Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

However, the ancient Saints and Powers, despite this in their hearts, lacked sufficient theoretical level to articulate their opinions and interests - after all, they jumped directly from the “feudal era” to the highly productive information society, and just a few years ago they were still on a continent in a bloodbath to feudal kingdoms, and now they are required to make unpredictable decisions about Star Sea hegemony, which is not without too much hardship for the powerful.

They, including the "New Four Kingdoms" strongmen who joined them in endorsing the troop contribution, looked at the same man - the former Deputy Commander of the Black Wind Fleet, now “Skeleton Dragon - Chairman of the Far Star Development Commission”, Diffyvin.

If, of all the powerful people in this room, only one is sincere and wants to assist the Empire at all costs, it is undoubtedly the original Imperial Immortal Fixer Di Fei Man.

No, the word "original” was superfluous, and until this point, Diffiwen had not renounced his imperial status and that of a fairy practitioner, and still retained a very vague “dual nationality”.

Diffrey's experience and his place today are a very profound reflection of the ups and downs and unpredictability of fate.

More than a hundred years ago, he was merely an ordinary deacon of the Universal Chamber of Commerce - then the Universal Chamber of Commerce - and just an ordinary business alliance on the edge of the empire, a loose association of numerous small merchants shaking their assemblies under the paws of imperial power and nobility.

He only came from the Black Wind bloodline, first became a liaison between the Black Wind Realm and the World Federation of Commerce, then gradually took control of the World Federation of Commerce to channel resources to the Black Wind Fleet, and finally turned into vice commander of the Black Wind Fleet.

But his vice commander was at a bad time —— that was when the Black Wind Defense Line was punched by the Allies, and a lot of starships in the Black Wind Five fled to the point of despair.

Otherwise, it would not be his turn as a small businessman and logistics officer, a man who has no knowledge of fleet command and Star Sea domination, to become vice commander of the Rangers.

When the Black Wind fleet strangles vast resources and rushes - or "flees” - to the stars and seas, no one sees the future of the fleet, and certainly no one sees the future of the Diffites.

The untamed "King of the Black Wind” Night Dawn will never be willing to be laid by anyone, not even His Majesty the then Divine Wu Emperor will order him, let alone the World Alliance of Commerce and Di Fei Wen.

At best, Diffiwen is the Night Ming and Night Families in the palm of his hand, as is a loyal financial god - including the Diffiwen textionist.

He simply needs to manage the resources of the entire fleet in an integrated manner. As for specific strategies and tactics, it is not his turn to intervene at all. Of course, he does not have too many private soldiers to plunder more power.

And when the Black Wind fleet hit a bloodshed in front of the Federation of Stars and Almost all the armies were overthrown, Diffrey's fate fell to the bottom of the valley, and he saw that there was no place to die between the dark stars.

At this point, fate made a big, almost ridiculous joke with him.

Dark Night Ming - including all of the most fanatical * * * * * * and militants in the Black Wind fleet are dead, the rest of the remnants will collapse between the stars and the sea, losing all the will to fight, all of them in the six-god ignorance, grabbing the life-saving straw and dying, even Diffyvin, the wealthy god who has never had much prestige, can easily gather and order them.

The Federation of Stars and Glows had no such appetite. Eating the remnants of the Black Wind fleet, it had to give him the power of a "battlefield uprising", welcoming a still decent peace, and a resource-rich planet - the original skeletal dragon star, now as far away as the stars - became the base for them to rest and rest and regain their energy.

It was the beginning of Diffrey's good fortune, but far from the end of his ascent to heaven.

According to general logic, Devereaux's actions were a total betrayal of the Empire, even though his “defeated general” could dominate the Black Wind Fleet's remnants of life throughout the Federation, gradually integrating into the Federation and becoming a senior general of the Federation, yet he was an unforgivable traitor to the true human empire, nailed to the pillars of shame, stripped skin cramps and swords.

But that was the logic of the old empire - the family of the four electorate emperors.

The “new empire” ruled by the revolutionaries clearly had different views.

In order to consolidate their power, the revolutionaries had to find powerful allies of the Star Sea Quartet. Even authentic revisers could cooperate. Even the identity and the heart of “Vulture Lee Yao” could be ignored. He was officially granted the title of "Black Wind King”. How could he account for the past of Diffrey Man and the Black Wind Fleet Residues?

In fact, as the only intermediary between the Empire and the Federation, the role of the Diffraven and the Black Wind Fleet remains more important every day than every other day, and their status rises from day to day.

Both the new Empire and the official of the new Federation deliberately and inadvertently ignored the slightly embarrassing identity of Diffywin and the Black Wind Fleet remnants. The new Emperor, the little lion who had just landed on the throne, was in desperate need of foreign aid, and even arbitrarily awarded the title of "Second Class” of the Diffywin Empire, praising the “loyalty” and “martial courage” of the old hawker.

