Commander's Anime Harem

This shocked a number of neutral nations, including the Equatorial Union, the African Community, and the South African Unity Organization. After all, the three major member states were the continuation and strengthening of the power of the original five permanent members of the UN to preside over world affairs. No other country on the planet dared to speak out, and now the East Asian Republic had voluntarily given up this power and chosen to withdraw?

There will be no power vacuum, so these neutral countries set their sights on the vacant seat on the Security Council. However, when they saw the news that the East Asian Republic directly declared that Southeast Asia and its waters were its ancient territory and hoped that the thieves above would get out immediately, they realized how terrifying it was when a country as large as the East Asian Republic no longer abided by the so-called international order.

I used to treat others as nice people and would give them a cold look at me at every turn, but now people throw their MS right in their faces.

The main reason why the East Asian Republic dared to do this was not only because of Xiao Renwu's instructions and their original desire to expand, but also because of the PLANT adjuster.

The ZAFT army blocked natural people from going into space, and the neutron jammers spread and installed on the earth made nuclear weapons ineffective. Although this caused a serious reduction in food production, the lack of nuclear weapons allowed the East Asian Republic to use its nearly invincible advantages in conventional forces and weapons to launch special operations to retake its own territory.

Patrick Sala, who had followed the tradition of the Higla Empire and placed a statue made of his father's ashes and battleship armor on the table of the collective farm, and burned incense before going to work every day, launched a colonial satellite crash operation that dealt a heavy blow to the Atlantic Federation, the most powerful force on Earth. The world police, who suffered heavy losses, could only watch the East Asian Republic annex the Equatorial Union and did not even dare to issue a condemnation, for fear of angering the East Asian Republic and the big daddy behind him.

The world situation is changing rapidly, and only the United Kingdom of Orb, which has kept up with the times, can remain immune. The Aurora Society created Murasame, which was specially designed for the national conditions of Orb.

Compared to the previous Heretic M1, Erica Simmonds, the chief MS designer of Aurora, referred more to the technical data of Jegan. Like the East Asian Republic, Orb chose to continue to use the black technology ultra-compact battery unique to the Gundam SEED worldview as the power source of the body, and did not adopt the rice furnace used by the Hiigara Empire and the Earth Unified Government.

Many parts of the new Murasame are compatible with the Jegan. Although the head is still a Gundam head, the electronic equipment inside has been replaced with a Jegan D-type. The sensor detection range can reach nearly 20,000 meters without interference, and the thrust is higher than the Gates currently used by ZAFT.

In terms of transformation, it adopts the Z Gundam variable frame specially approved by Xiao Renwu and the original version of Gundamnium alloy distribution technology. The new Murasame has a faster transformation speed, higher defense, and combat effectiveness has increased several times. The rest of the weapons are still the original Murasame. The beam rifle uses the Jegan D type, which can be modified to have a higher rate of fire by adding external parts, and uses a large-capacity E-PACK magazine as a suppression weapon.

As the MS Murasame was independently manufactured by Orb by fully absorbing the technology provided by the Hiigara Empire, it was also the reason why Uzumi agreed to let Cagalli go to the Hiigara Empire. With an MS that can be used as the main body, Orb will have greater confidence when facing the Atlantic Federation.

"Father, are you really unwilling to accept Xiao Jun's plan?" Cagalli, who was about to go to the universe through the mass accelerator independently built by Orb, stared at her father who was seeing her off, and once again brought up what Xiao Renwu had said to her. If possible, he was willing to accept all the citizens of Orb as his own people and treat them the same as previous immigrants.

Cagalli knew very well how comfortable life was in the Higra Empire. Although as a princess of one country, the act of merging her country into another would lead to endless infamy and slander, the girl was willing to bear it. The country under Xiao Renwu's rule would allow the increasingly crowded people of Orb to live a happy life.

"Go ahead, Cagalli. You and I both know this is difficult. Orb is neither a loser in the war nor a country where people are living in poverty and can't even fill their stomachs. You know it's difficult for me to convince others, even if I am the lion of Orb."

