Poverty makes me capable of anything.

"..."

Hey, hey, hey, you're putting a lot of pressure on me.

"Actually, you don't need to have such high expectations of me. If ANR and Ella go, the effect will be much better."

Heloise sighed: "I know you're far inferior to the two of them."

Does it have to be this realistic?

Does your expression have to be so somber?

Ibn thought to himself that the impact of Heloise, who only spoke the truth, was far greater than that of Anran, who talked nonsense.

"But ANR and Ella aren't here right now, so we can only rely on you."

What?

Is he not here?

"Not here," Heloise replied.

"..."

With a major battle imminent, have the two main characters run away?

Is this something a human being would do?

“Don’t worry, the garrison in the Rein system couldn’t completely defeat the Underground Mercenary Legion, which means their strength is far inferior to the noble army in the Ship's Bottom system. If we break into the battlefield, they will be even less likely to win. You don’t have much to do; just lend a hand to the Underground Mercenary Legion at crucial moments,” Heloise analyzed.

I'll believe it this once.

Ibn also sighed.

Ruthless capitalists relentlessly exploit human resources; they're not human.

After this battle is over, I must ask Anran for a long leave.

If An Ran doesn't agree, he'll take his men to play cards every day, ruining the discipline of the transdimensional world!

An hour later, the first naval cannon shot fired by the defenders of the Rein system landed in the camp of the submerged mercenary legion.

The war had begun.

Wilmer, who was envisioning sweeping away the gloom of the previous encounters and crushing the defenders of the Rein system, displayed extreme bravery.

He summoned his three top generals and carefully assigned them combat tasks.

"Let's not rush out. Let's wait until the hyperspace fleet shows up before we go out."

Mm-hmm.

"When the battle begins, if the other side sends out masters, we'll pick a few of the weaker ones and leave the stronger ones for the time-traveling people."

Mm-hmm.

"The boss is right!"

"I agree with my brother's idea."

"Captain, won't the people from the other dimension think we're heartless?"

Wilmer glanced at the adjutant, Number 3, who had asked the question.

Don't you know whether you have a conscience or not? Tell me how much rice you've eaten from me!

“It’s okay, they won’t yell at you,” Wilmer said.

It's the truth, it's not an insult.

"Then there's no problem." Lieutenant No. 3 nodded with a smile.

Wilmer continued, "Once the fighting begins, you will act according to my commands!"

Mm-hmm.

"If you can beat them, then give them a good beating."

Mm-hmm.

Lieutenant Number 2 said, "This is something I'm good at!"

Wilmer ignored him: "If we still can't beat them, that's easy too. I'll just shout, 'Our allies from beyond the universe, you've finally arrived!' and then you, Ang Lee, can exchange your five senses with the person I'm fighting."

Li An = Deputy No. 2

"I know!"

“Very well, Austin, stop looking around. I’m talking to you. When I give the signal, immediately place a Void of Exile in front of me.”

Lieutenant Number One, Austin, nodded coldly: "No problem, it's a piece of cake."

Wilmer cautioned, "Keep an eye on it. Don't let it go astray. It's a small matter if it can't stop people, but it would be a big problem if it sucks me in."

"Don't worry, boss, I'm a steady person."

"..."

Its physique is quite stable, but its ability to break through walls is anything but stable.

Wilmer covered his face, almost crying.

At this moment, Lieutenant Number 3, Jill, looked over and asked, "Commander, what about me? What should I do?"

Wilmer said, "It's simple. Just blindfold Li An and run away with me."

Jill seemed a little embarrassed: "Captain, he's a man, and I'm not married yet..."

Wilmer offered a very constructive suggestion: "It's not a problem, just treat him like a woman."

Ang Lee argued, "Brother, you can't say that..."

"Then you can go out dressed as a woman later." Wilmer glared at him.

If you guys were more reliable, would I have to go through all this trouble?

Ang Lee immediately stopped bending over: "Brother, I think you could say that."

"You just understand."

"..."

Jill gazed at the heavens.

There's really no other way. The only reason she's treated well is in the underworld mercenary group; otherwise, she would have run away long ago.

Why did that master pass away at such a young age?

I originally wanted to rely on my master for the rest of my life, but now I can only hope that Commander Wilmer lives to be a hundred years old.

The war began in a conventional manner.

It will proceed in a conventional manner.

Just as the garrison was bullying the underground mercenary group, they suddenly discovered that their array of detectors in the vicinity had been attacked by an unidentified fleet.

The big thing is bad!

"So they called in reinforcements. No wonder that brat Wilmer was so arrogant!"

Under the intense barrage of fire, the probe group was quickly blasted into pieces. The defending fleet lost all vision of its flanks, and the radar devices on the ships were simply insufficient to determine how many ships the supporting forces had.

"He actually called for backup, that fat bastard!"

"Deploy a portion of the fleet to block the flanks, and weaken the strength of the undercover mercenary group as much as possible from the front, otherwise we won't have a chance to fight!"

Soon, the underground mercenary group was met with a storm of brutal devastation.

In the fierce battle, spaceships were destroyed one after another by gunfire.

Wilmer was in agony; each spaceship felt like a piece of his flesh, and he felt as if he were being tortured to death.

Sooner or later, you'll taste the pain of being crushed by Mount Tai!

Aside from the significant losses, the war proceeded as Wilmer and Heloise had predicted.

After most of the day's fighting, the defending troops gradually became exhausted.

Especially after they discovered that the fleet rushing in from the flank was stronger than the underwater mercenary legion, the morale of the defending commander began to crumble.

The fleet sent to block their way was just there to die!

They couldn't even last an hour before they were broken up.

In reality, not many ships were destroyed, but after seeing the number of enemy warships, they had long lost the will to continue fighting.

A comparison of warship numbers at a ratio of ten to one.

The enemy's warships are not only no worse than yours, but better than yours. How can you fight them?

"Even if we have to retreat, I'll still bite that fat bastard hard, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this insult!"

As they were about to retreat, the master-level experts on the defending side swarmed up and grabbed the mercenary's spaceship, beating it mercilessly.

"Damn it, you're trying to mess with me instead of using some kind of time-space manipulation? Do you think I'm easy to bully?!"

Wilmer grabbed his weapon and led his three "generals" out to meet the enemy. Of course, before going out, he didn't forget to call for help from the Time-Space Dimension.

“I have already tied down those nobles in the garrison. You should come over now and we can wipe them out in one fell swoop.”

So Ibn hurriedly went there.

The mercenaries and the defenders were evenly matched. His arrival at this moment could break the balance and secure victory!

However, when Ibn arrived at the scene, he understood why Wilmer hadn't shown him the video when reporting the news.

It's not that I don't have time, it's that I can't give it to you.

Grass!

Ibn clearly saw Wilmer and his cronies getting beaten up.

Moreover, he was getting beaten up in various ways.

Wilmer fought two opponents single-handedly, getting beaten like a ball, flying back and forth without sustaining any serious injuries.

Austin and his opponent played a game of "circling around pillars," but this time the pillars they circled were voids torn open in space. Austin's opponent was very wary of these voids, fearing that he would be banished into the turbulent currents. Therefore, he dared not go all out when he attacked. By constantly creating voids, Austin lived a very "comfortable" life.

Ang Lee and Jill are not in any immediate danger. Although they are being chased around, there is no chance that they will be caught.