Chapter 127: Stabilizing the Rear (Part I)

Logistics.

Nishizawa, who is about to become the secretary general of the Ultra Nebula Autonomous Region Council, and Buz, who manages the logistics supply of the entire autonomous region, hit it off at first sight. Barely getting Robin to introduce him, the two guys, who had a combined weight of nearly half a ton, began to call each other brothers.

And some of the red tape details in the future work were also quickly finalized in this friendly exchange. Both of them are shrewd like goblins, and they are extremely familiar with daily affairs, so the covert exchange between the two sides that seems to be chatting and discussing business at the same time makes Robin and Angus completely unable to interject.

At this moment, hearing the two fat men start to laugh lewdly shoulder to shoulder again, Robin couldn't help but feel a little creepy. He exited the logistics department and shrugged helplessly at Angus, who was leaning against the wall and smoking: "Okay, we've become superfluous." ”

"That guy, are you really going to trust him?" Snuffing out the cigarette butt, Angus squinted his eyes and asked pointedly.

"Yes, he's a trustworthy guy. We can't continue to grow the fleet with the existing manpower, so it is inevitable to absorb some 'outsiders' appropriately. ”

"Well, forget about this guy, although he is not in tune, he is indeed a trustworthy guy. But what about Martina? She is different from this unlucky ghost, she is a real Federation person, and she comes from a wealthy family. After letting her join, sooner or later she will find out our true identity, what are you going to do then? ”

"You think she doesn't know we're from the Republic?" Robin shook his head with a wry smile.

"Huh?" Robin's answer surprised Angus in vain: "You mean...... She knows? ”

"Don't think of everyone else as stupid, no matter how well we hide it, there will always be times when we show our feet. If Ansel can see it, then Martina, who has Nishizawa by her side, can't see it? ”

"......" Angus frowned: "In that case, you still let her join us?" She's going to be a huge hidden danger. ”

"No, she won't." Robin looked up at Angus confidently: "Not everyone in the Federation has such a strong sense of belonging to the Federation, everything she has been taken away by the Federation, so for her now, there is not much difference between living in the Federation or under the system of the Republic." ”

"Ha~ I'm afraid the biggest reason is because of you." Angus shook his head: "Don't tell me you don't know Martina's mind, to be honest, when Martina and Cecilia were separated in the past, you still had a way to deal with it." But now you're bringing the woman out there straight home, oh my God~ you're going to detonate this powder keg. ”

"Damn, your words are just too ugly, what kind of woman out there?"

"Isn't it?" Angus hooked Robin's shoulder and whispered, "Judging by my experience, you will have ** annoyance." ”

"Alright, let's get down to business, how is the pilot training going besides worrying about that? Is the armament of the 'J-IX.' space shuttle of the frigate escort formation in place? When will you be able to make your escort formation combat effective? Do you want the formation of Alafu's roses to trample on your head for the rest of your life? ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Angus was stunned for a long time, and suddenly roared angrily: "You actually used this to squeeze me, damn it, you will see, my flying squadron will definitely kill the stinky girls of the Rose Formation in the sparring exercise." ”

"But every time you're kicked in the ass by those pussies." Robin playfully spread his hands and added: "And he was kicked very badly." ”

"That's because it's not easy for me to get an Afra, but she's followed by a mess of roses......" Speaking of this, Angus seemed to be a little lacking in confidence, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

"yes, you know you can only get a Blood Rose." Robin clasped his hands to his chest and smiled sarcastically.

"Okay, okay. I'm going to do training, those useless boys. Robin, I will never let you use this topic to squeeze me again next time, I swear~"

"I wait for you to fulfill your promise, to know...... The storm will come soon. Robin pointed pointedly.

"Oh?" Angus's eyes lit up, rubbing his chin and sneering: "Then I'm looking forward to it." ”

……

Leaving the logistics department, Robin arrives at the Central Command along with Nishizawa and Buzz. In the huge chamber, the heads of the ministries, including Martina and Cecilia, were already in place.

Except for Martina and Nishizawa, everyone present was from a military background, and most of them wore the fleet's standard military uniforms when attending this meeting, so when they entered the conference hall, the solemn atmosphere that came to their faces suddenly made Nishizawa, who had always been hippie and smiling, stiffen, and hurriedly restrained his cynical posture and sat down in his place tremblingly. Martina, on the other hand, who was sitting next to Cecilia, looked as usual, and did not feel uncomfortable with the military atmosphere of the council.

Sitting down at the head of the long table in the conference, Robin habitually looked around, and when he saw that all the personnel were already in place, he straightened his collar and got up and said, "This time everyone is called to announce one thing. As of today, Miss Martina will officially become the Executive Officer of the Ultra Nebula Autonomous Region, and in my absence, she will be the sole administrator of the Ultra Nebula Autonomous Region. Nishizawa, on the other hand, is the Secretary General of the Autonomous Community Council, whose main job is to assist the Executive Officer in his day-to-day work, and has the authority to carry out any administrative decision on my behalf or Martina's behalf, subject to the approval of the Executive Officer. At the same time, the General Staff will be separated from the administrative structure and returned to the operational department. ”

Speaking of this, Robin looked at Chief of Staff Jarvis, who was in a thoughtful position: "The recent work of the General Staff is the reorganization of the personnel of the fleet and the construction of military facilities on various space stations, and it will intersect with administrative affairs in this regard, so I hope that Chief of Staff Jarvis will discuss their respective views in detail when the administrative work is handed over to Executive Officer Martina, and discuss a new planning approach." ”

"Yes," Arvis saluted.

"It's an honor to work with you, Mr. YΓ‘rvis." On the other side of the table, Martina stood up and saluted Jarvis.

"Me too, Miss Martina." Jarvis bowed his head slightly towards Martina and sat down with his back straight.

Seeing that Yalvis did not resist his personnel arrangement, Robin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and said loudly: "Recently, there has been a major change in Byron Heavy Metal Trading Company, everyone here should already know about it, right?" ”

"Yes, the message was sent from the Octopus space station two days ago." Christine, the head of information, stood up to respond.

"Then I don't need to explain anything more." Robin nodded, propped up the conference table with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Since the development of the fleet, Byron Heavy Metals Trading Company has been the closest partner of the fleet, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is even the pillar of our economy. And now, Miss Martina has lost the direct management of the Byron Heavy Metals Trading Company and most of the shares, which is undoubtedly an indirect blow to our fleet, and even our development plan has been greatly affected. ”

As he spoke, Robin spread out a starnavigation map of the Northern Star Field, and used red lines to circle Othello, the Hermes spaceport, and the space station industrial area.

"In the entire Proxima Centauri region, these three places are the most important core areas. The Osvid family has long held Othello as the political center, and the Hermes spaceport was once a common asset of the local merchants of the Northern Star Field. But now, borrowing the Bloody Harry's pirate rampage*, Eugene? Mellon took advantage of the fact that the merchants were attacked by pirates and ... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] οΌ½