Uzimi had a wry smile on his face. He knew very well that Xiao Renwu was behind the rise of the East Asian Republic. Even though the two had never met, Uzimi felt from the bottom of his heart that he and Xiao Renwu were the same person.

Both of them have the ambition and ideal to fight for the nation and the country, and they are equally unscrupulous, but Xiao Renwu has the confidence to play a bigger game, while Uzmi cannot. Orb naturally has his own intelligence network in the Higla Empire. The collective farms covering tens of thousands of acres outside each city, used to force prisoners of war, opponents, and all kinds of monsters to do forced labor, are enough to make Xiao Renwu the target of global criticism. But does anyone dare to say a word?

The global Skynet is the emperor's eyes and ears, and the bayonets of the imperial army are the most powerful weapons to kill those who disobey the emperor.

The guys who work on the farms every day and provide agricultural products to the people of the empire are the emperor's own kindness. Those who refuse to change their ways and commit rebellion are shot and turned into fertilizers and activated carbon, continuing to serve the soil of the empire.

This is an extremely terrifying thing in that country, but it is commonplace in the Shigra Empire. Uzmi has to admit defeat on this point. If he dares to do this, he will be assassinated by other families sending luxury black cars the next day.

Now Xiao Renwu is betting on the East Asian Republic. Anyone with a discerning eye and access to intelligence sources will know that this is to make the East Asian Republic the next Earth Unified Government and give the Higra Empire another staunch ally. Anyone who stands in the way of this trend, no matter who he is, even the emperor's father-in-law, will be regarded as an enemy.

"Okay, Dad."

Cagalli lowered her noble head, and tears welled up in her beautiful eyes where no one could see. The girl didn't want to see her father and her lover become enemies fighting with swords, but she had no way to convince them.

"Don't worry, Cagalli. How could a shrewd man like your father fight his own son-in-law?" Uzumi's broad hands caressed the girl's golden hair, comforting his daughter, who had learned to think. He said with a slightly playful tone, "Perhaps by then, your father will have unified all the forces in Orb, making those guys you hate listen to you and directly surrender to the Higla Empire, becoming a glorious citizen of the empire. Then I'll serve as your staff and make the most of my remaining years."

Uzumi's optimistic words touched Cagalli, causing her to put away her sadness. She understood her father's determination, and in order to prevent him from worrying about her future, Cagalli raised her head, revealed an extremely happy smile, and said:

"Okay, then Father must come and help me. I don't want to think about political matters. It's a deal, Dad!"

Cagalli extended her hand to Uzumi.

"A word is settled!"

Uzummi held her daughter's hand.

The tenderness between father and daughter brought tears to the eyes of the ministers around them. They hated themselves for not being able to share the worries of their lord. If Orb could unite their voices, they wouldn't have to think about the East Asian Republic that they would have to face in the future. As nobles who had escaped from old Japan, they really didn't want to recall the heartbreaking pain of facing that terrifying army.

The East Asian Republic is preparing for war and sharpening its sword against the Equatorial Union, while the Atlantic Federation is feeling as sad as if a close friend had lost his own.

"Damn it! Those Adjusters, those monsters, are using their mobile suits to keep us on the losing end. It was the East Asia Republic, those treacherous villains, who actually saved Earth by intercepting the Tombstone. And now they're actually withdrawing. The funniest thing is, none of our troops dare to fight against the traitors who are destroying the unity of the Earth Alliance. What are you supposed to do, gentlemen?"

Murt Azrael, with a gloomy face and a forced smile, stood in a messy office. At his feet was the wreckage of a valuable solid wooden desk. It was split in half by a man with an axe and could be sold for some money at a scrap recycling plant. The most regrettable thing was the expensive handmade carpet from Central Asia. It was torn apart directly with an electric saw. It was covered with wine from a historic winery. Something that was enough for the lower class to live a good life had now turned into garbage.

"Where are our mobile suits? Where the hell are they?" A furious Murt stomped on the floor like a raging gorilla, making a noisy, grinding sound. With bloodshot eyes, he yelled at the bosses of the military-industrial complex, "It's been almost two years. Do you know what I've been through these past two years?!"

