"Do you think they are fighting a civil war?"

Sandora's words made Bingtis and I both stunned. The latter couldn't help but go up and touch Sandora's forehead: "Hey, isn't it hot?"

"Go away, I'm not a human being," Sandora smoothly slapped Bingtis' death-seeking claws away, looked up at me and said with a serious expression, "I'm not kidding - if I can make the army of fallen apostles gather...

If the fight is in full swing, the opponent must be a super civilization with extremely strong combat power, but there is no such civilization within the known void range. The area where the fallen apostles started the war is the scanning area of ​​​​the Gods. How many worlds are there, the Gods should be early

I’ve found out. And based on the bits and pieces of the situation before, I think the possibility that the fallen apostles are at war with me is really high.”

"Those little bits and pieces of the situation before?" Bingtis suddenly became interested, and she threw herself on Shandora, "What is the situation? Tell me and let me have fun..."

Shandora kicked Bingtis away, raised her head and said to me: "Look, this is what her symptoms are when she gets nervous."

I helplessly watched Bingtis get up from the ground: "Sandora is talking about several reports that came back from the border scanning station in the previous month. You should also know part of it. There are frequent fleet dispatches in the abyss area, and there are

A large number of worlds died in a short period of time, the activity frequency of the fleet of the fallen apostles suddenly dropped a few days before the raid on the Protoss, and the defense changes at the border outposts in the abyss area decreased... There are many similar clues, and Sandora feels that these things are all related to each other."

Bingtis finally showed a serious look at this time. She sat down on the chair and put her chin in her hands, showing the look of a strategist: "Well, they are indeed some suspicious situations. Looking at them alone, they don't seem to matter... But Sandora

Do you think it’s a bit far-fetched to say they’re having a civil war?”

"Just some evidence, plus some intuition," Sandora said lightly, "Those frequent abnormal situations before are indeed very similar to wartime actions. Fleet scheduling can be seen as an escalation of conflicts between warlords, and the demise of the world should be caused by war.

, the decrease in the frequency of fleet activities indicates that some warlords in the civil war have been eliminated, and border posts have been reduced in defense changes... It should be that the ruling center of the fallen apostles has been unable to do anything. If explained in this way, everything still makes sense."

Bingtis looked at Sandora and suddenly shouted: "Hey, why didn't I know you had this ability to associate before!?"

I thought about it and felt that there were still quite a lot of doubts: "You do make some sense, but how could the fallen apostles start a civil war? They are indeed not very united internally, but at least they are all under the control of a data network. Abyss Xiling vs. Fallen

The apostle's control is absolute."

This is the biggest doubt and the most untenable point of Sandora's "civil war theory": although the fallen apostles have lost their absolute unity and undivided nature due to corruption, they are still under the absolute control of the Abyss Xiling

, that abyssal network ghost can freely suppress the spiritual nodes of every fallen apostle, so although the fallen apostles have many internal conflicts, they have never been in danger of splitting.

This is a "cage empire" that although it is not united, no one can betray it - Harlan summed it up at the time.

Sandora could certainly think of this, and she nodded slowly: "I know, from the perspective of the governance structure alone, Abyss Xiling's control over the Abyss Zone is absolute, and the internal conflicts of the fallen apostles will not rise no matter how serious they are.

To the point of going to war with each other, if they really break out into civil war, it will be unless there is something wrong with the Abyss Xiling... And don't forget. There is the example of Bella Villa, where an emperor-level apostle was almost killed

People plot against each other until death. Perhaps Abyss Xiling's control is not as stable as we thought. There may really be loopholes in her rule."

"Well, regardless of whether it's a civil war or not, this is a good thing." Bingtis's mood seemed so happy that she was shaking in her chair so much that she almost had an afterimage. "Anyway, those lunatics are finally in trouble."

No matter who they go to war with, it will be better than starting a war with us... Don’t you want to take some initiative? Father God quickly ordered an attack. At this time, a harsh attack from the side will definitely be more effective than usual."

I thought about it: I had discussed the rhythm of the joint march with Father God before. The original plan was to wait for a while to let the fallen apostles relax their vigilance and think that the gods would not retaliate. At this time, the star domain would launch a surprise attack on the abyss area. Emperor*

* The last step was to make a full-scale attack on another border of the abyss area, but now it seems that the plan cannot keep up with the changes. The fallen apostle's convulsions have somewhat disrupted the rhythm of the emperor's army, and now they are fighting in the far frontier, giving the gods

An attack window that cannot be controlled - the joint operation seems to have to be carried out in advance.

