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"Of course not. If the Roman Empire in our world had such a superman, would it still be destroyed?"

Faced with Milin's question, Ella replied like this.

"Is it possible that Maimaiti opposite has someone equally powerful?" Milin, who was sitting opposite Ella, asked while holding a large bowl of noodles and slurping them.

"Even if there is, as the emperor, wouldn't I know about it?"

Ella, who no longer avoids her identity as Constantine XI, is also sitting at her desk holding a large bowl of noodles.

"That's true." Milin said after taking a big mouthful of noodles.

This kind of thing that can obviously be regarded as the other world, even if ordinary people don't know about it, it is definitely impossible that Ella, as the emperor, doesn't know about it.

But think about the ship girl world, there are still guys who can make thunder warriors.

Maybe it's not that the emperor doesn't know, but that the last emperor like Aila is not qualified to know.

"Besides, even if there is a Superman, it's nothing in front of the ship girl, right?"

Seeing that Milin still didn't believe it, Ella was a little angry and took a big mouthful of noodles.

Compared with those ladies who easily put out tens of thousands of horses, not to mention the Thunder Warriors, the Primarchs may not be enough to watch.

Because of the mention of the extraneous combat power of ship girls, the topic of whether there are Jedi Knights in the world of ship girls was instantly interrupted.

There was only the sound of whispering in the office belonging to the territory manager.

Ella, who had eaten a whole bowl of noodles and felt satisfied all over her body, said in a strange tone:

"I didn't expect you to have such skills, Admiral. I've never seen him before when I was in the port area."

How can I stand a chance across a screen?

Milin, who silently complained in his heart, thought for a while and said:

"It's probably because he was taken care of so well that he didn't have to do anything himself."

"That's such a pity. Admiral, this bowl of noodles is the best I've ever tasted." Ella, who knew very well how those ship girls treated Admiral Milin, said without doubting his fault.

"If you like to eat, I will eat more in the future

Noodles are a rarer thing in this world than soft bread. As for the latter, as long as they are not afraid of being given a luxurious nickname, they can still be eaten by nobles or emperors.

As for the making process of noodles, which is more complicated, Milin has never seen anyone else in this world eat food similar to noodles.

"Admiral, your words sound strange." Ella glanced at Milin and said.

"I deliberately added one more in the middle to avoid misunderstanding." Milin said immediately.

"It's weird just because of the extra word. It doesn't fit the image of your LSP, Admiral." Ella complained decisively.

"Ahem..." Milin, who noticed that the topic was strange, decisively changed the topic and asked: "There is no chaos in the territory because of the imperial envoy, right?"

"No, I doubt anyone knows that the imperial envoy has been here." Seeing that Milin brought up business, Aila finished her complaint and replied.

"Well, that's good." Milin nodded and asked, "What about the detention situation?"

"In accordance with your order, Admiral, the two temple guards were locked up according to Hannibal's specifications. There shouldn't be any accidents." Ella then replied.

Seeing that Milin still looked worried, Ella said in advance before Milin spoke:

"Admiral, since you care so much about those with supernatural powers, why don't you develop a high-tech military industry in advance?"

Although the troops under Milin's current command can all be called the kings of soldiers in this era, the Zhuge Liannu in the hands of the Liannu soldiers is also the crystallization of classical craftsmanship.

But overall, they are still limited to the cold weapon era. They may still have some resistance when faced with queuing to be shot, but when they meet Maxim, they can only sing and dance.

This situation surprised Ella. In her understanding, when Yonebayashi was the admiral in the port area, he always believed that big ships and big guns were the way to go, and that all living beings within the range were equal.

The secretary ships were all battleships, which made the aircraft carrier ladies headed by Lexington very dissatisfied.

Why did it stop when we arrived in another world?

"Don't the physical rules of this world support gunpowder weapons?" Ella asked.

"That's not true. Kinetic energy weapons don't only have gunpowder in one direction. It's not a problem if Gray Wind is rubbing a plasma gun."

Milin, who was not surprised by Ella's question, continued:

"It's just that there is no complete industrial system. Gray Wind is also limited by its maximum quality. It can only be used as a trump card at most, and it cannot be mass-produced."

When he said this, Milin paused and continued:

"And the system soldiers I summoned with my golden fingers all seemed to have their mental cores locked. Not to mention high-tech weapons, even if I exchanged the weapons in their hands, they wouldn't be able to use them well."

What's more, before having system soldiers who can use next-generation weapons, Milin has no intention of recruiting local residents to build musketeers and grenadiers.

"Now that a group of temple guards have emerged, whether the times can change is still a question."

"That's right, that's a pity." After hearing Milin's answer, Ella nodded to express her understanding.

Ella has also seen Alori's combat prowess. Although it is a little worse than that of a ship girl, it is indeed crushing in this world...at least for ordinary people.

"But it's not like I haven't tried it before." As Milin said, a box appeared out of thin air and placed it in front of Ella.

Opening the lid of the box, an exquisite long-barreled rifle appeared in front of Ella.

"Where did you get it from?" Rather than the exquisite long-barreled rifle here, Ella was more concerned about how Milin took out the box containing the gun.

"Oh, the storage space is not big, just for some snacks and so on." Milin said.

"...Amazing..." Ella looked as if she was eye-opening.

"Is it magical? Gray Feng said it was just an ordinary space folding technology, and she also got one. Alori even brought it with her when she came here."

Milin doesn't think this is so magical, or in other words, compared to other magical things, storage space is not so magical.

"Well, I have nothing in common with you, the ancient god admiral, in this regard."

Milin's calmness made Ella speechlessly focus on the shotgun with a golden barrel in the box.

"Winchester M1887? Or the golden collector's model?" Ella, who recognized the prototype of this gun at first sight, said while taking it out of the box.

Judging from the familiar movements, she should have used similar weapons.

"Well, the golden flame that exorcises demons." Milin doesn't know if the Winchester company in the Kanji world has produced this kind of golden gun M1887, but many firearms companies have issued gold commemoratives for famous guns. Judging from the money, there should be some.

"Expelling demons? Can this thing exorcise demons?" Ella asked strangely.

"Some bullets have been processed by Alori. According to her, they can exorcise demons. Use them sparingly. Even if they are not processed, making these bullets is quite troublesome."

Milin said, pointing to a dozen bullets placed in a box.

In fact, it is not troublesome to create with Gray Wind. The trouble is that only Gray Wind can create it.

Different from when everyone was still mercenaries, now Gray Feng is 007 every day, so it would be better not to bother her as much.

"Are you planning to give it to me?" Aila asked Milin after turning the demon-repelling golden flame in her hand familiarly.

"Safety comes first. If you don't like it, you can get a customized one." Milin said.

"That's enough. I won't go to the battlefield anyway. Thank you very much, Admiral." Ella seemed very happy with her new toy.

"You're welcome." Milin said straightly.

"Hehe" Ella looked quite happy as she didn't know what she was thinking of.