"PLANT drove their latest mobile suit and smacked your vaunted Sky King so hard its mother wouldn't recognize it. Now even a small, fence-sitting nation like Orb has mobile suits that can rival the Atlantic Federation. I've invested hundreds of billions and now I can't even get a single step forward?! Those engineers you employ, who get paid millions of dollars annually from the organization, are nothing but useless bastards! I'd rather find a coder who's an Adjuster!"

It's no wonder Murt was so furious. The bigwigs of the military-industrial complex didn't dare to fight back even though they had spit all over their faces, simply because their MS had failed again.

In the distance, black smoke and fireworks were rising into the sky from the test site. A dark blue and white painted Strike Gundam, which looked like a beggar version of the Strike Gundam, was lying face down on the ground, while its two legs were separated from the main body and stood proudly on the ground, looking very strange. All around the body were fire trucks putting out fires.

Just now, the Atlantic Federation's Assault Dagger No. 03 prototype had a sudden calf accident during a test run. The calf was broken and the body was damaged. Although the pilot successfully left the body, it was obvious that this thing was not a qualified product.

Chapter 363: Blue Cosmos and Assault Dagger

The Archangel was intercepted by the Earth Unification Government before it could land on Earth. Not only was the high-speed battleship gone, but also the two talented captains, a helmsman, and a young man named Kira Yamato were taken away by Xiao Renwu. Without the complete data of the Strike Gundam on the Archangel, the Strike Dagger project was extremely difficult to advance. Given the nature of the Blue Cosmos military-industrial complex, they even captured a number of adjusters engaged in mechanical work, and used coercion, torture, and kidnapping of family members to force these monsters from the sky, in their eyes, to work for the Atlantic Federation.

Although this group of kidnapped adjusters chose to work for the Atlantic Federation under gunpoint, as the big boss of fighter jets said, those who learn from me will live, those who imitate me will die. Without a super-large wind tunnel, rigorous technical data and accumulation, directly copying and starting, or even changing the fuselage is a suicidal act.

Just as the J-20 suddenly appeared in the original time and space, many countries clamored to develop fourth-generation aircraft, and their technical indicators were more terrifying than each other, almost making artificial VF fighters. The same applies to Gundam. Although Blue Cosmos has technology, capabilities and resources, its OS is still based on some of the Strike Gundam combat data obtained by the Eurasian Federation at the Artemis base.

The Strike Gundam of this period was hastily created by the super adjuster Kira Yamato while he was being chased by Team Cruze and was constantly fighting and preparing. No matter how strong Kira was, he really did not have the time and opportunity to train a good OS for the Strike Gundam. He could only fight and adjust at the same time. He originally thought that he could get a chance to catch his breath after arriving at the friendly European Federation Artemis Fortress, but this bunch of pig teammates, the product of the greedy G plan, put them all under house arrest. Kira missed the opportunity to perfect the OS, and the European Federation got this semi-finished product.

In the original story, it was after the Archangel made an emergency landing on Orb that the battle-hardened, almost scrapped Strike Gundam, the guardian machine, was finally repaired. Kira Yamato, who had been displaced all the way, got some rest with the help of the Aurora Society.

Kira Yamato has now become the chief programmer of the Royal Academy of Sciences of the Shigara Empire. With a high salary and the company of Frey, Huang Dahe has lived a happy life.

Therefore, the Strike Gundam OS currently in the hands of the Earth Alliance is not only a semi-finished product, but also an extremely huge mountain of shit code with no top in sight. Kira sometimes adjusts it while fighting, and he himself doesn't know how much he has added to it. It is conceivable that the adjusters kidnapped by Blue Cosmos will have terrified and desperate expressions when they see this mountain of shit again.

Great God, please retract your magical powers! I dare not move, I really dare not move!

The adjusters, who were coders, felt that if they made any random moves, this huge mountain of shit made up of countless complex program codes would at best fail to run, and at worst would crash on the spot. Not only would the Earth Federation's MS project come to an end, but they would all be shot to death by the Blue Cosmos beasts, and their bodies would be thrown into the incinerator, and their kidnapped families would follow. So they could only carefully explore the mountain of shit programmed by Kira, and only after several backups did they dare to disassemble it, and then write appropriate code based on the combat data.

