Chapter 1304: 　Disturbance

? "It's really bad this time, Marshal.
Serway's expression on the screen was solemn: "The Nirmites even dispatched the Star Destroyer. The Ring of Dawn was bombarded by the enemy, and even the Rainbow Bridge was hard to escape. I doubt very much whether the rest of the federation will be able to persist when we arrive. "
"If you're worried about the Star Destroyer, it's fine." Capulo's eyes flashed with wisdom light: "The Nelm people's Star Destroyer is more of a deterrent. They won't use the Star Destroyer directly. The earth fired. For the Nirm, a planet with resources for development is much more valuable than a Death Star. Otherwise, they would have lost money just by dispatching so many troops."
"That said, we still have a chance."
Capulo nodded and said: "In fact, I am worried about another thing. The relationship between the Federation and the nobles is now in a turmoil. However, the Nirmites attacked at this time. If they cannot win the nobles Support, I am worried that the Federation will suffer heavy losses this time."
"No matter what, we can only do our own work now. It's useless to think more, and everything will come out when we return to the earth."
After finishing the communication, Capro sat down and said in a voice that he could only hear: "Although the situation is bad, it may not necessarily be bad. Great governance begins after the chaos. History has proved this more than once. The invasion of the Ulm, the confederation, and the differences between the nobles are actually a rare power reshuffle, isn’t it?"
A faint smile appeared on the marshal's face: "It depends on who finally gets the trump card."
At this time, an officer came to him with an ear canal: "Marshal, received a communication request from Sirius."
Caprow nodded, and the Sirius logo appeared on the big screen. After the sign disappeared, the figure of Windsor Bello appeared on the screen. Looking at the woman on the screen, Capro asked, "What's the matter?"
"I decided to go first."
"It's not wise to split the fleet. After all, we are already too scattered in strength." Capulo said, but he knew that Windsor Bello would not listen.
Sure enough, Windsor Bello said categorically, "I can't sit still anymore. It will take a few hours to wait for the whole army to set off. Who knows what the earth will be like in a few hours, and don't forget, it's through the speed tunnel. Some time will pass. In other words, it will be at least two days after reaching the earth. In two days, many things can happen!"
"You also know that for at least two days, then I ask you, is it useful to spend so few hours?"
"Of course it works, right now you have to race against time?" Windsor Bello waved his hand vigorously: "Now I am not asking for your opinion, but just letting you know. Do you want to come together?"
Capro laughed, and he spread his hands and said, "I don't need to prepare anything. In fact, I'm planning to leave first, so I just need to inform you. Now that you have this idea, let's go back together."
Windsor Bello widened her beautiful eyes, and then he smiled: "I have known you for so long, this time is the happiest, then"
Suddenly Mirren appeared on the screen and reported something to Marshal Greed. Caprow couldn't help but tighten when the smile on Windsor Bello's face faded away. After Mirren left, Windsor Bello said solemnly, "Damn it, something happened."
"what happened?"
"Just received the news that a Kidd fleet is approaching the defense line, and the size of the fleet does not look like an ordinary harassment attack." Windsor Bello crossed his fingers and said: "From the intelligence we have detected, Leading this fleet is a platinum-class powerhouse. These guys came by coincidence, as if they had made an early agreement with the Nirm."
The Kidds have distinct classes. As long as you observe the color of their fleet of starships, you will know what level of combat power they have deployed. Looking at the entire mechanical star, there are only two people who can use platinum as their own color symbol. One is the ruler of the Kidd people, Safo, and the other is his brother Barbatol. The latter is the commander of the "Sharp Saw" of the elite Kidd legion. Sarver thought he should be in the Star of Mechanics, so this time the head of the fleet should be Barbator.
It was also a difficult character, and only Capulo and Windsor Bello could contend with the interstellar defense. The Kidders dispatched platinum-level strongmen, apparently trying to drag one of their marshals on the line of defense, unable to return to the earth in time for support.
"How do you have the odds of winning against a platinum-level powerhouse?" Capulo asked, looking up.
Windsor Bello bit a finger and said, "If it's Sarver, the chance of winning is only 50-50. If it's Barbatol, I have absolute confidence in defeating him. But you also know that this level of battle is not going to happen for a while. Can tell the winner"
Caprow nodded and said: "I have asked Serway to gather the army, and the time needed on his side will be relatively shorter. If you don't mind, I will return to Earth as planned."
"It can only be this way. Although Mirren's current combat power is good, it is still a little bit difficult to deal with the platinum-level strong. I will solve the trouble here first, and then return with the army. Counting the time, there are six or seven. An hour is enough."
After talking about Windsor Bello, the communication ended. Capro glanced at the top of the starship, and then said to the officer next to him: "Contact the earth and let them use the Gemini satellite to locate the coordinates for us. We will return first."
"Yes, Marshal."
Dividing line
At the beginning of the war on the earth, the situation on all sides was changing rapidly. Far away in the realm of Agareth's legacy, Baixi City is a rare peace.
Since the city was taken over by Allen, Allen generously took out the many green crystals found in the Mansion of Pikana City Lord as the cost of rebuilding the city. For the residents of the city, it doesn't really matter who is the owner of the city. The important thing is that the lord of the city is strong enough, and Allen almost flattened the city of Baixi with a single stroke, and another stroke resulted in Pickup's life. Such a powerful city lord, even if he does not come out with the green crystal, people are willing to work for him.
After all, in places like the Lost Realm and the Great Wasteland, being sheltered by the strong means that you can live without worry.
The reconstruction of Baixi City went smoothly. Now part of the city wall has been basically restored, and some weapons and turrets have also been restored. That is, the main energy gun is no longer usable. The streets and buildings in the city have also been restored. At least daily life is not a problem~EbookFREE.me~ Baixi City is very peaceful, even a little boring, at least for Tracey. The injuries on her hands have healed. In addition to occasionally practicing double knives, she spends more time holding the wine bottle in the rebuilt City Lord’s mansion. She is like a drunk in these days when Allen is away. Cats look drunk every day.
This made the workers in and out of the city lord’s mansion feel frightened every day, after all, this woman was too charming, especially when she was half drunk and half awake, that sultry style was simply crazy. Not long ago, a worker couldn’t help but rushed up and hugged her thigh when Tracey was passing by with a wine bottle. When he opened his mouth to kiss, a scimitar flew from nowhere. Cut off his throat.
The woman pulled her feet out of the worker's hands with a blank expression like killing a cat or dog, and then staggered away. After that, no one dared to take another look when Tracey passed by. The beautiful woman was certainly seductive. But if it is possible to die for the sake of this one, then even the daring man can manage his own eyes.
Today is no exception.
Tracey lay down on a reclining chair in the living room, and the bulging double peaks pressed out a crazy shape on the cushion. The woman's eyes are half closed, her eyes are blurred, her thoughts have long been floating. She was carrying a wine bottle in one hand. The bottle was already empty, and the contents naturally entered Trisili's stomach. She hiccuped and sighed, "My dear master, why are you still not coming back? I'm almost bored."
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in the living room, and someone ran in and gasped and said, "Come, here."
Tracey raised her head and asked without angrily: "What's coming?"
"Master Allen, there are many others. Army, an army!"
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