What? Ultraman is lifelong?

After that melee, Castor only received two messages from Tregchia.

The first one is the news that the clueless one said that he was going to the kingdom to cooperate with the Absolute clan.

The second article is that Tregchia took back the Celebolo from Casto.

Castor is not sure whether Tregear's return to Celebro is because of his cooperation with Absolyut and Tartarus. After all, Celebro's existence still plays a role in stabilizing the timeline. Functional, after all, his position was quite important in the original timeline.

However, Tregchia did not give Casto a chance to ask questions. He just patted him on the shoulder and said, 'Don't worry, your idea is very interesting. ’, and then disappeared into this universe.

Castor was actually somewhat interested in the next story of Tregear and Absolute in the main universe, but he didn't think about whether he should get involved. After thinking about it for a long time, he decided to put this matter The control of things is left to your future self.

Believe in the wisdom of future generations, or in other words, believe in the wisdom of the guy who is still digging holes.

On the imperial spaceship, Tregchia, the exclusive chef of the Emperor and Castor, was carrying the latest imperial supplies on his way to the kitchen. He was wearing a blue shirt and humming, thinking about what he was going to do for the Emperor and Castor today. I was asked to do something, and I was obviously in a good mood.

Tregear vaguely knows some things about himself in another universe. Although he is not very familiar with it, the other party seems to have found some hobbies now. As a life form of the same species, young Tregear feels that this matter is quite important. good.

The only problem is that Tregear looked helplessly at the somewhat damaged package in his hand. There were many people involved in the previous melee, and everyone who was qualified to fly freely in the empire was more or less involved. The Bogaru clan and others kingdom battle,

This also included the Baltan man who had been responsible for delivering couriers to them. I heard that the courier boy charged forward and worked with others to kill an Absolut soldier.

But that's the problem. The little brother is now placed in the hospital because of excessive consumption of telekinesis, and the person who delivers the courier on his behalf has once again become Bemonstein.

The shortage of personnel made those Bemonsteins become foul-mouthed. In order to ensure the efficiency of their work, they had to fly in the empire at super high speeds, and the result was...

Tregear looked at the smashed eggs in his hand and scratched his head, "If I fish out these eggs and make breakfast for the emperor, I will die ugly, right?"

Just when Tregchia was lamenting that his work was not easy to do, the sound of a door opening suddenly appeared behind him. He turned around and was surprised to find that Mr. Castor and the emperor came out of the same room.

"Wait? Last night?" Tregchia stared at the emperor's energetic expression and the tired look on Mr. Casto's face with wide eyes, and then looked at the closed door behind them with some confusion.

"Hmph! I've been chatting with my ministers about work all night. Isn't this difficult to understand?" The emperor waved his hand impatiently, then turned and walked towards his room, "I'm going back to my room first, Tregear Remember to bring breakfast in then."

Tregear nodded. I don’t know since when, His Majesty the Emperor also likes to enjoy food from the earth in a human posture.

However, Castor was a little dissatisfied. He shouted to Emperor Ampera who had just walked to the door of the room, "Your Majesty the Emperor! The empire still has a long way to go. You can't just because everything is developing towards a good place now." Indulge yourself so much! You still have to maintain the habit of a hard life!

Have you forgotten? In those days when you were recuperating, you endured the painful years alone on the dark planet Ampera? "

"Shut up! There are not many useful suggestions in one night, how can you still have the nerve to criticize me?" The emperor said disdainfully, "Besides, I have suffered all my life, and now that the situation is great, I can't enjoy it. Do you enjoy it?"

Casto curled his lips and said, "Just enjoy it. When the blue card comes back and you find that neither the gym nor any other project has progressed, you will know what cruelty is."

breakfast? When he comes back to you, I'm afraid you won't even be able to eat something hot~

"Mephilas gave me a star map. From today on, these marked places also belong to the empire." Castor lazily transferred the screen interface to Tregear.

Tregear could tell at a glance that it was the star map of the Galactic Federation, but what was different from what he remembered was that there were several places on it marked with the Empire's logo. Tregear frowned, "This is .Confederate countries? But when did the empire’s tentacles reach that kind of place?”

"Propaganda, we did not hide the previous battles, and even exposed them to a certain extent. Under such pressure, a group of Galactic Federation people automatically chose to join the Empire completely."

As Castor spoke, he came to the edge of the screen. Tregchia stretched out his hand to express some of his thoughts. After all, this is a matter with a lot of room for manipulation.

However, Castor just glanced at it casually, then walked aside and began to sort out the packages that Tregear had retrieved.

"If you have any ideas, please talk to the emperor. I really have no interest in it recently. Or you can just wait. I will be back to normal in two or three days at most."

It can be seen that Tregear prefers sweet foods even for breakfast. Casto feels that the 'Earth Recipe' taught by Tregear to the Imperial Science Bureau was selected according to his own taste. Stowe took out the honey and candies from an unknown civilization in the package,

Then, he collected the broken eggs, picked out the usable parts, and poured them together with the flour.

Although Tregchia usually orders semi-finished pre-made dishes directly from the Science Bureau, he has more or less been cooking for so many days. Tregchia can still see that Lord Casto seems to be really I'm making the dough carefully,

And not only that, it seems that in order to take care of his own taste, the other party also specially prepared sugar.

Tregchia shook his head. He felt that his curiosity about Casto was getting more and more serious, because the other party had changed so much. You must know that if it was Casto before, things like eating would be difficult. It's simply impossible to happen. As an Ultra clan, sunbathing is a serious thing.

But I don’t know whether it’s due to psychological problems or something else. Now Mr. Castor seems to have very high requirements for food. On the contrary, the work he had always taken seriously before was placed in a slightly lower position.

You must know that if it had been before, Mr. Castor would have thrown all the information into his hands and asked himself to write a research report before he could comment on the Galactic Federation.

In other words, His Majesty the Emperor could block Lord Castor's room and force him to talk about these work matters all night. Of course, judging from their expressions, His Majesty the Emperor should be very satisfied with some of the ideas Castor gave. In comparison, Lord Castor himself looked impatient.