night.

Under the hazy moonlight, a black car slowly turned from the main road to a famous community. Along the way, you can see fully armed strips, riding motorcycles, or slowly patrolling the road in a police car. This is undoubtedly a privilege.

In this famous community, more than 70% of UNION's leadership and MPs gathered here. Here, these high-ranking people gathered their families here. Over time, a certain privilege was established by an issue that cannot be ignored. Whether it is the official armed organization or the group of bodyguards who protect the internal security of the mansion, this famous community was privately described by the afflicted person as a military base hidden in the dark.

"Master, we're home." After the black car slowly left the road and drove into a door that opened there, the driver turned around and reminded the man sitting in the back compartment after he stopped the car.

"Well, get off early. Come pick me up at 6 a.m. tomorrow. We must also go to the headquarters." In the darkness, the man explained before getting off the car.

"Yes, Master."

While the driver drove away the black sedan, the man was surrounded by a few little guys rushing out from behind the door, and it was difficult for a moment to walk around. Finally, the little guy's mother couldn't stand it, and after walking out to rescue the siege, the man was able to walk into his home.

During the riot, the dinner ended with the little guys' laughter.

The man who returned to the study, walked out of the balcony with a glass of red wine in his hand, quietly watching the crescent moon in the night sky. A week ago, there was a huge star next to this crescent moon. The disaster caused by this meteorite called Santa Claus, the little guys called Santa Claus, has not been completely completed so far. No, even one-third of the disaster handling procedures have not been completed.

The impact of that disaster was too great.

From then on, the Pacific islands were erased on the map. On the west coast, nearly half of Japan's territory was either crushed by meteorites or flooded by tsunamis. In this case, can the unreasonable request be achieved by relying solely on the Human Resources League and the AEU?

At this time, an old but very powerful voice came from the study. "Master, I'm sorry to disturb you. Now there is a call that needs you to answer."

"who?"

"It's a young voice. He claims to be Livonz Almark."

"Oh? Put it on the desk and go out and guard it."

"yes."

It was not until the sound of the door of the study room closed that the man turned back to the study room and picked up the phone placed on the desk.

"I'm Asma. Hello."

"Good evening! Asma's representative. I am Livonz Almack. I hope you have not disturbed." A gentle voice came from the microphone.

"No. The leader of the changer." Asma said, sitting on the sofa after putting down the wine glass in his hand, then pulled the tie a few times.

"Haha. We changers are not the same as leaders. Asma represents the heavy word." Livunz first denied Asma's name, and then continued: "I wonder if Asma represents has made up his mind?"

As soon as he heard of his determination, Asma immediately remembered the thoughts he had just watched the crescent moon.

Ten thousand!

Ten thousand fighter jets!

If this were the kind of fighter jets from the old era, the representative of Asma could have boldly claimed to be produced within two years. However, these 10,000 fighter jets were technology provided by the Galaxy civilization with a technological level higher than that of several ladders of humans on Earth.

GHOSTV9.

The various technologies contained in this unmanned fighter from extraterrestrial civilization made many technicians obsessed with it. More importantly, several top MS development experts boldly made a speculation from the technology they included. This drone is very likely to have the ability to transition a single-machine space, and this capability may have been deliberately concealed. When the report on this speculation was sent to the federal headquarters, it immediately caused a sensation.

However, no matter how the news caused a sensation, the technology fortress still exists. The speculation is just speculation and cannot be confirmed in a short period of time. What's more, the man in the silver mask representing the iron-faced general, Lao Lu Kruze, still clearly, except for GHOSTV9, the rest of the technology does not allow humans to contact on Earth. This made the Earth Federation, which hopes to obtain space transition technology from advanced civilizations, suddenly shattered.

"Hissergeant Livonz, ten thousand aircraft, a total of ten thousand aircraft." Asma's thoughts gradually returned, and his voice seemed a little bitter. "This is not the fighter jets of our old era, but from the advanced civilization that can cross the galaxy. Even with the production line technology they provide, our supporting facilities and technicians are basically zero. In this case, how can we meet their requirements?"

"It can be done." Compared to Asma's lack of confidence, Livonz's voice seemed much calmer and more powerful. "As long as the production line is handed over to VEDA management and the technicians are provided by me, the rest of the things, such as various basic supporting facilities, can be done by the Earth Federation."

