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There is a country that can speak for itself with strength.

Even if its behavior is absurd, its policies are ridiculous, its overall situation is incompatible with the international situation, it does not follow the usual path to sow hatred everywhere, and it is always trying to die, but it just can't die! !It is more prosperous than any cautious country, is this one of the most helpless things in the world?

The visiting dignitaries from various countries in the Beluga Galaxy are in this mood now.

The holographic projection is divided into two sides, one of which shows the angel mecha lying on the ground of the port, with a lifelike metal appearance that highly imitates the human body, broken wings, cannon muzzles on the shoulders, and a battleship parked beside it for comparison.

In another projection, the angel mecha has become a large pile of parts and fragments. Many instruments are piled up next to it for identification. The lathe is still wheezing and polishing, and the researchers in isolation lab coats are busy.

"Idiot! Bring the mecha engine connection gear!" Mitchell stared at the projection, gnashing his teeth and pounding on the table.

Although the colleagues next to him are not so exaggerated, they are indeed secretly using the backs of their hands and cuffs to cover up, giving instructions to the students and assistants in their research institute, how to dismantle them, and how to get more and better materials.

Cyrus knocked the table down with his knuckles.

The second projection disappeared immediately, and the cabinet ministers of the Deep Blue Kingdom also twisted their bow ties and cuffs and returned to normal.

There was a sudden silence in the Congress, and the representatives of the various countries in the Moby Dick galaxy who were led to sit in the center of the conference round table were very disturbed. This position seemed to be on trial. What does the Deep Blue Kingdom mean?

With a flexible mind, no country in the Beluga Galaxy has visited Deep Blue for 200 years. As for the daily head of state diplomacy-this is not popular in the Beluga Galaxy. There are wars everywhere in the Chaos Starfield. Isn’t the head of state afraid of being assassinated when he visits?

The most common state diplomacy is the important officials in charge of the economy and the military, but these dark blue kingdoms don’t need it, and no country is as stupid as running to seek benefits from the dark blue kingdom. Isn’t that cheating yourself?

Realizing that they shouldered a major mission (the survival of the country) and took an important step in history (how many years without daily diplomatic activities), the representatives of various countries wiped off their sweat again, and did not dare to care about the strangeness of the chair position, let alone talk about the richness of the Deep Blue Kingdom. The neurotic behavior of this country has been proved by the abnormal behavior of politicians in this country.

They just want to get the Galaxy Covenant done as soon as possible, and the next cooperation matters need to be discussed in detail by the heads of state, so there is nothing wrong with them!

But the Prime Minister of the Deep Blue Kingdom is not in a hurry.

Slowly showed everyone the sides of the loot lying horizontally, as well as a short video intercepted in the universe, including bombing asteroids, attacking space stations, flexible movements, and a highly anthropomorphic form with wings spread.

The anxious representatives of various countries were gradually attracted by the influence, and with the uninterrupted exclamation, the expressions of all of them became more and more ugly.

"It's them! Our capital was destroyed by this kind of mecha!" The representative of the Morvia government-in-exile stood up and shouted angrily, "A total of eight mechas destroyed the outer space defense belt of the capital's planet, leveling all the way. Killed all space stations!"

His face was pale, and his expression twisted in pain: "Tens of thousands of Molvian soldiers were all destroyed in just half an hour. Almost one-fifth of the buildings on the capital's surface were destroyed. After the defensive cover was shattered, The wreckage of the fallen battleship fell into the atmosphere, burning a huge fireball, exploding and crashing into buildings, the streets were full of fire, and the sound of wailing was everywhere. The scene was like the end..."

Mitchell, who wanted to sarcastically say that the six angel mechas could only be swept by Beria after hearing the first half of the words of the representative of Morvia, shut his mouth.

"This is... the enemy's main mech?" the old general of Menchala asked tremblingly.

Cyrus looked at him, and said the most decisive veto particle in the lingua franca of the Moby Dick galaxy.

The number of representatives from various countries who were shaking in their chairs suddenly increased.

The Minister of Defense of the Deep Blue Kingdom, a puffy man with a disproportionately large head, reported the attribute data of the Angel Mecha quickly, and finally said lightly: "...Oh, I forgot about your battleship There is no power furnace with such a high configuration. Simply put, according to normal technological development, this kind of power device will not appear in the Beluga Galaxy until 200 years later, and it will take 500 years before it is fully popularized... By the way, the main body of this mecha Cannon... It will take 30 years for your country to have an energy defense shield that can withstand this kind of attack. Its damage to the shell of the current battleship in the Beluga Galaxy is devastating, and it will turn into fireworks if it is swept a little bit!"

