An Unscientific Mechanic

"Mingmei attack..." The commander thought for a while. "No, the risk is too great. I can't risk the lives of 10 million people in the fleet."

In the final analysis, Minmei's attack is a method accidentally discovered by human beings in despair. It uses singing to influence the Jetrati people who have never been exposed to culture.

But now, the Galaxy Fleet does not need to take a huge risk to take the initiative to send troops and singers to contact vajra.

"Vajra can't be avoided without taking the initiative to touch it, Your Excellency the Grand Commander." Grace explained slowly. "One of the foods of the vajra is fold fuel. As long as we're flying the fold, sooner or later they're going to come.

In addition, according to the residual material on the existing Vajra wreckage, Vajra has at least one or more terrestrial planets nearby, contacting them is not only risky. "

"Xintiandi...Opportunities and risks coexist...I know, we still need to discuss before we can decide." The commander-in-chief decided to hold a joint meeting of the cabinet and the fleet's new integrated escort force. This kind of risk and opportunity are terribly great. For things, I can't take the blame on myself.

Three minutes after the meeting ended, the field service department of the Galaxy Intelligence Department and the Marine Corps of the New United Army raided the headquarters of the Nebula Group and suppressed the civilian military enterprises under the name of the Nebula Group.

The battle in the main island inland1 once developed to require the assistance of chariots, variable fighters, and combat robot units.

Outside the main island, nearly a hundred variable fighter jets in the escorting fleet forcibly took off to raid the main island, but were stopped by the reacting new unified army.

There were also nearly ten heavy cruisers and air cruisers that had internal rebellions. Each ship had hundreds of crew members who had undergone implant surgery, and directly attacked the original friendly forces with dead hands, trying to seize control of the battleship.

In the command center of the battle Galaxy, the fleet commander and the grand commander watched the live broadcast of the battle on the big screen with lingering fear.

"Fortunately, this tumor was detonated in advance, otherwise..." the fleet commander wiped the cold sweat from his brow. There are even thousands of people in the army controlled by the implant technology. Given time, the entire fleet may not be brought under the control of the Nebula Group.

"No, I'm afraid they won't be able to wait until that day." The commander glanced at all the plans that Grace had just sent. "In three months, they will try to communicate using the fold communication protocol that has been analyzed. I am afraid that the entire fleet will suffer serious losses, and the worst case may be complete annihilation. After all... those creatures. "

"Total annihilation? What can they do without the fleet?...Could it be...frontier?"

"That's right, according to the information they have, the perfect parasite of fold bacteria code-named q1 is there."

"The Frontier Fleet is not a good target to use..."

"Hmph, I'm afraid they will end up in a catastrophe when they get there. The water is deep for that fleet." The commander took a puff of cigarette and saw the curious expression of the commander of the fleet next to him. The commander-in-chief explained.

"Although Commander Glass is not particularly outstanding, he has courage at critical moments. The little fox next to him should be called Mishima, and he is very shrewd. Many decisions that Glass is embarrassed to make, that The little fox will take the initiative to give orders. Obviously he is a person who needs to be blamed, but he has gradually reached the position of assistant officer. One is conservative but courageous, and the other is shrewd, ambitious and good at observing words and deeds. The Xingyun group still wants to plot against them. Disaster.

What's more, there is that old fox from SMS sitting in Frontier, the worst case scenario is that Frontier's vitality is seriously injured, and the SMS team should go to the rescue. "

"SMS? It's just a civilian military enterprise..."

"What is behind the old man Jietrati? The new unified government has spent 50 years trying to figure it out. Don't you think it's strange that a new private military enterprise has developed so fast in all aspects?

The performance of their self-developed vf-25 pure airframe is not weaker than the vf-27 developed by several entire fleets of our galaxy fleet. If it weren't for the implant technology... Cut... If it weren't for the bonus provided by the implant technology to the driver, the title of the strongest variable fighter of the next era would not be able to reach the vf-27 at all. "

The commander-in-chief remembered the news he had inquired through private channels.

"What's more, they secretly developed the Vajra decisive fighter code-named Victor on the Eden star four years ago. There is also the next-generation ace dedicated fighter, VF-30, which was basically finalized five years ago. The cost of a stand-alone Almost overtaking a small macros."

