goddess of revolution

Chapter 1237 In the afterglow of the dawn, Rimaco, the commander of Xinghai

In the hall of the official office of the Royal Floating Ship Workshop in East Fern St. City, which had just been transformed into a headquarters, Remaco faced the light curtain, his eyes and mouth turned into circles, and he just stayed on the spot.

The beautiful woman with black hair and silver eyes disappeared in the light curtain and turned into a waning moon hanging high in the chaotic void.The outer shell with clear signs of assembly and the layered buildings inside the moon bend turned the supposedly holy kingdom of Gods into a mortal product, and the sharp contrast made Remaco completely awake.

"I thought the oracle delivered by Atlas last night was His Majesty Huma's expectation for me..."

Remaco muttered: "I didn't expect the oracle to be literal. I will lead the fleet to face foreign enemies on the star sea."

"Xinghai, I haven't even been to Kukai before."

"Star of the Dawn, the Silver Moon Heart of Chilian is already the limit of my imagination."

"Facing an enemy that even the Star of Dawn is difficult to contend with, this is too..."

Rimaco was timid for a while: "Half an hour ago, my mind was full of building the floating fleet as soon as possible, hoping to take on the defense task of East Finn in the future Battle of Paradise Mountain."

"Jump to the Xinghai plane all at once, and face the enemies outside the world, I, I..."

He turned to look at the chubby little man: "Frodo, is breakfast really all right? I suspect I'm hallucinating from eating the wrong thing... Frodo!?"

The halfling screamed, took his bloody fingers out of his mouth, and shook his head: "No, it's not a hallucination, Marshal."

Remaco fell into a state similar to a brain shutdown, and there was no movement.The image of Dawn Star on the light curtain disappeared, and Hathaway Ted, the spokesperson of the Statue of Liberty with black hair and silver pupils, and the head of the Liberty Academy of Magic, reappeared.

"After the marshal has made preliminary arrangements, I will receive the marshal to the Dawn Star."

"Dawn Star will be our base to fight against foreign enemies. At that time, it will not only be the base of the fleet, but also the production and manufacturing of floating ships, magic guns and various equipment and materials."

"The Star of Dawn is a big treasure house. Just tearing down the floor is enough to make the shells of hundreds of warships. It is far superior to the magic steel of the Red Alliance in terms of performance and cost."

Hathaway explained patiently: "The Salvation League has already assigned tasks. The Red Federation is responsible for attacking Mount Paradise. We... including Romulus, are responsible for fighting the foreign enemies who invaded Fein's world."

"We need an assistant who can provide specific advice on the military level. He can also act as a commander, lead the fleet and other troops, use the Star of Dawn as a base, and fight against foreign enemies in the star sea plane."

"Considering your resume and the beliefs that belong exclusively to His Majesty Huma, the gods agree with me that only you are competent."

Remaco blinked, his brain was thawed by Hathaway's explanation, and then turned rapidly.

He first subconsciously said: "The Chilian does have the power to fight against the gods, but in the previous battles, it was only by relying on the barrier of the main plane that it took advantage. With the addition of the Star of Dawn, it may be possible to attack Heavenly Mountain. It's not optimistic to rely on that Silver Moon Heart alone."

Hathaway smiled lightly: "So, the burden of internal and external troubles in Finn's world is on our shoulders."

"The marshal defeated the foreign enemy one day earlier, and he will have an extra day to clean up the mess for the Red Federation."

Rimako pondered for a moment, red and gray divine light burst out from his eyes.

From a dull background to a lively protagonist, he asked a series of questions like a cannonball.

"Who is the foreign enemy? What kind of power does it have?"

"How do they fight? What weapons and equipment do they have?"

"How are their armies organized? How are decisions related to the war made?"

"Can they only act on the Star Sea plane? Or can they act anywhere in the Finn world?"

"What connection do they have with Fein's world? Which gods or forces will respond to them?"

"What is their real purpose of invading Finn's world? What are the most valuable things to them?"

"them……"

Even the extremely intelligent Hathaway was dumbfounded by the question.

