Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain Chapter 728: Major diplomatic events

Looking at the monitoring screen on the virtual screen, the spaceship, which can be said to be extremely small in size in the sky, is getting closer and closer. Rarely felt a trace of tension.

He clenched his fists, turned his head and asked Mandrell, the top foreign affairs officer of the Aucma Star Federal Government, who also had a dignified face: "Can you confirm the identity of the other party now?"

Mandrell shook his head, his brows were frowned, and he seemed quite puzzled.

"Now it can be confirmed that the other party's highest diplomatic exemption certification authority is indeed true, but it is strange that no information about this spaceship can be found in the federal foreign affairs database, and no information about this ship is known at all. Where did it come from?"

Major Arafat is very strange.

"How could this be? This is the highest authority for diplomatic exemption certification. Shouldn't the spacecraft that owns this be awarded the qualification after detailed review by the Federal Ministry of Foreign Affairs? Can this kind of thing be casual?"

Hearing a trace of dissatisfaction in Major Arafat's tone, Mandrell glanced at him and snorted softly.

"There are exceptions to everything. The highest diplomatic immunity certification authority issued by the Federation will undergo detailed review in 99.99% of cases, but... there are two places that do not need to be reviewed and have free authority."

"There is such a thing? What if the other party uses this authority to send spies and saboteurs to break in?" Major Arafate was shocked.

Mandrell glanced at him indifferently, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think...the royal family of the Declan Empire and the board of directors of the Nouentum Chamber of Commerce need to use this method to deal with our little Earth Federation?"

"The royal family of the Declan Empire and the board of directors of the Nuoyan Temu Chamber of Commerce? How did you get involved with them?" Major Arfat froze for a moment, rolled his eyes, and immediately reacted, his face changed drastically. "You mean..."

Mandrell interrupted him with a raised hand.

"I'm sorry, what you said just now has actually violated the relevant foreign affairs regulations. Please keep it confidential and don't leak it easily."

Major Arafat almost choked to death on his own mouthful of saliva.

He knew that this was Mandrell's deliberate intention, but when he thought of what Mandrell said just now, he was only concerned about shock, and had no time to pay attention to Mandrell's little thoughts.

He looked at the small spaceship in the surveillance screen in shock, and asked in a daze, "Then what should we do now? We can't watch it break into the territory of Aucma Star like this."

Mandrell gave Major Arfart a disdainful look, wondering how on earth this guy became the squad leader, and how he encountered things as if he didn't understand anything.

"Do you still need to ask? Didn't General Yonotange just ordered to stop this ship and make a decision after further contact with the other party?"

Major Arfat frowned: "But how to stop it? From what you said just now, we obviously can't attack it directly."

"This is your task and has nothing to do with me." Mandrell responded coldly.

Major Arfat couldn't help but glared at Mandrell angrily, but he also knew that this was not the time to quarrel, so he snorted coldly and looked again at the spaceship that was less than one light-minute away from his own fleet in the surveillance screen. , Think about the plan.

Fortunately, after all, he has been trained for a long time and has first-class tactical literacy. After calming down, he quickly came up with a countermeasure.

But just as he was about to give an order, the fleet liaison officer not far away suddenly exclaimed.

"Major, the target has a communication request!"

"Huh?" Major Alphat was taken aback. "Are you sure the target is here? What kind of communication request?"

The fleet liaison officer has a strange face: "It is... the public channel of our Earth Federation..."

Major Arafat and Mandrell looked at each other, both of them were stunned.

If the other party came from the two places that Mandrell guessed just now, why did he act so strangely?

"Choose to answer." Major Arfat hesitated for a moment before ordering decisively.

The most troublesome thing they feel now is that they don't understand the other party's situation. Now that the other party asks for contact, of course it would be great.

"Wait a minute!"

Mandrell took a step forward at this time, stopped the fleet liaison officer who was about to choose to answer, and then turned to look at Major Arfat.

"There are strict regulations for communicating with VIPs who have the highest authority for diplomatic exemption certification. Major, I hope that this matter can be handed over to me in the future. Please cooperate with your subordinates as much as possible."

Major Arafat flew into a rage.

"Let me and my subordinates listen to you? Why?"

"This is a very serious diplomatic incident. In case of any accident, it will cause the dissatisfaction of the distinguished guests or even lead to conflicts. Can you afford the problems it brings?" Mandrell looked directly at Major Arafat's voice Eyes, not giving an inch.

"You..."

Major Arafate took a step forward and was grabbed by the deputy at the side.

"Major, since the Ministry of Foreign Affairs wants to take over this matter, isn't it just right? Anyway, the other party is just a small boat, so it is impossible to pose a big threat. If there is no big trouble, we will let this guy handle it Already."

After hearing some advice from his deputy, Major Arafat calmed down again, thought for a while, and found that what the deputy said was absolutely correct.

"Okay, if you want to deal with it, I'll leave it to you, but if something goes wrong, don't try to blame me." Major Arafat waved his hand impatiently at Mandrell.

"Naturally." Mandrell responded proudly, sorted out his appearance, and put on a posture that he thought was the most perfect, before nodding to the fleet liaison officer. "Get through the communication."

The Fleet Liaison Officer looked at Major Arfart and saw that Major Arfart nodded, so he chose to connect to the communication.

Mandrell immediately looked solemn, but his upper body couldn't help leaning forward slightly, his eyes involuntarily showed excitement and a hint of respect.

After working in foreign affairs for so many years, he has contacted and received countless foreign friends and distinguished guests, but this is the first time that he has personally contacted a distinguished guest who is most likely from the royal family of the Declan Empire and the board of directors of the Nouentum Chamber of Commerce.

This is a real VIP!

In the history of the Earth Federation, there has never been such a high-level figure who would go all the way to a small and remote country like the Earth Federation.

But now, he has become the first person to come into contact with such a big man, and he can even be regarded as making history, writing a heavy page in the annals of federal diplomacy!

"Drip——"

When the prompt sounds, it means that the communication is officially connected.

Mandrell held his breath for a moment, and even Major Arfate, who was extremely upset just now, and other people in the spaceship couldn't help but hold their breath at the same time, not daring to make too much noise.

After a while, there was still no sound from there.

Mandrell waited patiently for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and tried to ask: "Excuse me..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a voice from the opposite side suddenly rang out.

"Damn, I finally figured it out, this **** is really troublesome. Hey, can you hear me? Call me back if you can hear me."

Mandrell, Major Arfat, and everyone in the spaceship all looked dull.

What this voice said was fine, but the language he used was actually the lingua franca of the Earth Federation! (To be continued.)