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"But this battle is Sherlock's trial. According to the previous rules...but it makes sense! This trial is very different from the previous ones. The battlefield is in the real world. We can really try it!"

Hearing what she said, Ivan's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately took her slender and delicate right hand, turned around and walked quickly to the lifting platform.

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After returning to the space battleship, he immediately organized a meeting of many qualified persons.

I'm going to find out who among them has a strong enough relationship to find an inheritance-level mechanic for Star Hyperion as foreign aid.It's just that Ivan was very disappointed by everyone's answers. Even the two most powerful figures among the qualified ones—Pissaro and Poyet—expressed that they could do nothing about this matter.

Because a legacy-level mechanic is too destructive, far surpassing an expeditionary battleship, almost equivalent to Blue Star's nuclear weapons in the 21st century.For the federal government, in times of non-war, calling a heritage-level mechanic requires a written order from the consul.Therefore, no matter how high the position is, it is impossible to call a legacy-level mechanic for a war that has nothing to do with the federal government—just like the Blue Star government will not give nuclear bombs to others casually.

"Then what about the mercenaries? I can't do it. There is no free inheritance-level mechanic in the vast galaxy!" Ivan asked loudly, looking around at the people on the conference table.

In the silence, the qualified candidates looked at each other, and Pizarro, who was in a high position, got up and opened his mouth to speak, and then seemed to realize something, his expression was suffocated, but he didn't say anything after all, and sat down obediently.

"Inheritance-level mercenaries? Such people do exist... But these people pay sky-high prices every time they take on a mission, and we may not be able to pay this huge sum of money." Immediately afterwards, Poyet's voice broke the silence.

"Mr. Poyett, money is not an issue, but let's not talk about that for now."

Ivan noticed Pizarro's hesitant expression, and locked his eyes instantly. He couldn't wait to ask: "Your Majesty Pizarro seems to have a solution? Since you have a solution, why don't you just say it? This matter concerns all of us." His life is worth it no matter what the price is.”

"..."

Pizarro took a deep breath, as if a warrior had released the accumulated power of a lore, and then spit out a few heavy syllables:

"Antoon."

"What did you say!?"

This time, not only the qualified persons present, but even Ivan was shocked by his bold speech, and subconsciously suspected that he had auditory hallucinations.

"I'm talking about that planet-level monster that is considered to be an apostle-level monster—Antuen, the devourer of flames, who can reach the other side of the world by stretching his body!"

Pizarro saw that everyone had a bewildered expression, and answered them with the loudest voice, and then made a reasonable explanation:

"The current relationship between Antoun and the Federation has tended to ease. Although it is not a friendly force, there is no political and economic blockade or ban. That is to say, in theory, any transaction we have with it, at present It is reasonable and legal.

And as we all know, Antun and the king of Tartan, Matega, are in a symbiotic state, so Matega can be regarded as the spokesperson of the apostle Antuen.Those Tartan Stars are a group of interstellar nomads, and they have never seen the market at all. As long as they promise a lot of money, I firmly believe that the King of Tartan may be willing to help. "

Having said that, the old and cunning politician looked at everyone with a heavy expression, and took a sip from the white porcelain teacup at the meeting:

"Since we want to invite foreign aid, why not invite the most powerful one!?"

"It's true to say so, but will Heroko agree? You have to know that there is no option to invite foreign aid in the first four trials!" Some people couldn't help but put forward different opinions.

"The invisible space is blown up, the previous rules may not be effective now!" Someone immediately stood up and refuted his statement.

"That's right! Whether Sherlock agrees or not, we have to try it first to know the result!"

Ivan was completely convinced by him, and immediately made a final decision:

"A reward of 1000 billion federal currency is offered! I will personally offer 400 billion, and the remaining funds will be shared equally by everyone. If you can contact the inheritance-level mechanic, please contact the mechanic. It would be great if you can get on the line of Antun! Anyone can mobilize all their relatives and friends, if they can’t get any of them, they will die! I’m here to tell you directly that neither I nor my Shenyuan machine can cope with this mission. Without helpers, the ending will definitely be a mess Destroy!"

Chapter 50 Infighting

Three hours later, the conference room.

Ivan took the tablet computer that Pizarro handed over, and pressed the video communication button, and a rotating Rubik's cube pattern was displayed on it.Soon the Rubik's Cube disappeared, and a snow-white operation window lit up.

He lightly clicked on the operation window, and the computer desktop suddenly glowed with colorful lights, as if stones had been thrown into the air directly in front of him.Ripples rippled in circles, and after the ripples opened, a holographic projection appeared.

The background of the projection is blurry, like the inside of an active volcano, with green smoke lingering after high-temperature combustion.The ground and the four walls are gray-black stone structures, flames and magma are sprayed from the gaps, and there are undulating gray-black rock blocks everywhere.

In the center of the picture, on a simple-looking altar, stands a senior Tartan star with a female silhouette.

