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"I can't agree to this, not even the Fleet Command. You have to ask the Star Federation Council to give you an answer!"

Anderson was in a dilemma at the moment. Colony and Fisher were wearing a pair of trousers and were clamoring for reimbursement. If he agreed to this matter, he would be shot by the dreadnought, so he decisively took advantage of the opportunity of praising the delicious barbecue and moved away. topic.

"What do you know about that ship?"

"What do I know, I don't know too much, it's nothing more than a destruction!"

"Destroy?" Shepard spun around, then pushed forward.

"Did you see something too? Is it the beacon? Or..."

"Ahem, please be quiet, everyone!" Fisher picked up a chicken leg as a microphone.

"I told you a long time ago that no one knows Proxian better than me. Now, let me tell you a story!"

"The story begins a long time ago..."

Fisher didn't say anything about Leviathan or harvesting reincarnation, but talked about how the Prothean Empire was wiped out. After all, the Prothean Empire can be called the leader of all civilizations. The sense of substitution must start with Proxian.

Moreover, Fisher did not specifically say what the name of the enemy is xxx and where he lives. We killed him in the past and the world will be peaceful. Instead, he said very vaguely that the enemy has sneaked into our world secretly, maybe in the Between us!

"This kind of thing, I can only say that I understand what I understand, and I can't explain what I don't understand..." After a set of riddleman's operations, most of the Star Alliance elites who were watching have believed it, and there is no way , Intelligence work is like this. If you want to use a series of proper nouns and detailed data, then everyone will definitely feel that there is a problem, whether it is true or false, and then the truth obtained from it is the most certain for everyone. .

"Then how do you know this information?"

"It's a long story!" Fisher picked up a cup of black tea and recalled leisurely.

"That year, an old friend of Nick Fury and I went on an expedition to the edge of the galaxy, where we found the intact ruins of Prothean... In the end, I was the only one who survived the expedition. It's a pity that my old man Dude Nick Fury, he's never going to hear the Texas Freedom Gun!"

"He's a tough guy!"

"That's why I know Prothean so well, everyone, the war is coming!"

"Wait, this doesn't make sense! If there is really a powerful civilization waiting to destroy us in the darkness outside the galaxy, why don't they just drive in, but look for Saren!"

"Castle of God! That's right, it must be Citadel of God, thank you, Mr. Fisher!"

At this moment, Shepard has brought himself into the formal ghost of the Citadel and began to think about what role the institution of the Citadel should play in this series of events.

"I understand, because the Citadel is the central brain of the current parliament. As long as the brain is destroyed, each civilization can only fight on its own, so that it can be easily defeated!"

"Uh, that's right!" Fisher said as if you were right.

"If that's the case, it's going to be a big trouble!" Anderson was quite distressed. Why did he, a special forces commander, want to do such a thing of thinking about the overall situation, and the Star Federation would not give him a general.

"Then the Normandy will be handed over to you now, Shepard, go catch that guy and make him pay for his mistakes!" Anderson stood up and put on his military cap.

"I will contact the Star Alliance to see what else can be done. At least the countries should restore their armaments instead of making a dreadnought restriction treaty! And the cruisers of the navy should also be changed!"

Anderson's words brightened Fisher's eyes. He first pulled old Jerry and muttered for a while, and the other party showed a surprised expression, and gave Fisher a thumbs up.

After the Normandy finished resupply and left, Anderson used the equipment on another cruiser to contact his old superior, Admiral Hackett of the Fifth Fleet, and reported the matter in detail. Of course, he did not forget Let me emphasize that the colonies suffered heavy losses. Although the countrymen are not considered human beings, it is justifiable for the navy to ask for funds from the parliament with this excuse.

Look, any cats, cats and dogs can bully the Star Alliance. What does this mean? !

Thinking of the nearly 90-year-old commander of the Second Fleet leaning on a cane while yelling at the parliament for being a national traitor, Anderson felt inexplicably relieved.

"By the way, sir, I don't think we can wait for the parliament's order. Can we carry out limited arming within the fleet first? I saw a lot of good things from the Atlas company on Star Eden!"

"Send me the data!" Hackett was actually a little moved. His Fifth Fleet is just a sham at the moment, with a name for nothing, but the number of fleets is less than one-third of the main fleet. The flagship of an admiral is still a heavy cruiser (in fact, the Fifth Fleet has an old dreadnought, but the old man thinks that ship is too old)

Soon, Hackett got the shopping list that Fisher gave Anderson.

"When did they have the ability to build cruisers?" Seeing the spaceship item in the first column, Hackett raised his eyebrows.

"Just six hours ago, the Eden star colony passed their industrial revitalization proposal, saying that they would complete the construction of the shipyard within 60 days! We must use heavy industry to build a brand new Eden star!" Anderson said with a wry smile. When others said that, he took it as a joke, but seeing Fisher's confident smile, he really believed it.

"Leave this one first, how effective is this ion cannon?"

"The effect on battleships is very good. It can effectively paralyze all electronic equipment, but the range is very short, only about tens of kilometers!"

"It's really short!" Hackett nodded, tens of kilometers in the planet is considered long, but in space, this distance is really not enough to see.

"And this thing is still a big consumer of electricity. When firing, other equipment of the battleship needs to be temporarily shut down! Otherwise, the reactor of the battleship can't handle it!"

"Well, it seems that our only choice now is this Hyperion God and the Titan Mecha below, right?"

"Yes, but before that, the young man named Fisher promised me that if we choose the battleship, he can give us half of the money back!" Anderson, who put on a tried-and-tested look, touched the sweat on his forehead. .

"It's really difficult to choose! Let's buy 100,000 Spartan lasers first! Only when the shipyard is completed on schedule, the Fifth Fleet will consider purchasing warships!" Haha Kurt made the final decision.