"There is also that LAI that supports the technology research and development work of the entire frontier fleet on its own. The background is also confusing. It is obviously just a new company less than 20 years old, and its strength has caught up with the first An established company that survived the next interstellar war."

"If you look at the armament of Frontier, you will know that the VF-17 fighter jet, which was only available as a super ace in Macross 7 more than ten years ago, was used as a general equipment machine in Frontier after the production process was simplified by LAI. According to the evaluation , the performance of the mass-produced version of the vf-171 is not much worse than the original version. Look at us, the crying father and mother only got more than a hundred of them to be used as ace troops, and the general troops are still using vf-11 and vf-2s .”

The fleet commander looked at dozens of his own vf-171s that were fighting the rebellious vf-11s and vf-27s, and vf-11s that could only throw missiles nearby for support. I was so aggrieved that I almost cried.

Obviously, when the Galaxy Fleet set sail, it carried the most advanced technology of the new unified government and was equipped with the most advanced equipment. Why was it compared to the frontier next door in just a few years?

The commander can only turn grief and anger into strength, and seize the time to command the troops to wipe out the rebels.

Three hours later, Galaxy's escort fleet intercepted the only aircraft heavy cruiser that was successfully captured.

As for how to intercept it?

The heavy laser cannon on Vf-11's super backpack hit the heavy cruiser's attitude control nozzle one by one. Missiles rained down the main guns and anti-aircraft guns. Several heavy cruisers nearby directly blew up the stern thruster and fold engine of the rebel ship with their main guns.

Afterwards, the Galaxy marines wearing heavy power armor forcibly boarded the ship and destroyed all the cyborg agents on it. In the warehouse, a... large life support device was found?

At first glance, it looks like a head with three glasses.

And in the three eyes, there are three twisted figures. According to the Marine Corps' instruments, all implant control signals are sent from here.

"How should we deal with it? Your Excellency the Commander."

"Forcibly read the memory, and then blow up that ship. Don't leave a single molecule behind." Commander Siegfried will not be concerned about this group of people who are suspected of taking control of the Galaxy, at the cost of the lives of everyone in the Galaxy fleet A traitor who realizes his desire has a little favor.

A group of technicians boarded the ship and deciphered the memory part of the implant technology. Forcibly read this "head"

All information in .

"Brera Stein." The name was pinned to the top page of the profile.

"Brother code-named q1." This identity predestined that the agent of the modified human would be allowed to live.

"It's unbelievable...things that have oppressed me for more than ten years just vanished like this..." Grace drank red wine and sat on the viewing platform of the Enterprise, watching the aviation heavy cruiser being dragged to the periphery of the fleet.

Then, four reaction bombs hit the hull one after another, and the huge explosion left almost no wreckage on the aviation heavy cruiser.

There was a blinding flash, and Shirley next to her closed her eyes, while Grace just narrowed her eyes slightly.

"But Grace...the Nebula Group is gone...I..."

"You don't have to worry." Grace smiled slightly. "The Fairy Shirley Lou of the Galaxy did not become famous because of them. Your next concert will be contracted by the owner of this ship."

"I'm just worried about this..." Shirley looked at her body worriedly, wondering if the flash of light just now would tan her... "The owner of this ship ran away with two beauties and a ship of robots. Running around, he is not a good person at first glance, okay? And according to the two women, both of them are her wives, and then there is another wife who is rushing over? God knows if he wants a fourth or fifth! We Two unarmed and weak women..."

"Probably not..." Grace helped her glasses that had slipped off a bit, and smiled guiltily.

Ian, who had just returned to the Enterprise, shuddered inexplicably and looked around, feeling a little strange. Damn who is thinking about me?

Three days later, the Galaxy fleet held a collective funeral for the soldiers who died in the civil strife and the civilians affected.

"...Their death is not the end, their flesh will eventually turn into our flesh and blood, become the atmosphere, and give us the breath of life.

So rest in peace. Then, there will be a period later. "

On the same day, on the former site of Xingyun Group, a new enterprise was established. That's right, Anaheim Electronics again.

