MACROSS7 fleet, command center, bridge.
Milia, who temporarily took over as captain, is waiting for news.
A message came back from Planet 4.
However, with the end of the agreed signal silence period, Milia and others have been unable to wait for contact from the front line.
The agony of waiting caused the entire bridge to fall into silence.
As a staff officer, Essekidolu couldn't help but say something.
"Maybe the whole army was wiped out."
Such depressing words did not shake Milia's confidence in Mark.
Because that was the man who defeated her!
"There is absolutely no way Mark and the others will die."
This is Milia's trust in Mark, and it is also a word of encouragement for herself.
I saw that the suffering of waiting is destined to be unbearable.
In order to make this suffering a little better, Milia gave the order to continue calling the Star Mist.
Unfortunately, Milia and the others did not know that the Star Mist had been sunk by a reaction bomb.
Therefore, the call of the MACROSS Ship Group No. 7 for the Star Mist is destined to fall into the sea and never make a sound.
Until, a signal that was extremely unfamiliar to the bridge crew, but very familiar to the central computer of MACROSS No. 7 appeared. Esakidolu, who was connected to the central computer, suddenly widened his eyes.
It even caused a tremor.
All the bridge personnel, including Miliya, couldn't help but look at the staff officer Essekidolu.
"Staff! What happened?!"
Milia held on to the hat that almost fell off and looked at the staff officer in surprise.
The huge head of Essekitoru was pointed in a certain direction, his eyes were widened to the limit, and his expression was full of shock.
"Advisor, is the original demon attacking?!"
Milia stood up, her expression gradually becoming serious.
The staff officer's mouth moved, and the shock on his face gradually turned into joy.
"No, no, Captain Milia. Yes, yes, it's her, it's him, it's them who are back!!!"
"She? He? Them?!"
Esajidoru had several him/hers in a row, leaving Milia confused.
"Is it Mark? Is it Milena who's back?!"
The staff officer nodded slightly, and his joyful expression continued to relax, as if all the burdens had been lifted.
What's going on?!
Milia had no idea what was going on with the staff officer in front of her.
In that state of relaxation, the staff officer moved his eyes slightly and looked at Milia.
"Captain Milia. We, our MACORSS Ship No. 7, are saved. The man is back."
Milia was still confused.
But there was already a scream from the CIC that echoed through the bridge.
"Ah!!!! An unknown fleet was discovered ahead! Confirmed by signal! The flagship of the unknown fleet is the MACROSS battleship of the same type as SDF-1, King Kong! The captain's ID is confirmed: What's the name! The crew list has been received!"
"It's Captain Mark! Everyone is back!!"
CIC's screams triggered even louder screams.
That’s right!
Mark and others are back!
However, the battleship they carried turned out to have made immortal achievements in the first interstellar war. After the war, it became the legendary battleship MACROSS Kong Kong, which was used by galactic singer Lin Mingmei to launch her galactic tour!
Moreover, on this ship, there is that legendary man, the Earth Unity Brigadier who has disappeared from the public eye for decades together with Lin Mingmei. What is his name?
Looking at the unknown fleet that entered the optical radar range of MACROSS Ship Group No. 7, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar MACROSS, and looking at Mark and others who then appeared on the contact screen, Milia twitched the corner of her mouth.
An unknown fire in my heart arose, but disappeared without a trace the next moment.
So, under the gaze of all the crew members, Milia raised her hand to tidy up her appearance and gave an order with a wave of her hand.
"Notice, MACROSS Ship No. 7, welcome the return of the heroes! We also welcome the arrival of the Galaxy Diva!!"
In the MACROSS King Kong, Mark looked left and right. His eyes kept wandering between He Ming and the other girls. Finally, he poked He Ming with his arm.
"Good guy, I haven't seen you for decades, but there are so many around me..."
Mark winked at He Ming.
He Ming sighed helplessly.
This is an unexplainable problem.
After all, the time between He Ming and Mark started from the time he left Macross, and it was a misplaced time.
For He Ming, he had only left Macross for less than a few years.
However, for Mark, who was in Macross, He Ming's few years were enough to change his life for decades.
"It's a bit complicated here. I'll tell you when I get the chance!"
He Ming opened his mouth and finally chose to let it go for now.
After all, explaining it is not only laborious, but may even cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
Mark, on the other hand, actually showed an experienced look, nodded in agreement, and even raised his hand to pat He Ming's shoulder to show his understanding.
He Ming's eyelids twitched wildly, and he almost pointed at Mark's nose on the spot to expose this guy's face.
During these years, Mark and Milia were noisy, separated and reunited, reunited and separated again, and the things they did were wonderful.
"By the way. Who is that little one?"
Seeing that He Ming seemed to be on the eve of a volcanic eruption, Mark quickly changed the subject and pointed at the little mermaid sitting on the table, playing with Mirillian's pet Kebaba.
"The adopted daughter. The adopted daughter that Mingmei and I adopted. Her mother clan is gone, and Xiaoya is the only one left."
He Ming briefly talked about Xiaoya's life experience.
"Sorry! I was abrupt."
As a witness to the first interstellar war, Mark knew the horror of the genocide and the despair under that destruction. Therefore, he couldn't help but look at Xiaoya with a hint of pity.
"No. It's okay. Anyway, we will take care of the little guy now."
As He Ming was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
He looked back and found that Mark's eyes gradually gained a hint of scrutiny.
wrong!
This situation is very wrong!
"I said, He Ming, nearly thirty-five years have passed. Why haven't I seen your and Lin Mingmei's child?"
He Ming was stunned and felt a toothache.
He couldn't help but look at Milena, who was sitting next to Lin Mingmei and chatting with Lin Mingmei enthusiastically.
In the eyes of Mark and Milena, He Ming and Lin Mingmei are old enough.
In this case, it should be that you have your own children.
However, seeing the 15-year-old Mililian sitting and chatting enthusiastically next to Lin Mingmei, the scrutiny in Mark's eyes seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.
In response to this, He Ming could only curse silently.
"Tsk! Damn time misalignment!"
Chapter completed!