"Basic supporting facilities? Mr. Livnz, you are joking. There are hundreds of industries that can be involved in making a new machine. If you continue to subdivide it, the number of related companies and factories will be over 1,000. In this case, how can our Earth Federation be integrated within two years?"

"Asma represents." Livunz's voice seemed to lure mortals into depravity like the sound of hell. "As long as the Earth Federation dares to make up its mind, our human potential will not be so. Otherwise, the iron-faced general would not make such a request."

Asma frowned deeply, and while thinking, he raised his hand to pull the tie completely away from his neck and threw it aside. His expression was very irritable. Asma naturally understood Livonz's words. Integrating all the industrial capacity of the Earth Federation, integrating all technicians, integrating all resources, uniform distribution, and making every effort to supply the production line opened for GHOSTV9. If this can be done, perhaps ten thousand GHOSTV9s can be done.

However, Asma knew that the current Earth Federation would not be able to do this. Put aside the entanglement of various interests within the Earth Federation, the disaster in Australia's Pacific Rim was enough to make the Earth Federation very anxious. In addition, in the battle a week ago, a small number of meteorite fragments also fell into the territory of the AEU, which made it even worse.

As if he felt Asma's hesitation, Livnz said again: "Asma represents. You should think that this may be the first step at the beginning. As long as we can achieve this requirement, perhaps in the next time, we may be able to obtain technical information for space transitions in their hands, or even technology transfers. This is possible in VEDA's view."

The name "Space Jump?" once again occupied Asma's mind. This reminded him involuntarily that during dinner, the youngest son said with regret that what happened in elementary school. A week ago, the youngest son's classmate went to the West Coast for a trip and has not returned yet. Although the youngest son's teacher claimed that the classmate was sick, Asma knew that the classmate had become one of the victims of the tsunami ravaging the West Coast.

"Sharp!" Asma's hands were tightly clenched. He thought of his youngest son's smiling face and his regret when he mentioned that classmate. If a disaster a week ago repeats itself one day in the future, perhaps his youngest son will become one of the dead like that classmate. Asma will never allow this to happen as a father who loves his children.

"His Excellency Livonz, how much do you have to do with it?"

"70% Asma represents something that is 100% sure in the world."

"Is it 70%? Enough! Your Excellency Livónz, please help me! Although I have a high reputation now, when it comes to groups and personal interests, I am just a pawn!" A firm light gradually appeared in Asma's eyes.

"I am honored! Asma represents. This is the first step to benefit mankind." Livonz made his promise sincerely and seriously.

"Is that so? I'm not sure about the benefit. But I can foresee a disaster in the future." Asma's voice was quiet.

——Dividelines—

On the other side, on the top floor of a luxury hotel, two imposing men were sitting next to a table placed on the open-air balcony.

"Sir, it seems that they are already moved." After Kruze took his eyes off the holographic projection on his personal terminal, he looked at He Wuming, who was sitting opposite him and said.

"Haha. It's natural. After all, the V9 drone is a new body from another time and space. Although most of the AI ​​programs it carries have been abolished, its excellent performance is undeniable. What's more, I even let Zhen do some tricks on it." He smiled inexplicably, and did not feel a little proud because of Kruze's words. At his hand, an intelligent cube was slowly floating in the air and spinning.

"For example, space jump?"

"Well, it's just a small trick. Otherwise, except for Professor Rafman and the only super scientists, they could infer that the V9 drone could perform a single-machine space transition in just one or two hours?"

"That's true. So, will I be responsible for the next thing?"

He inexplicably looked on Cruze's face, and he smiled and said, "Luo Lu Kruze. Don't you, who had almost destroyed the world, want to taste that pleasure again? What's more, this world will soon be in a spiral of conflict with the past."

"Oh? Adjuster and natural person?" In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in Kruze's mind. "Changeer and human?!"

"clever."

"Haha. Lord Legion. I'm looking forward to it."

Looking at Kruze with a playful smile on his face, He for no reason knew what this guy had thought of. So he didn't say much, stood up from the chair, looked at the crescent moon in the night sky, and said in a deep voice: "Then, Kruze. The earth will be handed over to you. I will meet someone next. If I don't go to see him, maybe we will be in trouble."

Kruze raised his eyebrows and responded without caring: "Trouble? Most of our army is in this world, what else can we be afraid of?"

"Well. It's really troublesome. According to my hometown, this person is the son of the world, the destiny man favored by the world. We must treat such an existence carefully after all."

"A man of destiny?"
Chapter completed!