Chapter 357: New Reform Report
Alert Star.
In front of the Black Gold Throne.
To facilitate communication, Xisi has seated officials of all ranks on both sides at the foot of the Black Gold Throne.
Leading at the front are Makado and Luojia and other Original Bodies.
Even Kiriman sits behind Makado, repeatedly dispersing Extreme Warriors in large numbers, becoming the Empire's new Governor.
"According to the latest data, the Empire's production capacity has increased threefold compared to before the new reforms were implemented."
"Moreover, this growth rate is still accelerating; based on the Interior Ministry's estimate, after the first phase of the new reforms, overall efficiency will rise to …"
"Between fifty and sixty times."
Makado is summarizing, and the surrounding crowd, who had been busy, all froze the moment they heard this.
Then, with a hint of exaggeration, they grin and look up at Xisi and Makado.
"Empire production capacity… is it really that huge?"
A low murmur breaks out in the crowd, not praising the new reforms but the Empire itself, and even Xisi finds it unsurprising.
After all, Xisi's new reforms sound grand, but in essence they address three core inefficiencies of the Empire's internal administration.
Processing capability, interstellar communications, and logistics transportation.
So the "capacity increase" Makado mentions now does not mean actual growth, but the production capacity the Empire can mobilize.
The current exaggeration of the increase proves just how outrageously inefficient the Empire's administration once was!
As Makado finishes, Luojia steps forward to report a summary of civilian life improvements.
"Additionally, regarding civilian life improvements, we have now provided comprehensive coverage in four dimensions: food, medical care, faith, and holidays."
"Thanks also to the Star Language Court's full integration with the Beastmen Area Network, communication capability has greatly improved, and there is redundant capacity for civilians to send interstellar letters."
The information Luojia shares also shocks the surrounding officials; even for those who can stand by Xisi, these things are still below their everyday standards.
Yet just thinking that what Luojia mentions is available to every Empire civilian is astonishing beyond words.
Especially medical care: once drugs and vitamins are endlessly mass‑produced by the Empire's exaggerated capacity, and combined with the high‑precision techniques of medical servitors, injury rates may not drop quickly, but the average lifespan of the Empire spikes dramatically.
In other words, because fewer people have died recently, the waves of the Sea of Souls in Subspace have noticeably weakened.
Luojia continues to recount civilian improvements below, and the listeners are repeatedly stunned.
Meanwhile, Xisi above remains completely immersed in Subspace.
Even on the Black Gold Throne, the exaggerated divine power from a thousand‑fold boost, as the new reforms proceed, becomes visibly more soaring.
The rate at which lower‑class civilians switch their objects of faith far exceeds everyone's expectations.
After all, a thousand words can never match even a single day of benefit!
Moreover, Xisi not only provides benefits, but long‑term benefits, and these are directly evangelized by the believers.
This combination of rhetoric and tangible benefit almost instantly elevates the First Saint's status to the same level as the Divine Emperor.
Although Xisi still cannot match the Divine Emperor's ten‑thousand‑year accumulation, the Black Gold Throne's radiance is rapidly closing in on the Golden Throne at a speed no one can ignore.
Finally, after Luojia finishes her report, the last to appear is the Imperial Armaments Steward Kiriman.
This time, everyone turns their gaze to Kiriman.
After all, compared with Makado's overview of the Empire's overall situation and Luojia's account of how much civilian life has improved…
What truly concerns everyone is how massive a production capacity the Empire can unleash under this reform.
And how many warships this capacity can provide for the Empire's dire situation.
Facing everyone's eyes, especially the simultaneous stare of Xisi and Makado, Kiriman lifts a compiled report and finally speaks:
"Based on estimated capacity, after repeated verification by the Great Demon Jianqi and myself, over the past fifty years of the Empire's new reforms…"
"The total warship output is approximately …"
Kiriman looks at the numbers, even swallowing saliva, which makes those around him more anxious.
Then, under the gaze of all, Kiriman forces out the figure from his report.
"The total number of warships is roughly between two hundred thousand and three hundred thousand."
Silence; when Kiriman hesitantly utters the number, only silence remains.
Soon the detailed report is transmitted via devices to everyone's personal cybernetic implants.
Looking at this terrifying 200k‑300k figure, even though 95% are assembly‑line escort ships…
…still enough to make everyone's eyes shine to the extreme.
Because even if only 5% are cruisers or larger, that number is a scale the Empire once could not even imagine.
"Due to a severe lack of technology, warships above Moon-class are almost entirely Moon-class specialized variants for cruisers, and battleships are all Retribution-class specialized variants."
"As for more advanced ships such as Revelation, Obelion, and the like, the ability to construct them has been completely lost."
Kiriman explains the details while everyone watches, and no one finds anything odd.
Anyway, the Empire rarely holds a superior position technologically.
Even after the Titan Lord's delayed deity, they can use intelligent technology to match the Empire on equal scale.
So the Empire never expected to dominate technologically from the start.
Now, this exaggerated capacity is already absolutely sufficient for the Empire.
"What about future capacity? How about the replenishment ability for future warships?"
Makado proactively asks the question, and upon hearing it, Kiriman waves his hand, hands over a new report, and then says:
"The annual production of Imperial warships, even without further base capacity upgrades, is currently around ten thousand per year."
One mobile fleet per year?!
Everyone finally can't contain themselves; after all, this quantity is a bit exaggerated and can already be called a miracle.
Everyone even gets the illusion that after Xisi also serves as the high‑ranking internal affairs lord, the warship factories below have become absurdly efficient.
And while everyone was still shocked, Xisi above announced a new goal.
The quantity is sufficient; the quality must also keep up.
Isn't it because we lack STC templates? Organize a fleet, go to the space dwarfs and seize back the technology!
Everyone: "????!!!!"
Xisi faced the gazes with a calm expression.
How come? I can bring the Green Skin back to the orc era.
Can't we bring humanity back to the golden age?!
End of Chapter
