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The middle-aged man who seemed to be a senior leader of the base and had a voice that made He Wuming feel familiar to him stopped him, who wanted to step forward and stop He Wuming's entourage. He smiled and stretched out his right hand: "I am Lieutenant General Daro. I am fortunate to meet our legendary hero and Captain He Wuming, the initiator of the singing plan. You may as well salute!"

"Don't, I don't need this. I'm here. Tell me your purpose." He waved his hand inexplicably, leaning on the handrail halfway and said.

Lieutenant General Daro's right hand was hanging in the air, which made people embarrassed to see, but Lieutenant General Daro looked natural and took it back without a trace: "I guess he is tired of landing on the earth for no reason. Please take a rest. Let's talk about the rest when the rest is enough."

After hearing this, He Wuming stared at the Lieutenant General Daro for a while, he nodded indifferently. A follower walked out of the crowd and respectfully led He Wuming to the depths of the base.

"Zheng, close all external interfaces. Don't let those guys get information from the nihilist." He walked in the aisle inexplicably pretending to be swaggeringly, but his mind was giving orders to Zhen.

"Understand. They have already started to do it." Zhen responded and then added.

"Tsk, these bastards. I'm not dead yet! I'm so anxious to get information about the Void?" He inexplicably cursed.

"Don't worry! Master, no one in this world can break my defense." said really confidently.

"Then, I'll leave it to you." He explained for no reason, and inadvertently threw Xun into the corner. After landing on the ground lightly, he quickly changed six prosthetics. After a little determination of the direction, he quickly climbed into the vent and disappeared into the darkness.

"By the way. How many survivors are there at this base now?" He inexplicably began to talk none of them.

It seemed that he had received an explanation, and the entourage leading the way was unexpectedly easy to speak. He nodded slightly: "Originally, there was no upper limit for shelter during emergency shelter. Now, in addition to the military forces, there are 50,000 ordinary people in the base. There are 70,000 people in total. Fortunately, the upper limit is not fully covered, otherwise all kinds of supplies would not be able to hold on to today. You must know that if we want to go out now, we have to worry about being discovered." The entourage smiled bitterly and said helplessly.

"Are there 50,000 people and 20,000 soldiers? It seems that there should be a lot of pilots?" He continued to ask for no reason.

"Well, it's OK. It's almost 2,000. You asked this just when you saw the Vf1 Valkyrie in the hangar, right?" The minion immediately thought of the VF1 Valkyrie transformed fighter jets in the hangar.

"There are also things in this regard. You should know that according to our speculation, the final decisive battle is coming. The Zenith Star will not allow McCross 1 to enter the earth." He nodded inexplicably and said.

"The final battle? Who said you wanted VF1 in the base to lift up support?" The minion was very smart, and after a little refreshing, he understood He Wuming's intention. "This is your room, Captain, please rest. I'll go back and report first."

In He Wuming's eyes, the follower hurriedly turned around and ran back to report to the Lieutenant General Daro. The corners of his mouth raised slightly. How did the Lieutenant General Daro choose? Perhaps He Wuming would be looking forward to the results.

He Moming, who was lying quietly on the bed to recuperate, suddenly heard a sound from the corner of the wall, opened his eyes and looked over and found that Xun was back. Xun used the six prosthetics to move quickly on the wall. Looking at Xun's appearance, He Moming couldn't help but smile and said, "Xun, you look like a spider now."

"Don't compete with me with such a low-level creature." Xun shouted, quickly retracted his prosthesis and jumped up and stuck on He's inexplicable face.

"How is the situation? Have you found it?" He asked after wiping it off for no reason.

"No, according to the database, the general we are looking for is already dead. It seems that there is nothing to talk about. If you weren't worried that you might be driving the Void to fight, those people would have the intention to demolish the tools. In addition, I discovered something at the bottom of the base." Xun jumped into the air and projected pictures one by one.

He Wuming looked carefully and couldn't understand it just now. When he saw the anger gushed out from behind, He Wuming clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and looked at one of the pictures: "Mingmei's clone. These bastards are so brave." That's right, although the girl in the picture is still around 13-14 years old, it can be seen that she is Lin Mingmei's appearance.

"That's right. It's Lin Mingmei's clone. I've compared the genes." Xun put out another gene comparison picture and demonstrated it while also.

"Enough. What's the result?" He inexplicably suppressed his anger and asked in a hoarse voice.

