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A screaming sirens kept hovering over Gnaku.

Amid this sound, everyone who was traveling through Gnaku was either nervous or serious about handling the tasks at hand, or boarding the well-prepared body, waiting for the command center to attack.

In this increasingly tense atmosphere, Kruze stood leisurely on the railings of the aisle beside Gnaku, watching the busy and endless crowd below.

"His Excellency Cruze. Are you interested in driving MS?"

During the viewing, a man who was not familiar or unfamiliar, voice rang behind Cruze.

Kruze turned around and looked at him, and found that it was a young man who tied his long silver hair behind his head. Ain Levi, who was called Doctor of Sirok, was looking at him with a smile.

"The doctor was joking. He was just a little interested in ms. After all, I am also making a living in this industry. If I am not interested in ms, I may not be able to give an answer when others ask some related questions."

Kruze smiled and did not directly admit his thoughts.

The doctor, that is, Ein Levi did not pursue Kruze too much. His focus was not here, but in the black unicorn ms that stopped at the deepest part of Gnaku.

"His Excellency Cruze, is that black unicorn really designed and manufactured by you Anaheim Electronics?"

Kruze looked along Ein's gaze and landed on the black unicorn body.

"Report the Death of the Banshee."

Cruze naturally knew the origin of this black unicorn.

Since he joined Katias under the guidance of the Smart Cube Ai, he directly used the information left by the Smart Cube Ai before falling asleep, and persuaded Katias to start implementing this plan that He inexplicably joined forces with him to revise.

Now, the finished product of this plan has appeared in front of him.

"I don't know the origin of this body. No information about this body has appeared in the factory in the lunar city of von Braun or in Anaheim on Granada."

Kruze shook his head, showed a look of regret, and sighed.

"Oh? So, this black unicorn was designed and manufactured by the Bister Consortium, the parent group of Anaheim Electronics?" Ain asked withdrew his gaze from the Banshee who reported the death, turned to Kruze's eyes.

A trace of depression flashed in Kruze's eyes and he nodded silently.

"Although we don't want to admit it, what we are worried about has happened. When most of us in Anaheim Electronics are not clear about the situation, our parent group, Cadias Bister, is probably going to push us all into the abyss."

The unwillingness, frustration, and a hint of hidden anger that Kruze now expresses just the emotions that a loyal and good employee has been betrayed by his boss.

This performance was a movie hero level, which made Ain stop his next words.

Whether Ain believes it or not, Cruze's performance now solidly blocks Ain's next words.

After a while of silence, Cruze watched two young men in white coats send a dull-looking young man with short brown hair to the front of the cockpit of the banshee who reported the death.

"That's the pilot who is the black unicorn? Who was captured by the doctor's powerful left and right hands?" Kruze asked with his hand raised his hand and pointed at the situation there.

Ain nodded, showing a somewhat smug smile.

"Yes. Actually, this is not a prisoner. For me, it's just recycling and recycling the seeds released earlier. After all, the fruit is already done, so it's not a good thing to let him wander outside like this."

"Fruit?" Kruze narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ever since he came to Dogoskiya with Jamitov's appointment letter, he has secretly investigated everyone on the warship. Even as the most powerful Sirok, Kruze can still take 70% or 80% of it.

Only the man in front of him, named Ein Levi, who was also called Doctor by most of the Titans' real-power figures, including Sirok. Cruze still dares not draw conclusions.

"It's a dangerous man."

This thought had already arose in Kruze's mind.

This idea was indeed verified after the subsequent contact and communication.

"Yes. Fruit. Fruit that can verify my ideas." Ain smiled slightly and said confidently.

"His Excellency Cruze. Although I and the technicians on the Sex Door have not been able to crack the system of this black unicorn, we already know the name of this black unicorn and its functions."

Kruze asked in surprise, "Oh? I don't know?"

Ain nodded and continued, "The name is its name. In addition, we found a coordinate in its cockpit."

Speaking of this, Ain looked back at Kruze.

