Cruze calmly hung up the phone and placed the communication terminal on the table. After a moment of silence, he stood up.
This action was so fast that he was caught off guard. It felt like many things had not been arranged here, and Frontier was not forced to go to the vajra home planet. There was no sense of epicness or excitement at all. Everything was already over before it even started.
Finish.
I don't feel any ups and downs. It's like I'm preparing to drink tea at noon but the water hasn't boiled yet. I get a phone call and start asking if dinner is ready and no one is sitting at the table waiting. It's very numb and very numb.
Dull.
Without the meticulous cooking process and sense of ritual, and the mystery of how the dishes are served, it is very depressing to sit down one by one and just tell you to order the smooth noodles quickly.
Depressed and speechless.
It's like you're still getting ready, and then you get up and tell you it's over. It's very annoying.
Not long after, Cruze appeared at the residence of President Glass, and then Schneizel also arrived, and Glass looked at two young people with almost the same color hair, one of whom seemed to be better than the other.
After sitting down, I stopped smoking cigars and my breathing slowed down.
Kruse was the first to speak: "We are behind schedule now."
Schneizel said: "It's a bit sudden, I'm trying to think of a way."
"how long it takes."
"As early as half a month."
"Half a month is just half a month, what kind of cooperation do you need from me?"
"Blow up agricultural ships."
Glass acted as if he hadn't heard anything and was wandering into space. His eyes were dull, his mouth was slightly open, and the left side of his face was a little crooked.
Cruze: "Will the integrated fleet army be an obstacle?"
"I can win it within half a month. I have bribed more than half of the senior management, and half of the fleet council is on my side. If the remaining people can't make sense and are unwilling to surrender, I can only blame them for not having that
We can see the new world, but what about the Central Unification? Frontier is a little different from many autonomous ship groups, and the connection with the Central Unification is deeper."
"We can threaten or negotiate, let Mr. Bilula be our spokesperson, and we can give up part of the profits appropriately, but we must ensure our autonomy, including everything about Frontier, and at the same time, we must not restrict the development of Sugon and Sugon PMC.
We are not allowed to be sanctioned. Once we have needs, the central government needs to act as an intermediary and try its best to coordinate and meet our requirements."
The corner of Glass's mouth began to twitch, and he completely collapsed on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with his straight eyes behind his head.
Cruze and Schneizel looked at Glass at the same time, and Schneizel said: "Your Majesty the President, do you think agricultural ships can be blown up?"
Glass responded expressionlessly: "Don't ask me, I don't know anything. Can I take the blame for you?"
"Forget it, don't blow it up, food is very important."
Kruse suddenly smiled and said: "Many people in this fleet have long been looking forward to arriving in the new world. The only problem that needs to be solved is how to alleviate the fear of vajra among the civilians in the fleet."
Schneizel nodded: "Then we can only let them face their fears and overcome them. It might be a good idea to hold a garden concert."
Kruse suddenly had some ideas: "We can invite singers who are active in other ship groups and space regions to participate."
Schneizel smiled slightly: "As far as I know, many regional singers have dual identities. They are singers on the surface, but they are intelligence agents secretly. It is just right for these people to spread the news about our alliance with Vajra throughout the universe.
Whether it is the central government, the supervisory army or other forces."
"That's it." Kruse also chuckled and said: "In that case, there is no need to make the fleet look like it is in such a mess. It is better to conduct a major overhaul of the fleet before arriving. I believe there will be many ships.
The group consortium is willing to fund us and can also solve everything needed to repair the Galaxy main ship at once."
Glass sat up suddenly and asked: "Galaxy is also occupied by you?"
Cruze said: "I thought the President would think that we killed the civilians on Galaxy."
Glass saw it clearly: "This is impossible. If you release poisonous gas in Galaxy, you can do the same thing in Frontier. You don't seem to be the ones who would do such a thing. After all, Frontier treats you
It’s more of a drag than a boost.”
Glass shook his head, lit a cigar and blew out a long smoke, and said in a deep voice: "It was the time when Shi Zhen Xiaoyun disappeared, so does it mean that the new MACROSS class has also been occupied?"