"If it is based on high-level technology, it is a failure, but according to the technological level of this world, it is successful. Master, look." Xun released another image. It was a clone of Lin Mingmei doing a singing experiment. Judging from the actions of the staff on the side, the result was quite successful. However, the clone lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

"This is a success?" He asked inexplicably with a frown.

"As a weapon, of course it is successful." Xun said lightly.

"Weapon? So that's it!" He was inexplicably thinking about the conflict between the Ba God of the Super Time Fortress 7 and the military. The singing of the Super Time Fortress F Orchid was used as a weapon to control insects, let alone the Valkyrie of the Horse Triangle. No matter the integration of that era, they tried to use the singing as a weapon. Is the root of this? Or the main root! "Xun, have you discovered anything else?"

"Yes. They are planning to seize control of McCross 1, and then trade directly with the Meerland Fleet. The bargaining chips are Lin Mingmei and the clones." Xun called out pictures and images.

"McLose 1 is in Grobard's hands, why can they seize control?" He frowned for no reason and thought.

"By you, Lin Mingmei's lover, little girl, you are easily blinded by love. What's more, Lin Mingmei could have made such a bold and decisive move in the face of the Meerland fleet before, which made Lieutenant General Daro very worried." Xun told the truth about all the plans indifferently.

"So they find names to make you run over and then catch you and threaten Lin Mingmei to control McCross No. 1." The more Xun said, the more he felt a black-bellied smell.

He was stunned for a moment, as if he was indeed being surrounded by himself. "I originally wanted to see if there were any collaborators. As a result, I surrounded myself with him?!"

"A fool thought he would be invincible in the world when he became a changer. He thought he could see through other people's thoughts and was fearless. He ran to other people's base alone to show off his power. If it weren't for me and Zhen, you would be a piece of meat after you got out of the nihilist. I see how you protect Lin Mingmei?" Xun kept mocking He Wuming. He was speechless for a moment.

"But the challenger's physique should not be afraid of ordinary guns, right?" He For no reason, he was still stubborn.

"No matter how strong you are, you will always be injured. Then the consequences will be after someone collects the genes." Xun released the cloned images again. Now, He For no reason, there was nothing to say.

"Oh, although I know your changes, my rigid personality will only help you well. I just need to do this verbal skill. Think about it while now. Otherwise, even if you take Lin Mingmei out and meet a strong enemy, what should I do? Although I don't know Lin Mingmei's skills, I feel extraordinary. I will be targeted in this way." Xun said in a deep voice. His words hit He Wuming's heart word by word.

He Mo Ming suddenly realized that since he came back from Canglan, he seemed to rely too much on changers, and his mentality became a little ethereal. Yes. In this world, C-class pilots are still rare. He Mo Ming, a C-class pilot and C-class Void, can be said to be an invincible existence. But what about the next world?

"Thank you." He Wuming, who figured everything, said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"You're welcome. We're one. When it comes to thanking me, why don't the master give me a ship girl? They also want to be the captain!" Xun looked serious at the beginning, and as he said, he slipped to the ship girl again.

"Why do you always want a ship girl? Do you have a body?" He inexplicably swept Sweep Xun's diamond cube and opened his mouth to attack. In an instant, the offense and defense reversed, and it was Xun's turn to be speechless.

Indeed, as Xun said, he was too careless this time. He thought that no one could hide it from him if he became a changer. Who knew that he was still imprisoned. After all, he was the head of the military police department, which was not simple! But now that the predetermined goals have been completed, the only thing left is to be ready to leave. The ruins have appeared, and the rest is the war between stars. He no longer wants to miss this war. As for this base, let's stay after the war before dealing with it. At that time, it will be much easier to do anything with the joint fleet that returns with the victory.

"Xun, contact King Kong and ask her to find Mark. Let Mark ask his new girlfriend if there is any music from the original civilization." He Wuming suddenly felt that there would be a musical accompaniment of the song on the Meerland Fleet. If so, it would be easier. Xun responded and sent the message. After a while, King Kong immediately replied.

When I opened the message, I found that the ruins of the primitive civilization that He Wuming had handed over to Hayase Misa had been deciphered. And coincidentally, Miria 693 happened to bring inspiration from the melody of a primitive civilization from the Meerland fleet. After reading this message, He Wuming was really shouting "Good and good fortune are dependent on each other"!
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