Chapter 1536
: A Mixed Bag of Good and Bad!
Chapter 1536: A Mixed Bag of Good and Bad!
Howard Glass closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Anything else? I hope there will be some good news!"
Leon Mishima remained silent.
As the president's assistant, he was naturally very familiar with the contents of the report. Therefore, he could only put the news that seemed to be good in the front, so as to avoid overworking the president as much as possible.
After the report, Howard Glass was silent for a moment and shook his head slowly.
"At least, our fleet will not face a food crisis. Let the army be on guard! Right now, for us and this fleet, I'm afraid it's an unknown world."
No matter how much Howard Glass was reluctant to believe that there was no New Integration on Earth, he had no choice but to accept this fact.
To do this, he must be prepared to fight alone.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Leon Mishima looked at Howard Glass, and after the latter nodded in agreement, he signaled to the person outside to come in.
"Report! President, Assistant Commander Mishima! Just a few minutes ago, the military received a distress signal from the Goblin! In addition, the distress message also included a list of passengers."
"Bring it here!"
Leon Mishima nodded, signaling the other party to hand him the list, and his eyes changed slightly.
"Mr. President, I suggest that we immediately dispatch an elite force to rescue the Goblin. This ship has the talents we urgently need."
As he spoke, Leon Mishima handed the list to Howard Glass.
Howard Glass took it and looked at it, and his expression changed drastically.
"Yeah! Mishima, you're right! Go! Send the SMS out! They're good at rescue operations!"
"Yes! Commander-in-chief."
Therefore, the order from the President was delivered to the SMS’s base, the port where MACROSS Quarter was located, in a short time.
"Huh? That's really surprising!"
MACROSS Quarter Captain Jeffrey Wilder looked at the order sent from the Grand Presidential Palace and smiled with understanding.
"Oh? Boss. What does the Grand Presidential Palace order us to do?" Bobby Marg, the helmsman of MACROSS Quarter, a man with extremely unrestrained behavior and words, came up to Jeffrey Wilder and asked.
"Yes. It's to get our boys out to greet the distinguished guests. But unfortunately, our MACROSS Quarter doesn't need to be deployed!"
Bobby Marg took the order with his fingers pinched like an orchid, took a look at it, and his eyes suddenly widened.
"Oh? Oh my! They want our SMS pilots to rescue the Galaxy Fairy Sherilu Nome?!"
"What?!" X3!
Suddenly, the three bridge crew members on duty in the bridge turned around and looked at Bobby Marg.
Seeing this, Bobby Marger raised his hand to cover his mouth and chuckled.
"What? Are you jealous?"
Monica Lange, the foreman of the three-man bridge team, shook her head, glanced at Jeffrey Wilder inconspicuously, and began to defend herself.
"I'm just curious why the New Unified Army didn't go out on their own, but instead asked us, the civilian armed companies, to go out. This is a great job to stand out!"
"Right, right, right! It's fine that we usually look down on others and act like dead people with high expectations but now we get this good job that can make us stand out?"
Ram Hoa, one of the three members of the bridge team and a sharp-tongued man, also expressed his speculation with a skeptical look on his face.
"These things don't matter! We don't have to go out on our own anyway."
Mina Roshan, the last person on the bridge trio, said something casually, then turned around and continued her work.
"That's true! Not only you, but I also suspect there is something fishy going on here." Jeffrey Wilder folded his hands on his thighs and said in a deep voice.
"But, even if there is something fishy going on, we cannot refuse an order from the Presidential Palace. This is how private armed forces exist. We will do what the above-board New Integration is unwilling to do!"
"Oh my! Boss. Look at what you said. We are all bad guys now!"
Bobby Marg twisted his slender waist, waved at Jeffrey Marg, and said unwillingly.
"Haha. That's true! As long as the price is high, we are happy to welcome the big star or send him back to Earth."
Jeffrey Marg glanced meaningfully in the direction of the earth and spoke slowly.
"Monica, notify Ozma. Ask him to lead the team to the space where the Fairy is to welcome our big star."
"Yes!!"
On the other hand, the reconnaissance Shadow Evil drones have been attacking everywhere, constantly taking control of the surrounding situation. At the same time, they will also collect any spatial anomaly data that may appear, including FLOD fluctuations.
"Yes. Admiral."
While on the bridge, sorting out the data collected and fed back by the Shadow Drone, King Kong seemed to have discovered something.
"Anything discovered?"
He Ming, who was flipping through the Goblin's logbook with the help of Adino, looked up and asked.
"Hmm. I found something. In the space area about 0.3 AU to our left, there seems to be traces of what may be a FLOD jump. Judging from the scale, it is probably not something that a single battleship could have caused."
While King Kong presented the data to He Ming, he also expressed his own guess.
"I'm afraid the fleet the admiral guessed is just ahead."
He Ming frowned slightly.
"Can you observe their whereabouts?"
King Kong shook his head.
"It is currently unobservable. Because the Kuiper Belt is ahead (I typed it as Kölber before, but I have corrected it!), the terrestrial planets, asteroids, and cosmic dust in it will cause some interference to the radar. I am afraid that we will not be able to observe the other party's whereabouts in a short period of time."
He Ming was about to speak when his mind suddenly moved and he looked towards the Kuiper Belt as if he had sensed something.
"No. No need! I think the other party has come to my door."
"Ok?"
King Kong's eyes lit up, and then he understood.
It was a Shadow Drone that had already penetrated deep into the Kuiper Belt and encountered the other side.
"Can you send back the images from over there?"
"Hold on!"
Under King Kong's operation, a battle scene from the depths of the Kuiper Belt appeared in front of He Ming.
It was seen that two Shadow Evil drones were being chased by a squadron of fighter jets of unknown origin.
As He Ming's eyes moved, he compared the shapes and paint schemes of those machines with the machines in his memory one by one, and gradually came up with an idea. Indeed, if I'm not mistaken, this is the SMS of the Frontier Fleet, the Skull Squad.
"Let those two Shadow Demon drones lure the enemy over here!"
"Is this the fleet the admiral expected?"
King Kong asked.
"It's almost there! Now, let's go meet each other! Of course, it would be best if it was a pleasant meeting!"
(End of this chapter)