This female Tartan star was tall, with a waterfall-like dark golden hair bulging upwards, and then draped over her shoulders with curved arcs, holding a narrow long sword lingering with dark red flames.There are a pair of flame light wings on the back, and the skin is also dark golden. The whole body is covered under the protection of hideous stone armor, and there is a thick spiral horn extending upwards on the left shoulder.

Compared with humans, her face is too thin, and her cheeks seem to be cut out with a knife and an axe, so that she can't see the feminine beauty, and she looks too cold.His eyes were like two red-hot carbon spheres, his face was covered with a light visor, and his whole body was bathed in the light red firelight, giving him an extraordinary aura.

This woman is the high-ranking Tartan star, Agnes the Blazing.The second-in-command of the Tartan Stars, second only to the Almighty Matega's big boss.Regarding her deeds, she can stop children crying at night near the energy center. It is said that she can cast magic eyes that reflect all damage. During the armed conflict, many high-ranking mechanics were killed by this trick.

Ordinary people like to use 'blazing eyes' to describe a person's sharp eyes, but such a metaphor seems weak in front of this lady.Her eyes can be said to be high-temperature rays, as if one glance can ignite everything.

There is a dark red flame ring deep in her pupils, which is the mark of Anton, the devourer of flames, which means that she can release apostle-level magic energy.Some people think that the magic eye of anti-injury is the power brought by this mark.

"Are you the group of human beings who asked Lord Antuen for help?" She asked condescendingly with an arrogant tone.

"It doesn't matter how you understand it. We do need Lord Antuen's help, but I think this is a deal... You help Heberen, and we provide the supplies you need..." Ivan replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"You really have found the right person." Agnes looked at him, his dark golden pupils narrowed into a slit, shining brightly: "Except for Mr. Antuen, no other apostle would be willing to pay for an insignificant against the stalker Sherlock."

Hearing her words, Ivan's heart skipped a beat, and his body turned cold.

Judging from the content of the other party's speech, it seems that Sherlock's troubles on Heberen Star are not a secret, and she seems to intend to prevent qualified people from attracting foreign aid, and even Antuen got the news in advance.If this is the case, according to the bandit behavior of the Tartan stars, they will probably ask for a lot of money.

"So... you agree to this deal?" Ivan asked calmly, holding back his anger.

"Of course! But we Tartans are not interested in money. If you want to be saved, you need to agree to another request." Agnes first readily agreed, and then changed the topic, and his tone became cold and hard:

"You must swear an oath to surrender to Master Antuen, and pay us regular tributes of energy and metal minerals forever!"

"Submission is impossible! Menesians will never submit to power!"

Ivan refused flatly without even thinking about it, and then, under Agnes's eagle-like eyes, he argued loudly:

"Why are the people of the Tartans obsessed with the conquest of nothingness? The Federation will not allow you to rule a human country and let the Menesians bow their heads and surrender. This is not of much benefit to you. If you feel alone and alone, We can form an alliance with the Tartan Stars, if you need energy and metal minerals...we can always provide them for free, even for 1000 years!"

"Bold!"

Agnes stared, as if humiliated, and instantly flew into a rage: "It's a great honor for you humble insects to have the opportunity to serve Lord Anton! Ember, dare to refuse my gift, aren't you afraid of Master Antuen's wrath!?"

"I have absolutely no intention of disrespecting Lord Antun! But the Menesians cannot accept the rule of the Tartans. If you insist on conquering Heberon, then nothing will be discussed!" Yiwen sticks to the bottom line, absolutely No compromise.

The banditry of the Tartan Stars in the energy center is almost world-famous, and they can force the thugs in lawless areas to cooperate with the federal army. Looking at the entire galaxy, they are so unique.Facts have proved that they don't understand the concept of equality and cooperation at all, even if there is no hypocrisy on the surface, they still have a set of strict hierarchical concepts in their minds.If the Menesian Empire surrendered to these monsters, they would definitely be treated like slaves and subjected to extremely severe oppression and exploitation - such things are absolutely not allowed by Ivan.

"Since you reject this gift, prepare to fend for yourself." Agnes raised his chin, gave him a cold look, and then cut off the video communication.

No one in the conference room spoke, silently watching the projection on the conference table thinning and finally disappearing into nothingness.The moment Agnes disappeared completely, one of the qualified candidates blushed, hesitated for a while, and couldn't help but say:

"Why did you reject her? The most important thing now is to survive. There is still a long time in the future, and Menis will always have a chance to get rid of Antuen's grip."

"Yes, yes! Compared to Agnes' conditions, I also think life is the most important thing."

"There is still room for mediation, let's talk about it..."

After he blurted out these words, many people followed suit, with faint dissatisfaction with Ivan in their tone.

"Talk? It's because she doesn't want to talk to us! I've already made the biggest concession!" Ivan was furious by this group of people, hammered the table hard, suppressed their speech, and then roared furiously: