Birds of a feather flock together, people divide into groups, and the same goes for winged people.

What kind of wingman is Harold? If you can become friends with Harold, then your character will not be too different.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for Luo Ji.

With Harold building a bridge, the governors on the two planets can basically settle things.

As for the officials under his command...

Although there is a saying that says, "The King of Hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with." But now that the "King of Hell" has been seen, does Luo Ji still need to be afraid of those "little devils"?

Of course, the smooth contact with the Yiren Archon can only allow him to avoid unnecessary troubles, but the mountain of work still cannot be changed in any way.

After the banquet, Luo Ji returned to the human city. He didn't plan to rest, and he didn't need to rest. He went straight back to his office and got into work.

An overnight stay was enough for him to advance the entire work progress.

Next, in a short period of time, he no longer needs to deal with the remaining work in such a hurry.

Because the things he had arranged before were enough to keep the people below busy for a long time.

Unless there is some special emergency, Luo Ji can put aside matters on this planet for the time being.

During this period of time, Luo Ji certainly couldn't be idle. He went directly to another planet to assist the staff who had already arrived on that planet to install the artificial satellite.

After the placement is completed, the entire process here is roughly the same as the previous planet.

The difference is that after the communication network between the planets is completed, Luo Ji no longer needs to run around as before.

The next thing he has to do is to immerse himself in work.

With so much experience and the accumulation of big data, Luo Ji is basically familiar with this area of ​​work and the problems that need to be faced, and he is naturally more comfortable in handling it.

The increase in the number of planets under his command is not difficult for him at all, but the working time he needs to spend is actually increasing. After all, his workload has increased exponentially, and at the same time, the workload is too huge.

The amount of work also caused the work efficiency of the members under his command to begin to decline rapidly, and the development efficiency also showed a clear decline.

Regarding this situation, Luo Ji felt no pressure at all.

Slow down, just slow down. Now he is already the planetary consul who governs four planets. This achievement has completely exceeded his and Ye Qingxuan's initial expectations.

At this juncture, if those wingmen throw planets to him again, it will actually be a trouble for them.

In the Holy Light Holy See, there are only a few native humans who can be of great use, and if they want to suppress the humans of the Empire, the New Wings cannot avoid him.

In other words, according to Henry Bol's development strategy, if New Wing Man wants to develop, he must play a vital role.

Under this premise, instead of trying to be quick, it is better to calm down, take care of the four planets at hand, and lay a solid foundation for ourselves.

As long as he has a solid foundation, he will be able to withstand even if the number of planets increases tenfold in a short period of time!

Luo Ji, who was immersed in development, basically made no noise in the next period of time, but outside the hinterland of the Holy Light Holy See, it was extremely lively.

The scale, experience and combat power of the border army are all there. With the gradual formation of a huge encirclement network and the slow recovery of the state, even though the religious army has a strong will, it has already shown obvious signs in the latest round of confrontation.

of defeat.

When the news came back, all the six-winged holy winged species from the religious faction had ugly expressions on their faces. Some of the six-winged holy winged species even directly denounced the behavior of the military faction in court.

At this moment, an old winged man with white hair, a crown on his head, six wings on his back, a golden robe, and a scepter slowly walked in from outside the temple.

With the appearance of this figure, all the six-winged holy winged species who were still angrily criticizing the military wingers stopped their voices and saluted respectfully...

"His Majesty the Pope."

The person arriving at this time is none other than the highest authority in the religious sect, the Pope!

Although they are both six-winged saints, their status is undoubtedly different.

In their Holy Light Holy See, where ‘gods’ don’t care about government affairs at all, the pope’s status here is equivalent to that of the head of state.

Now that the military faction is in rebellion and things have reached this point, if their religious faction wants to reverse the situation, there is basically only one way left, and that is to ask 'god' to take action.

With such thoughts in mind, the eyes that looked at the Pope revealed obvious expectations.

However, the Pope silently shook his head.

"My Lord is still sleeping and has not answered my prayers."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became visibly solemn.

The faces of some of the six-winged saints couldn't hide their panic.

The Pope, on the other hand, remained calm throughout the entire process.

It's not that he has any way to break the situation, but as the eldest among the six-winged Holy Winged Species, and also as the highest authority in the practical sense of the Holy Light Holy See, he has been in power for so many years.

The little things really go through too much.

In the Kingdom of Holy Light, their religious sect has developed exclusively for so many years. It is definitely unrealistic to say that he, the pope, has no problems at all.

On the contrary, if you want to say that this is all the fault of the Pope, it is obviously impossible.

Even as a pope, sometimes he is just driven by the 'general trend'.

The expansion and dictatorship of religious factions will not only lead to such a situation in a day or two, but every six-winged saint present, and even every winged person in the religious faction, is involved.

The religious factions that were growing wildly in power were like an out-of-control spaceship, getting crazier and crazier until they reached a point of no return, leaving them with no way out...

Now that they are in this situation, it is not an exaggeration to say that they have driven themselves to a dead end.

At this moment, looking at the six-winged saints who were anxious or yelling, the Pope sighed secretly in his heart, and then hit the ground hard with his scepter, and the end of the scepter collided with the delicate tiles.

, formed a clear sound, causing the eyes of all the six-winged holy winged species present to fall on him again.

"Okay, stop arguing."

As he spoke, the Pope's voice paused slightly. After his eyes swept over the faces of every Seraphim present, the Pope's voice sounded again...
Chapter completed!