The Minister of Defense said that basically one representative was trembling because he couldn't sit still and slipped off the chair.

Just at this time, Cyrus' fingers lying flat on the table moved slightly, and the holographic projection was frozen on a string of letters on the shell of the mech.

"This is the ancient earth text, Yophiel 09. According to the lost civilization, Yophiel symbolizes and spreads the glory of God in the world, and is an angel holding a sword. He also returns news from the world to God. We have reason to believe that this This kind of mecha is just the vanguard of the Holy Glory Empire." The Minister of Defense continued to explain.

There are not many people who still insist on sitting in the chair.

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With the continuous thud, there was no one sitting on the chair.

Because the meaning is very clear, the space battleship that eight people work together here can be driven by one person from the Holy Glory Empire, even if they have the same level of mechs, how can the tacit understanding of eight people compare to the brains of one person.

"Are we going to be crushed by invaders from alien galaxies like this?" The representative of Molvia insisted even though he was staggering, "The Molvians will not surrender, and there will still be resistance in the occupied territory." They risked their lives and sent more information, didn’t they hope that one day the country would be subjugated and the hatred of destroying the country would be avenged?”

He looked at the representatives of various countries whose eyes and expressions were not stable, and emphasized loudly:

"The tragedy that happened in the Republic of Moldia will soon appear in the entire Beluga Galaxy! Only when the enemy has not established a firm foothold in the Beluga Galaxy, can we have a chance to drive them back!"

The members of the Deep Blue Kingdom showed little interest in these impassioned words.

Members of the ruling party stared intently, while members of other parties frowned and thought about something.

When the atmosphere was at its most tense, Cyrus slowly rested his jaw with his hands. This kind of action was too casual and careless for a politician to do in public and formal occasions, but Cyrus' reputation was not like Mitchell's. That way, not many people are interested except professional gossip parties.

It's like a person may not be able to tell who the foreign minister and defense minister of other countries are, but he must have heard who the president is.

Although the Dark Blue Kingdom has no contacts with any other country—a leader of the ruling party who prevented the civil war from symbolizing a new era in the history of the Deep Blue Kingdom, and because the Dark Blue Kingdom has the habit of hiding and pinching, no photos have been circulated, the rumors of Prime Minister Cyrus are even more curious up.

It is generally believed that the prime minister who was born as a mad scientist is probably a middle-aged man with slovenly hair and yellow hair, thin and cold.

And now the representatives of various countries who have witnessed the truth, the only thought is whether the ruling party has chosen the most photogenic person among them as the leader, right?

"How much are you willing to pay for this war?"

Cyrus leaned back on the chair relaxedly, but what he said sent chills down the spine.

"Your Excellency, the Deep Blue Kingdom will not be spared from the disaster of the Moby Dick Galaxy."

"Two tigers are fighting for the territory, and there is a group of ants in the middle. Will the ant's nest be destroyed? What does it have to do with tigers?" Cyrus said casually.

A representative of a small country responded quickly. He stood up and asked politely: "We have come to this beautiful planet, at least it proves that tiny ants still have certain abilities. I don't know what you want? Facing life and death I don’t think everyone will be stingy about the conditions.”

His words were echoed one after another.

The representatives of various countries have fully understood that this time they are here to pretend to be weak, and their strength determines that they cannot play freely like ordinary diplomatic visits.

"Energy, manpower, supplies... We are willing to do our best to provide these." When they arrived, the head of state of their own country said that as long as the Deep Blue Kingdom can be pushed to the forefront, other problems will not be a problem.

If you can bear it, everyone is happy.

Unable to bear it, everyone can only wait for the country to be destroyed, because there is really no other way.

"As long as the interstellar covenant is reached, the Deep Blue Kingdom will be the leader of the Moby Dick galaxy, and you have the highest right to speak—" the representatives of various countries said beautifully.

Members of Congress began to murmur quietly.

The Deep Blue Kingdom has never thought of expanding, because it would take a lot of time and money, and with this kind of time, it would be better to figure out a few more enjoyments.Now that they have gained a reputation, the first thing most people think of is whether the tariff can be raised a little bit, and the price of imported goods from foreign countries can be lowered!Even if you don't have anything, it's a good clause for the Deep Blue Kingdom's household registration to travel to the Beluga Galaxy for free.