Originally, as long as we kept going according to plan, we expected that by the end of the year, a mobile suit that could be easily driven by a natural person would be ready to ship. But then Murtagh saw that even Orb could show off his Jegan, the one he bought. I won't say anything about the East Asian Republic, after all, they're so big, and their industry is at least halfway to perfection. Damn, Orb, a small country that sits on the fence, has the power to threaten the Atlantic Federation. How can we tolerate this? !!!

The military-industrial complex, unwilling to sit idly by, began to increase its efforts, providing manpower and money, and immediately carried out intensive testing activities, completely ignoring the opposition of the team of programmers who were adjusting the OS. This made the Strike Dagger project team, which was already in a hurry, miserable. They could only repeatedly reduce the technical standards that were originally completely aligned with the Strike Gundam in an effort to meet the required progress. However, the Atlantic Federation embarked on the old path of the plot timeline here.

The Strike Dagger produced continued to use the X100 series skeleton structure of the Strike Gundam, but cancelled the expensive PS armor and used cheap foam metal as the body's defensive armor. The weapon configuration was also weakened. There was only one Vulcan cannon, and only one beam sword. It was really stingy.

Fortunately, the Strike Gundam's most important backpack system was not forcibly castrated to save money and facilitate production as in the original timeline. On the contrary, the military-industrial complex was willing to spend money to improve the combat effectiveness of the Strike Dagger so that it could use all the backpack systems that came with the Strike Gundam. This was not because the top leaders of the Earth Federation were far-sighted and saw the outstanding performance of the Strike Gundam's various backpacks in killing all sides on the battlefield.

It's because the Earth Alliance, controlled by the Atlantic Federation and the Eurasian Federation, already has thousands of orders for Sky King support fighters. Millions of workers rely on them for their livelihoods, so we can't just turn down these orders, sir! Therefore, any order for a Strike Dagger from the Earth Alliance must be synchronized with an order for a Sky King. The military-industrial complex has even thoughtfully encrypted the backpack system, limiting it to mobile suits manufactured by them.

The military-industrial complex also dragged out the obsolete Mobius Zero, intending to make it into a support aircraft similar to the Sky-King for the Strike Dagger to use, and to create a wired turret. The Blue Cosmos bio-CPU project is underway, and will be used by these disposable enhanced humans in the future.

I can only say that the Atlantic Federation is worthy of being the successor of America. It has made enough money here. The new Strike Dagger already looks like the dagger in the original plot.

Having something doesn't mean it can be put into use immediately. As Murtagh saw, the Assault Dagger that he had high hopes for had a programming error while he was running. The upper body was still running, while the lower body was standing at attention, which caused the Assault Dagger to crack directly.

"Sir, it's not that we didn't work hard..." The middle-aged man with the rank of general trembled and wanted to stand up to defend the project team. As a result, when he opened his mouth halfway, a men's leather shoe enlarged in front of him and hit his old face directly, leaving a black mark.

Such humiliation made the admiral who had been patiently swallowing his anger blush on the spot. After all, I am the admiral of the Earth Federation, a general commanding hundreds of thousands of people, and now someone has hit me in the face with a shoe. He was about to open his mouth to scold the arrogant Murtagh, but when his upper and lower lips just touched and he spit out the word "you", he was frightened by Murtagh's terrifying eyes.

"What kind of look is that? He treats human life like garbage, has no regard for any national system, and is filled with endless hatred for the Adjusters. He's a crazy psychopath with the label of extreme racism written all over him!"

The Admiral then realized his shirt was soaked with sweat. The air conditioner in the office was set to 20 degrees Celsius, and he hadn't expected to be frightened by the gaze of a young man in his thirties. Knowing he was no match for the military-industrial complex, the Admiral backed down for the sake of his own and his child's future. "I'm sorry, Mr. Azrael. I overstepped my bounds. I'm deeply sorry."

"Don't work with people who are neither educated nor respectful. This is what my mother taught me, and now I pass it on to you."

