I Have an Interstellar Fleet

Hello, I am the Emperor of the Dark Empire.

Due to certain reasons, I was mistakenly teleported to Blue Water Star.

I urgently need a sum of money to launch a signal device into space t...

Chapter 83: Your Majesty, there is still hope!

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Inside the bedroom, the door was locked.

Levi buried his head in the blanket and closed his eyes, not wanting to hear anything or see anything.

I just want to be quiet and taste the despair alone.

Three days passed.

The signal reply...did not come.

Butler Bowen's guess was correct. The Death Fleet was likely to have rebelled.

Even if Levi did not accept or believe that the fleet had rebelled, one simple fact was certain: the Death Fleet was no longer near the asteroid belt, and had abandoned him, the emperor of the empire, and set off to an unknown place.

The desire to recall the Death Fleet was, if not completely shattered, at least mostly shattered.

What awaits Levi is a fate of wasting time and loneliness on this local civilized planet.

And I don’t know when it will end!

Totally hopeless.

Pessimism and despair.

That's how Levi feels at the moment.

He was abandoned by the general he trusted and his empire. The emperor who was once arrogant and domineering was now just a lonely and pitiful person who was abandoned.

His pride, eccentricity and arrogance seemed to have lost their support in an instant. Even a slightly powerful native of this planet could easily expose his weak nature and even take advantage of him.

Now the only one who can protect him is himself.

Under such conditions, how can he survive and develop and avoid a tragic failure?

Levi had never thought about these questions before, and he would never even think about them. He thought it was impossible.

But now.

Levi, who had never been mentally prepared for these problems, suddenly realized that he would face these problems. His mentality suddenly collapsed. The huge gap was unbearable.

I lay there with my head down for six or seven hours.

My brain is very tired. I want to forget my worries and have a good sleep, but I can't fall asleep.

I didn't eat dinner and have no appetite at all.

Boom boom boom~

Boom boom boom!

Butler Bowen knocked hard on the door. "Your Majesty, please open the door. I have something to say to you."

"Your Majesty, please open the door. We are not yet in despair. Why do this?"

"Your Majesty, I am the most learned of the Rennites. I have a way to help you out of this predicament. Please open the door and listen to what I have to say."

Snap~

Despite Bowen's repeated requests, Levi opened the door and let him into the bedroom.

Then he locked the door again, wanting to hear what other solutions Bowen had in such a predicament.

"Your Majesty, although the situation is not optimistic, there is no need to be so desperate."

Butler Bowen organized his words and slowly said:

"Firstly, even if we haven't received a reply signal, it doesn't necessarily mean that the Death Fleet has left this star system. The probability that the fleet hasn't left yet is still around one in ten thousand."

"Unless there's still no signal response after a year, then we can basically confirm that the fleet has left this star system."

"Secondly, even if a terrible situation occurs, even if the Death Fleet betrays Your Majesty, it does not mean that all the soldiers on the warships have betrayed Your Majesty, nor does it mean that all eight fleets of the Dark Empire have betrayed Your Majesty."

"As long as Your Majesty is away from the affairs of the Empire for a long time, and doesn't return to the Empire for a long time, someone will always discover the problem and organize a search and rescue... Your Majesty, you don't necessarily have to lose the entire Empire!"

Hearing this, Levi nodded.

What Bowen said was right. Although he did not take care of the internal affairs of the empire after he ascended the throne and focused most of his energy on foreign wars, there were definitely a group of loyal ministers and generals who supported and were loyal to him in the Dark Empire... After all, if it weren't for these people, he would not have been able to ascend the throne.

"Finally! Prepare for the worst,"

Bowen added, "Suppose the Death Fleet, the Empire also forgets Your Majesty, appoints a new emperor, and both rebel... We would be in the worst possible situation. However, Your Majesty and I have not lost all hope. We are doomed to despair and despair."

"Because Your Majesty, you have me by your side, as well as the most knowledgeable person among the Rennit people!"

In fact, among the Rennets, Bowen is not the most knowledgeable, he is just the best among them.

But in order to give Your Majesty some confidence and to cheer You up, a little exaggeration is necessary.

"You mean, the two of us, starting from scratch on this planet, using the knowledge stored in your brain and the abilities of the local indigenous people, to develop technology, build a fleet, and once again reach for the stars."

Levi understood what Butler Bowen meant, but immediately shook his head vigorously: "No, the natives here are not capable of it. Even with the technical information you provided, with their abilities, they would not be able to catch up with the Dark Empire even if they were given 10,000 years."

Levi was not discriminating against the natives of this planet. Rather, after a round of observation, he found that there were too many ignorant fools, all kinds of pseudoscience were prevalent, and there were all kinds of strange beliefs. The proportion of intelligent people was less than one in ten thousand, and the probability of developing into an advanced civilization was almost zero.

"Your Majesty, I was referring to the worst-case scenario just now, but it may not actually be the case."

Steward Bowen said, "Furthermore, Your Majesty has a somewhat skeptical view of the local indigenous people. I have studied the overall development history of the indigenous people of this planet and discovered that in just one hundred and fifty years, they have achieved three technological explosions, carried out four industrial revolutions, and made initial strides into the universe, approaching the threshold of a Level II civilization."

"This kind of development speed was not so fast even in the early days of the Dark Empire, so the development potential of the local indigenous people should not be underestimated."

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