"Um."
Glass said: "If this is the case, you must hide it until you and the central government negotiate the final result. Once the negotiation is completed, if it is made public, the central government will only turn a blind eye. As long as you can suppress it,
It’s not a problem to live with the consortium companies that originally invested in the Galaxy Ship Group. As for the new MACROSS class of the survey team, if you want to keep it, you will probably have to pay a certain price. Of course, this price is far more than buying a new ship from the consortium.
The boat costs less."
"In terms of central unification, Mr. Birula not only represents him, but is a group organization that has great influence on central unification. It has great influence. Shizhen Xiaoyun probably did not really understand Mr. Birula's influence.
force."
Kruse and Schneizel looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
Glass said lightly: "I already understand what you are saying. Shizhen Xiaoyun has most likely taken care of Queen Vajra. The new world you are talking about is Vajra's home planet. Before I take the blame, I will lead the fleet to start the ultra-long distance
FOLD sailing, but all preparations are best completed before arriving in the New World.”
"Thank you, President Glass." Cruze and Schneizel stood up and made a chest-stroking salute to Glass. After standing upright, Cruze said: "Schneizel does not have to become the new president.
, if President Glass intends to continue to serve as president, we have no objection."
Glass saw clearly that the president would be nothing more than a puppet even if he continued to be in office. He had no interest in being anyone's puppet, but he had some ideas about other aspects.
"I have no interest in being a mascot-like puppet, but if Sugon can become a huge consortium no less than Nova Heavy Industries, and Sugon PMC can also grow into a top-notch mercenary organization, I am willing to be a no-nonsense person in these positions.
consultant."
"No problem, Dawn will have many places where President Glass can continue to exert his remaining talents."
Kruse looked at Schneizel: "If this is the arrangement, half a month would be too short."
Schneizel recalculated the time: "Three to six months, but there is still a problem. Our high-end defense force is insufficient. We need combat forces with sufficient suppressive capabilities both internally and externally. We must also consider that there may be people with evil intentions.
will have an impact on this process.”
Cruze groaned: "Then we can only work harder for that guy. President Glass, you should be able to be discharged from the hospital now."
"You really don't allow an old man like me to rest more." Glass shook his head and stood up, saying, "Then let's work hard for the last six months."
What follows will be a big battle, a big battle that requires careful cooperation from all departments of the entire fleet. It will be much smoother to have Glass, a veteran, to organize everything. After all, being older not only means more experience, but also means more experience.
With wide connections and deep relationships.
On the home planet of vajra, after the vajra party that lasted for more than a day, the various vajra groups who came to witness the birth of the new queen and personally come into contact with the GN particles also left one after another, and then the Goblin also set out for the location of the Galaxy main ship.
.
Through FOLD communication, Xiao Yun and the others also received news from Frontier and subsequent plans and arrangements. Various plans were completed and arrival at the vajra home planet was scheduled to be completed within half a year. Half a year is only half a year. Xiao Yun had no objection, earlier or later.
No difference.
I just took this opportunity to blatantly purchase all the materials needed to repair the Galaxy. The six months in between can be used to repair the Galaxy's main ship and head to Vajra's home planet first.
After the Goblin arrived, it was directly connected to the trestle in the military area of the main ship, and then supplies were supplied.
Xiao Yun went to the new MACROSS class ship with Ma Liu, Mu and others.
After getting off the shuttle, Mu Luo and Cong Yungui, who came to pick up everyone, waved and said hello: "Hey, how have you been these days?"
Cong Yunxiu pushed up his glasses and smiled slightly: "It's not bad. There are endless things to do every day, but it should be easier than you."
Mu glanced at Xiao Yun: "I can only say it's okay."
Xiao Yun raised his chin towards Luo as if he couldn't hear it: "Thank you for your hard work. This guy is going to cry while you are away."
"Billy? I can imagine." Luo Pi chuckled, holding his head in his hands and walking next to Xiao Yun, preparing to lead everyone to the bridge.
