Interstellar travel, a beloved companion, a magnificent and turbulent otherworld.

I can wait for your dad, really!

He decided not to say the second half of the sentence.

Dongfang Yu glanced at him indifferently, then put away the pearl in his hand, strode over to the children with his long legs, his expression gentle, and said softly:

"Can we go play now? Or do the little ones want to explore the magic of pearls a little longer?"

"Let's play, Dad. We're going to play now. We can save the big pearl for when we get home."

"Wait a minute, little one will put it away right away."

"Daddy, Mommy just said there are lots and lots of big pearls on the beach, let's go find them together!"

"Okay, Dad will help you look for it."

Little Carp: "Mommy, are you going to come with the babies?"

"Kids, why don't you go play with your dads for a while? Mommy will come find you later."

"Okay, baby, wait for Mommy!"

Mo Li immediately called Di Jue via video call. Only after the call connected did she laugh at herself inwardly, wondering when she had become so impatient and unsteady.

"MoMo, why are you video calling me at this hour? Is something wrong?"

Indeed, considering the children, she usually video chats with Di Jue, Mo Junlin, and Guan Yunzhou after dinner, and the frequency is generally no more than three days apart.

Mo Li smiled somewhat embarrassedly:

"Because I just discovered a treasure that would be especially useful to you, I couldn't wait to share it with you, and for a moment I forgot to consider whether you were fighting on the battlefield right now."

The coldness in Di Jue's eyes melted instantly, replaced by a faint smile: "I really do have a telepathic connection with Mo Mo. I was just starting to miss you and the kids when your video call came through. Mo Mo, I miss you so much."

Mo Li was never one to be coy; she smiled gently and openly, "I missed you too, A-Jue." Not wanting to create too much of a romantic atmosphere, she quickly changed the subject, showing him the large black pearl in her hand:

"This is the treasure I want to share with you."

"pearl?"

The Emperors are no strangers to pearls. The higher the status of interstellar women, the more fervent they become about pearls. This love has even given rise to a new profession: pearl divers. These people spend their lives on planets that produce pearls.

Because the higher the quality of the pearl, the more dangerous the location of the oyster shell in which it is produced, pearl divers who want to earn more profit risk their lives to harvest it.

Under normal circumstances, it really is a case of nine out of ten people dying or being injured.

He had seen many top-quality pearls, and he even gave all of his possessions to Mo Li. However, he had never seen one as large as the one she was holding now, whose quality far surpassed that of a top-quality pearl.

The Emperor sighed silently to himself, "It seems that I, the Crown Prince and Marshal of the Empire, am indeed a bit ignorant and lack knowledge."

"Yes, Pearl, what was your first impression when you saw it?"

"It's beautiful, big, and has a sense of mystery."

"Not bad, A-Jue's perception is quite impressive. It's not an ordinary pearl. As you said, it's beautiful and big, but compared to its magical properties, it's really not worth mentioning."

Emperor: "..."

His Momo was indeed different from others. You see, what other interstellar women considered insignificant when judging pearls was actually a very important criterion.

Because of the prophet of time, even though the Emperor is currently video chatting with her, who knows, the next moment there might be an urgent military report that will require him to immediately throw himself into the battle against the Zerg.

To make a long story short!

Mo Li went straight to the core of the story: "The energy it contains can enhance mental strength without any side effects."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jue's face lit up with surprise. Before he could say anything, she continued:

"If used to treat severely injured and violent mental states, it will have unexpected effects."

Upon hearing this, the Emperor almost lost control of his emotions. No one understood better than him how this affected him, or rather, those who suffered severe mental damage on the battlefield while protecting the safety of hundreds of millions of people in the empire, triggering a mental outburst.

Finally, with no other options left, his eyes grew increasingly dull and numb day by day. No matter how much revenge he had or how much courage he possessed, there was nowhere to use it. He could only watch helplessly as his family surrounded him, weeping with sorrow, as they joined him in the countdown to the end of his life in profound grief.

The pain caused by a mental outburst is a thousand times greater than that of the physical body. Even the most resolute man cannot endure such torment day and night.

想死

It became the thought that they dared not yet could not suppress.

As the marshal of the empire, every soldier was like family to him. What he found most unbearable and most disheartening were the soldiers who suffered mental trauma and were subjected to cruel torture day and night.

In the past, how much effort did the Emperor put in, how much did he sacrifice, how many resources did he utilize, how many planets did he explore, and how much data did he consult...?