But at this time, I don't know if the action can achieve the results expected before... Forget it, the plan can't keep up with the changes.

"When are the Gods going to take action?" I raised my eyelids and glanced at Bingtis.

"Perhaps, Father God himself made the decision when encountering such a big event. He has his own thinking steps and foresight, which others cannot figure out. Anyway, as long as he orders an attack, the whole army of the Gods will attack," Bingtis said.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth again, "Anyway, news has been sent from the God Realm. When the Gods attack, they will notify you as soon as possible. Father God said: everything will go according to the old plan."

Is everything going according to the old plan?

I was stunned for a moment, and then I understood: that is to say, although the overall action is ahead of schedule, the Protoss still hopes that the emperor will make the last move. This is of course good. The stronger the offensive of the Protoss on the flanks, the more fallen apostle fleets there will be.

As the land is attracted to the far frontier, the area at the junction of the abyssal zone and the new empire will become increasingly weakly defended, and the empire's attack will of course become easier.

"I understand, then I'll just wait here for the good news from the Protoss," I nodded to Bingtis, and then suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, you said you were going with the Protoss army this time.

Or do you want to come with us?"

Bingtis was humming a silly tune there, and he was stunned when he heard this: "... Damn it, I just remembered it when you said that... Is this time I am considered the Star Realm God or your officer!?"

Sandora waved her hands carelessly: "Anyway, haven't you been incorporated into the expeditionary force? Then your name will definitely not be included in this expedition of the gods, so just follow us."

Bingtis nodded, then lowered his head and thought about it for a while, and suddenly said, "Damn it, so now that I have dual nationality, instead of getting double holidays, my workload has doubled?! This is a round trip.

rhythm?"

Sandora and I nodded and smiled together: "As long as you understand..."

Bingtis glanced at Sandora and I angrily. She knew with experience that she was no match for the couple at this time, so she could only throw her arms and walk to the second floor: "Okay, okay. I'll go back."

Get some sleep and wait for notification from the God Realm."

The waiting time is always boring, and since there are border issues hanging over there, we don't dare to be distracted and do other things. We can only wait silently for the moment of attack to arrive.

So far, everything is peaceful in the abyss area that the empire can scan. No one can imagine how large-scale a war is taking place in the area monitored by the gods. We don’t know how many problems are going on within the fallen apostles, nor do they know

I don't plan to have many more problems, so I can only keep the major legions on the border alert and stationary, ready for a full-scale attack at any time. Now I suddenly feel that it is fortunate that the fallen apostle has been beaten several times since yesterday. I asked Sandora to send a few blows in advance.

The main army has been mobilized to the front line. The front line troops are fully prepared and can move out only when notified, saving the trouble of emergency mobilization.

It was like this until the afternoon, when news finally came from the God Realm. The first batch of attacking troops composed of elite war gods and dragon gods had landed in the far reaches of the abyss area, and had made contact with the fallen apostles stationed there in the material plane.

Fire: For the first time, Star Territory has a real battle with the Fallen Apostle on the frontal battlefield.

The news was still conveyed by Bingtis, and she also brought another piece of information.

"Perhaps Sandora really guessed it," Bingtis sat on the sofa, holding the coffee table with his hands and a serious look on his face, "The Star Territory sent a large number of scouts in advance to find out who was there.

After starting a war with the fallen apostles, it was discovered that all the universes in that area were under the radiation of the abyss. Theoretically, it is impossible for other intelligent civilizations to survive except the fallen apostles themselves. In addition, Father God also ordered to check the previous historical data, and found out

I haven’t found any record of a higher civilization appearing in that area... Taking all things into consideration, the Fallen Apostles’ fierce fighting is probably really a civil war. In addition, there is news from the frontline troops who have already exchanged fire with the enemy. They are on the battlefield.

All we can see above are the fleets of the fallen apostles, and in some places that look like post-war ruins, the only remains are the polluted wreckage of the abyssal spaceships."

I listened to the situation reported by Bingtis. I felt that something terrible seemed to have really happened: the fallen apostles were in the civil war.

There are no intelligent civilizations other than the fallen apostles around, and no relics from other civilizations can be seen on the battlefield. Coupled with the various changes in the abyss area before, it seems that something is really wrong with the Abyss Xiling.