"What's interesting is that this coordinate is the gate of color we are now."

Kruze frowned just right and thought deeply. "Does the enemy want to use this to attack the Seedang Gate?"

"That's true. General Kruze, General Jamitov, has known this information. Now, the entire Segunda Gate has been mobilized."

Ain showed a profound look.

"If Your Excellency Kruze is interested in MS War, you might as well come to me. Maybe I can help you somehow."

Then, Ain used a light force under his feet, and he jumped over the railing and floated towards the banshee who reported the death.

After taking a look at Ain's departure, Cruze looked at the man who was pushed into the cockpit of the banshee who was reported by the two white coats.

"Amro Ray. Is it already under control?"

Suddenly, a female voice with a crisp and nervous voice completely detonated Gnaku, who was already in a state of tension.

"All personnel! First-level combat status! First-level combat status!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! The attacking party is a joint fleet composed of Oguagama, the 17th Independence Fleet Dawn and a suspected Zeon remnant party! All members! Enter the combat position immediately! Enter the combat position immediately!"

"Here you come!"

As soon as he heard this notice, a flash of light flashed in Kruze's eyes.

The door of semen immediately started to war!

The Dawn and Agama respectively led their respective squadrons to the left of the Joint Fleet, and the right formation was handed over to the Zeon Remnant Fleet led by Haman Kahn.

Brad was not very willing to make them his allies for this Zeon remnant fleet. Especially after seeing the woman who even Chara revealed that she was the dead of Zeon. Haman Kahn, Brad felt that he might be hit by the backhand of this hidden woman in the next moment, causing the Agama to fall into the abyss completely.

But unlike Brad's concerns, Lamba Lar, who was born as a general of Zeon, was happy to see the success of his alliance with Haman. Especially after Lamba knew about the entanglement between He Wuming and Haman, he agreed very much.

"General."

However, as soon as Lamba spoke, he was interrupted by He inexplicably.

"Lamba. Prepare for combat against ms and ships."

"Uh, yes!" Lanba was stunned for a moment, and continued to follow the order. It was not until he ordered the orders one by one that he looked at He Wuming, who was solemn.

"General, is there any problem with attacking the Seedang Gate?"

He shook his head inexplicably. "No, I'm just a little confused about Haman's next action."

"Confused?" Lamba's brows frowned quietly.

He really couldn't think of Haman's next action, but soon Lamba's eyes fell on He's inexplicable face, and a strange expression appeared.

"Does the general want to say that Haman will fire at us during the fierce battle?"

"No. If that's the case, I'll do better." He sighed inexplicably.

"Captain! General! Emergency!!"

"What's the matter? Say it!" Lamba glared at the radar observer who interrupted his speech.

"Yes! Our warship was suddenly locked! After observation, the source of our warship was locked from the right side of the Joint Fleet!!"

The surprise shout of radar observer put the bridge in shock.

"Don't panic! We are all in the first-level combat state now! Continue the mission in our hands!!" Lanba shouted loudly, stopped the small riot and looked at He Wuming.

The solemnity on He Wuming's face had quietly dissipated at some point, but replaced by confidence in control.

"Ramba. Notify the Agama. Our fleet found that the Zeon Remnant Fleet had signs of rebellion in the face of battle and must now take immediate action to suppress. Therefore, in terms of the Seedon Gate, let Agu support for a while."

He thought for no reason and added, "Let Agu drag the fleet of the Coloring Gate to the Gate. The rest will be resolved after we settle the accounts with Haman."

"Yes! General."

Undoubtedly, Lamba agreed.

The battle started.

This battle, where both sides were nervously prepared, was not started by the United Fleet and the Seedon Gate, but by the 17th Independent Fleet and the fleet led by Harman in the United Fleet.

Such amazing changes not only surprised Agu, but also shocked the Gate of Sei-Dang, which was facing a great enemy.

I just pressed over, but why did I suddenly start fighting by myself?

Jamitov has a sense of confidence in this regard.
Chapter completed!