Worker, working spirit..." Milin said subconsciously when he heard Aila put himself in the overtime camp.

"...For the sake of the Mountain of Light, I won't sue you, Admiral, under the labor law." Ella finally couldn't help but put down all her reserve and rolled her eyes at Milin.

"Haha, the problem is that you are the Dharma now." Seeing Ella's reaction, Milin couldn't help laughing out loud and then asked: "Have you never thought of asking Gray Wind to help you?"

Milin knew why Ella was so entangled in working overtime.

Under military control, it is not too difficult for Ella to re-establish an administrative system that can handle the daily life of hundreds of thousands of people in the imperial capital.

But the problem is, this means Ella has to work overtime for quite a while.

The only person under Milin who can help Ella in this regard is Gray Wind.

As speculated before, after Milin completed the coronation ceremony of Aila, Gray Wind's computing power and maximum mass increased tenfold.

In Gray Feng's words, she can now separate hundreds of subsystems to perform different tasks.

The geothermal wells that previously took several months to complete, as well as the above-ground sky gardens built using dragon power, now only take one-third or even less time to complete.

So, when the workers speed up by 10%, it means that the remaining 10% is left for Hui Feng to do it himself?

However, even after receiving a tenfold improvement, Gray Wind still did not unlock new entries like the upgraded Ella.

"Sister Gray Wind can indeed help a lot." Judging from Ella's response, she has indeed considered asking Gray Wind, whose computing power has been greatly improved, to help.

But then Ella shook her head and denied the idea and said:

"But we can't keep bothering Sister Gray Wind. She has more important things to do. And Admiral, you won't stop, right?"

From Iscalon to the Imperial Capital, to the entire empire and even the entire world.

Ella felt that if all such things were left to Gray Wind, then Gray Wind would not be able to do more important things.

For example, the establishment of an industrialized system, the fortressization of the planet, and most importantly, the breaking of the Angel of Peace barrier.

"Indeed..." Milin nodded and did not deny Ella's statement, but continued: "Grey Wind can be responsible for the administration and management of a planet by herself. To be precise, this is also her job."

"But Admiral, you can't be satisfied with just one planet, right?" Ella continued to say to Milin in a very serious tone:

"Whether it is group libertarianism, digital democracy or synthetic expert rule, establishing a relatively complete administrative system is something we must do sooner or later. It is better to do this sooner than later."

"Well, you are right, then I will leave it to you, Governor Ella." Milin also responded to Ella in a very serious tone, and at the same time, he no longer addressed Ella as His Majesty but as Governor.

"This is what I should do. After all, it was Admiral who summoned me to this world. If I don't make full use of myself, what if Admiral you are not willing to take me home!"

Ella, who received permission from Mirin, said with a smile.

"...Go home, tsk..." Milin doesn't mind going to the shipgirl world. The problem is that the shipgirl world seems quite dangerous.

"What's wrong?" Aila, who didn't understand why Milin had this expression, asked strangely.

"...We may not be far from your home now." Milin said.

"It's not far away, or at least a world away." Ella is not in a hurry about when she can return to the shipgirl world.

No matter what, we must first break down the angelic barrier of happiness that envelopes this world.

"It's not that close." Milin thought for a while and suddenly changed the subject: "Do you have any kind of assistant you want?"

"Assistant? What assistant?" Ella was slightly startled by Milin's sudden change of subject.

"Overtime assistant, I mean it can reduce your work intensity." Milin said.

"Admiral, are you talking about summoning another partner from a certain world?" Aila, who realized what Milin was talking about, continued:

"That's not necessary. Just ask Gray Wind to give me the entire computer."

"That's no problem. You can let Gray Feng install a few games for you. Do you really don't need an assistant?" Milin asked.

"Isn't summoning expensive? And the randomness is so strong. Admiral, you should stop gambling!" said Aila, who knew very well how unreliable Milin's summoning system was.

"Do I look like a good gambler!?" Milin said immediately.

"You can talk to the port builder about this and see if it agrees." Ella looked at Milin with an expression that said, "I already know what your character is."

"Uh..." Milin, who found that he could not refute Ella's words, fell into silence.

After a while, Milin said:

"How can this be called gambling? This is all a necessary investment to fight against the deep sea."

"But for the African admiral, the cost is too high." Ella said.

"..." Milin fell into silence again, and this time the silence was much longer.

Because of Milin's silence, Ella, who felt a lot of pressure, quickly said: "Actually, it's not that bad. At least every time, Admiral, you build the ship girl and ship outfit you want."

"...Give me your gun." Under Ella's comfort, Milin immediately asked Ella for the demon-repelling holy flame after breaking out of silence.

"Wait! Admiral! You won't be shot!" Ella's face instantly turned pale in fright.

"Why should you be shot?" Milin was surprised at Ella's reaction.

"Because I told the truth?" Ella replied.

"Are you inventing a Soviet joke?" Milin said to Ella speechlessly: "I want to borrow your gun for a while."

As he spoke, Milin took out several other guns from his storage space and piled them on the ground.

"Admiral, what are you going to do?" Seeing that Milin was not going to shoot her, Ella pulled out the Demon-Exorcist Holy Flame from the hem of her dress.

"Try to see if targeted summoning works." Milin said after taking the demon-repelling holy flame and throwing it into the pile of guns.

"...What is the targeted summoning? Isn't it random?" Seeing that Milin still didn't give up the gambling...summoning behavior, Aila stopped persuading her. Anyway, Milin had never listened to the advice before.

"It's similar to Friendship Point Summoning. You can't summon high-star ones, but you can choose the summoning range. Many of my rituals and props are summoned using this method." Milin said.

"...A system for summoning props?" Ella asked with enlightenment.

"More or less. Although the summons are all props, it doesn't mean that people can't be summoned, but..." Milin said half of the sentence without saying more.

"Then what are these guns for? Aren't they for money?" Aila asked, seeing that Milin didn't want to say more, so she didn't ask.

"Didn't I just say it, targeted summons." After Milin answered, he added: "The friendship pool is relatively simple, and it's not so desperate for money."

"What can a bunch of guns summon?" After hearing Milin's explanation, Aila asked, ignoring the fact that she was summoned by a bunch of dinars.

"Summon the gun girls from Girls' Frontline... Of course, they are not the ones I want to summon." After Milin finished speaking, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers on the piles of firearms.

The entire world's time paused.