A subordinate quickly ran over and knelt on one knee beside him, whispering:
"Boss, the dedicated communicator No. 001 is ringing!"
The Fourth Pioneer was momentarily stunned, then swiftly climbed out of the pool, racing barefoot towards his private space.
A few minutes later.
The Fourth Pioneer scratched his head and walked out of the room, summoning a few subordinates nearby.
"Help me contact the ministers.
"The Righteous Wind Alliance has already launched a full counterattack against the Sherman Empire. As the spiritual leader of the free camp in the Milky Way, how can we, the Free Federation, stand by and watch this great nation be destroyed by the Sherman Empire?
"The Sherman Empire is just a paper tiger now.
"Yes, that's assuming a high-dimensional civilization truly intends to take down the Sherman Empire."
The subordinates exchanged looks among themselves.
...
"Alright, just like that, the people of Wind will not forget the friendship of the Guel Alliance."
