As Lin Yi's words fell, the breathing of Li Zhenguo and the others grew heavy, and a look of disbelief erupted in Zhou Donglai's eyes.
The other high-ranking officials also stared fixedly at Lin Yi, their eyes burning with a longing suppressed for thousands of years and an unbelievable ecstasy.
"Commander." Li Zhenguo's voice was hoarse. He turned to exchange a glance with Zhou Donglai, and both old partners, who had worked together for thousands of years, saw the same violently surging emotions in each other's eyes.
In the end, it was Li Zhenguo who steadied his mind. He took a deep breath and asked in as steady a tone as possible, "Commander, I wonder... does this matter of resurrection need to be kept confidential? With the New Year approaching, if possible, could we open a civilization-wide broadcast? Let everyone witness this joyous occasion with their own eyes."
He spoke with noticeable caution.
Lin Yi looked at Li Zhenguo and nodded. "It seems you have also discovered the trick to this."
"In principle, information regarding resurrection must be kept confidential below a certain level and is not permitted to circulate freely on the Pan-Spirit Alliance Virtual Network."
Li Zhenguo and the others felt their hearts sink.
But Lin Yi changed his tone. "However, it is not a big problem."
After saying this, Lin Yi gave a direct order: "Xuanji."
The phantom of the woman in palace attire instantly solidified beside Lin Yi and bowed elegantly. "Master."
"In my name, apply for special broadcast authorization within the Silver Blue Civilization. Note: I intend to resurrect fallen personnel within the territory of the Silver Blue Civilization."
"Received, application sent." Data streams flashed rapidly through Xuanji's eyes.
Just three seconds later, Xuanji looked up. "Master, the authorization has been granted directly by Her