When she came back to her senses, Hathaway was even more delighted, and said casually: "Marshal, don't worry, I have some basic information here, which should be able to solve many questions. More specific situations can only be concluded after further investigation."

Remako frowned, and his tone was very rude: "How can you not be in a hurry? How do you fight a battle if you don't even know the basic situation of the enemy?"

"Moreover, wars are not purely determined by the military. Politics, economy, and culture are like invisible hands manipulating the puppet of war behind the scenes."

"Whether the enemy is a god or a man, whether it is a single race or a mixture of multiple races, whether it is a complete ethnic group or a separate army, the answer to each question is different, and it will make the war different."

"This is not a duel between magicians, nor is it a battle between gods. Your Excellency Ted, don't take war so lightly."

Hathaway's white cheeks turned blue and red, but she still smiled generously: "It seems that we did not choose the wrong person. The military is really up to you."

"As for the question you mentioned, let me briefly explain it first, to see if I can give you a general impression..."

"Marshal, have you heard the rumors about the Elven Empire and the Elven Navy?"

"It's not the elf empire that existed before the dark age of Finn's world, but the elf empire that spans the multiverse."

"The fact that the elves withdrew from the world of Fein was actually done by the elf empire. They summoned the descendants of the bloodlines that were lost in the world of Fein."

"This is a secret discovered by the Red Federation. They blocked the news before, but now that the enemy is facing them, they have no choice but to hand over this secret."

"Yes, if there is no problem with our intelligence source, the foreign enemy who has invaded Fein's world is a fleet sent by this powerful empire."

"They are part of the elven navy galloping in the multiverse, which has made countless planeswalkers change their colors. Their fleet is extremely powerful, and their power comes from the phlogiston sea that runs through every corner of the multiverse. You should know, the world of Finn The plane of the star sea is the branch of the phlogiston sea within the world."

"They should not be able to reach the main plane in the early stage, and can only be active on the star sea plane. But when they invade the elemental plane through the star sea plane, they will be able to master the power cycle of Finn's world."

"They will suck away the pure elemental power of each elemental plane like water, and the world of Finn will collapse into ruins."

"As for how powerful this fleet is..."

As she spoke, Hathaway also looked awe-inspiring because of the terrifying prospect she described, and her tone gradually became colder.

She paused and slowed down her tone: "You can take the current Red Federation as a benchmark, at least as strong as three to five Red Federations, plus the Star of Dawn, this is our most optimistic estimate."

The director of the workshop, Tennyson, was also in the hall. Hearing this, he exclaimed: "Three to five Chilians! Then how can we fight!?"

Without waiting for Hathaway to refute, Remaco waved his hand and said: "Since it is a fleet plus a fortress, their style of warfare is not beyond our understanding. As long as their weapons are not like the power of dawn that absolutely suppressed the power of mortals, Advanced, in such a war, we all have a slight chance!"

Hathaway nodded affirmatively: "Don't worry about this, the power of dawn has already been mastered by us. Even if the phlogiston sea power mastered by the elf navy is more advanced, the magic research led by me will quickly make up for this gap."

Remark patted the edge of the podium and said, "That's no problem!"

He manipulated the command platform, and projected a three-dimensional perspective view of floating battleships, flying boats and magic cannons, including individual soldiers used for jumping gang battles.

He said eagerly: "We need bigger and stronger floating ships, faster airships, and more powerful magic cannons..."

"In this regard, it would be great if the Red Federation could provide us with some references. Fighter planes are only secondary. Our airships have the potential to continue to improve. The main ones are airships, powerful magic cannons, and commandos... ..."

Hathaway said in a trivial tone: "Now the gods and the red lady are in an alliance. We will conduct sufficient technical exchanges with each other. You can make a specific list of what you need. The overall situation is the most important thing. I believe that the Red Federation will not Keep it secret."

Remark's eyes became even brighter: "Great! As long as the Chilian works together with us, I have the confidence to build an unprecedentedly powerful Star Sea Fleet!"

Tennyson next to him also had bright eyes: "I'm indispensable, Marshal! What kind of battleship do you need? I burned my soul, and I will definitely build it for you!"