The other party's tolerance did not calm Murtagh's anger. He was a very petty person. He walked to the admiral whose face was covered in sweat, stretched out his hand, patted the middle-aged man's face, and stated the words of his life creed.

"Yes, yes, I won't be disappointed like this again."

The United Army general, who had lost all face, could only endure the pain on his face. Even when he was being beaten, he had to smile to the person who beat him. The other generals of the Earth United Army did the same. It was not that they were all masochists, but that the Earth United Army had no say.

Blue Cosmos is a radical organization composed of natural people who resent the Adjusters. It is an extreme religion called Blue Cosmos, which believes that genetic modification is a violation of the natural order and is committed to eliminating all Adjusters.

Even natural humans will bully their weaker counterparts due to physical differences, personality and other reasons. Adjusters are superior to the natural humans of Earth-3 in both intelligence and physical fitness, so they will naturally show their fists to the weak. Murtagh Azrael is a victim. After being bullied by an Adjuster child whose physical fitness far exceeds his own, he ran home crying and asked his mother why he was not an Adjuster. In return, he was slapped and scolded by his mother. His mother said that she would never have such a monster child, which led to Murtagh's deep hatred for the Adjusters.

If the classes on Earth 3 could circulate normally, problems would not arise so quickly. However, the adjusters, who are far more outstanding than natural persons, gradually seized power and took over the already limited cake of the dark gray. This caused dissatisfaction among people of all classes. The blue cosmos skin was put on the market, taking advantage of people's resentment towards the adjusters, and infiltrated into all aspects of society, inciting the country's disgust and expulsion of the adjusters.

The army is the focus of Blue Cosmos' control. Although Murta Azrael is nominally only the chairman of the Earth United Defense Industry Association and has no military rank, he can bypass the Earth United Headquarters, that is, the generals in front of him, and directly issue orders that are contrary to national orders to the Blue Cosmos members in the front-line army in the name of the organization.

The attack on PLANT's Junius 7 agricultural satellite was originally just a local combat operation by the member states to punish the Adjusters for tearing up the restriction treaty, but Murtagh bypassed the Earth Federation's command system and had members of the organization carry a nuclear bomb on the Agamemnon-class space aircraft carrier USS Washington, causing the Blood Man Festival tragedy. He even used the media controlled by Blue Cosmos to throw dirty water on PLANT, saying that the Adjusters were developing weapons of mass destruction on Junius 7, which caused this tragedy.

More than half of the high-ranking officers of the Earth Federation Army are members of Blue Cosmos, and the military-industrial complex that develops and manufactures weapons for the Earth Federation Army is the headquarters of Blue Cosmos. It is conceivable why the admiral dares not challenge Murtagh head-on. He looks extremely powerful, but in fact he can't command the army at all.

"Gentlemen, I just want to see our very own mobile suits deployed immediately! Immediately! No matter the cost, I don't care if you go to East Asia or Orb. I just want to see what I want. Do you understand me?"

Murtagh walked out the door. He was really fed up with these guys whose minds were full of compromise. The war between the Blue Cosmos and the monsters in the sky would only end when one side was completely destroyed.

"Yes, sir, we will find a way to reach a consensus with them."

Faced with the blond young man's question, the "powerful" generals could only nod repeatedly, not daring to show any dissatisfaction.

"Oh, by the way, let's kill those engineers who didn't complete the Assault Dagger project, and those monsters, including their families."

Murtagh casually decided the lives of a group of people and left without a care in the world, leaving behind a group of officers looking at each other in bewilderment. Finally, under the leadership of the admiral with the shoe print on his face, they reacted and stood at attention in unison, shouting, "Yes Sir!!!"

The engineers, unaware of the impending disaster, were still anxiously examining the fallen Assault Dagger, trying to find out what the problem was. Black smoke with the smell of engine oil drifted away into the distance.

The author says:

Author's words: The Assault Dagger in this world has reached the level of a dagger except that it does not use laminated armor to protect key parts. I still think the Assault Dagger sounds better.

