Helen walked through the long passage until the lounge at the end of the factory opened the door and entered. Along the way, through the tempered glass on both sides of the passage, you can see that the wide factory building was piled with various parts. A few workers were operating various robotic arms to slowly assemble these parts.

Although I can't see what these things are going to be made at this time, a few people knew that after these pieces of steel were assembled, they would be a killing weapon - a new general-purpose MS.

The lounge was already full of people. The top was a major general wearing a uniform of the Earth United Army, and beside the major general was a bald old man wearing Aubu traditional costume and brown glasses. In addition, there were several Aubu's most elite researchers.

The moment Helen entered this room, she felt a helplessness, a helplessness with a weak country but huge energy. At this moment, the battle situation in the Earth Circle was gradually stalemate. In other words, the Earth Union could take out his hands to deal with Aubu, a country that has always been noble. If Aubu's naive leaders did not make any moves, then the war might burn on this island country the next day.

Therefore, Aubu chose to cooperate well with the Atlantic Union and then exchange for a short period of peace.

Seeing the red-haired girl come in, a group of people in the lounge turned to look over, and the major general of the Earth Army also said in a deep voice:

"Helen Wimbledon, I have brought the OS system I want. The Naval Engineering Institute has not yet made out what I want. For this sacred war, I have no time to wait."

Helen did not answer, but still walked to the seat calmly and elegantly, took out the password box she carried with her, and then put a disk of encrypted CD in the center of the table. Then she said: "This is what you want. Major General Hamilton, including the actual combat data of natural man driving MS, etc., are all inside."

She smiled softly, but Helen knew how difficult the days of Hamilton and the brigade general Halberton were in the Earth Union. A group of conservative generals tried hard to block the development of MS. Even the development of OS had to be responsible for the Naval Engineering Institute. God knows how long it took for those who could only conduct remote communication research to get the MS operating system.

Major General Hamilton's eyes were burning as he looked at the small disc, as beautiful as the rains of the land that had been drought for a long time. He nodded to a researcher, who immediately inserted the disc into his portable computer and began to decrypt the data.

"Thank you for your support for the United Holy War. With these things, this war will definitely achieve a successful victory." No one knows the value of this small CD better than Major General Hamilton. He could only make some high-cost machines to deal with the top leaders, but with this natural person OS system, the mass production machine plan will be put on the agenda. After all, hundreds of ordinary MSs are much more useful than those expensive toys.

Moreover, his future is entrusted to this GAT plan. If the five units are successfully completed and cannot be put into the battlefield because they do not have a suitable OS system, the military court and the military police will wait for him.

The Silver Wolf Mercenary Group is like a butterfly, using this small CD to incite the future of the entire battlefield, saving at least half a year for the Earth's union.

"I hope you think about the status of L4." Helen had no interest in the war of the Earth United, and she also knew that the major general in front of her would gain great reputation due to MS's investment in the near future. When this major general was famous, it would naturally make the Earth United Space Army not hostile to L4.

"Haha, this is natural. I will propose to the Joint Chiefs of Staff on the issue of L4. Now East Asia has escaped from L4 with its tail between its legs. You must know that our Atlantic Union has absolute voice in this matter." The major general, who is nearly 60 years old, is in high spirits. He agreed with a smile. Of course, this is just a verbal promise. Whether there is a chance to be realized depends on who is the final winner of this war.

However, those conservative old men should indeed go off the stage of history.

"Then I'll thank you first. You and Aubu will do this problem with manufacturing. Our L4 will never be technically irrelevant, and we promise not to form our own armed forces."

"This is natural." The major general nodded slightly and looked at Aubu's senator. After all, this GAT plan is just a small group of vulnerable senior executives of the Earth Army and certain families of Aubu, and it is absolutely shameful.

But as long as the Asha family does not object, the Serah family will vigorously promote it and will be unimpeded in the seemingly democratic country of Aubu.

"Then let's celebrate the smooth progress of the GAT plan, Lord Unard." Major General Hamilton asked his adjutant to take out a bottle of red wine from the window behind him to pour it on everyone present.

"Please, Miss Wimbledon and His Excellency Hamilton." Unard Serrahn smiled slightly and poured the red liquid into his mouth...