Second class, second class of the real human empire!

Hundreds of years ago, the strong from the family of four major electorate emperors, who have suffered for life in vain, countless times to earn the title of Second Class in battle with you dead me alive.

Even during a special period when the Empire fought back, the title was issued in batches like a hat, wanting to wear the Sun Moon Sword medal on the chest representing the Second Class Horse, the real battle merit, to be cast with tons of iron and blood!

If all the second-degrees of the Empire had known for the past 3500 years that Devereaux had only led the Black Wind Fleet to live happily ever after on Skeletal Dragon Star, he would have fallen from the sky a "Second Degree of the Empire” high hat and would surely have crawled out of the coffin, even if it burned ash, the ashes would have to be condensed again and thundered.

However, precisely because he knew his identity was very subtle and his position was quite embarrassing, Diffievin became more low-key and more “loyal” to the Federation after obtaining the title of Second Class of Empire. In several remote negotiations between the Federation and the Empire, he stood firm on the Federation's side, severely chopping down several knives on the Imperial negotiator, and helping the Federation squeeze out a great deal of the precious technology of the Empire.

Diffrey knew very well that his life and the lives of the Black Wind Resistance and the wealth of a lifetime lay in the Federation, not in the Empire.

The stronger the Federation, the more important they are to the Empire, the more valuable they are.

If we help the Empire confront the Federation, or even wipe out the Federation altogether, it is time for the Rabbit Dog to cook and the Empire to hold them accountable for these "shameless treason”, and any second-class wait will be the end of the earth.

Diffrey put his position in the right place, and such a sensitive topic as "the center of the Expedition Star Sea”, not to mention a dual status descendant like him, could easily interfere.

So at the beginning of the meeting, Di Feiwen sat on his back, looking at his nose, looking at his nostrils, looking like an old monk. His mouth seemed to be zipped up, deciding that he wanted to remain silent.

Even Han Puling, the ancient saint and mighty, blinded his gaze.

Speaking of which, Di Feiwen and the ancient Saints and the strong, especially the King “Han Puling" from the haunted Qin meadow, had quite a good relationship.

Most ancient Saints are not pure modifiers, especially Han Berling, an ambitious “classical * * * * molecule”, with a strong interest in Imperial Fairy Avenue, far superior to the federally seemingly temperate corrective system.

In order to cure famine, plagues and other diseases caused by population explosions in the ancient sacred world, as well as to develop skeletal dragon stars on a large scale, the Federation transported a large number of immigrants from the ancient sacred world to live on skeletal dragon stars, which gave Diffywin and Han Puling very close opportunities for work contact.

Unlike Yan and Yan, Master Bitter Cicada, Han Berling is extremely ambitious politically. He has a keen insight into the immediate relationship between the Federation and the Empire. He knows more about the reasons for Di Fei Wenping's pacing and Qingyun. Plus, the two people do have the same atmosphere. In a few short years, he will form an irreversible relationship and form some kind of political alliance.

Now, the ancient Saints and Powers yearn for a glorious war to further improve their position in the Federation, but there is no very clear reason to rebut the many problems thrown by Happiness, naturally putting hope in Diffyvan.

There is not necessarily a great deal of new worlds, such as the ancient holy world, to balance the "old federal system” and achieve stronger independence and a brighter future for the Black Wind Resistance.

But at this moment, the eyes are open, and the mind is even more inconvenient when exposed.

It was not until Federal Speaker Ding Zheng also shot a blade of glance at him that his mouth shook a bitter smile until he could not escape anyway.

“General Dietrichson, the Empire is your home, and if the Federation is truly at the centre of the Starsea, it will also have an important role to play, including joint cooperation between the Confederate and Imperial armies, the security of the Confederate Army, and… the conclusion of a covenant after the victory, the negotiation of many conditions, which will require a great deal of help. ”

Ding Zheng bluntly said, "What do you think of the many concerns just raised by Chief of Staff Bai? ”

It was a disguise that forced him to tear through the uncertainty and obscurity of the game.

Diffrey sighed softly in his heart, somehow remembering his life at home in the Empire more than a hundred years ago.

It's not necessarily how warm, how beautiful memories are.

But no matter if it's darker or colder, it's still home!

“I haven't commanded a fleet in a long time, no, I guess I've never commanded a fleet, probably the least competent 'Fleet Commander’ between the stars? Military decision-making is naturally governed by the advice of the White Chief of General Staff. ”

Diffievin laughed and said, "From the bones, I've always been a businessman, just a small businessman who buys and sells cheaply.

“In the businessman's position, I would like to ask you a question: if a businessman wants to sell an umbrella at a high price, should he choose between a time when the sky is clear and a time when the rain is pouring? ”