The Federalists have long since adapted to the group of 'weirdos' known as 'Travelers', who appear every once in a while.

Accustomed to their particular shapes, races, and even cultures and positions.

But this is also just a habit, not an understanding.

To be honest, most of the traversers are ordinary people with strange luck.

Based on the fact that they all exist on the earth, even the similarity of civilizations is very high.

Although there are many thresholds for communicating with them, there is no talk or speculation.

There are exceptions, of course.

There are also very small but quite numerous, really difficult people to communicate.

At such times, it is not just a superficial contradiction as 'hostility' that separates the two sides of communication.

Rather, it is a common difference in the three views (values, outlook on life, and world outlook).

It is true that the mere difference in the three views does not mean hostility, and it can even be said to be a kind of wealth.

The collision of diverse ideas can bloom the flower of the spirit, just like the Warring States Period under the history of Dongyan, because of chaos and conflict, there are hundreds of schools of thought contending.

But everybody knows that.

In a truly stable dynasty, although there will be philosophers who have enough to eat and have nothing to do, the lack of more intense conflicts will eventually be more anticlimactic.

The Terra Federation also faces such a problem, but the solution is also obvious.

It can even be said that it is in the history books.

- The Traverser.

Under stable governance, there are still otherworldly beings that can bring fierce conflicts to ideas and ideas - this is exactly what the Heart of Terra wants, and the 'element' that can be lacking in the current Federation and even the Star Alliance.

It can make civilization alive and make the world come alive.

Even the so-called 'aggressors', existing in the form of pests, can play a role in exercising the immunity of civilization.

Because the Star Alliance has been stable for a long time, the progress of the pioneer is stable.

"Omer! Omer, can you still hold on? Bond! Come and see his injuries! ”

"Oh! Oh! I'll be right here! Sir! ”

The word aggression is often used in rhetorical devices to describe excessive competition.

There is no group that would see aggression as necessary.

Nor did they regard 'aggression' as a lifelong goal.

"It's time to make everyone's wish come true......"

Wishes, dreams.

The man-made label is shiny and beautiful, but the actual content is defined by the person itself.

Even 'invading a planet' can become a dream, or even a group of people's common sorrow.

And this is too counterintuitive for the Holy Terra Federation, and indeed for the vast majority of time-travelers.

Soldiers who see aggression as the means of survival are undoubtedly a pest.

And at this moment, tens of thousands of anomalous pests have gathered on this battlefield.

Even if the overall battle situation showed a clear advantage, the sudden appearance of the joint leader was still able to bring an extremely unsettling atmosphere to the surroundings.

Commander Black, with his cane in his hand and a crystal ball in his tales, is withstanding the fire around him to uncover the restraints.

Those were apparently 'smokescreens' that covered people's ears, as countless police officers had already risked their lives to get past Blackendo's barrier.

They were supposed to rush towards Commander Black together, but when they saw the countless 'iron coffins' blooming, a considerable number of the officers received the order to change - aiming their weapons at the unfolded 'iron coffins'.

The most immediate difference between the police and the military is that they are more accustomed to reducing risk and reducing the scale of injuries.

It also gave the man in black a chance.

Hundreds of subordinates were liberated under cover, and only one cosmic man was looking around in the direction where his cane was pointed, looking a little confused.

It was a Metron, named Tver.

Although they are also a member of the invading coalition army, and they are also the Metrons who have long occupied the main race of the aggressor, they are not very interested in the invasion itself, but are more interested in the horse racing girl.

In the invading coalition army with many salted fish, it can be regarded as a wonder.

Not to mention that he also relied on his first-hand instrument maintenance and debugging technology, and once mixed up to the level of cadres, which can be described as a high-level wonder.

Of course, there are a lot of cadres in this combined army, so many that each person can throw one episode to shoot the team, but even so, he is the most fishy and bizarre among the cadres.

But it's precisely because of his wonderfulness that he met a certain demon who opened the net.

Instead of cutting him off, or exchanging him for money, he was given a chance.

As long as he works hard and cooperates well, it will only be a symbolic detention, and he will be counted as a meritorious service and his sentence will be reduced when he turns back, which will not prevent him from continuing to watch the game and push idols.

But the current scene is obviously different from what was said at the beginning.

Why is it so noisy to come out of the coffin? It's not supposed to be a quiet prison... Uh, it looks like I've been rescued......

Tver looked at the chaotic battlefield in amazement, and looked up at the behemoth in front of him even more worriedly.

Although it is tens of meters apart, it looks very close and dangerous due to the height.

As long as one falls to the ground, he will be crushed underneath, and perhaps only by becoming huge can he feel more at ease.

But in this kind of place, if it becomes huge, will it really not be beaten?

Staring at the overly conspicuous beast, the Metron was still thinking about whether he would be accidentally injured by the attackers here, but suddenly felt a palpitation.

