The sound of a slight conversation came from the corridor outside into the living room, which was specially set up for guests to rest.

Kreuzer happened to be one of them, but instead of being a guest, Kreuzer walked around the living room on his own, as if looking for something.

Especially in the vigilant eyes of the guards, Kreuzer stood on the wine cabinet placed in the corner of the living room, pulling out the wine bottles in the wine cabinet compartment one by one and looking at them carefully.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be wasting time in front of this wine cabinet. The wine on this wine cabinet is just a face-saving product, and there is nothing worth drinking. ”

Just as Kreuzer was looking through the wine cellar, a slightly muffled male voice sounded not far behind Kreuzer.

"Oh?"

Kreuzer stopped his movements and turned to look at the comer. The scene just now was nothing more than Kreuzer improvising. Rather than sit in your seat and be stared at by the expressionless soldiers, you should walk around and take a look around you by looking through the gaps in the wine cabinet.

However, this move was interrupted by someone who came.

A smile appeared on Kreuzer's face, and he looked at the visitor and asked:

"I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

"Oooh oh. It was my rudeness. ”

The visitor was stunned for a moment, and after quickly apologizing, he solemnly introduced himself:

"The contemptible man is Belgar Stone, the head of the Brichgaman side of the Epsilon consortium. It's the first time we've met, and it's a pleasure to meet you! ”

"The Epsilon Consortium? Is that the consortium that has thousands of megagroups in the galaxy? ”

While constantly recalling the information about this huge consortium, Kreuzer took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said:

"Nice to meet you! You can call me Ray. H.E. Belgar-Stone. ”

"Nice to meet you. Lord Ray. Wearing a robe, Berga Stone reached out and shook Kreuzer's hand, then pointed to the sofa next to him and said:

"It seems that His Excellency Lei seems to have a soft spot for wine. I happen to have a bottle of wine from the Andromeda galaxy here. I wonder if Your Excellency Lei is interested in accompanying me to taste it? ”

"Oh? Andromeda Galaxy? Is it the legendary "Wonderland"? ”

Kreuzer asked in surprise with a frown.

"Haha! Looks like I've found a friend today. That's right! This bottle of wine is "Wonderland"! Come, Lord Ray, please be seated. ”

Berga Stone clapped his hands, and an attendant walked in through the door, bringing a tightly sealed suitcase.

While Belgar-Stone instructed his entourage to open the box, he said with a smile: "Originally, I used this bottle of wine to give back to my old customers. But I didn't expect the old customer to refuse my gift on the grounds that he was busy with things and didn't want to anesthetize himself. ”

Berga Stone took the glass of wine from his entourage and smelled it intoxicated, revealing a hint of intoxication.

"As a result, I ended up having to deal with the wonderful enjoyment myself. Luckily, I was lucky enough to meet a soulmate. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Berga Stone raised his glass and greeted Kreuzer.

Kreuzer returned the salute after receiving the aromatic liquor from his entourage.

"As far as I know, the consortium to which you belong is involved in everything from food to armaments, but generally speaking, it is basically based on the new unification and various civilian armed forces."

Speaking of which, Kreuzer glanced at the wine in his glass and continued:

"Why meddle in the war against the new unification, no, our war."

"Meddling?"

Berga Stone smiled, and after taking a sip of the wine, he showed a look of intoxication, and said slowly:

"Our consortium did not intervene in any war. All we want is business. Whether it is a new integration or a counter-integration, as long as we give money, we will give the goods. ”

"As long as the price is right and you have the goods, right?"

Kreuzer smiled with satisfaction after tasting the so-called "Dream Wonderland" slightly.

And Berga Stone, after seeing the smile on Kreuzer's face, continued even more happily:

"Yes. As long as we can give us a satisfactory price, we will deliver the goods you want. Come! Lord Ray. There are enough "fantasy wonderlands" here. Let's get drunk! ”

"Good!"

Although Berga Stone proclaimed that "Wonderland" was enough, within two or three efforts, the man in the high position of the Epsilon consortium collapsed from alcohol.

Kreuzer smiled helplessly, and after drinking the "Wonderland" in the cup, he reached out and helped Berga Stone, who was lying on the table, so that his entourage could better help him away.

but

The moment Kreuzer approached Berga Stone, a few words sounded as if they were drunken babbles.

Only Kreuzer and Berga Stone sounded.

"Total ...... President...... By...... was controlled. ”

"Backbone...... 2…… 2…… 203……”

Although these staccato words, as if they were drunken gibberish, they succeeded in getting Kreuzer's attention.

After watching his entourage send Belgar-Stone away, Kreuzer casually picked up the "Wonderland" on the table and drank it cup after cup.

Berga Stone.

This man in a robe, dressed like the inhabitants of the Middle East in the Earth Age, is not simple.

Although he looks like a speculative businessman who bets on both sides, he has a surprising eye in some ways.

Kreuzer was sure that Belga Stone was likely to see through his identity, but Belga-Stone did not directly reveal his identity, but took out the famous "Fantasy Wonderland" to greet Kreuzer, and finally broke the current intelligence lag caused by Kreuzer because of going deep into the enemy camp.

