I was put on the throne by the villain【Interstellar】

The Holy Empire, which is tens of thousands of light years away, is close to a certain military airport of the Freedom Alliance. A spaceship landed slowly. A dozen magicians in mage robes stepped out of the spaceship. Their strong scholarly temperament was incompatible with the iron-blooded atmosphere of the airport , the only thing that can complement each other is probably the serious and depressed expressions on their faces.

"Isn't that the professor of the Magic Department of Yinxin University? Why did you come here?" An officer passing by the pier asked puzzled.

His companion turned to look at the mages who came down from the spaceship: "How do I know? Are you sure it's a professor from Yinxin University?"

"Well, my younger brother is studying magic application at Yinxin University, and the old man in the white mage robe is his professor."

"The professors at Yinxin University are all tenth-level magicians, right?"

"Others don't know, but my brother's teacher is."

"We're about to start a war with the Liberty Alliance. A tenth-level magician is powerful, but he's useless without training?"

The two low-level officers watched the group of magicians go away under the leadership of a senior officer in bewilderment. After thinking about it for a long time, they couldn't figure out why sending a group of tenth-level magicians to the front line is not an ancient cold weapon anymore. During the era, the two armies first threw a bunch of magic at each other.

And these tenth-level magicians who were "sent" to the front line were all properly placed in the airport in the end. The accommodation conditions were the same as those of senior officers, and they could be said to have received the highest courtesy from the Imperial Fleet.Facing this kind of VIP-level treatment, not one of them felt happy. Instead, they showed dazed and sad expressions after seeing some familiar faces.

"Iger, Carrie, Hazlitt, so you...!" Robbins Turner, a senior professor of magic at Yinxin University, looked at the friends who suddenly appeared in front of him, and tremblingly called out the familiar names .

"Robins... this is probably the worst reunion of best friends in the world..." the magic professors who "resigned" from Yinxin University said with a wry smile.

Robbins Turner looked at the friends who disappeared after "resigning" more than ten years ago, and recalled the whole story of his going here due to coercion, and he couldn't help shivering.Inexplicably, he remembered the miniature dragon discovered on a certain planet and finally named Evra.

However, the palm-sized miniature dragon is very gorgeous and difficult to catch. It is loved by nobles because of its cute and beautiful appearance.This seemingly weak magical creature is usually good at hiding. Once caught, it will be locked in a cage made of magic metal, and it will never be able to fly among the flowers for the rest of its life.

——Just like them, they were captured and raised, and the freedom and life of themselves and their families were held in their hands.

***

"Boss, haven't you contacted Steel Hammer yet?" A dwarf asked anxiously as he walked into the room of Barnard Ironbeard, the Chief Engineer of the Empire Dwarf Workshop.

Barnard didn't answer, but his frown had already answered his companion.

Seeing this, the dwarf eagerly said, staring at his bloodshot eyes from staying up late for a long time: "Over the past few years, our shipyard alone has produced more than 30 warships. Counting the output of the Terran shipyard, the imperial fleet now has a scale of one million. .According to the current preparation speed and the news from the Terran shipyard, the emperor will launch a general attack on the Liberty Alliance in at most three months! If Steel Hammer and the others face the empire head-on without knowing it..."

"We know!" Barnard interrupted the dwarf with a low growl, "But if we can't get in touch, we can't do anything!"

After a while, Barnard Ironbeard wiped his face and whispered wearily: "Sorry... How is the preparation?"

"Most of them have been completed, only the last ten flagships are left..."

"...What about the Terran shipyard?"

"The outer shell of the 'ship' has been completed, and the 'core' is still under construction. The human race over there has tried their best to delay the time, but..." The dwarf said and looked out the window, and Barnard Ironbeard followed him Looking around, I saw many uniformed policemen appearing in the workshop where there were only dwarves.They sent out every three steps, and every five steps, and the magic guns in their hands shone with an ominous silver light.

In addition to the imperial police in the workshop, in the dock opposite the workshop, there are also heavily armed police closely monitoring the progress of the project.In the underground city-state between the two imperial arsenals, the magic cannons were erected on high places, but the muzzles were pointed at the families of the people working in the arsenals.Whether dwarves or humans, women or children, they all live in the shadow of the magic cannon all the time. Death is like a rune engraved on the barrel, which is already visible to the naked eye.

Looking back at the imperial police, the dwarf said in a deep voice: "We are not afraid of death. The women and children in the city are all ready, but they are afraid that we will all die. Steel Hammer and the others don't know the size of the imperial fleet yet, they don't know The emperor is building a weapon of forbidden spells...but the delay is already at its limit."

In the suffocating silence, Barnard Ironbeard slammed the table hard and stood up: "Let's try again, it really won't work...you know what to do."

Hearing this, the dwarf was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses. He bent his left arm and hit his right forearm with a fist, and said in a low voice, "May the king of the hill protect us."

Barnard Ironbeard paused when he entered the back room, and he whispered only before the door closed: "...May the king of the hill protect the free people."

