Since the Seventeenth Independence Fleet ended its semi-retreat state for many years and climbed the huge stage of the Earth Circle again, another sound has gradually sounded inside the Earth Federation.

"Let the 17th Independent Fleet take over all bases except the bases of the Earth Federation Army controlled by Titans, and then take advantage of the situation to let the 17th Independent Fleet establish a new independent security army, or integrate with Agu, and become a new force that can compete with the increasingly domineering and evil Titans."

As soon as this voice appeared, it immediately echoed many neutral factions and opposition parties who were facing Titans. Even the side supporting August appeared.

After all, in the 17th Independent Fleet, besides the legendary general He Wuming, there is another great god.

That is General Raybier, who is not a marshal, but is known as a shadow marshal.

Even if Raybeer has been retired for several years in the official documents, as long as he is willing to nod and agree, the next morning, the Earth Federation will send a grand welcome unit to take the marshal back to the Earth Federation headquarters and hold a grand ceremony for the Earth Federation Marshal.

Therefore, whether it is the Seventeenth Independent Fleet, the legendary General He Wuming, or the shadow Marshal Ray Biel, the existence of these three is a powerful counterattack against Titans.

Secretly, many members of the Earth Federal MPs were talking to each other, discussing how to propose this idea in the next Dhaka meeting and gain more recognition before that.

However,

Ideals are full, reality is skinny.

These members of the parliamentarians who only sit on the earth and proudly ignore all the things that happened in the universe did not realize that since the seventeenth Independence Fleet appeared, the universe began to become a turbulent tide.

"Dear MPs, I am He Wuming. I am very sorry that I can only meet with you in this way. Since some events have developed beyond expectations, I think it is not a matter of going to the earth and attending the Dhaka meeting now! Please forgive me, dear MPs!"

Before the congressmen who were sitting upright had expressed their secretly agreed ideas at the Dhaka meeting, they were stunned by what the young man on the big screen said.

"What? He, the legendary general who should have become the protagonist, did not come inexplicably?"

Dear members of parliament set their sights on the Speaker.

Unexpectedly, the Speaker, who became the focus of everyone, coughed a few times and said, "I'm very sorry! I failed to complete your trust. Major General He Wuming failed to leave the front line because of the fierce battle and came to attend the Dhaka meeting."

"The battle is fierce?"

As soon as they heard the Speaker's words, the members of the parliamentarians set their eyes on the General Jamitov who was sitting on the seat belonging to Titans.

The Supreme Commander of Titans, who almost controlled the Earth Federation Army, was still the old god closing his eyes on the ground and ignored the many gazes surrounding him.

A few minutes later, he opened his eyes, surrounded the meeting scene, stood up, and said calmly: "Sorry! Titans is busy with affairs! In the next meeting, I and Titans' generals cannot get free time to attend."

After saying that, Jamitov led his adjutant to walk out of the venue slowly.

It was not until after he left that a fierce noise broke out in the entire venue.

"Did the 17th Independence Fleet really fight with Titans?" and other words hit the entire venue like a tsunami.

In fact, is this really the case?

The universe near side4.

Dogoskia is sailing in a reef universe composed of many asteroids left behind when the colonial satellite was constructed.

Every minute, the helmsman of Dogoskiya must pay great attention to the distance between the large and small gravel surrounding it and Dogoskiya.

Compared with the helmsman who was always in a nervous state, Sirok, the captain of this warship, seemed much more relaxed. Whether it was because he was finally able to leave the incompetent and annoying boss Major Jamaican, or because the mysterious doctor finally offered his MS development plan to support him, or even the Dogoskiya welcomed a guest.

These three news are worth celebrating for Siroke. However, compared with the first two, Siroke seems to value the third news more.

"Are you the Excellency Lauru Kruze as General Jamitov called?" Sirok, wearing a white military uniform, asked curiously at the blonde man in front of him.

"Yes! You must be Mr. Paputimas Sirok. Fortunately, I'm Lauru Kruze from Anaheim Electronics." The blonde man smiled gracefully and introduced himself slowly.

"Good luck!" Sirok narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Kruze, and then stretched out his right hand.