Even the indescribable soreness rose from all over his body, and the pain was so intense that it even made his eyes dark.

When one of them almost fell to the ground, he was pressed on the shoulder with something hard and held his body: "Oh many, be careful, Tver." ”

“… Mr. Commander? ”

With their eyes spaced over and strangely visible, staring at the gentleman in front of them who was supporting them, the Metron was still a little puzzled, but after reacting in the next second, he was trying to run away in a stiff body.

"What is the experience of being kindly supported by your boss in front of the ghost"

He didn't have the strength to put that kind of title into the forum now, and he just wanted to take a step but couldn't break free of the other man's cane-holding hand.

"Don't force yourself if you're in such a bad state, come with me, I'll solve your problem."

"No, no, no......!" Tver was frightened by these words, and repeatedly refused, but was unable to refuse.

Because he had already turned into a momentary distortion with the other party, he disappeared in the collapse, and even the 55m tall battle-damaged beast was with him.

The surprise of the police officers who were still fighting with Kurumoto.

And the sir in the microphone that 'pay attention to the eyes!' Don't just be in a daze! There are still criminals to be caught! 's cries.

Naturally, there's also the 'Bring the Space Finder!' You have to find out where those two have gone! 's directives followed.

And outside that frontline of battle.

A certain unconscious wounded man who was lying on the edge of the rubble with a long trail of blood, pale and dying, was under the anxious gaze of his friend, and when the first responder had just uncovered his wound clothes and was about to activate the first aid device and rub the healing source energy-

Suddenly open your eyes!

Immediately after that, it was a standard carp that stood up steadily!

As if he felt a little abnormal, he turned to look at the stunned first responder:

"Can you give me back your clothes?"

“… Oooh. ”

"Thank you."

It was under the hellish gaze of his friend that he took the three-piece suit with a lot of blood stains and holes, and his face was visibly distressed.

“…… Can this be reimbursed? ”

He suddenly turned around and asked the tiger-eared girl who was still squatting in place.

And the latter tilted his head slightly and thought: "It should be possible?" ”

"No, how are you... You're... How did you do that!? It was as if there was a brainstorm in the process of questioning, and when Shi Huaiya stared at the other party and looked around, she left a piece of back for herself.

Compared to the solid and powerful outline of the back muscles, the clean back that should have been blurred with flesh and blood, but only a circle of irregular blood stains remained.

She still remembered the tragedy before, the stabbed wound was clearly the heart was destroyed together.

The person also returned from the demon to the human form, and it seemed that he couldn't live, and the first aid officer she called also judged that the first aid device couldn't be pulled back, so he was ready to use magic skills.

If it's not cold yet, and your soul isn't broken, you should be able to pull it back on the spot.

But the result ......

"I just saved a hand in advance." Omer said, lifting out his hands that were empty before he was lifted, but now he was holding two cards.

Renki / Oni Lover

Rindon/Linton

Evil spirits and regeneration monsters, Omer would like to call it a combination of double bad luck, but as long as it is used on the opposite side, it is the opposite bad luck.

"All in all, this proves that Tver is not only really intriguing, but even a crucial element."

Without waiting for Shi Huaiya to approach and look at the eerie card and the card that was not very smart, Omer had already stopped his hand, took out the card box in his coat pocket, and immediately raised his hand and knocked on the terminal:

"I feel like there's already an answer, let me connect with someone first."

"Who? If you have the answer, don't you tell us first!? ”

Miss Shi Huaiya felt that this citizen should be dragged to the police station to be educated.

"A big man in the digital world."

In response, Omer's vision drooped slightly, catching a glimpse of his gray wrist and the bracelet attached to it.

The plough when it was beaten away was still too ruthless, even if the regeneration ability was strong enough, it was still a mess.

It's a little unpleasant, but what's even more unpleasant is probably the villain commentary session unique to the other party's classic special effects.,I didn't call back on the spot for the sake of long-term consideration.。

"Although there is a high probability of speculation, it is necessary to verify it, and getting it right is not just about getting some oil and water."

"Are you saying that to me?" Shi Huaiya was a little speechless, turned her head to look at the first aid on the side, only to find that the latter had already gotten up and walked away.

There was another place on the battlefield that needed him, and he shouldn't have stood here listening to these two guys who seemed to be acquaintances having some unbelievable conversation.

Of course, the reason for making this judgment must be that he knows Shi Huaiya, otherwise he will leave without saying a word, and any leader will have to be careful to be recorded.

Miss Shi Huaiya didn't care, she still gave a few orders on the walkie-talkie when Omer was pretending to be dizzy, and she didn't neglect the command because her friend was dying.

"Of course!"

Omer said, revealing the terminal screen.

"For you to observe and communicate, you must always know some basic premise."

(End of chapter)