"Interesting!" Kreuzer poured the last of the wine from the bottle into his glass and smiled after taking a sip.

The president is missing, no, or is being kidnapped by the news.

For Kreuzer, it was actually a long time coming. Deeper, this so-called kidnapping incident also has a part of Kreuzer's credit.

It's just that this matter was well hidden in the dark by Kreuzer, and even He Mono didn't know the slightest bit about it.

It's just that......

In addition to the kidnapping of the president, there seems to have been a situation that Kreuzer did not expect.

Backbone Fleet.

The term was foreign and familiar to Kreuzer.

But for the humans of this world, especially the older generation of humans who have experienced the interstellar war, it is a nightmare-like existence.

I never imagined that Kreuzer would be involved with the so-called backbone fleet when the plan reached a critical moment.

Even......

It seems to be deeply involved.

"That's a super fleet in 10,000 units! Your Excellency, Legion Commander! How did you win that war? ”

Doubts could not help but rise in Kreuzer's heart.

"Is it really just singing?"

In his years as MR.M, Kreuzer has seen so much of the incredible through the tactical music group Valkyrie.

But when it really came to face a superfleet of at least hundreds of thousands, large and small warships, the always rational Kreuzer couldn't convince himself that Song could defeat such a powerful enemy.

"Let me go and meet the leaders here!"

In the end, Kreuzer made the next decision.

"You, go and report it. Said that Ray from Newgram had asked to see the chief. I just waited 30 minutes. When the 30 minutes are up, I'll be on my own! ”

Looking at the resolute Kreuzer and the two soldiers guarding the door looked at each other, they finally nodded, took out the walkie-talkie from their arms, and sent instructions to their superiors.

"Your Excellency, the general wants to see you! Please come with me. ”

Sure enough, after Kreuzer showed impatience, the other party quickly gave the order to meet him.

"Hmm." Kreuzer's face remained calm.

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At this point,

Ragnar.

The huge MACROSS stands in the middle of the mountains, and on its large flight deck, two tall and one short, stand on it, looking out to sea in the distance.

The tall figure is two meters tall, and the short figure is also one meter seven or eight meters tall.

I saw the tall man raise his hand and scratch the back of his head, and after picking up his military hat and checking it, he said in a breathless voice:

"General. Shouldn't we immediately respond to the Headquarters' order to conduct a support search for the Venus system where the President has disappeared? ”

He shook his head inexplicably and squinted at the sea.

"No, it's not time yet. It's not going to be that simple. That's right. MR. Is there any news from M coming back? ”

Ernest shook his head, indicating that he had not received any information.

"Really? Well, just wait! The president doesn't lack that time. After all, the strength of the Earth Itself is enough to put great pressure on anyone, any organization. ”

He smiled inexplicably, as if the disappearance of the president of the new unification of the earth was just a trivial matter, a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

"Boom ......"

While the two were talking, two VF-19s, one blue and one red, fell from the sky and landed on the deck with light and precision under the guidance of the bridge.

"Well, that's ......" Ernest's eyes were sharp, and he immediately noticed the paint markings on the two blue-red VF-19s.

And the two people who walked down from it later proved that Ernest's guess was correct.

"I've seen two generals!! I'm Ernest Johansson, the captain of this MACROSS. ”

Ernest straightened his chest and saluted solemnly.

The identity of the man and woman in front of him had to make Ernest solemn.

PLUS INEXPLICABLY, THIS MACROSS HAS WELCOMED THREE LEGENDARY HEROES OF THE INTERSTELLAR WAR IN LESS THAN A FEW YEARS OF SERVICE.

This made Ernest, who admired force, feel a burst of excitement.

"Big man, I'm not a soldier anymore. Don't call me General. He is the mayor of the 7th Boat Regiment. Miria, who took off her helmet and showed her beautiful short green hair, corrected Ernest in all seriousness.

"Don't care! Miria. Mark, who was standing on the side, looked at the big man and nodded.

"Ernest Johnson. I've heard your name. Very good! ”

As he spoke, Mark looked back at He inexplicably and laughed, "Sometimes, I'm really jealous of you!" Inexplicably, you can always find good subordinates who are worth entrusting. ”

"It's personal luck. You can't envy it. He was inexplicably proud.

"Yes! I don't envy it. But I have a lot of grandchildren now. I believe that in the near future, I will be able to hold even my great-grandson. Conversely, what about someone? Mark looked flat, and didn't even forget to push the large pair of sunglasses.

"That's right! I said inexplicably, you've been married to Akemi for so long. There should be one anyway! "Usually not on the same page with Mark, but when they are united, Milia gives an assist.

"Uh...... Ahem. I'll talk about it later. Let's get down to business! ”

There is no doubt that in the face of such a difficult problem, the legendary hero He inexplicably retreated.

But the three people who were joking with each other didn't expect that Ernest, the poor big man, would be destroyed by the attitude of the three legendary heroes in front of him who relaxed casually and laughed at each other.