Kruze lowered his eyes and looked at it, reaching out to hold it.

In this moment, a light of interest flashed in Siroke's eyes.

Very simple.

He felt the same kind of smell from Kruze.

"It seems that I will get along very well with Your Excellency Lau."

Kruze withdrew his hand, smiled and said, "You can call me Kruze. Your Excellency."

"No." Sirok waved his hand. "Since that's the case, you can also call me Sirok."

"Okay! I'll trouble you in the future." Kruze, who was on the way down the slope, accepted Sirok's request very readily.

After a meaningless chat, Sirok finally couldn't help but speak out the doubts in his heart directly.

"Oh? Sirok, are you trying to ask why Dogoskiya came to side4?" Kruze showed such a smile.

Ever since he came to the warship with Jamitov's appointment, the captain has been trying to extract information about side4 from him.

Although Kruze felt that it was nothing to tell him, he still had to catch the fish he should catch. Now, it is time to harvest.

"The reason why the commander sent me here is to make one thing possible, and to allow Titans to defeat the 17th Independent Fleet, so as to control the killer weapon of this Earth Federation."

While burning, he said, quietly watching Sirok's facial changes.

I have to say that Sirok is indeed very scheming. Even if he hears the secret that he is extremely interested in, he can remain calm on the surface.

If Cruze hadn't had a little confidence in observing people's subtleties, it would have been difficult for him to notice Sirok's changes in that moment.

"Is that true? Since that's the case, I and Dogoskiya must complete this task!" Sirok did not ponder too much, and soon he showed his will to fulfill his wish for General Jamitov.

"Interesting." Looking at Sirok who was changing rapidly, Kruze's mouth slightly raised.

"It seems that I should be able to put some effort into this person."

When Kruze was planning to open a breakthrough from Sirok, Msai, who quietly left Axis, also slowly anchored in the reefs near Industry No. 7.

Then, a small airship flew out of Msegnaku, dragging two long tongues of flames and flew quickly towards Industry VII.

"Your Highness Princess, do you really want to go to Industry No. 7 in person?" Danton asked helplessly while holding the airship's joystick, looking at Minerva sitting in the passenger seat.

"Yes. Now we've already flown halfway. Do you want to turn back Denton?" Minerva retracted her gaze from Industrial Seven in the distance, glanced at Denton and said slowly.

Denton could only sigh inwardly.

Since Sima led his group and took Minerva to Axis, he trekked thousands of miles to side4 and even made a long walk around here in a short time.

Finally, under the inexplicable induction of Minervana, he decided to personally board Industry No. 7.

During the discussion and debate, Denton, who was the few man on the ship who could rely on, was pushed to Minerva's driver's seat and became His Highness Princess Minerva Zabi's temporary guardian.

"Your Highness Princess, I've agreed first. Don't run around then!"

"Well. I know. Sima has already said that several warships of the Earth Federation have appeared nearby." Minerva nodded, pondered for a while and said: "Realistically speaking, even the warships of the Earth Federation should not appear near colonial satellites in ordinary situations, with more than plural warships. If you think about this, does not mean that what we are looking for is on Industry VII?"

When Danton heard this, his mouth twitched, and he looked speechless.

"Your Highness, please spare me! I can't figure out these things."

Minerva's little face turned red and she quickly lowered her head. "Sorry! Denton, I probably thought too much!"

Half an hour later, after parked the airship at the Universe Port of Industry 7, Denton took Minerva to the land of Industry 7.

"Is this the interior of the colonial satellite?"

Standing at the exit, Minerva stared at the huge cluster of construction machinery in the distance that was slowly expanding its territory.

Denton smiled with a humming smile, nodded with his chest and said, "Yeah! This is the highest crystallization of human technology - colonial satellite! Duke... No, Minerva Temple, no! Miss Minerva, are you going to go and have a look?"

"Well! Let's go quickly! The previous few searches were all about you and the Pulu. This time, I finally had the chance to see it!" Minerva nodded, took a step, turned around and walked towards the elevator leading to the street.

Looking at the small figure that was inadvertently leaping with a hint of joy, Denton shrugged and sighed.
Chapter completed!