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Chapter 1229
# Chapter 1209: The Sea Star of Dreams!
Falmart World.
Imperial Calendar Year 648, May 15th, 10:32 AM.
This season was the tail end of spring, the prelude to summer.
Looking out, there was life and vitality everywhere, with flowers blooming like brocade in the wilderness and green shade like a sea.
At this moment, a gentle, continuous fine rain was falling over the imperial capital of the Baharth Empire.
It was soothing this ancient city, which had been occupied by Colonel Eisenhower's First Brigade and was now filled with a serious aura everywhere due to entering military control.
During this period of waiting for the World Government's subsequent orders.
To facilitate unified management, Colonel Eisenhower issued an order.
All members of the imperial royal family, led by Emperor Molt and Imperial Prince Sozal, and all adult male nobility, were imprisoned in the prison inside the arena as prisoners of war.
As for the gladiators who had come here for various reasons, they were given a place to be accommodated in Black Street.
This earned this auxiliary force their first wave of gratitude.
The language communication between the two sides was actually not very fluent yet.
Colonel Eisenhower initially barely understood their keywords based on the 'Trilingual Translation Record' provided by the Sea Ninja.
This was because the record contained 'Falmart Language words' whose meanings were clarified by the ninja manipulating the locals through genjutsu during their early stage reconnaissance missions, with the corresponding Japanese language and English language noted next to them.
It was just that the vocabulary was very small at first.
Fortunately, after they occupied the imperial capital, they followed suit and arranged for personnel to find locals willing to cooperate.
They began to compare the language meanings one by one.
Only then did the vocabulary on the 'Trilingual Translation Record' gradually increase.
Moreover, they weren't the only ones doing this work; the troops exploring in other directions were also doing the same.
And every so often, these troops would contact each other using Den Den Mushi, sharing the words and sentences they had each recorded and removing duplicate content.
As a result, Colonel Eisenhower and his people mastered more and more 'Falmart Language'.
Although communication was still a bit halting and they still had to glance at the notebook from time to time.
Ultimately, they could understand each other's meaning.
That's how people are; even without the help of magic, they could still figure out ways to solve problems.
It's just that these methods weren't as convenient and quick as magic.
It's worth mentioning.
The person who was most active in the language translation work.
Was precisely that 'Headhunter Rabbit Tribe Clan Leader' Tyuule, who had experienced extreme misery and tragedy.
She studied English language frantically day and night.
Just so she could pour out the empire's evil, Imperial Prince Sozal's viciousness, and the Headhunter Rabbit Tribe's tragedy to Colonel Eisenhower.
As for the years of humiliation and manipulation she had suffered before, compared to these, they were insignificant.
And now Tyuule could already communicate normally with Colonel Eisenhower.
[Knock, knock, knock]
Inside the imperial capital castle, the office that originally belonged to the prime minister had its door gently knocked.
"Please come in."
Colonel Eisenhower, who was 29 this year, oh no, already 30 years old, sat behind the office desk, gazing at the two people who pushed the door open and entered with a faint smile on his face.
"Report, Tribe Leader Tyuule has been brought!"
The soldier carrying a gun straightened his back, his voice strong and clear.
"Alright, thank you for your effort. Please stand by on the side."
"Yes!"
The soldier immediately turned sideways and stood in the corner of the room, his gaze fixed on the beautiful woman with snow-white hair and a pair of long rabbit ears.
They had long since discovered that this Tribe Leader Tyuule's skills were unusual.
And Colonel Eisenhower was not good at combat.
So when the two sides conversed, there definitely had to be soldiers guarding around.
Now besides this soldier, there were actually two more soldiers standing outside the door.
"I'm very happy to see you again, Colonel Eisenhower!" Tyuule greeted respectfully with full anticipation.
"Mm, you'll be even happier in a moment."
Colonel Eisenhower said, "The World Government's order has come down, regarding the handling of the imperial royal family and nobility, as well as you people."
Tyuule suddenly looked up, and in her widened eyes, her reddened pupils trembled violently.
She knew the moment that decided everything had arrived.
"Heh heh, then I'll be direct."
Colonel Eisenhower understood what the other party had gone through, so he didn't joke or waste words.
