A slight conversation sounded from the corridor outside into the living room specially set for guests to rest.

Kruze is also a part of it, but Kruze did not have the consciousness of being a guest. Instead, he walked around the living room on his own, as if he was looking for something.

Especially in the guard's vigilant light, Kruze stood on the wine cabinet placed in a corner of the living room, pulling out the bottles in the wine cabinet partition line by line and looking carefully.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have wasted my time in front of this wine cabinet. The wine on this wine cabinet is nothing but face-saving, and there is nothing worth drinking."

Just as Kruze was looking through the wine storage in the wine cabinet, a slightly low male voice rang not far behind Kruze.

"oh?"

Kruze stopped when he heard the sound, turned around and looked at the person coming. The scene just now was just a Cruze improvisation. Instead of sitting in the position and being stared at by those expressionless soldiers, it would be better to walk around and look at the surrounding situation by looking through the gaps in the wine cabinet.

However, this action was interrupted by someone.

A smile appeared on Kruze's face and looked at the visitor and asked:

"I don't know who you are?"

"Oh oh oh. I was rude."

The visitor was stunned for a moment, quickly apologized, and then solemnly introduced himself:

"I am Berga Stone, the general manager of Brixgaman of Epsilon Consortium. I met for the first time, please be happy to meet you!"

"Epsilon Consortium? That's the consortium that has thousands of large groups in the Milky Way?"

While constantly recalling information about this huge consortium, Kruze took the initiative to reach out and said:

"I'm glad to know you! You can call me His Excellency Ray Berga Stone."

"I'm glad to know you. Lord Ray." Berga Stone, in a robe, reached out and shook Cruze, and pointed to the sofa next to him and said:

"It seems that Lord Lei seems to have a special liking for wine. I happen to have a bottle of fine wine obtained from the Andromeda galaxy. I wonder if Lord Lei is interested in accompanying me to taste it?"

"Oh? Andromeda Galaxy? Is the legendary "dream fairyland"?"

Kruze asked in surprise with a brow moved.

"Haha! It seems that I have found a friend today. That's right! This bottle of wine is the "Dream Fairyland"! Come, Lord Lei, please sit down."

Berga Stone clapped his hands, and a follower walked in from outside the door and brought a tightly sealed suitcase.

While Berga Stone instructed his followers to open the box, he smiled and said, "Originally, my bottle of wine was used to give back to the old customer. But he didn't expect that the old customer would reject my gift on the grounds that he was busy and did not want to numb himself."

After Berga Stone took the glass of wine that was refreshing and refreshing from her entourage, she smelled it intoxicatingly, revealing a hint of intoxication.

"As a result, this wonderful enjoyment was finally solved by myself. Fortunately, I was lucky enough to meet a confidant."

As soon as he finished speaking, Berga Stone raised his glass high to greet Cruze.

After taking the aromatic wine from his entourage, Cruze also gave a gift to Berga Stone.

"As far as I know, the consortium you belong to is involved in from food to arms, but overall it is basically based on the new unification and various civilian armed forces."

Speaking of this, Kruze took a look at the glass of Chinese and American wine and continued:

"Why do we still have to intervene? No, our war with the new unification."

"Intervene?"

Berga Stone smiled, took a sip of the glass of Chinese and American wine, and showed a hint of intoxication, and said slowly:

"Our consortium has not intervened in any war. All we want is business. Whether it is a new integration or an anti-unification, as long as we give money, we will serve the goods."

"As long as the price is right and the goods you have in your hands, right?"

After savoring the so-called "dream fairyland", Kruze showed a satisfied smile.

After seeing the smile on Cruze's face, Berga Stone continued happily:

"Yes. As long as we can give a satisfying price, we will serve the goods you want. Come on! Lord Lei. There are enough "dream fairyland" here. Let's just stop drunk!"

"good!"

Although Berga Stone claimed that "Dream Wonderland" was enough, after two or three efforts, the man who was in a high position in the Epsilon Consortium fell down with great effort.

