Jiang Si, a powerful big shot from the apocalypse, perishes with the Zombie Emperor and transmigrates to Abel Interstellar.
The population of the Abel star system has been continuously declin...
"What nonsense are you all thinking? Your Highness is a national treasure. Do you think we're dead?
"Let's fight! Let's fight! Hurry up! The Troia Empire and the Zerg are fighting. We, the Fourth Civilization, can act as referees, ensuring fairness and impartiality, and we will never favor anyone."
"Our federation has also applied to join as referees..."
"We merfolk have also applied to join as referees..."
"We, the orcs, request to cheer for the opposing side..."
"What fighting? It's a civil war among the Zerg, they won't fight against other races."
"That's right, that's right. His Majesty Heyan is just a free tool for us to play with. Nobody really thinks he can take our little prince home!"
"Come on, come on, hurry up and leave. What's so interesting about a bug? What's so fun about it? It's boring, so boring."
The fans are not going to disperse, especially those who use VPNs to access the internet; they think their emperor is truly remarkable.
In order to let their emperor play and cause trouble in peace, they all went online and posted on their own networks, "Marshal Chensha, you are the only female marshal among the ten marshals of the Zerg. You need to be more careful and ambitious. Get rid of the rampaging Zerg as soon as possible so that our emperor doesn't have to worry about you. Let him play in the Troia Empire for a while longer and bring back a little prince."
"Marshal Chensha, I remember you used to be very powerful. Why are you dragging your feet now? You've been fighting for two or three months, and the civil war is still not over. Are you short of money or short of insects?"
"If you're short of money, we can donate. If you're short of bugs or cannon fodder, we can step in. Anyway, we have plenty of bugs at home, so we don't care about one more."
"Yes, yes, Marshal Chensha, what do you lack? What are you missing? Just tell us, and we'll take care of it for you."
On the battlefield, covered in dust and dirt, with no regard for his image, Chensha, dressed in a black combat uniform, cursed the heavens, the earth, the insects, and Heyan, while sneezing incessantly.
With a loud bang, he bombarded the original form of a nearly one-ton insect, stood aside, wiped the dust off his face, and turned on his personal terminal.
Good heavens, his personal terminal was full of @ messages. He swiped through them and glanced at them, then cursed. His Majesty was a real dog. He used to at least have some semblance of decency, but now he was completely like a dog. Look at him, taking someone else's daughter for a ride, looking like he didn't care about her at all, and laughing like an idiot!
Chensha was furious, so furious that she wished she could jump into the screen and bombard that worthless emperor with guns and cannons to vent her anger.
There's a war going on!
It's a civil war!
His emperor doesn't care about anything—no money, no weapons, no artillery. He gives him everything, which forces him to develop insects, money, and artillery.
Well… all the Zerg, high and low, together number over 100 billion. If each of them was given one dollar, he'd be rich!
With the mindset that money is money, Chensha opened a donation channel and guaranteed that every penny donated would be used to buy weapons and fruits and vegetables, and that the expenditure of each penny would be made public afterward.
The Zerg's Star Friends didn't expect their enthusiastic requests. Marshal Cinnabar actually opened a donation channel. The words had already been spoken, and the donation channel was now open.
what to do?
What else can we do?
Donate money!
You give me a dime, I give you a dime; you give me a dollar, I give you a dollar; you give me 100, I give you 100.
The entire Zerg race wasn't fighting; they were all bored and went online to donate money.
Chensha looked at the number of words jumping in her account and felt as happy as if she had drunk a whole jar of honey. She didn't feel that she had done anything wrong at all. She sent a message to Jiang Si: "Your Highness, Your Highness, please send another ten million catties of fruits and vegetables."
Jiang Si used her materialized spiritual power to replace the glass of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, blocking the howling wind and allowing people to freely enjoy the scenery outside without worrying about slipping and falling from the high-rise building.
The black-eyed kid sat on Agares's arm and looked outside in unison with Lingxi, who was as thick as an arm, looking like he also wanted to go out and become a sky knight.
Jiang Si returned from the huge French windows, reached out and took the black-eyed baby, and asked Agares, "How's the Earth Reconstruction Simulation Defense System coming along?"
Agares pushed the file aside, opened his personal computer, projected a holographic image, his gaze was serious, and he said in a low voice, "The Earth reconstruction simulation defense system is half completed. The other half will be finished before you return to Earth."
"Everything needed to rebuild the simulated defense system will be brought back to Earth when you return. The engineers you need will also come with you."
"Regarding space jump technology, the conclusion is that we will overcome the space jump technology and establish all the necessary conditions for space jump within six months at the latest."
"In other words, if you return to Earth in six months, you can use space jump technology to compress the three-month spaceship journey into three to five days!"
"Besides the large spaceships carried by the Troia Empire, I also commissioned the largest spaceship in the Abel system from the Fourth Civilization, which carries various instruments."
Holding the chubby, black-eyed baby, Jiang Si listened to Agares's words and asked, "Do you want me to leave in six months, or after Shu Xubai arrives?"
Agareston paused for a moment, his eyes deep as the sea: "I hope you will return to Earth in six months. Firstly, space jump technology is mature. Secondly, there is no need to rush or be too hasty about anything. Thirdly, if you leave in six months, Yuan Yi will have been on Earth for almost two and a half years."
"In two and a half years, given the Yuan family's infrastructure-building speed, a city and a space station capable of docking large spaceships can definitely be built. After you go there, you won't need to live on the spaceship; you can live in your home on Earth."
"Those trees, and the companion spirits of those trees, now have homes. After you go there, refine the details and check what energy resources can be developed on Earth."
It takes more than two to three months to reach Earth from the Abel Galaxy by spaceship. Since it takes so long on the road, it would be more feasible to wait for half a year.
Jiang Si asked, "If the space jump technology is solved, will the communication and item transfer between the Abel Galaxy and the Milky Way be resolved?"
Agares said, "Theoretically, it can be solved, but we are currently conducting experiments and building signal towers on fixed planets along the route on both sides."
"The signal tower is now complete and should be able to solve the problem. The engineers and builders are working hard to repeat the experiment and build the signal tower. We now have a signal even though we are half a light-year away from the Abel Galaxy!"
"What if there's a shortcut?" Jiang Si thought of the deep-sea mermaids. They could take a shortcut from Earth. Wouldn't it be easier, faster, and cheaper to take a shortcut from the deep-sea mermaids to the mermaids?
Agares frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "The shortcut, you mean the shortcut between the deep-sea mermaids and the shallow-sea mermaids?"
As expected of Agares, who is meticulous about words and details, he understood immediately from her slightest mention and knew that she was referring to the shortcut.
Jiang Si nodded: "Yes, let's find the shortcut here and take their shortcut!"
Agares's brows furrowed slightly, and his deep, ocean-like eyes looked directly at Jiang Si: "Taking the shortcut between deep-sea mermaids and shallow-sea mermaids can indeed save time, money, and effort, but there's one thing you need to know: when you go to Earth to rebuild it, Earth will be an independent planet, an independent country."
"The deep-sea mermaids live in the deep sea of Earth, occupying the oceans. You and they belong to two different countries, one on land and one in the ocean."
"If the transmission, signaling, and even the travel between the Abel Galaxy and the Milky Way all take the shortcut of the Deep Sea Mermaids and the Shallow Sea Mermaids, then if any rift occurs between you and the Deep Sea Mermaids or the Shallow Sea Mermaids, you will be completely at a disadvantage. It's as if the Deep Sea Mermaids and the Shallow Sea Mermaids have your throat stuck!"