"Our side will announce the empire's destruction, its imperial family will be publicly executed, all nobility will be demoted to civilians, and 80% of their assets will be confiscated!"
"I... I... Ahhhhh!"
After hearing this, Tribe Leader Tyuule's delicate body swayed, and suddenly her knees bent and she collapsed onto the ground. Crystal tears welled up in her eyes, and finally, she couldn't help but wail and cry.
"That's great! This damned empire, this damned Sozal, are finally going to meet their doomsday!"
"My clansmen! Did you hear!"
"Our blood feud has been avenged!"
Her entire being was completely immersed in an excited mood.
"Ah..."
Seeing this, Colonel Eisenhower shook his head, quietly waiting for the other party to vent the emotions in her heart.
Time gradually flowed by amidst the woman's crying.
More than ten minutes later, Tribe Leader Tyuule stopped crying. She suddenly prostrated herself on the ground, her forehead heavily hit the ground.
[Thump!]
"Tyuule, representing the undead of the entire 'Headhunter Rabbit Tribe', offers the highest loyalty to the World Government!"
"The Headhunter Rabbit Tribe is willing to be loyal to the World Government for generations! This oath will run through to the end of our race's bloodline!"
Colonel Eisenhower was speechless.
After all, she shouldn't have said those words to him, however, he was willing to report it on her behalf.
Judging from the current situation, this Headhunter Rabbit Tribe might receive some care.
If he could maintain friendly relations with them, perhaps it would bring him some help in the future.
"Cough, cough, alright, your situation, I have already reported it."
"You should wait until you see the World Government officials before saying these things."
"Now calm your mood and continue listening to the next order."
Hearing this reminder from Colonel Eisenhower.
Tyuule also realized she had reacted excessively. She quickly got up and assumed a posture of listening attentively.
"Mm, the order says that in view of the world-ending crisis that the 'Falmart World' is facing, it requires the various troops of the Auxiliary Legion in this zone to cooperate with the relevant department officials."
"To escort the citizens of various races who are willing to migrate, to the Third Special Zone of the 'Nuclear World' to temporarily stay for a period, and afterwards, they will be sent to more suitable worlds in sequence."
"Among them, the Elf Race, Dwarf Race, Aquatic Race, Medusa Race, and Battle Rabbit Tribe will be directly sent to the Sea Star mainland to settle and live."
Speaking of this point, Colonel Eisenhower's face was full of envy.
"Congratulations to you and your people!"
He didn't know when he would be able to visit the Sea Star in his lifetime, let alone bring his family to settle there.
While this foreign race woman with a tragic background before him had already obtained this qualification.
"Battle... Rabbit Tribe?"
It's just that Tyuule hadn't realized how lucky she was yet.
So she focused her attention on this name.
"This is the official race name the World Government has given you. After all, 'Headhunter' really doesn't sound appropriate." Colonel Eisenhower explained with a smile.
"This..."
Tyuule opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to refute.
This race name was a tradition, how could it be changed just like that?
But looking at the smiling Colonel Eisenhower, she couldn't speak.
Afraid that her one sentence of opposition would extinguish the hope of the entire race.
In the end, she could only nod and accept this new race name. Fortunately, 'Battle Rabbit Tribe' wasn't unpleasant to hear either.
"Then what is the doomsday, and what is the Sea Star like?"
Colonel Eisenhower smiled and said, "The doomsday, this matter will be publicly announced during the execution. You'll know then."
"As for what the Sea Star is like, to be honest, I'm not very clear either."
"I only know it's a place where calling it a 'divine realm' wouldn't be an exaggeration."
"Because the Sea Star is the World Government's homeland world, equivalent to the capital of a nation. It is the world that all of us dream of going to..."
Tyuule's eyes lit up. The World Government's center?!
Half an hour later.
This World Government order was widely publicized by the soldiers within the imperial capital.
And announcements were posted on walls everywhere, allowing the people of various races to view them themselves.
At the same time, other Auxiliary Legion troops distributed in various regions of the continent.
Also began to publicize the 'doomsday' and the 'mass migration' locally...
Thank you for the 500 coins tip! Bow! Thank you for your support and encouragement!