Frodo's heart was filled with emotion, but he was still a little worried. The previous experience of putting together an army one by one made him extremely sensitive in some respects: "It will take a lot of people, right? Now the army we put together will make those even single-shot magic guides Including local legionnaires who can't even use their guns, there are no more than 20."

Thinking of the hundreds of thousands of officers and soldiers buried by the former marshal of the empire, Remaco was heartbroken: "It would be great if the original empire's floating fleet is still there. Now... hey!"

"I can only mobilize the entire empire, race against time, at all costs..."

Speaking of this, he was shocked, and finally realized what he had overlooked.

"This is not something I can decide. Your Excellency Tiger has notified His Majesty the Emperor, and the Prime Minister?"

Hathaway curled her lips: "The pair of men and women playing house games, as well as those fat-headed nobles, who can be counted on?"

"This is the decision of the Salvation Alliance. Your Excellency the Marshal, you will also be the Marshal of the Alliance. What kind of empire is this..."

She raised the corner of her mouth and said proudly: "The Star of Dawn is all under my...under our feet, why should the Dawn Empire care about it?"

Remaco shook his head: "Your Excellency Ted, I also know that the times have changed dramatically. We shoulder the responsibility of saving the entire world, and it is meaningless to dwell on the loyalty of a mere country."

"However, only the Dawn Empire can organize the vast majority of mortals in East Fern."

"The name of the Dawn Empire is still there. Although the official offices of the empire are dilapidated, and many governors can't be found, they have operated effectively in the past after all, and mortals in all regions have accepted the rule of the empire."

"Leaving the Dawn Empire aside, how can we organize hundreds of millions of mortals?"

"I have nothing to say to Your Excellency the Prime Minister and those nobles, but His Majesty the Emperor... He stood firmly on the side of the mortals when the Holy See of Order rebelled. Dongfein represents most mortals."

Frodo put in: "Yes, and in the name of the Field Marshal I have summoned so many officers and men, and it is not because the Field Marshal still represents the Empire?"

Tennyson nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, the Dawn Empire established by Her Majesty Theresa is still a great country in the eyes of mortals, and everyone is proud of being a subject of the empire..."

Hathaway glanced at the two little people who were not qualified to talk to her out of the corner of her eye, and snorted softly.

In her opinion, the Dawn Empire should have vanished with Theresia long ago.Theresa is the past, she... Hathaway Ted represents the present and the future.

However, what they said, and the reality pointed out by Remark also made Hathaway vigilant. She had indeed ignored the... tool of the Dawn Empire before.

Time is running out, and every second must be raced. The Dawn Empire, even if its righteous name comes from Theresia, who is already behind the times, as long as it is beneficial to the upcoming world war in the Star Sea Plane, it must be used.Now there is no extra time and strength to abandon the Dawn Empire and re-establish a system to rule mortals.

"I'll talk to Jon Shuguang next," Hathaway changed her tone: "It's just that the military issue is imminent. I'll talk to you first."

When the light curtain dissipated, Rimaco, Frodo, and Tennyson looked at each other.

After a long time, Remaco said in a high-spirited tone: "There are some things that you don't have to think about. Let's focus on our responsibilities."

He looked at the halfling, his eyes full of expectation: "Frodo, be my adjutant and fight to defend the world. You won't hesitate about this job, will you?"

Frodo stroked his chest and bowed his head, and said sincerely: "I am willing to give my life and soul, Your Excellency the Marshal!"

Tangus Temple Hill, in the central tower, Emperor Jon of the Dawn Empire is also stroking his chest and bowing his head to his chief of the inner court and Saintess of Order, Oveline: "Oveline, marry me and be my queen, this is I have to take responsibility."

O'Flynn angrily threw a bunch of documents to him: "This is your responsibility, the entire empire is in ruins!"

"We must lead the people to rebuild their homes and restore a stable life as soon as possible. If you still think about this kind of thing at this time, aren't you afraid that everyone will say you are licentious?"

