Chapter 1627
A Corner of the Mother Planet Vajura
Chapter 1627 A Corner of the Homeworld of Vajura
The edge of the solar system, Vajura, the mother planet.
As Harman Kahn regained consciousness from the slight dizziness brought on by the FLOD jump, he subconsciously looked out the porthole and was immediately drawn to the azure and turquoise planet that appeared on the right side of the porthole, surrounded by a huge gray ring.
"We...we've gone from Mars to the edge of the solar system in the blink of an eye?!"
Clutching her head and trying to clear her mind, Plutz mumbled the warning King Kong had given them as they entered the warp.
"I suppose so."
Harman Kahn's gaze gradually became complicated, but his expression grew increasingly calm.
Looking down at the planet surrounded by a gray ring, Harman Kahn almost knew that this was the new home of the Axis inhabitants.
It's at least temporary.
The victorious fleet, warmly welcomed by the convoy, entered the atmosphere one by one and returned to the dock prepared by the convoy for a new round of rest and overhaul.
Among them, the warships that were wounded and forced to withdraw from the battle line during the encirclement and attack, in order to make the enemy lower their guard, are the highest priority targets for major repairs and rest.
It was precisely because of the existence of these warships that MR.P was able to be lulled into a false sense of security, making him believe that he still had a chance to escape, thus ignoring the existence of the Kongo, which was deliberately keeping a low profile, allowing Kongo to strike successfully and completely kill MR.P.
"General He, welcome back!"
Upon hearing the news, Howard Glass, along with Leon Mishima and others, personally greeted He Ming and Rebil.
"This must be General Reibir from the Earth Federation (UC) and Ms. Harman Kahn, the Regent of Axis."
Howard Glass took the initiative to greet Reibill and Harman Kahn.
In fact, under He Ming's leadership, the fleet's combat power was enough to make Rebil and Harman Kahn take it seriously, and they even unanimously added Howard Glass, who was nominally in charge of the fleet, to the list of people with whom they needed to maintain a good relationship.
"Hello! President Howard Glass. I am John Abraham Reibell."
"Hello! President Howard Glass. I am Harman Kahn."
After exchanging introductions and greetings, Howard and He Ming exchanged glances and got straight to the point.
“Ms. Harman. I have already heard the details from General He. Please don’t worry too much. Although this planet is the homeworld of the Vajura, as long as their lives are not threatened, the Vajura are always friendly beings.”
As he spoke, Howard took a portable information terminal from Leon Mishima and turned it on.
He pointed to a holographic map that was projected on the screen and said.
"This is a plain located southeast of the fleet. The terrain there is gentle and the land is fertile, making it very suitable for establishing a city for human settlement. Of course, to show the friendship between the fleet and Axis, the fleet is willing to provide Axis with some materials."
Harman Kahn's expression shifted slightly, somewhat surprised by Howard's friendly attitude.
Logically speaking, the two sides are complete strangers meeting for the first time. Even from the perspective of power dynamics, Howard, who commands a massive fleet far exceeding the size of Axis, has no need for such overtures.
"Don't worry. There's nothing ulterior motive involved."
He Ming spoke up.
Harman Kahn.
After her father's death, facing pressure from those around her, she sought help from the hero she admired but to no avail. As a result, she gradually became corrupted and no longer easily trusts anyone.
He Ming thought for a moment, then raised his hand and made a gesture, and a deep buzzing sound came from the sky.
As a huge black shadow suddenly descended, Pruz, who was standing next to Harman Kahn with a tense expression, stared in disbelief at the enormous black shadow.
“Bug…wow, what a big bug…” Plutz gestured with her small hands, but seemed unable to fully measure the size of the dark shadow that had landed in front of her.
"This is the adult form of the Vajura. The native inhabitants of this planet."
He Ming smiled gently, raised his hand to pat Pruz's little head, and then looked at Haman Kahn.
"Are you interested in coming with me?"
Harman Kahn glanced at the Vajra, which was entirely red and resembled a rhinoceros beetle but was a size larger than a mobile suit, and then lowered his eyes.
"Riding this...this Vajura?"
"of course."
He Ming reached out and scooped up Pruz, who was blinking and eager to try but waiting for Harman Kahn's orders, and then let him sit on his shoulders.
"Well? Harman Kahn, do you have the guts to fly with me through the skies?"
Harman Kahn pursed his lips, lost in thought, but finally nodded slowly.
"it is good!"
Minutes later, the red Vajura took flight, carrying He Ming, Haman Kahn, and Pruz towards the southeast of the fleet.
Howard, Reibill, Leon Mishima, and others followed in an airship.
The strong winds high in the sky made Harman Kahn instinctively squint.
Even though she was a seasoned veteran, an ace pilot who had risked her life countless times to protect Axis, she couldn't help but tense up when she took to the skies in the unprecedented Vajura.
This has nothing to do with battlefield experience.
It's simply because she can't control the environment she's in right now.
This plunged Harman Kahn, who had always forced herself to control everything and make everyone obey her will, into a panic she hadn't felt in a long time.
"Don't be nervous. Haman Kahn. Vajura is spiritual and won't throw you off a great height."
A voice came from the side, simultaneously directing Haman Kahn to look at Pruz on the other side.
"Look, didn't Pruz adapt very quickly?"
Harman Kahn shifted his gaze and was immediately stunned.
The tense Plutz started touching it with great interest, and even mustered up the courage to turn around and look at the high-frequency vibrating wings.
“Cough. Plutz. If you reach out, either your hand will break, or we'll fall from the sky.”
As soon as He Ming spoke, Pruz shuddered, her face visibly tensing up, but her eyes secretly glanced at Haman Kahn, afraid that he would scold her for touching things everywhere.
Harman Kahn frowned, then sighed silently and accepted what was happening before him.
The new things this planet has shown should be able to wake the people of Axis from their hatred of the Earth Federation (UC)!
As he watched the emerald green ocean gradually emerge from the distant horizon, rapidly expanding and churning in the gentle breeze, a sense of melancholy washed over Harman Kahn.
Born in Muzo, she seems to have never been to Earth, right?
(End of this chapter)