In three consecutive sentences, three S-class heavyweight mechas were thrown out.
When Lieutenant General Wilcox finished speaking, no one dared to answer the question in shock.
His heart was always filled with uncontrollable rage, and now this group of politicians who didn't like him just happened to be at the crosshairs of the gun.
"...They are coming."
Councilor Link murmured.
"Yes, they are here, that group of lunatics who are loyal to the country but lawless, who stop violence but advocate violence."
The lieutenant general looked at everyone's reactions coldly and said coldly.
"Three S-class mechas...the power that is enough to overturn the strategic layout of a planet has arrived so lightly." Gao Lingting sat on the seat, looking down at the light screen and muttered to himself.
"Yes, and for some reason, people from the three major families are not here at all. If you think you can replace the three major families, you can come forward to intercept them."
"If possible, it would be best to blow up that mecha in the air."
This group of pure politicians listened to Lieutenant General Wilcox's calm rhetorical question, but they had no words to refute.
"Disperse." Deputy Speaker Wilfred Ralph said in a low voice, which brought an end to this extremely short discussion.
"It's just that if I want to restore the dignity of the government, Lieutenant General, please don't interfere too much."
The deputy speaker looked at the three-dimensional projection of the lieutenant general, facing each other.
"If you have the ability to win benefits from Capital Star, I will naturally be free."
The high-end military force of Landu Star is used up, and the [Destiny Arms] hidden somewhere is like a god descending from the earth. Three S-class super battleships are assembled together to form the S-Team.
The military headquarters couldn't imagine the consequences of offending this team.
It would be completely ridiculous if the Federation started to experience turmoil from the Land Star and the Fourth Sector. The group of nobles in the House of Lords who have been hereditary for centuries would tear them into pieces and feed them all to the pigs.
This mysterious team, whose codename has been passed down for hundreds of years, has members from generation to generation possessing unimaginable authority and power that stands at the pinnacle of the times.
If Feilong was really offended, then what happened today would really be shocking.
Fortunately, it's just a Tang family.
This was the same view that the Deputy Speaker and Lieutenant General Deputy Commander had at the same moment.
"Let go!"
The majestic voice echoed in the empty conference hall.
The final word.
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The Big Thunder Owl gave Mu Fan the most direct feeling of the fit between his limbs and the mecha.
This is truly a mecha that is a natural fit!
When the fleet in the sky dispersed, the last tense string in Mu Fan's heart finally fell.
He won the bet.
"Bald Ruan called the Feilong. Team S is currently at the gate of Dingchuan College."
Hei suddenly interjected in a nonchalant manner, but Mu Fan reacted instantly,
It turned out that from the moment he boarded the Big Thunder Owl, this cheap teacher had prepared all the escape routes for him.
?"It's just that the situation of this bald head seems not to be good. Now he is surrounded at the intersection and can't get out at all." Hei said again, and at the same time, he removed all the permissions of all the bald brains under the control of "god".
When the Big Thunder Owl slowly rose from the encirclement of the fleet, and was about to disappear under the clouds... a pair of purple and majestic eyes just emerged.
Global live broadcast, interrupted.
"ah?"
"I xxxx, I can't calm down my anger even after saying it twenty times."
"Turn off the live broadcast and destroy your descendants!"
The entire network was outraged. They just felt like they had been deceived.
At first I was forced to watch, then I was fascinated by it, and finally it became forced to quit.
Is this the government playing a trick on them?
What worries them the most is that the Big Thunder Owl is about to break through the encirclement. Where will it go next?
How is the government going to handle such a big battle?
There was a chance to find answers to these questions.
Seeing the signal switch back instantly, the officials from the Planetary Prevention and Control Department were so moved that they almost shed tears.
"Leaving?"
Upon hearing the chief's inquiry, several staff members raised their fingers, and a surging data stream flashed across the light screen.
"Sir, please... let's go."
Then this group of people gave such an answer. They were crying but did not dare to say anything big.
There is no way, it's really because the psychological shadow caused by that god is too huge.
"Then let's go!"
The Minister of Prevention and Control repeated something to himself, his tone suddenly firm, then he grabbed the microphone in front of him and slapped his palm heavily on the console.
So people on the entire planet once again saw a big brown face that looked majestic.
"Hello everyone, I am Mohammed Asim, the head of the Landus Planet's Prevention and Control Department. This planetary exercise ends here. Thank you everyone for watching. I hope that our military's exercise activities will not harm the people of Landus Planet.
Lives make a difference.”
"Finally, I hope everyone will continue to support the federal government. Goodbye!"
The screen goes off...
Countless people looked at each other in shock.
Then there was a kind of anger in his eyes that his intelligence had been seriously insulted.
"Fuck you xx federation, is this an exercise?"
"You're kidding me, I'm in Zhongjing City."
"If you choose between you being stupid and me being stupid, I will put a gun to your head and make you shout that you are a fool."
Countless words of greeting to Chief Asimu came out one after another at this moment.
Muhammad Asim put down the communication microphone, wiped away the non-existent sweat, and gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly.
Who cares about what happens next? Anyway, he doesn’t care about it.
He is going to report to the Planet Speaker.
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The satellite live broadcast was turned off, so this time the Big Thunder Owl gradually rose into the sky under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people.
Mu Fan cast his gaze in the direction of Dingchuan College. The wings of the Big Thunder Owl spread out slightly on its back, and instantly turned into a stream of light and flashed across the sky.
It's just that no one noticed that a simple and extremely simple sky message flowed out along a seemingly ordinary but extremely hidden channel, directly to the capital star of the planet in the center of the universe.
In the capital star, on the dome of the towering Mount Moxi, in the huge floating city, Sigrid Palma with purple pupils stands with his hands behind his back.
"As expected, they are restless...Team S."
The tall and handsome Sigrid Palma lowered his head and thought for a moment, then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Start with the two people's unique death-free orders."?
Sigrid Palma said without looking back, and there was a rustling recording sound behind him.
"You have to peel off your clothes layer by layer."
"Yes, sir."
Behind him, a blond girl with a body that was about to explode, but was tightly wrapped in a military uniform, responded gently, her plump thighs pressed together tightly. Her hanging white face shone with delicate charm.
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"At the right time, I did something that countless people wanted to do but didn't dare to do. The seeds were planted, and the most critical water has been poured at this moment."
"What we have to wait for is to watch it... germinate quietly."
"I wonder if those hereditary nobles in the House of Lords, twenty light years away, are still as indifferent as ever after hearing the news?"
"hehe."
Amidst the gentle laughter, in the quiet and empty hall, an arm gracefully picked up half a cup of warm coffee.
Then drink it all in one gulp.
"Mu Cang."
"exist."
"I'll make some arrangements for the Shanlan Club in the near future. I'm going to do some interesting things. Since we live in this turbulent era, I have to do something after all."
"The mountain owner is wise."
"I'm flattering again, but I like it. Hahahaha..."
Hearty laughter echoed, and the mountain owner stood up and walked toward the back.
Only the lingering scent of durian lingers in the air.