Jon caught the document in a hurry, and still didn't give up: "It's because all kinds of things are waiting to be done, so the subjects must have hope for the future. The emperor got married, at least wiped away their tears, drank wedding wine in the tavern instead of being bored Excuse for booze."

"If you conceive as soon as possible, wouldn't the subjects also look forward to creating new lives by themselves? In the past period of time, everyone lost too many relatives. The empire... the whole world urgently needs more new lives to be born."

O'Flynn blushed and said, "Get pregnant as soon as possible! I'm still a saint of order!"

Then sighed: "I said a long time ago, we can't, Jon."

"I raised you up for Your Majesty Theresia. From an ethical point of view, we cannot be united. Not to mention the prime minister and the nobles, even the most humble subjects will laugh at us. Your Majesty Theresia immediately The Dawn banner that was raised will be filthy because of this.”

Jon's body froze, and he muttered unconvinced: "Your Majesty Teresia also married that Li Qi Pryor with her younger sister. This is something that the Red Dragon has personally confirmed, but the Dawn Empire also You're not ashamed of it."

O'Flynn scolded: "So Li Qi Pryor got his retribution! He lost his body, and his soul squeezed into his younger sister Qi Li's body, turning into a poor wretch attached to a woman!"

The news of the Dawn Star has spread. The gods of the Salvation Alliance won the Dawn Star and found that the Dawn Star is the kingdom of God left by the Goddess of Dawn, but it has been controlled by the Goddess of Order.During the process, the Red Federation side suffered heavy losses, and rumors of the Statue of Liberty gaining control over the Dawn Star were all over the sky.

The top executives of the Dawn Empire, including Jon and O'Flynn, are also worried about this. After all, the name of the Dawn Empire comes from here.The Prime Minister and Minister of Propaganda, Mordwin, attributed the rumors to a new conspiracy by magicians, trying to usurp the ownership of the banner of Dawn in the name of Cynthia, the goddess of liberty, and Hathaway, the spokesperson, so as to surpass the emperor in the empire and become New Order Holy See.

The nobles and officials are trying to find a way to deal with this unfavorable situation, but compared to the consequences of Dawn Star being captured by the Red Federation, this is just an internal problem.With the two saintesses of order, Oveline and Bodina, as the core, the new Theresia Church is being established rapidly, and the preparations for the Theresia Knights received an extremely enthusiastic response, which made Jon and Ofer Lin believed that the magician's conspiracy would not succeed easily.In the end, the devout believers will fully awaken Teresia's will, allowing her to regain the throne distorted by Heim, thus defeating Heim's attempt to destroy the world.

O'Flynn's words made Jon shiver, and he stopped pestering him.

Among the series of rumors, the description of Richie Player's tragic experience is the most, and the details are also extremely rich, making people believe that it is impossible to make up things in such detail without witnesses at the scene.

Coincidentally, the Red Federation just announced yesterday that Chief Cardinal Li Qi Player would no longer serve as Chief Cardinal due to "physical reasons", and was temporarily represented by a little gray elf girl, which undoubtedly confirmed the rumors.

"Licky Player..."

Jon sighed in a nostalgic tone: "How high-spirited he was outside the Lion City."

"Speaking of which, the turmoil in the whole world was caused by him. At that time, wouldn't it be good to be the husband of His Majesty Teresia honestly?"

"It's good now, it's squeezed into a woman's body, such a disgusting thing, I couldn't hold on for a day, so I found a place to commit suicide."

Jon was muttering, light and shadow flickered, a magic scroll fell from the top of his head out of thin air, and O'Flynn grabbed it quickly.

"Bota Worm..."

O'Flynn looked vigilantly at the weak power fluctuations still rippling above her head, and frowned, "This is the transmission channel of the Goddess of Commerce. Who will send us things through this channel?"

She checked carefully for a while before opening the scroll. It was a magical document sent in the name of the Salvation League.

After reading the document, Jon was still nodding: "Indeed, we must go all out, and this cannot be delayed."

But O'Flynn was furious: "Leave Heaven Mountain alone and go to the Xinghai Plane to fight some elf navy. They simply want to abandon Her Majesty Teresia!"

(End of this chapter)