Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

After realizing that what Milin said about traveling was to go to another world that was no different from the doomsday wasteland, and not just to find a reason to be a business owner.

Ella's loyalty, which had almost dropped to zero, has returned.

"Tsk, is there really a loyalty setting?" Milin complained as he looked at the serious Ella.

"I'm kidding, loyalty is something that can't be quantified, and something that can be quantified is not called loyalty." Ella said with a smile.

"Well, you are right. What can be quantified is not loyalty, but transaction value." Milin agreed with Ella's statement.

"Admiral, is it okay for you to go to that world alone?" Ella asked worriedly, not continuing the topic of loyalty or trade.

"Of course it's no problem, and I'm not alone in that world." Milin said with a smile.

"That's good." After Ella took a deep breath, she showed an expression that was hesitant to speak.

"Why do I think you are more worried about me not coming back than worrying about my safety?" Milin, who noticed what Ella was struggling with, immediately said what the other person was thinking.

"I'm worried that you, Admiral, are in a hanging garden in another world, leaving us in this corner of the world because you are unwilling to care about Shu."

Ella was obviously worried that Milin would be in danger in that world, but when her words came to her lips, they still turned into such a half-joking remark.

Anyway, Milin has the ability to sense emotions, so being tsundere is harmless.

"...I can feel tsundere too." Then Milin's words made Ella, who wanted to be tsundere, break her guard.

There are some things that it’s best to see through without telling them!

"Ahem... Admiral, how many days do you plan to go?" Ella asked Milin.

"According to the plan, the first visit should take up to twenty-four hours." Milin replied.

Although Alori repeatedly assured that Milin's soul level would dissipate after leaving his body, to be on the safe side, Gray Wind still suggested that Milin's first consciousness time travel should not last more than twenty-four hours.

Initially, Gray Feng hoped that it would take up to half an hour, which meant that he could go back once and come back. However, after Alori's repeated persuasion, and because too many consciousness transfers might have other adverse consequences, Gray Feng extended this time limit to one day and one night. .

"??? Since it's only one day, Admiral, why do you act like you're going to be away for many days?" Ella said strangely. Is it because you're on a business trip to fish?

Ella's loyalty to Mirin returned to its original state and began to rise and fall again.

"Because consciousness transfer is not a simple project, especially the first time." Milin shook his head and explained to Ella:

"And in order to prevent this kind of barrier drilling behavior from attracting some uninvited guests, I also need to spend a certain amount of time making defensive preparations."

To be precise, it is inevitable that Alori's violent hole-opening method will attract something...if this world sinking into the subspace is still paid attention to by the beings in the subspace.

Because of this, Alori, who was in charge of the hole-drilling plan, was very curious about how those in the world of Terra sent Lapland's soul smoothly, without even causing any fluctuations.

"Is that so..." Ella also knew about the large underground project Gray Wind was building.

In Ella's eyes, this giant underground fortress city is designed to deal with certain enemies that may cause the end of the world and destroy civilization, such as apostles, Godzilla, and little monsters.

"Does that mean it's more than a few days?" Ella asked Milin.

"Well, I'm not sure yet. It could be a few days or even half a month." Milin nodded in response.

"So Admiral, do you have any instructions next?" Ella thought for a moment and asked.

"What instructions? Oh, instructions about territory construction?" It took Milin a second to realize what Ella was asking.

"Well, now is a critical period." Ella said to Milin.

"I'm just busy with other things, and I'm not disappearing completely." Milin said to Ella.

"Because this is a critical period, I need to obtain a certain level of authorization from you, Admiral, in advance to avoid any problems that may disrupt more important plans." Ella said in a serious tone.

It seems that Ella has always regarded herself as a high-end wage earner.

"Then what's your plan?" Milin asked Ella after thinking about it.

"Wait a moment." Ella did not answer Milin's question immediately. Instead, she asked Milin to wait and then left the room and came to the front hall of the palace.

Dozens of former Xianlang Chamber of Commerce employees who passed the preliminary assessment gathered in this hall that was once used by the imperial royal family to hold banquets to handle various matters.

If you don't look at the decoration of the palace itself, this front hall is more like a certain government center and reception hall.

I don't know if it was because she was too busy, or because Ella was now wearing casual clothes. Most of the "civil servants" who were coming and going and had gradually become accustomed to this way of working did not see Ella walking in.

The few who noticed Ella just nodded in greeting and continued to go about their own business.

After at least twenty people wanted to have a good relationship with His Majesty the Emperor, but all of them were scolded and punished to perform the hardest and most tiring work, everyone understood that His Majesty the Emperor was a very pragmatic person. Getting the job done is the most important thing.

Ella, who was quite satisfied with this situation, came to the center of the office and sat in front of the computer facing six screens at the same time. Greena's fingers, which were simultaneously performing several tasks, left an afterimage on the keyboard.

Judging from her seriousness and hard work, Galina still likes this kind of logistics processing business.

I don’t know if it’s because the salary is high enough, the bathhouse is comfortable enough, the food is delicious enough, or she just likes this type of work.

"Gelina, take out the documents from the top of the safe." Ella shouted to Galina.

"Ah? Oh, here it comes!" After hearing Ella's call, Galina immediately paused her work and took out a bunch of keys from the gap in the headlights, then opened the safe next to her. And after opening three locks in a row, he took out a wax-sealed document bag.

However, the document bag was not handed over to Ella. Milin appeared out of nowhere and took the document sheet directly from Galina's hand.

As soon as the document bag in her hand was snatched away, Glena touched her hand on the gun bag hanging on her waist.

According to Ella's order, nothing in this safe can be touched, so Galina has been sleeping with the safe in the past few days.

However, when she saw that it was Milin who snatched the document from her hand, Galina put her hand back stiffly.

Milin, who didn't pay attention to Galina's embarrassing reaction, flicked off the simple wax seal on the document bag with his fingers, and pulled out a stack of paper documents that were nearly half a centimeter deep.

Although I don’t understand why Ella doesn’t use the more efficient electronic PPT, but uses these papers to record work content.

However, from the juan... tough words above, you can feel Ella lying on the desk writing furiously.

"Household registration reform plan, currency reform and industrial and commercial reconstruction plan, administrative system, education system, medical system, tax system, industrial agriculture and military system transformation, entertainment industry, and propaganda system."

Looking through the contents of the document Ella planned to submit, Milin's expression became increasingly weird.

After reading it, Milin put the document back into Galina's hand and asked Ella:

"Did you come up with a five-year plan?"

"It's actually four five-year plans." Ella said with a smile after seeing through the prototype of the plan.

"Well, that's fine. I don't think I have anything to comment on."

Milin did not question the feasibility of Ella's five-year plan, because maybe Ella had participated in the formulation of CCCP's five-year plan... No one knew what an immortal like Ella had done.

"By the way, have you ever been named Macado before?" Milin said half-jokingly to Ella.

"...Then I have to disguise myself as a man." Ella, who didn't understand why Milin wanted to associate herself with this name, complained.

"Okay, anyway, I will leave this world to you first."

After approving Ella's five-year plan, Milin simply gave Ella the authorization she needed.

And it’s not “empire” but “world”

Aila, who noticed Milin's choice of words, immediately said with a serious face:

"I won't let you down, Admiral."

It doesn’t look like he always talks about paid leave at all. Judging from the current situation, Ella’s paid leave should be far away.