Prince Valenlian was very sure and sure, and the Protestant, who claimed to be the Supreme Chief Executive of the United Council of the Earth (temporary), used this scene to show his force to himself and his father.

This routine is completely different from Gerald Dugall at the time, but this is good news... After all, showing force also means that this spirit has plans to communicate.

General Gerald Dugal, the leader of the previous UED Expeditionary Force, came up and fought and had no intention of reasoning with the Tyron Empire.

This situation calmed Prince Valenlian a little. As the son of Akturus, the heir to the Tyron Empire who had already been accused of, he happened to be qualified to negotiate with these Earth troops with a somewhat terrifying combat power.

...At least that's what the prince thinks.

However, what surprised Valenlian was that after demonstrating his force, Mishan did not intend to talk to him.

He did not let him go back, nor did he restrict his freedom on the ship.

Mishan is indeed showing force, but not showing Valenlian or his father, but at Greenhill's suggestion, to that brainworm.

The brainworm, who was as shocked as Valenlian, was confused about how to turn himself into a human being, and was curious about why the individual combat effectiveness of the Human Resources Alliance Army was completely incompatible with the combat effectiveness of the fleet.

"Because the time is short..." Mishan said to the brain worm who turned himself into an egg: "When I came to this world, I had already received a farewell letter from General Gerald Dugal on the earth."

"This means that the battle of the mother is over, and there are only four years left before the opening time of the Wings of Freedom."

The release interval between StarCraft 1 and StarCraft 2 is ten years... to be precise, twelve years.

In the plot, it only took four years from the end of the Battle of the Mother to Jim Renault shooting the monitor.

"My Lord, are you talking about the future?" said the brainworm who could still talk in the eggshell.

"It's not a long future. It took me half a year to integrate the power of the United Earth Council, and then it took me two years to build the fleet. Including the delay in receiving the farewell letter and the consumption on the road, it is estimated that there is less than a year left to the opening of the Wings of Freedom."

While answering the brainworm's question, Mishan suddenly thought that she didn't seem to know how long it took for General Gerald Dugall to deliver his farewell letter to the United Earth Council.

However, judging from the fact that Kerrigan has not yet changed, the plot of Wings of Freedom should have not officially begun.

"It took only two years for your fleet to take?" The brainworm said in surprise.

"The productivity of the Earth United Council, coupled with the universal mobilization, has been very slow in two years," said Mi Shan.

If we only use the original technology of the Earth United Council to build warships, we can set off in more than a year.

But the problem is that the warships built by world technology are really unappreciating.

The people who cannot accept such a beggar's boat, which is not even a beggar's boat, work overtime for a year.

Based on the human dock technology in this world, we designed and built a new "Sky Curtain Behemoth"-class battleship with the current styles very similar to the human warships in this world, but both the shape and firepower are more next-generation.

...Originally, it was "Kunpeng" level, but Mi Shan always felt that it was suspected of plagiarism, so she changed it to "Sky Curtain Bird" level with a big stroke.

According to those technicians, this is already the most advanced manifestation of the accumulation of UED interstellar warship technology in this world.

In other words, even if there are no technical masters of the People's Revolutionary League, those UED engineers can create this kind of "Sky Curtain Behemoth" level with design drawings and their own equipment, and there is no incomprehensible black technology.

However, they were touching the stones across the river, naturally they were not as good as those warships built by dozens of kilometers long.

"This is exaggerated enough, my master..." The brainworm suddenly remembered the previous battle process and said with a slightly change in tone: "But compared to individual combat power, it is indeed nothing."

"This is different. The battlefield that every soldier experienced was unimaginable to the residents of this world." When Mi Shan said this, she remembered the way when she disappeared before, and under the leadership of Green Hill, the entire Revolutionary League was looking for her to fall into a state of national fanaticism.

Until now, the People's Revolutionary League has been dealing with the sequelae left at that time. The Leviathan, who looks like an octopus in the spiritual commando led by Shepard, is exhausted every day.