(End of this chapter)
Falmart World.
Imperial Calendar Year 648, May 15th, 10:32 AM.
This season was the tail end of spring, the prelude to summer.
Looking out, there was life and vitality everywhere, with flowers blooming like brocade in the wilderness and green shade like a sea.
At this moment, a gentle, continuous fine rain was falling over the imperial capital of the Baharth Empire.
It was soothing this ancient city, which had been occupied by Colonel Eisenhower's First Brigade and was now filled with a serious aura everywhere due to entering military control.
During this period of waiting for the World Government's subsequent orders.
To facilitate unified management, Colonel Eisenhower issued an order.
All members of the imperial royal family, led by Emperor Molt and Imperial Prince Sozal, and all adult male nobility, were imprisoned in the prison inside the arena as prisoners of war.
As for the gladiators who had come here for various reasons, they were given a place to be accommodated in Black Street.
This earned this auxiliary force their first wave of gratitude.
The language communication between the two sides was actually not very fluent yet.
Colonel Eisenhower initially barely understood their keywords based on the 'Trilingual Translation Record' provided by the Sea Ninja.
This was because the record contained 'Falmart Language words' whose meanings were clarified by the ninja manipulating the locals through genjutsu during their early stage reconnaissance missions, with the corresponding Japanese language and English language noted next to them.
It was just that the vocabulary was very small at first.
Fortunately, after they occupied the imperial capital, they followed suit and arranged for personnel to find locals willing to cooperate.
They began to compare the language meanings one by one.
Only then did the vocabulary on the 'Trilingual Translation Record' gradually increase.
Moreover, they weren't the only ones doing this work; the troops exploring in other directions were also doing the same.
And every so often, these troops would contact each other using Den Den Mushi, sharing the words and sentences they had each recorded and removing duplicate content.
As a result, Colonel Eisenhower and his people mastered more and more 'Falmart Language'.
Although communication was still a bit halting and they still had to glance at the notebook from time to time.
Ultimately, they could understand each other's meaning.
That's how people are; even without the help of magic, they could still figure out ways to solve problems.
It's just that these methods weren't as convenient and quick as magic.
It's worth mentioning.
The person who was most active in the language translation work.
Was precisely that 'Headhunter Rabbit Tribe Clan Leader' Tyuule, who had experienced extreme misery and tragedy.
She studied English language frantically day and night.
Just so she could pour out the empire's evil, Imperial Prince Sozal's viciousness, and the Headhunter Rabbit Tribe's tragedy to Colonel Eisenhower.
As for the years of humiliation and manipulation she had suffered before, compared to these, they were insignificant.
And now Tyuule could already communicate normally with Colonel Eisenhower.
[Knock, knock, knock]
Inside the imperial capital castle, the office that originally belonged to the prime minister had its door gently knocked.
"Please come in."
Colonel Eisenhower, who was 29 this year, oh no, already 30 years old, sat behind the office desk, gazing at the two people who pushed the door open and entered with a faint smile on his face.
"Report, Tribe Leader Tyuule has been brought!"
The soldier carrying a gun straightened his back, his voice strong and clear.
"Alright, thank you for your effort. Please stand by on the side."
"Yes!"
The soldier immediately turned sideways and stood in the corner of the room, his gaze fixed on the beautiful woman with snow-white hair and a pair of long rabbit ears.
They had long since discovered that this Tribe Leader Tyuule's skills were unusual.
And Colonel Eisenhower was not good at combat.
So when the two sides conversed, there definitely had to be soldiers guarding around.
Now besides this soldier, there were actually two more soldiers standing outside the door.
"I'm very happy to see you again, Colonel Eisenhower!" Tyuule greeted respectfully with full anticipation.
"Mm, you'll be even happier in a moment."
Colonel Eisenhower said, "The World Government's order has come down, regarding the handling of the imperial royal family and nobility, as well as you people."
Tyuule suddenly looked up, and in her widened eyes, her reddened pupils trembled violently.
She knew the moment that decided everything had arrived.
"Heh heh, then I'll be direct."
Colonel Eisenhower understood what the other party had gone through, so he didn't joke or waste words.
