Chapter 476
My Empire Chapter 476
2020-11-03
Chapter 476 477 Internal MattersThe phrase "working overtime today" has become the most popular phrase in Alanhill over the past year or so.
Almost all factories are working overtime as Alanhill needs more and more supplies as the territory under Alanhill's control grows.
As big as a floating transport ship, as small as a screw, as long as it can be produced, it will not worry about sales. This is the state of Alanhill, and the most worrying part of the empire.
Every day, every month, every year, this empire mines countless resources from this planet, oil, magic spar, iron pyrox, uranium, steel, coal...
In order to support the war, the scale of mining, the amount of weapons and equipment produced, and the terrifying amount of energy resources consumed are all shocking.
On an average day, Alanhill replenishes 500 million rounds of various bullets and more than 10,000 missiles of various types to the front line!
Not only that, but the production of railroad tracks is also high, and despite the addition of large transport vehicles such as floating carriers, Alanhill's demand for railroads has not diminished at all.
For example, for short-distance passenger transport, trains have the incomparable advantages of floating carriers. In addition, the production of aircraft has not fallen at all, because the transport speed of aircraft is much faster than that of floating transport ships.
Apart from this, countless cars have been built and made their way into the homes of Alanhill. Today's travel is unprecedentedly convenient, and the road is also unprecedentedly congested.
Higgs fields continue to increase production, and offshore drilling rigs in the Endless Sea are being put into operation. Alanhill is now the largest oil producer and the largest oil user in this world.
Alanhill doesn't just mine itself, Alanhill is looking at importing oil, steel, and a variety of other resources.
These all require people to manage, produce, transport, and use... Therefore, Alanhill's large and small enterprises are all working overtime, non-stop, almost endless. work overtime!
Chris is also working overtime. The main purpose of his overtime is to draw the design of the cosmic spaceship as soon as possible. Now this is the top priority of Alanhill's moon landing plan.
What he has been thinking about now is the treasure of the Elf Race on the moon, and the future exploration of outer space to obtain more resources.
Today's Alanhill is developing too fast, and the consumption of materials is also very terrifying - this consumption is non-renewable, if you don't find new sources of development, sooner or later Alanhill will encounter Development of bottleneck.
At that point, his grand ambitions will collapse and Alanhill's future will be bleak.
"What's this?" Sitting next to Chris, Princess Jessica rarely went out to express condolences. She watched curiously as Chris drew those fine lines, as precise as a plotter.
Chris has always been Alanhill's humanoid self-propelled plotter, and it's well-recognized. The emperor everyday all has a fantastic idea, even just an idea, which can create employment opportunities for many people.
"I'm designing a new high-efficiency solar panel that can provide backup power for the entire space station when the nuclear power is shut down." Chris continued to draw and replied.
Jessica doesn't understand these things, but that doesn't stop her from admiring Chris.
She cautiously didn't continue to disturb Chris's thoughts, but went to the wall herself, poured a glass of boiling water for Chris, and placed it on the far side of his drawing table.
Chris's drafting table is huge, bigger than two huge beds put together. This is where he draws, and it's pretty much Alanhill's most high-end science and technology research and development center.
The so-called research and development, in the end, is nothing but a process that Chris draws here and sends it to other technical departments for implementation.
What shocked everyone was that Chris's thoughts and ideas, no matter how crazy, would later prove to be no mistakes at all.
This is a kind of terrifying correctness that makes all researchers feel blushed with shame. When some designs are in their hands, it seems to take some time to check and verify many times, but the things designed by Your Majesty are always finished products that can be directly manufactured!
"Your Majesty!" At this time, Luther pushed open the door of the drawing room and sent a document to Chris: "The news just came that the reconnaissance satellite found a Magic Eye, something has changed..."
Chris frowned slightly, put down the pen in his hand, and turned his attention to the document and the contents of the photo inside the document superior.
Since Alanhill's navy severely damaged the demon naval force and intercepted the demon sea transport line, the demon's magical eye on the endless sea has been in a semi-stable state, and there has been no change for a long time. .
The devil's troops don't often appear around it, and even if the fleet appears, it will be killed by Alanhill's navy...
Now, the other party has begun to use this magic weapon again. Eyes, this does not seem to be good news. If it's not that the other party is stupid, then the other party has something new that he thinks can resist human attacks!
As a normal IQ emperor, Chris certainly doesn't think that the enemy is stupid to make the choice to die. He knew that the other party must have come up with something new, so he restarted the magic eye!
"This is not good news!" Chris put down the document in his hand and said instructed: "Call back the main fleet of the Navy! Let the Second Squadron retreat to Ferry City, and let the First Fleet return to Austria. Sa!"
"As you order! Your Majesty!" Luther bowed his head slightly and responded.
"Also!" Chris thought for a moment, then continued to order: "Let a nuclear submarine be there...keep watching! If you see anything wrong, retreat immediately! Don't repeat the mistakes of the squadron. !"
Luther knew that this was also a last resort, and continued nodded to answer: "Follow your orders! Your Majesty! Are there any orders that need to be supplemented?"
"And... Get the Sky Fleet ready for battle!" Chris tapped his fingers on the table, maintaining his habit of thinking: "Leave command... to Vagron!"
Luther was taken aback for a moment , the command of the sky fleet has always been controversial, and the commanders of several arms want to control these floating battleships with powerful battle strength. Now, it appears that the Army has won the race.
However, Luther didn't delay for too long, just stunned for a second, then he bowed his head and exited Chris's room.
As Emperor Your Majesty's confidant and Chief Manager, he only needs to do his part. As for the rest, it has nothing to do with him, not something he needs to care about.
(end of this chapter)