I heard that several octopus mothers, Leviathan, have awakened some bad hobbies, regard their current fatigue as a kind of atonement, and then do some self-torture.

What is this? After being a psychologist for a long time, he has a psychological problem?

"It's not just a matter of combat experience. The physical fitness of your human soldiers is far beyond the theoretical maximum of the physical strength of the human species," said the brainworm.

"Well..." Mishan felt that Greenhill had nothing wrong with commenting on the brainworm's lack of knowledge and narrow vision.

But why is the specific physical fitness so strong? Apart from knowing that after several types of physical transformation, Mishan can't tell the reason.

Mi Shan, who had been struggling for a while, waved to an imperial guard.

Then he said to the guard who walked to him and didn't know what he was going to face: "Drop off the armor and give it a lesson."

"..." The guards' movements of the leader Mi Shan were obviously stiff when they heard the order.

What? Take off your armor in front of this bug to show off your figure? What a hell command!?

The other guards who stood around all looked at this comrade-in-arms with sympathy.

"Don't you want to? Then let's change someone..." Mi Shan noticed that the guard was stiff and immediately said in a very negotiated tone.

The sympathetic gaze instantly turned into a deterrent moment. The guard who felt like a ray of light on his back could only sigh helplessly, take off his helmet and walk out from behind the bright red guard armor.

"Ah? Is it you again?" Mi Shan looked at the appearance of the guard who took off his helmet and said speechlessly.

It's really just a random finger, it won't cause any misunderstandings.

"It's me, the leader." Mei Yangyang, a tomboy who is two meters tall, is well-proportioned but has no sense of muscles and a mermaid line, looks like a burlap texture... In fact, it is indeed short vests and shorts made of burlap.

Put your hands behind your back, your barefoot legs pose for a resting position, and stand in front of Mi Shan with your head held high and your chest raised.

"Where is your driving suit?" Mi Shan asked strangely as Mei Yangyang looked like the burlap short vest in the southern hemisphere was almost exposed.

By the way, Mishan also discovered that Mei Yangyang had no nerve access device for driving the power armor to better drive.

"The guard armor does not require special driving suits." Mei Yangyang replied in a serious tone.

"...Is it so amazing..." Mi Shan realized that as the leader of the Human Resources League, he was actually disgraced at the situation of his own army.

Without a nerve bundle access device, is it the way these guards control armor exactly the same as Greenhill's high-tech trial cover?

Or is the technology of the Human Resources Alliance's power armor that has been advanced to the point where you can move at will without physical links?

Mi Shan, who was a little curious, walked around the back of the power armor worn by Mei Yangyang, took a look at the inside... However, it was too complicated and couldn't understand it.

Mi Shan didn't notice his movement, which made the beautiful Yangyang, who was standing attentive, look a little blushed in her face.

"Have you seen it?" Mi Shan, who returned to the side of the brainworm egg, found that since Mei Yangyang removed the armor, the brainworm was silent for a long time.

"…perfect..." said the brainworm who had been silent for at least five minutes, and anyone could hear the incredible meaning in his tone.

"What's perfect?" Mi Shan asked.

"A perfect body, like a work of art, is this the pure body that the master calls?" Although it is in the egg, Mishan always feels like this brainworm is staring at the beautiful sheep.

"You, a alien insect, always feel something is wrong," Mishan complained.

"My Lord, don't you feel this way?" said the brainworm.

"Of course there is, there is." Mi Shan's comment made Mei Yangyang's face flash again: "But when will your alien insects have the same aesthetic view as humans?"

"No, my lord, I'm talking about the kind of beauty that has evolved to the extreme and flawless body." said the brainworm, "And don't you think the Queen of Blade looks pretty good?"

The second half of the brainworm seems to prove that the aesthetic view of the alien insects in some aspects is the same as that of humans.

"It's okay to look good..." Somehow, Mi Shan remembered the high heels that were directly grown on her feet...
Chapter completed!