Chapter 1542
Richard Bilal
Chapter 1542: Richard Biela
Above board.
There was a lot of fanfare.
Even when the fleet was attacked by the enemy, he fearlessly jumped out of the FLOD jump and blocked the fatal blow for his own space cruiser.
Coupled with their performance in the battle and Lin Mingmei's brief but perfect battlefield performance afterwards, Howard Glass could not find any reason to reject such a pair of legends.
Especially since there were crew members and passengers from the Goblin on the other ship, Howard Glass could not refuse the friendly gesture shown by the other party.
Yes.
He Ming did not use his position as brigadier general to seize power, nor did he interfere with the operation of the fleet. After the two sides met, He Ming even brought a crucial piece of intelligence to the fleet.
"Dimensional disaster?!"
Howard Glass sat on the sofa, but he felt uncomfortable all over and even a little cold.
Although they had guessed it before, after He Ming brought the truth, the feeling of oppression from the unknown and unfamiliar world still shocked the president.
They were clearly just a fleet carrying out space migration according to the planned route, so why did they suddenly move from their original world to another world?
"Yes. According to our intelligence, some ambitious people used some unidentified technology to drag people, countries and even the Earth from different worlds into this world."
He Ming stretched out his hand and knocked on the table. The intelligent AI cube Arduino standing by immediately presented all the anomalies that it had observed before to Howard Glass and Richard Billa, the big boss behind SMS.
of course.
What Richard Biela saw without miniaturization was an amplified intelligence picture.
"Actually, there is such a situation."
Howard Glass looked at it carefully back and forth several times, then slowly closed his eyes.
After a long while, he slowly sighed.
"It seems that the difficulties before us are so terrible."
Howard Glass looked at He Ming.
"General He. You should have a way to get us back to our original world, right?"
Howard Glass looked at the man in front of him who looked young but was actually older than him, and couldn't help but think of some rumors among the top leaders of the New Earth Integration.
There are rumors that the legendary hero He Ming may have mastered the bio-genetic technology left over from primitive civilization and successfully used it skillfully.
At first, most people regarded this rumor as a joke and a rumor, but after the original demon war and the civil strife at the Earth's New Unified Headquarters, the perception of this rumor gradually changed.
If He Ming had not obtained the relevant technology left by the primitive civilization, how could he have mastered the power to make the primitive demon work for him? Why could he still remain so young after decades and even fly a VF fighter on the battlefield?
Howard Glass glanced inconspicuously at Richard Billa, who was sitting opposite him and still in his gigantic form.
Before meeting He Ming, he learned from the other party that SMS's Skeleton Squad was easily defeated by He Ming with only one man and one machine.
Such fighting power does not seem like something an old man on his deathbed can do.
"I don't have a clear idea yet to let you return to your original world. But I have some evidence. As long as we can reach the earth, maybe we can know the cause of this situation."
Without having to deliberately sense it, He Ming knew that Howard Glass's thoughts were complicated and he seemed to be thinking about many things. On the other hand, Richard Billa on the opposite side was much quieter.
From the beginning, except for the news brought by He Ming which surprised him, he remained calm at other times.
"General He. If you need me, no, if you need SMS to do anything, just tell me. I have no objection! Even if you want to take SMS away, I am willing. From the beginning to the end, SMS was established for Lin Mingmei."
Richard Billa raised his hand and turned off the projection screen in front of him. He lowered his eyes and looked at He Ming and said in a deep voice.
Such a frank attitude not only shocked Howard Glass, but also surprised He Ming.
"Why? Sir Birla. SMS is an important force in our fleet!"
"No reason, President Glass. You have no idea of the terrifying power of the man sitting in front of you. Let alone my SMS, even if the entire fleet of this fleet came together, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to damage his space battleship Kongo in the slightest."
Richard Bierra paused, a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Of course. The Kongo I'm talking about is the Kongo during the original demon war and the civil strife at Earth Headquarters. Not the Kongo that appears in front of this fleet now."
"Sir Birla, but..."
To be honest, Richard Billa's straightforward handover of the SMS caught Howard Glass off guard.
"No buts. I only made one request. General He, you should understand. Not only me, but also the Gerati people in this fleet and our compatriots who were once awakened by Lin Mingmei's singing, have only one request from the beginning to the end."
Richard Bielar ignored Howard Glass's objections and expressed his ideas directly.
"I understand! This is what I have always wanted to do. Perhaps, you don't know. No matter where Mingmei is, the Kongo will always be by her side."
He Ming smiled slightly.
The other party's straightforward attitude saved He Ming a lot of trouble.
"Really? Then I'm relieved. Also, when will Lin Mingmei's concert be held?"
The seriousness on Richard Billa's face suddenly faded, replaced by an expectant expression.
"Well, Grace is already arranging it."
He Ming gave a little tip.
"Really? Grace! If it's her, I'll be relieved. For the sake of SMS, please save me a few good tickets!"
"As you wish! Richard Bierra. My old friend."
After getting He Ming's promise, Richard Billa handed over the SMS in a few words and left without any reluctance, leaving Howard Glass facing He Ming with a heavy expression.
Looking at Richard Billa's huge back disappearing behind the door, Howard Glass sighed again.
"General He, on the premise of returning to our original world, my fleet and I are willing to obey your arrangements. I hope you won't lead the fleet into an abyss of no return."
Richard Bilal's abrupt handover of the SMS put Howard Glass under great pressure, and he was unable to smoothly unite the armed forces of the fleet to deal with the unexpected.
What's more, not only was there a huge call within the fleet to welcome Lin Mingmei's return, but within the fleet, there was also an expectation that He Ming could lead them to victory and resolve the current difficulties.
When the living legend really appeared before his eyes, Howard Glass found that all his previous considerations and preparations were almost a joke.
(End of this chapter)