There are only three natural persons in the enterprise, Ian, Smith and Padmé. The rest are all advanced combat robots with artificial organic skin, just like the Terminator t-800. There are only two employees, one is Shirley Lou and the other is Grace.

Of course, this company is completely an empty shell, just a tool for technology exchange with the Galaxy Fleet, and a tool for arranging Shirley Lou's new concert.

In just one week, the repair work on the main island of the Galaxy Fleet was completed. On the fourth day after the repair work was completed, the Anaheim Electronics Club announced that Shirley Lou's concert would be held a week later.

On the day the news was released, the morale of the Galaxy Fleet increased visibly with the naked eye.

"Your influence is really powerful..." Ian watched the entire fleet sad and not sad, nor uneasy, everyone was beaming and discussing Shirley Lou's new concert.

"Grace, please send me Shirley Lou's song list, and I'll see if I can add some new songs."

"You can still write songs?" Xuelilu stopped her chopsticks

"Won't."

"Then you didn't say..."

"I can copy it." Yi Anshun took the beef she just wanted to take away. By the way, the beef taste of this fleet is really good... Is it because of the new breed of Jeterati people?

"???" Xue Lilu had double question marks, and the old lady was stunned for a second before her flesh was robbed? And whose song did you copy?

"I'm not from this universe, so it's usually no problem to bring my local songs over there to sing to you." Ian took a few more slices of breast meat and tender beef.

"I've always only sang the songs I wrote." After silently counting for nine seconds, Xue Lilu quickly fished out a piece of tender beef, dipped it in the sand tea sauce that had been adjusted to taste, chewed it, chewed it, and swallowed it.

"You don't need to sing at the concert or publish a CD. I just need to record your version, which is my personal wish." Ian thought about it, and sure enough, he still wanted to listen to the version of Giligili Ai, the Galaxy Fairy version.

"It's up to you, you are the boss." Xue Lilu counted for three minutes, and snatched a piece of chest from under Ian's chopsticks. Then a meal..."

As for Smith and Padmé, they are already full...

As for Grace, because of the complete transformation, she can only consume nutrient solution to ensure the activity of the organic part. She does not have a digestive system for normal feeding behavior.

"Here you are." Grace sent Ian the song Shirley Lou sang.

Ian loaded the meat again, and then went to the terminal to find the song.

The old man Rebill is a Macross fan. Not only are all the songs he passed on to Ian, but they are all lossless sound quality versions of more than 300 megabytes.

Pulled out all the songs classified in Macross and may'n.

Then, compare the playlists. Mark the songs that have already been sung. Then I sent the rest to Shirley Lou.

"This is..." Shirley took out her phone and began to receive hundreds of songs. "so much?"

Immediately, an earphone was pulled out from the phone to listen. Then, Shirley exploded in an instant. "Why is this person's voice!!"

Yi'an looked up, Xue Lilu was listening to Lianli Feiyi.

"Just treat it as a joke made by fate." Yian continued to eat Chaoshan hot pot calmly. After going to so many places, some people will be shocked by the new technology, some people will be shocked by their predictions about the future, and the one who will be shocked by the sound of the song is the first one.

Soon, Xue Lilu finished listening to the song of cohabitation in time and space f.

She looked at Ian seriously.

"There are a few songs in it that I already have ideas but haven't written yet. How did you get them?"

"Learn about parallel time and space?" Ian continued to eat meat.

The confusion on Xue Lilu's face flashed away, and then she looked at Grace firmly with the attitude that the almighty Grace must know.

"Ah la... Do you want to listen to the popular version or the professional version?" Grace smiled slightly.

"Of course it's the professional version."

"Parallel universe refers to the universe of parallel force, which is the opposite of the universal gravitational universe. The parallel force of the parallel universe produces a universe of pure elementary particles, and the gravitational force of the opposite gravitational universe produces a pure star universe..." Grace crackled. Lots of terms related to quantum mechanics and astronomy.

Shirley Lou: I'm just a singer, what the hell are you talking about?

Seeing Shirley Lou's confused expression, Grace stopped.

"Okay, let me talk about it in a simple and popular way... For example, to put it simply, it may be a different world that may be similar or completely different. For example, in another world, Shirley in that world may be a boy."

"!!!"

It's good, and it's good to do the test every day... At least there is hope of finding a job