With his expression unchanged, Cyrus knocked on the table.

The energy minister next to him, John, immediately pulled out a piece of paper:

"Seventeen tons of red crystal ore in the Kingdom of Gree Marcello, and Mengchala is relatively poor, and there are no special products, just fine iron core, fire copper, and Wu Jin so-so, each of which comes to [-] tons..."

A new round of sliding and falling chairs began, but most people persisted well.

This number is too accurate, it happens to be what they can get, there is no residue left, the kind that has been searched cleanly... Could it be that the Deep Blue Kingdom still has spies in the Moby Dick galaxy?

"...Remember, all are refined products, don't use raw ore to make up the weight!" After John finished reading the long list, only the representatives of the Republic of Moldia remained unchanged, because their entire territory fell and there was nothing to pay. thing.

"I, our country doesn't have that many!" Someone said in a panic.

"Remove the statue of Ugin in your capital city area, and then remove your king's throne to make up enough." Mitchell laughed nervously, dare to say that the data reported by his intelligence agency is wrong?

"The Deep Blue Kingdom can go to war with the Holy Radiance Empire at any time. As for your mineral deposits, even if they are temporarily occupied by the Holy Radiance Empire, there is no way to create new weapons to support the battle within a year or so." He said with a smile, "The same is true for the Deep Blue Kingdom. I ask for these just to warn you, don't make an alliance while making other crooked ideas behind your back! For example, build spaceships to escape to other galaxies, or...to surrender to the enemy? "

Representatives from all countries were shocked.

"The Deep Blue Kingdom has mechas that can fight against the Holy Glory Empire. I think, providing them with combat energy and receiving their wartime maintenance, no country in the Beluga Galaxy will object, right?"

"Of course not." Everyone cheered up, thinking that maybe they could steal some high-tech mechs.

And the member of the Deep Blue Kingdom, who knew the inside story, thought silently: I am fooling the ignorant again. The Raymond Gayton mechs are metal-predatory. As long as there are materials and energy, they can be upgraded.

For the first time, members of other parties felt that it was a good thing that Cyrus was so insidious. This was a matter of position.

"Very good, then sign the covenant in the Gemini galaxy on the main route of the Beluga galaxy."

"what?"

The representatives of various countries belatedly realized that what they agreed verbally just now was only the condition that the Deep Blue Kingdom was willing to participate in the covenant, and the Deep Blue Kingdom had not yet agreed to go to war.

What is this? Is the material that each country empties the national treasury, just in exchange for the possibility of the Deep Blue Kingdom going to war early, and the appearance fee for Prime Minister Cyrus to participate in the negotiation of the Moby Dick Galaxy Covenant?

Finally, a representative couldn't hold on and fainted on the spot.

He didn't faint because of his own mistakes. He knew very well that even if he didn't agree now, the heads of state would have to agree when the covenant was signed. However, this disparity in national power and the sadness of being unable to make decisions instantly defeated him.

"I just want to hear a voice demanding the will to resolutely resist the Holy Glory Empire, if there are other voices—" Cyrus glanced sharply at the representatives of various countries, then turned his head and looked at Mitchell inadvertently, " Which countries did not come?"

Mitchell crossed his legs, swayed in a very imageless manner, and tilted his head to answer: "Oh, quite a few! Tysonler Federation, and..."

"Send out the Night Feather Legion and send out the King of Evil. I hope that when the Gemini Galaxy participates in the signing of the covenant, only the remaining countries in the Moby Dick Galaxy need to form an alliance with the Deep Blue Kingdom."

"Snapped."

Now half of the members of Congress stood up.

Tysonler Federation is the second largest country in the Beluga Galaxy.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister?" A leader of the opposition party mustered up the courage to raise an objection, "We are about to start a war with the Holy Glory Empire, we cannot waste it..."

Cyrus folded his hands, and said coldly: "The Raymon Gayton Mecha needs a frigate regiment. Now we only have a well-organized legion in Andos. Please pay attention, the Holy Radiance Empire monopolizes a galaxy. Are we still expanding our army?" ?”

not enough?Just go to another country to grab it!

"Give Beria the authority to control human battleships. As long as the Tysenle Federation surrenders, the Deep Blue Kingdom promises that it can keep its land and people. It only needs to dedicate all its troops to me."