Rhodes strolled in the lush green corridor of the Heriopolis Institute of Technology, surrounded by peaceful scenes. Unconsciously, people could forget the cruel war. At least no one here suddenly took out an automatic pistol from his arms and pulled the trigger at him. This made Rhodes feel that Helen Wimbledon was a big deal to take Helen Wimbledon and take a group of elite mercenaries as guards.

The warm light of the artificial sun shone on Rhodes, which made this never-tiring killing machine feel a hint of fatigue. At this moment, blood was not destined to him, and the conspiracy had no part in him. When he felt his own strangeness, Rhodes smiled self-deprecatingly, as if he wanted to take a rest in this peaceful environment, but after turning a corner, he found that someone was sitting there on the stone table used to rest.

One of the boys had brown hair and purple eyes, and was fiddling with the computer at the moment, while a mechanical bird was staying on the boy's shoulder, but he looked a little weak.

Rhode looked around and saw no other stone tables, so he had to slowly walk to the boy and said, "I'll sit here and don't bother you."

The boy slowly looked up and said that Rhode's strong body and extremely sharp eyes had great pressure. The brunette boy just looked at it for a short second and lowered his head, and replied in an inauspicious voice: "It's okay, I'm just watching the video."

"Video?" Rod turned his head and looked at it, and found that it was just a live broadcast by a war reporter. It was the scene of war on the earth, and the iconic building Rhodes seen on the picture was very familiar, and it was the scene of the fall of Alexandria.

"Oh, I'm looking at the North African front. My name is Rhode Laurenz, what's your name?" Rhodes still had a little affection for this young man who cared about war, and said with his own name.

The boy was stunned, but still reached out and said, "Kira, Kira. Yamato."

"Oh, are you a student here?" Rhodes looked at his watch and found that Helen Wimbledon was not out so quickly, so he sat down and chatted with the boy.

"Yes, is Mr. Laurenz here to do business?" Although Kira is not old, she can definitely see that the man wearing sunglasses in front of her is definitely not a student. How can I say that the certain aura that the man exudes on this person made him very uncomfortable.

"That's right. But what are you doing when watching battlefield videos? Are you interested in war?"

"Interest?" Kira was stunned for a moment, as if she was trying to figure out the word, but then shook her head and said, "I just hope this war will end soon. A friend of mine went back to PLANT. I wonder if he had joined the war?"

"Well, let's coordinate, I hope God will favor him." Rhode chuckled. He did not dare to guarantee whether among the many coordinators he had killed on the battlefield, the young man had friends in front of him.

The two of them chatted without saying a word. After a while, they became familiar with each other. Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from their ears, but a few young men and girls ran over.

"Oh, Kira, you really have come here to hide. Who is this? Do you know it?" A young man with glasses ran over and looked at Rhode and asked Kira.

"This is Mr. Rod Laurenz, who is here to do business in our college. This is Sey Agil." Kira stood up and introduced, who nodded to Rhode.

"This is Frey Alustein, yes, Sae's girlfriend." Kira introduced a girl with red hair, with a beautiful appearance, but she looked at Rhode with a weird look.

"Hello, Alustein? Who is you, the Second Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Atlantic Federal?" Rhode glanced at the girl, but thought of a senior official.

"It's my father, Mr. Laurenz." Frey replied, with a smile on his face, and it was obvious that the girl loved her father very much.

"Oh, so that's it. Lingzun and I met last year." Once he was entrusted to be the guard of the sub-official foreign affairs officer, so he still had some impression of that upright official.

"Is he okay?" Frey suddenly became concerned.

"Miss, I'm talking about last year, when the war hadn't begun." Rhodes's answer disappointed Frey, who had never seen her father since she came to this neutral country.

"Then you have fun and enjoy this peaceful time." Rhodes saw a group of young men and girls surrounding him, feeling a little weird, and stood up and said goodbye.

"Goodbye, Mr. Laurenz." Kira had a good impression of Rhodes, and he smiled and said goodbye.

"Goodbye." Rod nodded to Kira, then signaled to the latter's friend, took up his sunglasses and headed towards the factory...
Chapter completed!