Having devoured Merial's true body and inherited all its memories, there was absolutely no difficulty in making her pretend to be it for the current peace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that as Zhou Huai'an's deputy, Meriad, who has a lot of work to complete every day, is not the kind of soldier in troubled times who can be ignored at will. And Lottie, who is also a deputy, has a very strong sense of existence. Therefore, it is obviously impossible for Ping An to pretend to be a Meriard for a long time and hide the fact that he is actually dead.

It's just that because Meliard completed the shift with Grigory in the second half of the night, and then went back to his room to rest, and Lottie, who is known to be unwell, needs to get a good rest, which is equivalent to being on semi-sick leave, so if it is just one day, Ping An, who appears as two people alternately, can still completely hide the news of Meriard's death.

He knew very well that the amount of medicinal powder he had made in private was not enough, and even if he took them out, it would be impossible to bring down the safety of the whole ship's humanoid indeterminate insects, and now because of the death of Merial, he had to bring forward the time of the final battle.

More than ten days ago, through the contact with Tang Mo, I learned that the holo-human adventitious insect and the human race had been prepared in advance for the final decisive battle with the demi-human adventitious insect, and I believed that as long as I could buy a few hours, I would definitely be able to prepare my comrades-in-arms, and then jump directly to start the battle.

So, for the next few hours, I didn't sleep at all, but went over and over in my head to make sure that nothing was missed, and I left the room early pretending to be well-rested.

Without delay, he went straight to the food store, took out all the medicinal powders that he had scattered and hidden inside, and mixed them into the breakfast that the whole population needed to eat this morning.

"Deputy Lottie, it's still early today!" After Ping An had finished his work, he arrived at the food pantry on time and prepared breakfast for the entire population, and asked about Ping An's injuries politely and kindly.

"I said yesterday that it was just a small injury, and after a nap, I basically recovered, so you don't have to worry." Their faces were calm and composed, and they watched as they moved their food out of the storeroom, and then quickly went to the bridge of the White Swan.

Nearly ninety percent of all the food for breakfast has been safely and evenly mixed with the medicinal powder. Improved by the Coalition's chemists, the powder, which is now devoid of any smell or taste, can be swallowed by them without even noticing.

And the rest of the food that has no problems at all, Ping An can't manage so much.

Although she really wanted to bring the problematic breakfast directly to Zhou Huai'an and Gregory and let them eat it, but unfortunately, with Lottie's character, it couldn't do this kind of thing if she killed it. So there is no way, whether these two strongest combat forces on the ship will be poisoned or not depends on God's will.

Lottie, who walked into the bridge, naturally changed shifts with Gregory, giving him time to go to breakfast.

Subsequently, taking advantage of the fact that she was the only one on the bridge, she edited the safety of the message concisely, and with the help of artificial intelligence, she sent the information to the nests occupied by Tang Mo and them, those nests that should have been in regular contact with the White Swan today.

After receiving the news from Ping An, Tang Mo and his comrades-in-arms in other dens quickly forwarded the news to the Hope and the advance ship intact.

"Is the time for the battle earlier?" On the advance ship, after listening carefully to the orders given by the command, and then like the soldiers on the Hope, Edward, who was quickly busy for the upcoming battle, muttered.

"Sure enough, plans don't always change quickly, but fortunately, we have already made emergency plans a long time ago, so even if the war starts a few days earlier than originally planned, we will not be affected."

"yes!" Hearing Edward's words, Peter nodded in agreement: "Although the powder of Ping An is not 100% sufficient, in any case, nearly ninety percent is enough. After a quick battle to finish this battle, Aoba senior, you are safe, and you can finally reunite as a husband and wife. ”

"Promise your good words." The last time he went to the battlefield, Aoba also thought that he would be able to reunite with his wife soon, but now he is not as optimistic as he was at the beginning. He was vaguely uneasy in his heart, but he didn't know that his feeling at this moment was actually quite accurate.

Knowing very well the enemy's military strength, knowing that the half-human population will be put down by a large number of medicinal powder in the humanoid adventitious insects, and it is impossible for the non-humanoid larvae to leave the reproductive membrane at all, so the alliance and the advance ship side, which has no combat power at all, will still not let the Hope go to war this time.

All the sub-ships and advance ships of the Hope, as well as Tang Mo and the others scattered in the nest of the indefinite insects that had long been swept away, they would make coordinate jumps together at the same time and go directly to the vicinity of the White Swan.

The rebuilt White Swan, because of the physiological needs of adventitious insects, especially the need to breed offspring, has long been greatly modified and is no longer the original spaceship.

The innermost layer of the hull, which was relatively cramped and narrow for a humanoid mecha at the beginning, now has a very open space that is enough for humanoid mechs to fly into it for combat.

However, due to the fact that the White Swan has been sailing, the spatial coordinates are constantly changing, so the fighters cannot jump directly into the hull of the ship, so as to catch the enemy by surprise to the greatest extent.

Most of the combatants on the Hope and the advance ship were in high spirits and spirits because of the upcoming final battle. And on the White Swan, I haven't seen my husband's peace for a long time, even if the face is still inconspicuous, it is impossible to be really unwavering inside.

Closely watching the peace of time is waiting, waiting for the incubation period of the powder to pass quickly, waiting for most of the combat power on the ship to fall to the ground, waiting for his comrades to appear as soon as possible to kill the enemy, and of course, more importantly, waiting for the arrival of Aoba, who was not seen on the main battlefield last time.