In the empty conference room, the big screen lit up.

Immediately afterwards, it was divided into more than a dozen square grids, and more than a dozen faces emerged, from different countries.

Sterke and Chen Sheng stood in front of the miniature camera, their facial features tense and their expressions cold.

Because these people are the representatives of the hard-line wall faction in various countries, and they are also the officials and magnates who have made Steck compromise and retreat again and again.

For example, the blonde man next to the C position, named Charles, is not a parliamentarian or a famous politician, but he is a contractor for the monster wall project in several countries, cooperating with the government to build it, contributing people, materials, and design, making money, fame, and connections.

Therefore, he can also be regarded as a core member of the hardline wall faction.

How glorious and lively the mecha troops used to be, they paid immeasurable blood and sweat for mankind, but because of a few orders from the hard-line wall faction, they closed the mecha factory, reduced a lot of financial funds, stopped operating one base after another, and laid off most of the employees, just to embezzle more money to the monster wall.

What made Sterke and the others angry was not only the neglect of the mecha troops, but also a kind of grievance similar to being stupid to the point of anger.

After all, almost all people who are engaged in mecha-related industries are not optimistic about the so-called wall, and hate the hardline wall faction for wasting human time and money wildly.

With this effort, a lot of new fifth-generation mecha can be produced!

Even if the monster wall is repaired, what can it be?

Sooner or later, a steady stream of monsters will crowd the earth, and then randomly open blind boxes, today the monsters eat cherry blossoms with kimchi, tomorrow they will go to the opposite side to drink some free northeast wind, or cross the ocean to experience some Nordic style, so that the Atlantic, which has been watching the theater, can also experience the fear of the Pacific Ocean.

Wash the sea with a nuclear bomb!

Why, the monster wall can still block nuclear radiation? Don't want the ecology of the earth?

Instead of solving the root cause of the problem, they indulged in meaningless and useless work, and worked hard and laboriously, only to find that they had taken the wrong path.

This kind of simple and easy-to-understand truth, but some people just don't listen to it, but arrogantly and disgusted to shut you up, which Steck can be said to be deeply touched, and he has been blamed by several of his own bosses.

These old guys behind the key screens, sitting in the office, have hastily decided the future of humanity.

"Gentlemen." Sterke bowed his head.

"You don't need to say anything, we know very well about Storm Crimson." The white-haired old man who occupies the C position is tough, his surname is Lake, and he is the leader of the hardline wall faction and has extremely high power.

Sterke frowned, vaguely understanding.

The hard-line wall faction probably got the news as early as the beginning, and the reason why they have been holding steady and not acting is probably because they are not sure of the authenticity of Chu Xin like them, and they are afraid of making an oolong, but as Newton's synaesthesia confirms that everything is true, no, it immediately popped up after the ghost car was solved.

It's just that I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the hard-line wall faction.

"Does Storm Crimson mean that the Monster Wall is useless?" Lake said.

"Yes." Sterk replied.

Lake stopped asking, but was somewhat gloomy silent.

"We can work with it, but we need an equal relationship, not that we do what it says." Another old man in his sixties said slowly.

"Yes, civilizations should respect each other in their dealings with civilizations, and peace is the only way to promote relations." An old woman in her fifties chimed in.

It's a nice thing to say, but there is always a hint of arrogance in their tone and eyes that cannot be hidden.

Chen Sheng almost laughed out loud, equality and respect? The word that came out of the mouth of this group was particularly ironic.

What's more, the other party is from a higher level of civilization, and being able to help mankind against the pioneer clan without asking for anything in return is already regarded as burning incense and worshiping Buddha, and trying to seek more benefits is simply fantastic.

Isn't it cheap that others help you, but you pick and choose, and you are a little reluctant?

"Ladies and gentlemen, how do we know if this alien civilization of unknown origin is cooperating with us in a friendly way, in case it is an aggressor like the Pioneers, but using different methods?" Someone said.

"The affairs of the earth do not need outsiders to interfere, as long as the monster wall is repaired as soon as possible, we will have a lot of time to destroy the monsters!" A more radical official said unpleasantly.

Charles immediately smiled and said, "That's right, the major monster walls are about to be completed and have entered the final stage, is it because of his casual words, so many years of hard work have been wasted?" ”

Hearing this, Steke was a little nervous, he squinted his eyes, and said as calmly as possible, "Didn't you let the mecha troops gradually withdraw from the stage of history because of your casual words, and let the sacrifices of those soldiers be in vain?" ”

"Mr. Sterke, please be careful with your words and don't bring your personal emotions to work." Lake said coldly.

As soon as he spoke, the rest of the people obediently shut up.

"There is room for discussion in this matter, but we need to sign a more detailed cooperation agreement with Storm Crimson, so that it will promise not to interfere in the internal affairs of mankind, and fully cooperate with our actions, give all intelligence information about the Pioneer and the monster, and once it shows bad intentions with the civilization behind it, we will fight back at all costs." Lake is dignified.

"Also, as a special being, Storm Crimson can't stay in the Shattered Dome and shouldn't fight," Lake said as a matter of course, "I've sent a helicopter to Peanut Stew today to enjoy the highest treatment we have prepared for it, and have an in-depth conversation." ”

Translation: I'm going to put Storm Crimson under house arrest and can't let it roam around Earth, and besides, you, Sterke, aren't qualified to sign any pact with it on behalf of humanity.

The meeting room was silent, and the smell of gunpowder gradually diffused.

Sterke raised his eyebrows slowly, "I'm sorry sir, but I can't agree with your approach. ”

Lake and the others showed stunned expressions, and their first reaction was that the video equipment was malfunctioning, how dare Steker, who has always been unsmiling (honestly), say such a thing!

"Do you know the consequences of that?" Lake retorted with wide eyes.

Sterke took off the hat on his head and said lightly, "After the war is over, I will take the initiative to resign from my position, by the way, I don't need your pension, just keep it for repairing the wall." ”

"Do you want to wait until the war is over? If we say a word, you'll have to court-martial me tomorrow! The most radical one threatened.

Steke remained calm, "You can't do without me, only the dying me can control the Shattered Dome and control the increasingly chaotic situation, and no one can change this position." ”

He paused, "The monster wall has not been completely completed yet, and the fourth-level monsters have appeared, and you need the mecha to delay even more to buy you time." ”

For a while, more than a dozen people were speechless.

Lake's thousand words were choked in his throat, and he couldn't find the words to refute Stec.

This is the first time that Sterk has shown the toughness of the Supreme Commander, the Mecha Warriors, and the soldiers in front of the Hardline Wall faction, explaining to them what real toughness is.

"My request is very simple, let me be in charge of the cooperation with Storm Crimson, you build the wall, and we will continue to fight monsters without interfering with each other." Sterke said.

Rick's forehead was bruised, and he took a sip of coffee, "Let's not talk about that, my people are almost to the Shattered Dome." ”

Sterk frowned deeply, he was a little powerless, but if this matter was not handled well, Chu Xin, who had already had a problem with mankind, and the civilization behind it were likely to really give up on the earth.

At this time, Chen Sheng took a step forward and opened the laptop without waiting for Lake and the others to speak.

Above is a man with a Chinese character face who is nearly sixty years old, with a meticulous back comb, upright facial features, and no anger and self-authority.

He didn't say a word, first looked at more than a dozen faces one by one from left to right, and then spoke, "My country's mecha, is it your turn to speak?" ”