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67: Your Will

"By deciphering the spacecraft's navigation log." Greenhill showed a lot of archives recorded in strange words in front of everyone, including Company Commander Sarah Lyon and Political Commissar Ottom.

In addition to Mi Lin being able to barely recognize the meaning of these words, Mi Shan felt that she needed a stone tablet of the alien civilization, or clicking on intelligence perception to 20.

"There is indeed another spacecraft." Greenhill, who knew that Lord Mishan would definitely not understand these words, then explained.

"Where is that spaceship now?" Mi Shan asked immediately.

"The spacecraft, which was shown as a "research ship" in these alien databases, left the galaxy after the battle to raid on board the ship began." Greenhill replied.

"Ahh? Leaving? Leaving without saying anything?" Mi Shan asked inexplicably.

"Yes, judging from the final navigation log, the departure of the scientific research ship was very hasty and seemed to be on the run." Greenhill nodded and said:

"The ship we are in is now shown in the information to be a warship spacecraft, and originally planned to leave this planet."

"But because of Mi Lin's behavior, the superluminal engine of this spacecraft was restarted, and then during the restart period..."

Greenhill didn't finish it, but everyone present knew what it meant.

"Hehe" Unexpected that his kick was just right, Mi Lin smiled at Mi Shan's father and gestured with a scissors hand.

"Go back and give you a reward." Although I always felt something was wrong, Mi Shan still praised Mi Lin.

"Sir, this does not mean it is a good thing." Greenhill reminded.

"I know..." Mishan explained in advance without waiting for Greenhill to continue, "It's not about who the other party is afraid of, we are definitely not afraid of."

...Is that guy who is afraid of Bubble? Mi Shan accidentally guessed the truth.

"And more importantly, since the other party escaped a spaceship, it means that our actions were exposed to the other party's eyes."

"I don't know how long it will take for these alien aliens to react."

"I won't pin my hopes on the other party's failure to take the earth seriously at all."

"In general, ladies and gentlemen..." Mishan turned her head to the remaining dozen soldiers as she said: "There are even more difficult tasks waiting for us in the future."

Everyone who could understand what Mi Shan was just saying showed serious expressions.

Colonel Otom, who found himself very suitable for the position of political commissar, did not receive much touch.

Instead, he found that Incredley, whose main force was almost wiped out, had a new goal that was higher than the reconstruction of the United States of America.

Protect the earth under the invasion of alien aliens - unless humans are raped, no one will object to Incredible's new target.

If it is well done, Incredley, who occupied Dayi, will never be blown up in his hometown.

Compared to Colonel Ottom finding his life goal again, Sarah Lyon felt a little uncomfortable...

She can finally look at the problems facing humans from a higher perspective. Although she doesn't want to admit it in her heart, she has to admit it.

Whether it is the fundamentals of the West Coast Iron and Steel Brotherhood or the current policy of the East Coast Iron and Steel Brotherhood.

They are all decreasing the overall power of human beings in disguise... Even the East Coast Steel Brotherhood follows part of the task of collecting technology, but it is not like fundamentalism, and I will kill your whole family if I don't give it to me.

At the same time, neither the East Coast nor the West Coast Steel Brotherhood has shared the idea of ​​technology, and even the research and development of new technologies is conservative and conservative.

Sarah Lyon was sad to find that if he really had to face a large-scale invasion of aliens, the Iron Brotherhood would be labeled as raped.

I realized that the soldiers who lived to the end in a bloody battle had various thoughts because of their own words.

Mi Shan changed the subject and said, "But at least, we should be able to take some time to celebrate the victory."

Unfortunately, Mi Shan's words did not play a role in regulating the atmosphere.

Mi Shan could only whisper to Mi Lin helplessly: "It seems that after two hundred years, there is no market for American jokes."

"Dad, what is an American joke?" Mi Lin asked curiously.

Judging from the fact that Mi Lin can change her role settings at will, she has been growing up in a shelter and does not regard herself as an American citizen.

"Nothing." Mishan shrugged and said, "It's time to go back. James probably had his hair white because he was worried about you."

"My father's hair is originally white," Mi Lin said.

"..." If I weren't wearing power armor and worried that something would happen if I slapped it, Mishan really wanted to beat Mi Lin.

Mi Lin, who noticed Mi Shan's thoughts, quickly said, "Hehe, American joke, American joke."

It is related to the "safety" of life, and Mi Lin cannot be afraid... It is not that Mi Shan accidentally reveals his murderous aura, but that Green Hill, who is in tune with Mi Shan, does not hide his attitude of wanting to implement family law.

Then, he continued to throw Jia Jia into the alien spacecraft for aftermath, and the others took the body of their comrades back to the Jefferson Memorial on the energy ship.

Jia Jia, who had never been useful before, pouted and looked unhappy, but unfortunately, no matter how unhappy she was, she was still strongly suppressed by Greenhill.

After all, this is Lord Mishan’s instruction.

After returning to the ground, Mi Shan watched Dr. James, who saw his "daughter" again, was excited and didn't know where to put it, and Mi Lin looked embarrassed and respectful.

He asked Greenhill in a somewhat hesitant tone: "How long do you think those aliens will come back in the future."

"I can't be sure, sir, maybe tomorrow, maybe a hundred years later, maybe never come back." Greenhill would come to the last conclusion because the other ship "escape" was too weird.

The lines are filled with words, and this wasteland world seems to have something terrible.

"Yes, this time it's dark and I'm clear." Mi Shan sighed.

The previous raid was so successful, except for various BUFF bonuses, the most important thing was to have mental arithmetics throughout the whole process.

Otherwise, those Incredible soldiers and Iron Brotherhood Knights might be knocked out during the process of boarding the ship, let alone the unparalleled ones afterwards.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Mishan then asked Greenhill.

Hearing Lord Mishan’s question, Greenhill turned his head and glanced and said, “My suggestion is to leave this world…at least leave this star area.”

"Leave?" Mishan knew why Greenhill made this suggestion.

If those aliens continue to stay here and return in large fleets, Greenhill may not be able to protect Mishan's safety.

Or to put it bluntly, the humans in this wasteland world are the kind of teammates who are "unable to lead".

Mishan, who did not agree or object to Greenhill's suggestion at the first time, continued to watch the surviving soldiers, and under the command of Sarah Lyon and Ottom, the bodies of his comrades were moved off the energy ship.

Put them neatly together, and then use a cloth that I found from somewhere... as clean as possible to cover the body.

It's really not enough... After all, it's much harder to find a clean cloth on the wasteland than to find a treatment needle.

The "scientists" who were in the water purification program also took off the gray "white coat" they were wearing.

...They know where these people went, what they did, and what they sacrificed for.

Then, the flowers found from nowhere were all colorful, and were placed on cloth or clothes covered by the body.

Mishan withdrew her gaze, looked at Greenhill, and said, "Something is..."

"Your will is my destiny." Greenhill raised his right hand to his chest.
Chapter completed!
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