***

"Isn't the 'ship' finished yet?" Erica Anderson asked, frowning.

Damian VI looked at the fleet mobilization report in his hand and said with a smile: "It's almost done. The shell is finished, and the core is still being carved. There is no way. In order to prevent the dwarves from leaking the secret, the 'ship' is handed over to the dock for construction. It’s not as good as the dwarves, but it’s normal to take a long time to build two ‘ships’ at the same time.”

Erica was not as relaxed as Damian VI, and her expression was as serious as ever: "Even if this is the case, it should be finished. Are you sure those people in the dock did not exchange information with the dwarves?"

Damian VI gave Erica a strange look: "Didn't you personally confirm that there is no problem with those people in the dock?"

Erica, who had spent several days in the dock and dwarf workshop in a purely spiritual state, pursed her lips: "...It's really no problem, I'm just worried, if those people know what the 'ship' they built is for Yes, maybe... After all, some of their hometowns are in the Liberty League or the Gibran Empire."

Damian VI nodded in understanding: "Emotions are indeed the cause of many troubles. I will give an order to the shipyard and order them to complete the construction within a month, otherwise there is no need to wait for the 'ship' to destroy their hometown. will destroy the dwellings of their wives and children."

"That's great," Erica took a sip of her black tea in relief. Seeing that Damian VI had been watching the report on the fleet transfer, she asked again, "Did the fleet transfer go smoothly?"

"It went very smoothly. The technology dug out from the dwarves was used in the latest warships. Although there is insufficient information to compare with the warships of the Freedom Alliance, compared with the previous warships of the empire, the new warships are faster and more powerful. There has been a significant improvement. And now we have 120 million warships, which can fully meet the requirements of two-line operations."

Erica said with satisfaction: "Very good, just wait for the two ships to be built, and immediately launch an attack on the Liberty Alliance and the Gibran Empire!"

The emperor and empress looked at each other and smiled, as if everything was under control.At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the head of the palace guard, who was allowed to enter, knelt on one knee and reported: "Your Majesty, the Minister of Military Affairs seeks an audience."

Upon hearing this, Damian VI reflexively turned his head to look at the calendar on the desk, confirming that today is indeed a rest day: "Why do you ask for a visit at this time? Let him in."

After receiving His Majesty's approval, the Minister of Military Affairs walked into the study room, touched his chest with his right hand and bowed in salute: "Your Majesty! The fleets of the Liberty Alliance and the Gibran Empire have broken through the border defense!"

"what!"

***

"General, there is news from Annihilator that Gibran has successfully broken through the enemy's line of defense and occupied several military airports. Now he is planning to advance." Raymond, wearing a white officer uniform of the Free Alliance Army, stood beside Lei Zhe, and reported in a deep voice road.

The bridge room of the Neptune, which had always been deserted, now has several senior officers, from tall elves to small dwarves, gathering all races of the high magic universe, and it feels like an interstellar alliance.

Lei Zhe nodded when he heard the words: "Okay. Remind Lord Annihilation not to destroy the space teleportation magic circle, and don't modify it for now, just remove the coordinate runes. In order to prevent us from being noticed, the imperial fleet will not concentrate on the defense line, but It is close to the border, and the next step is a tough battle. After encountering the main force of the imperial fleet, we will retreat as planned, and we need them to contain the enemy fleet."

"Yes." After spreading the news, Raymond looked at Lei Zhe hesitantly.

Sensing the sight of the orc, Lei Zhe smiled and said, "What? Are you worried that the fleet will not obey your command after I leave?"

"If you don't obey the commander, you can deal with it according to the military law. I don't have any worries," Raymond said in a low voice. "It's just that, young master, it's too dangerous for you to infiltrate the imperial fleet yourself. Although our fleet may be far smaller than the imperial fleet, But the alliance's army has also gone through countless battles, and we will surely be able to win and break into the sacred planetary system..."

Lei Zhe shook his head and said, "When the fleet entered the sacred planetary system, the spirit body would have already run away. Except for the first time to encircle and wipe out the main force of the imperial fleet, we didn't have many direct confrontations with the empire, so the information they obtained was not enough Support the spiritual body to judge our technical composition. But now that the war is in full swing, they will find out the particularity of our fleet sooner or later, and it is enough for the spiritual body to know the source of our technology as long as it can maintain the establishment without the addition of battleships."

"At that time, when it is impossible to judge whether there are superpowers, their first reaction must be to run away. As long as they are out of the body, it will be difficult to find them. They have invaded the Milky Way for eight years and ruled the galaxy. For thousands of years, I still can't understand their motives for destroying other civilizations so brutally, I only know that they will never let it go. Therefore, even if I want a person to go deep into the tiger's den, I will never let them escape."

"What's more, I'm not alone." Lei Zhe looked at the abyss elf who was standing in front of the console on his left, concentrating on sorting out various data, with a gentle smile on his lips, "For him, I will be safe." come back."