Chapter 364: Aid Program for East Asia

"Blue Cosmos's Strike Dagger OS has failed again. Is this information provided by the East Asian Republic?"

"Yes."

The chaos in the outside world did not affect the peace of the Shigla Empire. In the emperor's office in the palace built on the mountain, Xiao Renwu was lying on the sofa used for receiving guests in a very ungraceful manner, with his head resting on Meiling's tight thighs, whose eyes were almost full of love. He was looking at the half ceiling while listening to Huang Wuyuan Youyang, who was sitting on the sofa on the other side, reporting on the latest state affairs.

The only pity was that the scarlet hakama blocked the girl's straight leg curve when she was sitting, and even her white low-heeled shoes could not be seen. Her upper body was a shrine maiden's large sod, which was modified from the gorgeous twelve-piece kimono. Only Youyang's white and jade-like hands could be seen holding the communication bracelet projecting various data.

"They're thoughtful. They've asked Cecilia's Titan to relax some of its technical restrictions. The Ministry of Agriculture can also relax its grain restrictions and export on a large scale. They've also asked the Ministry of Industry to purchase their products according to the standards of the Earth Unified Government of Earth 1 and the Earth Federation Government of Earth 2, at reasonable prices. This is the help I, as the Emperor of the Higla Empire, offer to our excellent allies."

"I hope that the East Asian Republic will grow bigger and stronger and achieve greater glory."

Although he was lying on the legs of a beautiful girl, Xiao Renwu's heart was still working hard. He said so. He has been adhering to this principle since he traveled through time. Make more friends and fewer enemies. If you don't want to follow me, I'm sorry, I'm not as magnanimous as that great god. There is no need for united front work. Those who don't obey my baton have no need to exist. The example of Earth No. 1 Earth Unified Government with the Chinese as the main ethnic group is a typical example.

The same is true for the East Asian Republic. Xiao Renwu hopes to project his power to Earth 3 through East Asia, allowing them to integrate other countries. There only needs to be one voice and one will on Earth, and diversity should stay away.

War is cruel, and those who promote war are the worst of beasts. But by doing this, the Earthlings who have lost their homes can provide a large number of high-quality immigrants to the Shigra Empire, promoting the development of the empire and making the Earthlings suffer. I, Xiao Renwu, will take the blame!

Uzumi foresaw that the war in the Earth's circle would not stop and that everyone would eventually be involved, so he chose to let Cagalli live in the Higra Empire. Doing so was both a gamble and a protection for Cagalli. Even if Orb was destroyed in the war in the future and all these old men died in battle, it would be much better than the younger generation being buried with the destroyed country.

With Cagalli's help, the people of Orb can still find a place to live in the universe and be protected by the Higra Empire under the wings of Xiao Renwu. The East Asian Republic will also not settle accounts with these remnants of the old Japan for Xiao Renwu's sake.

Huang Wuyuan Youyang was multitasking. On the one hand, he quickly recorded Xiao Renwu's words and made a backup, and on the other hand, he contacted Cecilia who was far away in the East Asian Republic to discuss business.

"(????)??Hi, Honey, did you miss me~" Cecilia's Q-version figurine, which she made by herself, jumped out of Xiao Renwu's communication bracelet. As a holographic projection, she seemed to be walking in the gravity-free environment of the universe. In a few steps, she jumped to the man's ear and greeted him happily.

"Of course I do. I want to have the afternoon tea you made."

Xiao Renwu smiled and pinched the pretty face of the Q-version figurine in the air. A girl who took the initiative to surrender would always receive more love. At least she would not be penetrated roughly in bed.

"Hmph, I think you're so happy here that you don't want to leave! You've found a new sister!" The Q-version figurine said angrily to Meiling. She also stretched out her Q-version short hands and gestured a few times in Meiling's eyes as if she saw a cute thing, and then suddenly put her hands on her hips and made an expression that said, "I'm so fucking cool."

"..."

Meiling always felt that she was offended, but she had no evidence.

"Well~ I will reward you well when you come back~" Xiao Renwu made a big promise to Cecilia, who was on a business trip, without blushing or beating his heart. There was no other way. There were more and more members in the harem, and juicers like Sally Kujo and Mariu had appeared. The master of time management could no longer treat everyone equally, and he lived in dire straits every day.

