In just a few days, Milok returned to the hustle and bustle of the past. Thousands of escape ships of all kinds returned to Milok from the passage to the Galileo system, and sailed into the busy airport. People carried their luggage, supported the elderly, held their children, chatted loudly in laughter, boasted of Le Ray's miraculous victory, and lined up through the Babel Tower in the harbor and flew by shuttle to the solid ground. The empty streets of Turgari Paran are already full of traffic. People who returned home quickly threw themselves into work and life. They may drive out of the flying car sealed in the garage and merge into the rolling traffic; Or stride down a bustling street. Everyone's face was filled with joy and joy. Factories reopened, shops opened, and the familiar roar of the stalled construction site began again. Although the economy is far more depressed than in peacetime, Milok at this moment makes people feel an exhilarating prosperity, as if the people here are not threatened and affected by the war at all, as if they are just taking a big vacation collectively. Even if there is still a lot of uncertainty about the future. Even if this peaceful life is only short-lived. They didn't stop, they waited, they watched, they complained. They work hard, live calmly, and seize every minute and second to build their homes.

They don't worry that the war that may come in the future will destroy their work, they focus only on the present and be happy about it. "Daddy, I want this doll!" By the shop window, a little girl is riding on her father's shoulder, looking at a doll in a wedding dress in the window with big beautiful eyes. She screamed as she pressed her father's head so hard that his eyes were on her beloved doll. "Buy!" The young father was full of pride: "Wait for this month's salary, Dad will buy it for you!" Amid the cheers of the little girl, the young mother exclaimed, "As long as you are used to her, can the doll be eaten?" "It was her childhood, it was our life. Why don't you buy it? The man smiled at his complaining wife: "It's a big deal, I'm not busy changing my shoes." The wife took her husband's strong arm and smiled as she watched the cheering daughter stir her father's head, her eyes full of happiness and pampering. Seeing this family of three walking away, in the bustling crowd on the street, the fat man holding hands and Milan couldn't help but look at each other and smile. "Fatty, I want to have a daughter too." Milan was flooded with motherhood by the cute appearance of the little girl, resting her head on the shoulders of the fat man, her dark eyes were bright and cunning, and with only a slight tilt, there were thousands of seductive charms.

"Raw!" After walking the street with Milan for two hours, the fat man who was already soft-footed suddenly swept away from exhaustion, puffed up his chest, and was equally proud: "This doesn't need to wait for the salary!" "Stinky pervert!" Milan twisted the fat man's ears and smiled coquettishly, "I knew that you would be excited when I mentioned this." "Of course this kind of thing has to be energetic, how can someone who has no strength make you call surrender?" The fat man smiled innocently, and the thief's hand scratched Milan's waist. Feeling the itch coming from his waist, and thinking of the beautiful scene every time he was tossed by the guy next to him and called for surrender, Milan suddenly felt soft all over, staring at the fat man's eyes, and almost dripping water. The two of them held hands, like an ordinary couple in love, mixed in the brisk crowd, and walked towards Gariparan College. "You're not allowed to mess around tonight." Milan bit her lip, "The trial starts tomorrow, and the final checks are to be done." "Yes, it should be checked." The fat chicken pecked at the rice. Milan, who didn't expect the fat man to agree with him so easily, was stunned for a moment, and then laughed secretly in his heart. This guy is greedy for money and lustful, and even more greedy for life and afraid of death. If it weren't for this reason, I'm afraid this guy wouldn't let himself go. She just breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, not knowing whether to snicker or lose. But he heard the fat man say: "Teacher Boswell will inspect the spaceship and instruments tonight, right?" "Hmm." "Then you'll check on me." "What?"

"I'm a test pilot, don't you do a physical examination?" "Check a fart, dead fatty, you don't come!" "Look at it!" The fat man looked shy. "Who's going to see you?!" Milan is crazy. "Feel free to touch it." The fat man gritted his teeth more and more shyly, increasing the temptation. "Dead fatty, you touch yourself!" Milan giggled, punched and kicked. The fat man walked into the laboratory like a bear beaten on the back by a rabbit, shaking his head and muttering, "Look at how happy you are, it's not yet night." "Fatty!" Under the gaze of a group of stunned scientists, Milan pulled out the shell gun, his eyebrows upside down, and he was murderous! The fat man fled. In the laboratory, there was a burst of chickens and dogs, "Teacher, huh?" "As soon as the fat man walked into Boswell's lab, he saw that in addition to Boswell and the little, President Flavio was there." Here it comes? Boswell saw the disheveled fat man, only glanced faintly, then looked at Milan on the side, and turned his head. The little kid pouted at the fat man with disdain, and then took Milan's hand and smiled innocently and flatteringly.

