The crowd swapped for Ian's Dawn Sacred Sword II 400-meter-class heavy cruiser aboard Ian's Enterprise.

Of course, when it was decided that she was going to travel on this ship, the Dawn Sword changed its livery from a blue-gray combat livery to a white-gold diplomatic ceremony style.

On the Dawn Sacred Sword, Ian found himself in a collision between his personal guard and the Speaker's guard of Speaker Palpatine...

Both sides carried ceremonial blasters, wore red power armor, red capes, multifunctional helmets with Spartan features, and so on...

Piccard and the others could only silently bite the handkerchief behind their backs, although they and the others had already gotten rid of low-level fun, and the honor guard just let the security department make a cameo, but they were handsome. The flashy things like the honor guard are just the poison of the old era, and they can only waste resources, but they are handsome......

Looking at the four honor guards on both sides of the red carpet, the honor guard of the new unified army is a bit similar to the French honor guard, solemn and gorgeous. Don't mention the pure red honor guard of the two sassy bags, the honor guard on their own side is a member of the security department wearing a red tights and holding a phase rifle on the upper body.

Man is more dead than man...

Pickard and the others looked as usual. Then I saw the Cryptoras Honor Guard......

Your sister's imperial state is doing a really good job of this kind of face project......

Ichisui's long-legged uniform blonde royal sister......

The old man Piccard, who is already in his eighties, is ready to move......

The two handsome middle-aged blonde men who took the lead took the first step and held each other's hands tightly, coping with the reporter's photo, and the two of them were whispering all the way to the banquet hall.

"Is the Jeno Good-grade sold?"

"That is the highest scientific and technological crystallization ...... in our country"

"Can you sell it?"

"Gotta add money, is the widest ship sold?"

"It's a purpose-built ship. It can be customized, but the price is not cheap. ”

"Look, so we've got to talk, pay with Jeno Good?"

"Don't make a fuss, I want that thing purely for collectors. The cost of the supreme level is about one and five resource planets with a radius of 4,000 kilometers, which can be built on my side or on the side of the Galactic Republic. ”

"It deserves to be a super-galactic civilization...... Is the cost of the flagship calculated in terms of planets? ”

"I mean, in order to build that Supremacy, the Galactic Republic directly hollowed out two resource planets."

"Unthinkable ......"

"The resources consumed by the construction of such special ships have always been astronomical." Ian shrugged.

"So, let's take out two resource planets and customize one." Desla shrugged his shoulders as well.

"Done." Ian was stunned for a moment, this outrageous thing with low cost performance really wanted by anyone other than the rich people in the Galactic Republic?

In the ensuing banquet, the increasingly pragmatic style of the Interstellar Federation showed great discomfort, and the current Cryptoras Empire is obviously taking the aristocratic + ****** route, which is completely different from the social form that has abandoned the conventional economic and social system and turned to a communist-like society, where everyone takes what they need and does their best, and eliminates extravagance and waste.

At the banquet in the wine pond meat forest, the scene of holding a wine glass and wearing a gorgeous dress and talking in the crowd is already a scene that can only be seen in historical materials for the people of the Interstellar Federation.

Of course, in fact, without the identity and venue, this is actually no different from the nightclub girl.

Look at Picard, who is still young, and Commonwealth rookie James J. T. Kirk was already surrounded by a circle of aristocratic girls.

"What did that guy say over there? Don't you call her over? In the corner, Ian pointed to the sky with his glass. That queen San, it seems, is called Stasya Iskandar? ”

"Iskandar has chosen not to get involved in these mundane matters." Desla shook the red wine in his hand.

"That's not good." Ian remembered that Iskandar on the other side was sending technology and a sister to help the earth.

"What's your opinion?" Desla said I don't want to hear that.

"In addition to the fact that there is no invincible fluctuating artillery fleet, Cryptoras is completely following the old path of Iskander, as long as there is a suitable investment object, most of the one in Iskandar will end up investing." Ian pouted.

"Startia once said......"

"Is she pretty?"

“…… It's beautiful. Desla glanced at Ian vigilantly, there was more than one spouse in front of him, and according to the rumors gathered by the Ministry of Intelligence, Starsia was probably the perfect compound for the aesthetics of this thing, except for the chest......

"History has taught us countless times that the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive." Ian squinted at President Desla. "But it's all trivial, and the most important thing is you, President Durra. Your character is too much in line with the tragic hero in the play. ”

How can I be a tragic hero if I am a good commander? Desla looked at him with a look that made his doubts clear.

"You see, a proud and cold-blooded elegant nobleman, who unifies the empire in a state of civil war by force and becomes president, with beautiful subordinates who have a crush on you by his side, a group of good-looking and capable subordinates behind him, and a noble woman in front of him who adores and loves, and carries the life and death of a whole race...... You have all the ingredients of traditional tragic heroes. Ian counted them one by one.

"That is why it is up to me to do it, and to sacrifice so many people for the sake of the future of the great Camillas, is a sin that I will bear forever." Ian struggled to emulate the arias from the play.

"It's all done for you."

"In order for the stars to surrender, to bring salvation to this universe, for the sake of the person I love."

"......," Desla looked at Ian, who was the second in the whole person. You investigate me? ”

"You didn't check?" Ian took a sip of water and moistened his throat.

"That's a bit of a." Desla didn't hear those lines that were too Shakespeare's middle two lines. Although he himself said when he faced Stasya...... "Also, I advise you not to fight the doctrine of Iskander. ”

"I know, although the queen is not doing anything here, Iskandar is not dead." Ian thought about the discovery of the Reconnaissance Fleet in the Big Magellanic system. You Iskandars are trouble, there are billions of self-disciplined warships sleeping in countless subspace bases, and then the living don't know where to go, leaving only a few Miao Miao people to load garlic on the Iskandar side.

Sister, how many years have passed since the Iskandars bloodied the Big Magellanic Nebula and established the Iskandar Empire? What kind of pacifist are you pretending to be here......

"Huh?" Desla's hand stopped shaking the glass.

"I have always doubted that Iskander's Armada will be ready to answer the Queen's call at any time." And this queen is also a special mother who can use psionic powers.

Ian looked up, his gaze spanning hundreds of thousands of kilometers and meeting the gaze of Queen Stasha, who was looking at her.

"Do you say yes, Your Majesty?"