Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1304: Great chaos and control

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"This time the situation is really bad, Marshal. (?" Serway's expression on the screen was solemn: "The Nelm people even dispatched the Star Destroyer. The Ring of Dawn was bombarded by the enemy, even the rainbow. The bridge is also hard to escape. I doubt very much whether the rest of the Federation will be able to hold on when we arrive."

"If you are worried about the Star Destroyer, it’s okay." Capro’s eyes flashed with wisdom and said: "The Nerm’s Star Destroyer is more of a deterrent. They don’t use Star Destroyer. The ship fired directly at the earth. For the Nirm, a planet with resources to open is much more valuable than a Death Star. Otherwise, they would have lost money just by dispatching so many troops. "

"If you say so, then we still have a chance."

Capulo nodded and said, “In fact, I’m worried about another thing. The relationship between the Federation and the nobles is now in trouble. However, the Nirmites attacked at this time. If they can’t fight for it, With the support of the nobles, I am worried that the Federation will suffer heavy losses this time."

"No matter what, we can only do our own work now. It is useless to think more, and everything will be understood when we return to the earth."

After finishing the communication, Capro sat down and said in a voice that he could only hear: "Although the situation is bad, it may not necessarily be bad. After the chaos, there will be great governance. History has proved this more than once. Point. The invasion of the Nelm people, the confederate chaos, and the differences between the nobles are in fact a rare power shuffle, isn’t it?"

A faint smile appeared on the Marshal's face: "It depends on who finally gets the trump card."

At this time, an officer came to him with an ear canal: "Marshal, received a communication request from Sirius."

Capulo nodded, and the Sirius logo appeared on the big screen. After the sign disappeared, the figure of Windsor Bello appeared in the screen. Looking at the woman on the screen, Capro asked: "What's the matter?"

"I decided to go first."

"It's not wise to split the fleet. After all, we are already too scattered in terms of strength." Capulo said, but he knew Windsor Bello would not listen.

Sure enough, Windsor Bello said categorically: "I can't sit still anymore. It will take a few hours to wait for the army to leave. Who knows what the earth will be like in a few hours, and don't forget, through the song Some time will pass during the passage. In other words, it will be at least two days after reaching the earth. In two days, many things can happen!"

"You also know that for at least two days, then let me ask you, would it be useful to have a few hours?"

"Of course it works, right now you have to race against time?" Windsor Bello waved his hand vigorously: "Now I am not asking for your opinion, just letting you know. Do you want to come together?"

Capulo laughed, and he spread his hands and said, "I don't need to prepare anything. In fact, I'm planning to leave first, so I just need to inform you. Now that you have this idea, let's go back together."

Windsor Bellow widened her beautiful eyes, and then he smiled: "I have known you for so long, this time it's the happiest, so..."

Suddenly Mirren appeared on the screen and reported something in the ear of Marshal Greed. Caprow couldn't help but tighten when the smile on Windsor Bello's face faded away. After Mirren left, Windsor Bello said solemnly: "Damn it, something has happened."

"What's wrong?"

"Just received the news that a Kidd fleet is approaching the line of defense, and the fleet is not small, and it doesn’t look like an ordinary harassment attack." Windsor Bello crossed his fingers and said: "From our reconnaissance According to the intelligence of, there is a platinum-level powerhouse who leads this fleet. These guys came by coincidence, as if they had made an early agreement with the Nirm."

Kid people have distinct classes. As long as you observe the color of their fleet of starships, you will know what level of combat power they have deployed. Looking at the entire mechanical star, there are only two people who can use platinum as their color symbol. One is the ruler of the Kidd people, Saff, and the other is his brother Barbatol. The latter is the commander of the "Sharp Saw" of the elite Kidd legion. Sarfo wanted to sit on the mechanical star, so this time the brain of the fleet should be Barbator.

That is also a difficult figure, only Caprow and Windsor Bello can contend with the interstellar defense. The Kidders dispatched platinum-level strongmen, obviously trying to drag one of their marshals on the line of defense, unable to return to the earth in time for support.

"What is your chance of winning against a platinum-level powerhouse?" Capulo raised his head and asked.

Windsor Bello bit a finger and said: "If it is Sarver, the chance of winning is only 50-50. If it is Barbatol, I have absolute confidence in defeating him. But you also know that this level of battle is not for a while. The winner will be determined in half a while..."

Capulo nodded and said: "I have asked Serway to assemble the army, and the time required by him will be relatively shorter. If you don't mind, I will return to Earth according to the original plan."

"This can only be done. Although Mirren’s current combat power is good, it is still a little harder to deal with the platinum-level power. I will solve the trouble here first, and then return with the army. Counting time, Six or seven hours is enough."

After talking about Windsor Bello, the communication ended. Capro glanced at the top of the starship, and then said to the officer next to him: "Contact the earth and let them use the Gemini satellite to locate us the coordinates. Let’s go ahead. Return home."

"Yes, Marshal."

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At the beginning of the war on the earth, the situation on all sides was changing rapidly. Far away in the realm of Agareth's legacy, Baixi City is a rare peace.

Since the city was taken over by Allen, Allen generously took out all the green crystals found in the Mansion of Pikana City Lord as the cost of rebuilding the city. For the residents of the city, it doesn't really matter who is the owner of the city. The important thing is that the lord of this city is strong enough, and Allen almost flattened the city of Baixi with a single cut, and another cut resulted in Pickup's life. Such a powerful city lord, even if he does not come out with the green crystal, people are willing to work for him.

After all, in places like the Lost Realm and the Great Wasteland, being sheltered by the strong means that you can live without worry.

The reconstruction work of Baixi City has been very smooth. Now the city wall has been basically restored, and some weapons and turrets have also been repaired. That is, the main energy gun is no longer usable. The streets and buildings in the city have also been restored. At least daily life is not a problem. Baixicheng was very calm, even a little boring, at least for Tracey. The injuries on her hands have healed. In addition to practicing double swords occasionally, she spends more time holding the wine bottle in the rebuilt City Lord’s mansion. She is like a drunk in these days when Allen is away. Cats look drunk every day.

This makes the workers in and out of the city lord’s mansion falter every day. After all, this woman is too charming, especially when she is half drunk and half awake, the sultry style is simply crazy. Not long ago, a worker couldn’t help but rushed to hold her thigh tightly when Tracey was holding a wine bottle. When he opened his mouth to kiss, a scimitar that didn’t know where came from. Cut off his throat.

The woman pulled her feet out of the worker's hands with a blank expression like killing a cat or dog, and then staggered away. After that, no one dared to take another look when Tracey passed by. The beautiful woman was certainly seductive. But if it is possible to die for this one, then even the most daring man can manage his own eyes.

Today is no exception.

Trisili lay down on a reclining chair in the living room, the bulging twin peaks pressing on the cushions in crazy shapes. The woman's eyes are half closed, her eyes are blurred, her thoughts have long been floating. She was carrying a wine bottle in one hand, the bottle was already empty, and the contents naturally entered Trisili's belly. She hiccuped and sighed: "My dear master, why don't you come back, I'm almost bored."

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps in the living room, and someone ran in and gasped and said: "Here, here..."

Trisley raised her head and asked without angrily: "What's coming?"

"Master Allen, there are many others. Army, an army!"