Federal Vice Speaker

Skysea City, Magistrate Residence.

"There's no need to worry about Qingque anymore. Once she entered the human world, there were very few people capable of hurting her. It seemed they could relax for the time being."

Nan Fusheng withdrew his consciousness, then looked at the document before him, the corners of his lips curling upward.

"Nan Fusheng, Magistrate of Skysea City, spared no effort in mobilizing Skysea City's resources during the expedition of the Three Great Fleets, actively assisting with their transport and management, thus..."

"Therefore, with the unanimous approval of the Federal Supreme Presidium, Nan Fusheng's position is hereby elevated to Vice Speaker. It is hoped that he will continue his efforts and make even greater contributions to the Federation and its people."

Though the document's contents were cumbersome and trivial, its core meaning was very clear: Nan Fusheng had received a promotion and successfully joined the ranks of the Presidium's Vice Speakers.

This was already a very high position, because the next step would be Federal Council Chairman.

The entire Federal Council had 231 councilors, but in daily operations, the people truly responsible for allocating resources and handling the vast majority of affairs were the Presidium's forty-two members.

There was one Speaker, fifteen Vice Speakers, and twenty-six Committee Members.

Nan Fusheng had originally been merely one of the twenty-six Committee Members. But because he had actively cooperated before the Three Great Fleets set out, coupled with certain unmentionable secret dealings, the Federation Council unanimously approved another promotion for him.

Now, he was only one step away from becoming Federal Council Chairman.

How should he put it?

This feeling was pretty damn good. It was already difficult for commoners to become council members, and someone like Nan Fusheng, who had risen from an ordinary civilian to the upper echelons,