Back, back...

Looking at the green mountains and clear waters that reappeared before his eyes, Fang Zheng had a look of despair on his face. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air. Only then did he feel as if he had finally returned to some normalcy.

"Brother, welcome back."

At this moment, Tilia also came over with a smile.

"What did you gain this time?"

"The harvest this time is not bad, but..."

"but?"

Hearing Fang Zheng's vague answer, Tilia tilted her head curiously, while Fang Zheng closed his eyes and waved his hand tiredly.

"...Sorry, Tilia, I need to go back and rest for a while...Regarding the issue of the newcomer, you should talk to Nymph first...I...need to go back and rest for a while..."

“Ah… yes…”

Seeing Fang Zheng in front of her looking like he was burnt out, Tilia blinked in surprise, then nodded and moved to the side obediently. Then she saw Fang Zheng "floating" towards the mansion, swaying from side to side like a ghost.

"What happened to my brother?"

Seeing Fang Zheng's back disappear, Tilia blinked in confusion, then turned to look at Nymph. The little angel also shook her head in confusion. After they defeated Musashi, with the help of the super battleship, the next mission of sweeping the sea fog battleships in other seas was very successful. Except that Rodney's men were not alive, there were almost no problems. The whole activity was completed quite smoothly.

Therefore, in Nymph's opinion, there shouldn't be anything that could cause Fang Zheng to become like this.

"The master is probably too tired. After all, he has been brushing cores these days, and he must be a little exhausted."

"That's true."

Hearing Nymph's answer, Tilia nodded in agreement.

"It's been three days here, but it's been three hundred days there... By the way, Sister Nymph, what are we going to do this time?"

"That's right."

Speaking of this topic, Nymph suddenly became serious.

"According to the master's wishes, this time our Tiandao Palace will join a brand new department... the Royal Navy."

"Why?"

Tilia was also stunned when she heard Nymph's answer.

"Navy? So what you get in that world is..."

"You'll see him soon."

As she spoke, Nymph raised her head, and as she spoke, huge shadows quietly emerged, covering the entire sky...

"call……"

Pushing open the bedroom door and looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Fang Zheng let out a long breath, then he fell headfirst onto the soft bed and closed his eyes.

I want to die...

For Fang Zheng, it was not difficult to obtain the battleship core, and everything went smoothly in completing the missions. However, there was only one problem - the materials needed for redemption in the event mall.

Although thanks to Kaohsiung's cuteness, Fang Zheng could get a new piece of underwear from Kaohsiung every day without anyone noticing, but as time passed, at the last moment, Fang Zheng still could not get enough "activity exchange materials".

So Fang Zheng had to face a choice.

Or give up redeeming all activity materials.

Or extend your magic hand to other mental models besides Kaohsiung.

In the end, Fang Zheng chose to sell his soul to the devil.

Vampire, Rodney, Iona, Musashi and...Unicorn.

Finally, one day before the end of the event, Fang Zheng collected all the event materials and redeemed all the resources in the event mall.

But...why, why did it turn out like this?

I have clearly won and successfully completed all the activity tasks, but why do I feel so sad?

Why do I feel like I've lost something important?

Why are my eyes filled with tears?

"Meow……?"

At this moment, the little black cat jumped onto the bed from the side, turned its head and looked at Fang Zheng curiously, then slowly walked to Fang Zheng and licked Fang Zheng's cheek with its tongue.

"Thank you, little one..."

Looking at the little kitten in front of him, Fang Zheng smiled slightly and then closed his eyes.

Go to sleep. This is all just an absurd nightmare. Well... as long as you wake up, you can return to the stable and realistic daily life.

Just as Fang Zheng fell into a deep sleep to escape reality, Tilia and Hecate were staring at the battleship in front of them in surprise, unable to speak for a long time.

"I never thought you would get such a fleet?"

“This is just the beginning.”

Nymph shook her head, then reached out and opened the laptop beside her.

"According to the results of my previous discussion with the master, we believe that the Tiandao Palace needs a total of three fleets, a main fleet, a patrol fleet, and a reserve fleet. Based on this analysis, we need at least 300 sea fog warships to be competent."

"Three hundred?"

Tilia was shocked, and Hecate also frowned.

"Can Tiandao Palace accommodate so many warships?"

"Of course it's impossible at the moment."

As she spoke, Nymph changed the interface again, and then displayed the 3D model of Tiandao Palace. I don't know if it's a coincidence, but on the floating island of Tiandao Palace, there is indeed an end extending out, like an aerial dock. However, what is there is not a berthing facility, but a clock tower.

"What we need to do now is to transform this place into an aerial dock to facilitate the docking of the Sea Mist Fleet. Of course, the master's most important goal is the ceremony that will be held soon. Based on this, we think that at present, only thirty warships are needed at most."

"Hmm...thirty ships?"

"That's right."

The little angel nodded and waved his hand again.

"Destroyers, frigates, heavy cruisers, battlecruisers, battleships, aircraft carriers... together with our dreadnoughts, this configuration is sufficient for a visiting fleet at the moment."

"That's true..."

Hecate and Tilia had no objection to the little angel's proposal. They were from the Red World, not scientists, and they couldn't say anything about the formation of such a space fleet.

"But who will be responsible for building the Royal Navy fleet?"

"For now, I will take over. Once they are familiar with the situation, Miss Iona and Miss Musashi will take over the command of the Royal Fleet as the flagships of the main fleet. I will introduce them to you later, as well as Miss Hecate."

"What's up?"

Hearing what Nymph said, Hecate, who had been silent all this time, tilted her head, and her big blue eyes looked at Nymph without blinking.

"The master hopes to cooperate with the Royal Navy to form a marine corps. Next, some mental models will go to Xingli Palace to provide special training for those children in fleet warfare..."

"I see."

Hearing this, Hecate nodded slightly.

"I'll tell them."