For such a scene, the old and the young have long been surprised. In front of Milan, the fat man is a coffee table! But Flavio stared at the fat man for a long time, confused. For a while, I couldn't figure out who was willing to poison this person for the more than one billion people in the entire Lelei Federation. "Old man, why are you here?" The fat man tilted his head and sat down beside Flavio. "I'm looking for you." Flavio handed the fat man an electronic folder and said, "You can take a look first." The fat man opened the electronic folder, typed in the permissions, and looked at it. One minute, two minutes, as he went deeper, his face became serious. After a long time, he closed the file and handed it back to Flavio, who was silent for a long time. Flavio sent an urgent message from the Allied High Command. A few days ago, the Allied Intelligence Department learned from the investigation of coalition agents lurking in the Western Covenant countries that the Western Coalition forces stationed or assembled in Binart, the Naga Federation and the Desik Empire were stationed or assembled at the same time, and there was a large-scale movement at the same time. A large number of huge transport ships carrying land forces were lifted into the air, and a large number of fleets left the airport where they were stationed, and their whereabouts are unknown. It is already an open secret that Sober is preparing to attack the southeast. And Siyo's large-scale dispatch of troops when the Lelei Federation had just taken back the Lelei Pass was obviously not intended for exercises. To be sure, Sober has already sorted!

Because of the fact that Westlon was very careful and meticulous in keeping this operation secret, the Coalition agents were only able to obtain some marginal information after paying a great price. However, it was precisely this marginal information that allowed the Allied command to deduce an astonishing fact while obtaining the exact time of Sober's southward dispatch -- the scale of the Western Treaty dispatch was far greater than the total number of troops it had invested in the Carlston Galaxy and Lane theaters! When the Allied base camp made this assumption, everyone was stunned. Everyone understood that this meant that flying towards the central passage of Leray was a raging current of more than four hundred fleets with a total strength. The report was quickly submitted to the top management. After the collective research and judgment of more than ten high-ranking generals at the top of the command, the probability of this speculation appearing is as high as 80 percent! Without the slightest hesitation, the base camp urgently reported to Hastings and the Leray military at the same time. No one thought that the Federation of Lelei would be able to withstand such a strong attack. Although it is impossible for more than 400 fleets to appear in Lelei together, the huge disparity in strength between the two sides makes this problem almost unsolvable from the moment it appears. Whether it's holding the jump point or taking the initiative, as long as the bandit fleet gets caught on the edge of this torrent, it will be swept into the whirlpool and shattered to pieces!

Not only the Lelei Federation, but also the Longbow Galaxy, as well as the Mars *** World, as well as the Reske System, and the devastating power of Chuckner, will sweep the entire southeast! "Thorbol, how is it possible to gather such a powerful force?" Flavio's brow furrowed. Perhaps because from the beginning, he didn't expect to be able to stick to the central passage of Leray, so his performance was quite calm. It's just that what he doesn't understand is that the complexity of gathering so many troops, completing the integration of the formation, establishing the command system, and completing the supply is also fast and secretive. Sober, how did you do it quietly? "It's not a human thing." The fat man said slowly: "It's a little girl." "Little girl?" Flavio was startled. He was no stranger to this legendary name. He jerked his head to look at the little kid. Holding Milan's hand, the little boy who looked like a good baby saw the fat man and Flavio staring at him at the same time, at first he was a little dazed, but gradually, his eyes lit up. "Little girl?" The fat man was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "An artificial intelligence like you." The little kid's eyes widened.

Regarding the things of his parents back then, the fat man never talked about it to the little kid. And the fact that the Binarte Empire has artificial intelligence is only known to a few people such as Hastings, so the little kid has never known about the existence of the little girl. And now, two artificial intelligences will finally inevitably come into contact with each other. One is the Skynet core of the Western Covenant Army, and the other is gradually becoming the core of the New Filipino Alliance with the bandit army as the core. Standing on a hostile standpoint, what impact will their collision have on the entire human world? Fat people can't imagine. "My kind? Enemy? The little kid jumped. The fat man nodded, and briefly told everything about the little girl. The little kid listened to it, and suddenly, his face turned red. "That," the little kid said shyly, "I put her on it, is it considered an old cow eating tender grass?" ”