Now that the Protoss have taken action, the Emperor should of course start preparations: Although I am talking about the last step, considering the hour-by-hour deployment speed of the army in the "Hyper-Speed ​​War", Sandora and I will do it now.

It’s not too early to set off for the front line. Sandora immediately ordered the royal fleet on standby in the shadow space to prepare for departure, and I started to take off the little ones hanging on my body one by one...

"Idiot, are you going directly to the enemy's base camp this time?" the little doll jumped off my shoulder and said as he stepped on the back of the sofa unsteadily.

While I pressed Little Bubble on the sofa to prevent her from running around, I raised my head and glanced at the little doll girl: "Well, it's a big battle, but the danger shouldn't be that high. There seems to be chaos within the fallen apostle. The God Clan

It also attracted most of the enemies to other fronts."

"Why are you explaining so much?" The little doll jumped to the ground, "It's not because I care about you."

I looked at the little guy who was only 92 centimeters tall and walked toward the stairs with a arrogant look on his face. I couldn't help but have a wry smile on my face: Do you really not care?

"Dad, I'll go with you this time," Xiaoxue said, drawing my attention back. Just now she was whispering and biting her ears with Lin Xue. It turned out that they were discussing this matter, "My grandpa is here."

It’s my birthday soon, and my mother is worried that she will be hung up and beaten when she comes home again..."

The eldest lady slapped Lin Xue on the head: "Damn girl, there is no need to explain it in such detail!"

Maybe it's because we have fought too many battles in the past two years. Even the naughty children in the family have had the experience of going to the battlefield. This has made everyone invulnerable. Now even if they want to attack the border of the fallen apostles,

I saw that the mood of the family around me seemed to be quite indifferent. Qianqian was even mindlessly teasing the little crows with leeks.

It’s no longer like those days when the whole family felt like they were facing a formidable enemy when they went out for a reconnaissance. The slightest disturbance could make people nervous for a long time.

However, my sister's habit of "keeping secrets before a loving mother leaves" has not changed. I had just settled the little ones here and told Anweina about the care at home, when I heard my sister coming.

Calling from the yard: "Ah Jun, come out quickly and pack up your food, clothes and things for the road!"

Listen, everyone, I can’t even put it in the living room. I have to go to the yard to spread out the things and let me clean them up. How big is this!

I stretched my neck and looked out the window, only to see the nine-tailed fox jumping up and down excitedly on a mountain of debris, just like a husky who had been bored at home for ten days and finally went out to avoid the wind. I almost burst into tears.

Coming down: Throw that thing in the yard to Ethiopia. Saying less is enough to alleviate the famine in one country...

In the end, my sister was still worried and decided to set off with us.

Seeing my sister packing up the mountain of supplies into her own personal space, as if she was planning to follow her brother on a personal expedition, I couldn't help but want to say a few words: "Sister, aren't you usually not interested in fighting...and...

There needs to be someone watching at home, right?"

Sister smiled slightly: "How can you do this based on your own interests? After all, it is a big move. I can't let go if I don't go with you. As for the family... Anyway, with An Weina watching, Lin Xue can always do it.

Come and take care of me, there won't be any problems."

I turned my head and looked at the ghost maid who was going in and out of the TV screen, trying to imprint the words on the screen on her body. Then I looked at Miss Lin, whose only job every time she came to the house was to eat, and suddenly I felt

Onee-sama said...

I hope it makes sense.

The most excited people at the scene were indeed the two Pandora sisters. They had been wiping their baby cannons since just now. At this time, the two giant cannons, which were like pillars, had been wiped by them until they could see the silhouette of people. I look at things at home.

Having already settled in, he went up and patted the two little guys on the head: "Let's go to Xinggang."

After several space teleportations, we have arrived from the living room at home to the spacious and majestic central command hall of the Imperial Admiral. The Pandora sisters were still wiping their precious pimples there, while the others took their seats on the officers' seats. Imperial Admiral

The commanders and flight officers of the USS have already taken their places, and the spacecraft is now conducting the last round of self-inspection before departure. Sivis stood on the adjutant's seat not far away and saluted us from afar: "Royal

The fleet has been equipped and will start jumping in fifteen minutes!"

Viska shouted back without raising his head: "Hurry up, if you keep wiping it off, all the color will fall off the cannon."
To be continued...