"Our side will announce the empire's destruction, its imperial family will be publicly executed, all nobility will be demoted to civilians, and 80% of their assets will be confiscated!"
"I... I... Ahhhhh!"
After hearing this, Tribe Leader Tyuule's delicate body swayed, and suddenly her knees bent and she collapsed onto the ground. Crystal tears welled up in her eyes, and finally, she couldn't help but wail and cry.
"That's great! This damned empire, this damned Sozal, are finally going to meet their doomsday!"
"My clansmen! Did you hear!"
"Our blood feud has been avenged!"
Her entire being was completely immersed in an excited mood.
"Ah..."
Seeing this, Colonel Eisenhower shook his head, quietly waiting for the other party to vent the emotions in her heart.
Time gradually flowed by amidst the woman's crying.
More than ten minutes later, Tribe Leader Tyuule stopped crying. She suddenly prostrated herself on the ground, her forehead heavily hit the ground.
[Thump!]
"Tyuule, representing the undead of the entire 'Headhunter Rabbit Tribe', offers the highest loyalty to the World Government!"
"The Headhunter Rabbit Tribe is willing to be loyal to the World Government for generations! This oath will run through to the end of our race's bloodline!"
Colonel Eisenhower was speechless.
After all, she shouldn't have said those words to him, however, he was willing to report it on her behalf.
Judging from the current situation, this Headhunter Rabbit Tribe might receive some care.
If he could maintain friendly relations with them, perhaps it would bring him some help in the future.
"Cough, cough, alright, your situation, I have already reported it."
"You should wait until you see the World Government officials before saying these things."
"Now calm your mood and continue listening to the next order."
Hearing this reminder from Colonel Eisenhower.
Tyuule also realized she had reacted excessively. She quickly got up and assumed a posture of listening attentively.
"Mm, the order says that in view of the world-ending crisis that the 'Falmart World' is facing, it requires the various troops of the Auxiliary Legion in this zone to cooperate with the relevant department officials."
"To escort the citizens of various races who are willing to migrate, to the Third Special Zone of the 'Nuclear World' to temporarily stay for a period, and afterwards, they will be sent to more suitable worlds in sequence."
"Among them, the Elf Race, Dwarf Race, Aquatic Race, Medusa Race, and Battle Rabbit Tribe will be directly sent to the Sea Star mainland to settle and live."
Speaking of this point, Colonel Eisenhower's face was full of envy.
"Congratulations to you and your people!"
He didn't know when he would be able to visit the Sea Star in his lifetime, let alone bring his family to settle there.
While this foreign race woman with a tragic background before him had already obtained this qualification.
"Battle... Rabbit Tribe?"
It's just that Tyuule hadn't realized how lucky she was yet.
So she focused her attention on this name.
"This is the official race name the World Government has given you. After all, 'Headhunter' really doesn't sound appropriate." Colonel Eisenhower explained with a smile.
"This..."
Tyuule opened her mouth, subconsciously wanting to refute.
This race name was a tradition, how could it be changed just like that?
But looking at the smiling Colonel Eisenhower, she couldn't speak.
Afraid that her one sentence of opposition would extinguish the hope of the entire race.
In the end, she could only nod and accept this new race name. Fortunately, 'Battle Rabbit Tribe' wasn't unpleasant to hear either.
"Then what is the doomsday, and what is the Sea Star like?"
Colonel Eisenhower smiled and said, "The doomsday, this matter will be publicly announced during the execution. You'll know then."
"As for what the Sea Star is like, to be honest, I'm not very clear either."
"I only know it's a place where calling it a 'divine realm' wouldn't be an exaggeration."
"Because the Sea Star is the World Government's homeland world, equivalent to the capital of a nation. It is the world that all of us dream of going to..."
Tyuule's eyes lit up. The World Government's center?!
Half an hour later.
This World Government order was widely publicized by the soldiers within the imperial capital.
And announcements were posted on walls everywhere, allowing the people of various races to view them themselves.
At the same time, other Auxiliary Legion troops distributed in various regions of the continent.
Also began to publicize the 'doomsday' and the 'mass migration' locally...
Thank you for the 500 coins tip! Bow! Thank you for your support and encouragement!
(End of this chapter)