So the harem members, that is, Xiao Renwu's concubines and maids held a collective seminar at the call of Queen Greena. In order to ensure the quality and quantity of the source of life, as long as people are in the local area, they must carry out the extraction operation according to the divided time periods, and illegal extraction in secret is prohibited!

The spirit of the meeting was very good, and every girl got what she wanted, but no one considered whether Xiao Renwu's health could withstand it.

This is the price of having a harem.

"You said the same thing last time, and you jumped out the window after only five tries!" Cecilia had long since had enough of Xiao Renwu's flattery. They'd spent a wonderful night together, and as daylight approached, he'd actually said he was rushing to Alicetina's for a German breakfast. And then, despite her firm resistance, he'd brazenly broken through the window and escaped. Of course, business was more important. The cute-looking Cecilia knelt on Xiao Renwu, pulled out a notebook and a ballpoint pen, and asked seriously, "Dear, what are the main techniques for foreign trade? I need to ask you in detail."

"It seems like Cecilia is enjoying it." Xiao Renwu thought to himself as he looked at the Q-version Cecilia figurine with a serious expression. There was always an indescribable cuteness about such a girl, which was totally inconsistent with her usual aristocratic temperament.

"Are you thinking about something awkward, my Lord? Look—!"

Seeing that Xiao Renwu had not responded for a long time, the Q-version man controlled by Cecilia looked up and saw that Xiao Renwu had been completely distracted. She could only remind him, but the cold eyes that could not kill anyone made the man shiver as if he had fallen into an ice storage in summer.

"No, no, I'm just thinking about what to give them. After all, the East Asian Republic already has the Jegan series mobile suits we've licensed and the Baikal-class battleships, which are powered by the same reactor as the Archangel. Giving them something too good won't allow them to digest it and convert it into combat power, which might hinder their subsequent suppression of enemies within the Earth Sphere."

Xiao Renwu became serious and told his plan:

"I have two options. One is to sell two Dolos-class space carriers to the East Asian Republic to serve as flagships for their space army. The advantage is that these two carriers, capable of accommodating over 800 aircraft, will give their space army the ability to dominate Earth's universe. The disadvantage is that they are expensive, and they may not have enough money to buy them. Furthermore, if we give them to East Asia, shouldn't we also give them to Earth as well? We shouldn't worry about inequity, not scarcity. We are all our allies, and we must treat them equally."

"The second option is to build six modified Magellan-class battleships. This will greatly enhance East Asia's combat effectiveness, and the Earth Integration side will also be able to accept it."

"Now it's up to you to help me choose."

After saying that, Xiao Renwu "struggled" to get up from Meiling's soft and elastic legs, leaned on the sofa, put his arm around Meiling, and extended an invitation to Huangwuyuan Youyang opposite with the other hand. However, he did not notice that Cecilia's Q version figurine rolled onto the sofa.

But holographic projections are supposed to pass through the human body, so Cecilia is still pretending to be cute.

Huangwuyuan Youyang reluctantly stood up and sat on Xiao Renwu's right. She really couldn't understand Xiao Renwu's attachment to them. As long as there were no guests, he always liked them to lean on him. However, Youyang didn't mind this family-like feeling. After adjusting the long side of the sleeves, the girl expressed her opinion:

"I think we can give them a Dolos-class space carrier. If Xiao Jun's bottom line is two, then we can give one to the Earth Unified Government. They can both use such a powerful warship as their flagship. This won't make the Empire look stingy. For the East Asian Republic, which is short of technology and time, it will be like a timely help."

"Well, that's certainly possible. What do Cecilia and Meiling think?"

Youyang's idea secretly matched his own plan, but Xiao Renwu still had to respect the opinions of the other two members, so he asked.

Cecilia's cute little figure chose to play it down. She sat up straight and angrily took out a clipboard with the words "I don't want to talk to you. Whatever Sister Youyang says is what I have no opinion on."

Then the three of them looked at Meiling at the same time.