Cruze smiled helplessly, and after drinking the "Dream Wonderland" in the cup, he reached out and helped Berga Stone up who was lying on the table so that his followers could better help him away.

but,

The moment Cruze approached Bergastone, a few words that seemed to be lies after drinking started ringing.

The voices of only Cruze and Berga Stone were heard.

"The president... was controlled."

“Basic…2…2…203…”

Although these intermittent words, as if they were talking in a drunken manner, successfully attracted Cruze's attention.

After watching his followers send Belga Stone away, Cruze picked up the "Dream Wonderland" on the table and drank glass after glass.

Berga Stone.

This man in a long robe and dressed no differently from the Middle East residents of the Earth era is really not simple.

Although he looks like a speculative businessman who bets on both sides, he has an amazing look in some ways.

Kruze was sure that Berga Stone might have seen through his identity, but Berga Stone did not directly point out his identity. Instead, he took out the "Dream Wonderland" famous in the Galaxy to greet Kruze, and finally pointed out the current intelligence lag caused by Kruze's in-depth entry into the enemy camp.

"Interesting!" Kruze poured the last wine in the bottle into the cup, and smiled after drinking it in one sip.

The president disappeared, no, or was kidnapped.

For Kruze, he was actually prepared. Deeply, Kruze also made a contribution to this so-called kidnapping incident.

However, this incident was hidden in the darkness by Kruze, and even He For no reason he didn't know anything about it.

only……

In addition to the president's kidnapping, it seems that Kruze unexpectedly also happened.

Basic Fleet.

This term is strange and familiar to Kruze.

But for humans in this world, especially for the older generation who have experienced interstellar wars, it is a nightmare existence.

Unexpectedly, when Kruze's plan reached a critical moment, he would have something to do with the so-called basic fleet.

even……

It seems to be very involved.

"That's a super fleet with a unit of tens of thousands of yuan! Legion Commander! How did you win that war back then?"

Cruze couldn't help but wonder.

"Is it really just the singing?"

During the years he became MR.M, Kruze has seen so many incredible experiences through the tactical music group Valkyrie.

But when he really had to face a super fleet consisting of at least hundreds of thousands of warships, large and small, Cruze, who had always been rational, could not convince himself that his singing could defeat such a powerful enemy.

"Let me see the leaders here!"

In the end, Kruze made the next decision.

"You, go and inform me. Ray from Niugelan asked to meet the leader here. I only waited for 30 minutes. Once the 30 minutes arrived, I will leave by myself!"

Looking at the two soldiers guarding the door of Kruze, who showed determination, looked at each other in a row, then nodded, took out the walkie-talkie from his arms, and asked for instructions to his superiors.

"Your Excellency, the general wants to see you! Please follow me."

Sure enough, after Kruze showed impatience, the other party quickly issued an order to receive.

"Yes." Kruze's face remained calm.

———

at this time,

On the Star of Ragna.

The huge MACROSS is standing among the mountains, and on its vast flight deck are two tall figures standing on it, looking at the distant sea.

The tall figure is as tall as two meters and two meters tall, and the shortest is as tall as one meters and seven meters or eight meters tall.

The tall man raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, picked up his military cap and weighed it, and then he said with a breath:

"General. Shouldn't we immediately respond to the orders of our department to conduct a support search on the Venus galaxy where the president disappeared?"

He shook his head inexplicably, narrowed his eyes and looked at the sea.

"No, it's not the time. This matter is not that simple. By the way, is there any news from MR.M?"

Ernest shook his head and said that he had not received any information.

"Is that right? Then, wait! The president does not lack that little time. After all, the troops in the headquarters of the earth are enough to put a lot of pressure on anyone or any organization."

He laughed inexplicably, as if the disappearance of the new unified president of the Earth was just a small matter, and it was nothing to do with him.

"Boom..."
To be continued...