Luo Dao: "There are not enough people here, materials and equipment are not enough, but the most important thing is that it is not convenient enough. There are basically no changes on the main ship. It was Cong Yunqi who took people to check, and the ship just re-performed the main control system.
After making changes and adjustments, there is no way to remotely control it now. Anyway, there are still a lot of things left that I don’t know how long it will take to complete them.”
Xiao Yun patted Luo on the shoulder: "It's okay. Cruze and I have formulated a population transfer plan for one million people. You will have countless labor forces to help you get things done."
Luo nodded quickly: "That's good. Are there many technical personnel? There must be enough technical personnel in various professions."
"Don't worry, it's a small problem." Xiao Yun nodded and asked Cong Yun: "How is the situation on the main ship now?"
Cong Yunyun shook his head: "Insufficient supplies, insufficient air, and the internal circulation has completely stopped. However, we have emptied all the poisonous gas inside, but the mess inside needs to be cleaned up first. If we have enough manpower, it should be faster."
Luo Dao: "There is no place for living inside. For now, we can only use this new MACROSS class as a living area. Fortunately, the main ship and battleship connection ports are intact, and the energy system is basically the same.
It is in good condition. The first step is definitely to clean it. After cleaning, the external facilities and shell armor need to be repaired, then the city repairs, and finally the various industrial facilities on the main ship."
"It's really convenient if there are one million people. We need tents, water, food and other daily necessities. I have asked Xiaoba to compile a list for you to prepare according to it."
Xiao Yun nodded: "It's okay, I'm ready to be a tool in the next six months."
Luo looked at Xiao Yun and said: "Actually, we don't need a million people in the short term. We can prioritize repairing the cyborg manufacturing assembly line on the main ship and manufacture cyborgs in batches. It does not require air and only requires a small amount of nutrient injection, mainly charging."
They will repair all of this themselves, and if both sides work together, it should be faster and save our consumption of supplies."
"And their technical capabilities are definitely higher than those you transfer from other places."
Xiao Yun asked: "Is it controllable?"
Cong Yun said: "Multiple control methods can be used to install insurance means on the body of biochemical humans, and at the same time synchronize the quantum virus when downloading consciousness, and cooperate with nano-robots to achieve absolute control over them. Even if the consciousness cannot be controlled, it cannot make any decisions.
Inadmissible action."
Xiao Yun: "That's it?"
Luo and Cong Yungui nodded at the same time: "That's it!"
Luo took out a data storage device from his trouser pocket and threw it to Xiao Yun: "Here are the materials and equipment components needed to repair the production line, as well as the required materials. According to the drawings, whether it is World No. 0 or World No. 1
It can still be made in World No. 2."
Xiao Yun nodded: "Wait."
When a door appeared, Xiao Yun got in. Everyone waited for almost half an hour before seeing Xiao Yun come out again: "Okay, what is the production capacity of the fighter jets on the main ship?"
Luo nodded: "Yes, there are enough production lines to produce VF-27, but they are not fast enough and there are not many. It takes an average of five days to produce a VF-27. This speed is far worse than our production line in World 0."
"That's sixty or seventy in a year?"
"It's almost the same if you include equipment maintenance."
Xiao Yun nodded lightly. This speed was indeed too slow. He didn't ask silly questions like whether he could increase production. It was definitely possible to increase production. The key was what was needed to increase production.
"What if the reverse is the case and the average is five a day?"
Luo thought about it carefully: "It's impossible to do it just by relying on the equipment and supplies on the ship. I'll let Xiaoba and Xiaojiu do the calculations first, but there is no need to build VF-27 or VF-25 at all.
Our current technical mastery is fully capable of manufacturing improved versions of these two airframe models."
"Come up with a plan as soon as possible." Xiao Yun stretched out his hand and pointed behind him: "It just so happened that the old man from Aeolia was here, and Cruze was preparing to borrow a large amount of equipment and supplies on credit in the name of Frontier.
.”
Luo's eyes lit up: "I understand, can we also use the new technology to transform mobile suits?" (End of Chapter)