Ultra-dimensional Warfare

Several Devil Dragon IIIs slowly landed on the airport runway, and slowly moved from the runway into the hangar amidst the cheers of the ground crew. With the canopy opened, a pilot walked down the Devil Dragon III along the escalator pushed by the ground crew.

"Congratulations to your majesty for the victory!!" A young man with short blue hair and a faintly glowing star-shaped senses hanging from his side hair looked at Gramia Nerisi who took off his helmet in admiration.

Gramia-Nerisi raised his hand and threw the helmet over, and smiled: "Really? Fortunately, this time, the Devil Dragon III is still worthy of face and nothing is wrong."

After losing the battle from Alpha 4, Gramia Nerisi managed to return to Windermere under the rescue of the support staff of the Hope Goddess. The first act of returning to his hometown was not to visit his old father, Wang, to report peace, but to go straight to the headquarters of the Goddess Cult next to the palace, to directly kill the archbishop, and severely criticize the performance of Demon Dragon III. The archbishop, and the team that designed the Dragon III.

Facing the maddening Prince Windermere, even if there was no disdain in his heart, the archbishop did not show any strangeness. While gently calming the angry Prince Windermere, he assured that the Devil Dragon III would never have the same accident again. After some bargaining, Gramia Nerisi got the result he wanted, and the archbishop appeased this important collaborator.

That's right! After discovering the ruins of primitive civilization on Windermere, the Goddess Cult of Hope began to secretly study the information of primitive civilization contained on it. When the research encountered a bottleneck, the Goddess of Hope suddenly discovered that the new united forces stationed on Windermere seemed to be at odds with the natives of Windermere. Suddenly, the voice demanding the independence and autonomy of Windermere Star began to spread to every corner of the planet with the sound of the wind.

The Goddess Sect, who sensed the opportunity, directly used this opportunity to intervene in secret. With their help, a limited cooperation plan in the name of cooperation was placed in front of the Windermere Star King. Due to his insistence on the direct inheritance rights of primitive civilization, the King of Windermere Star Man accepted this plan after much deliberation. Started a decades-long cooperation with the Goddess of Hope. Windermere provides relics for research on the Goddess of Hope, and the Goddess of Hope helps Windermere’s independent autonomy, and even analyzes the remains of the primitive civilization. The progress of the work, and even every technology analyzed by the ruins of primitive civilization, must be unconditionally fed back to Windermere. As for the favorable conditions proposed by Hope Goddess, the King of the Stars of Windermere is naturally very affirmative.

However, under the operation of Hope Goddess Cult using the power of secretly colluding with the new united army, the new united army stationed on Windermere gradually withdrew from Windermere as planned. Seeing the hope of independence and self-government, the Royal Family of Windermere was naturally very pleased to welcome the research team sent by the Hope Goddess Cult in accordance with the cooperation plan. Gradually, from the site of a scientific research team of more than 100 people, under the watchful eyes of the Windermere royal family, it quickly evolved into the headquarters of the Goddess of Hope. In this regard, the Windermere royal family did not show any strangeness to this result. This has to be said that the archbishop's wrist is really good.

And Gramia-Nerisi, the new generation of King’s heir to the Windermere royal family, also joined the holy knights of the Goddess of Hope as a guest of the cooperation plan, and obtained from the Goddess of Hope that belonged to Wen The Demir’s own exclusive transforming fighter, the Devil Dragon III.

A loud whistling sound suddenly interrupted Gramia-Nerisi’s thoughts. He raised his hand to see that a fighter with a shape that made Gramia-Nerisi extremely familiar broke through the clouds above. Landed towards the runway. As the distance approached, the shape of the fighter that appeared suddenly was clearly seen by Gramia Nerisi.

Seeing the beautifully-lined fighter aircraft with a long neck like a swan, Gramia-Nerisi frowned and slowly spit out the name that emerged from the bottom of his heart: "VF-3 Void?"

But soon the prince of Windermere overturned his guess. According to official records, the legendary fighter is powered by an unknown particle as energy source. The most striking thing is its unique appearance-the particle engine carried on its back.

And this fighter plane, which is very similar to the Void, is just an optimized design after imitating the shape of the Void. "It's just an imitation machine!" Prince Windermere secretly concluded in his heart.

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At this time, Ragnar Star, 800 light-years away from Windermere Star.

Transport ships are constantly taking off and landing on the huge steel figure standing behind the city. Boxes of materials are continuously unloaded by these transport ships and sent to the sea via transport vehicles.

At this moment, green figures flashed past the piles of materials on the dock. I saw those green figures flexibly jumping back and forth on the boxes of different heights. After several moves, these little guys with their big tails climbed to the top, tilting their heads and looking at the brown people who were surrounding them.

"Little green, call your little buddy back!" Lin Mingmei whispered after a little white hand tapped the little guy sitting on his shoulders.

The little guy tilted his head, and after the FOLD crystal on his forehead flashed suddenly, the little guys standing on the top of the material mountain ran down one after another and surrounded Lin Mingmei again.

He inexplicably glanced at the group of Vajura cubs who had been very restless since landing, then turned around and asked, "How is the situation? Are the supplies sufficient?"

The secretary holding the list by the side nodded and said, "Yes! Your Excellency General. For now, our supplies are completely sufficient. But if the scale continues to expand, I am afraid that our supplies will be in a dilemma. "

He nodded inexplicably, and ordered: "Give priority to combat objectives. The materials we support are for the time being. When we are lucky, we don't need to provide any food, only medicine is urgently needed."

"Yes! Your Excellency General."

He inexplicably thought that at this time, even if the Ragnar Star was not the Ragnar Star in the original book, there should be roughly the same difference. But never expected that an unknown disease was spreading on this Ragnar Star at this time. Through communication with the local indigenous leaders, it was learned that the disease began to spread shortly after the arrival of the ship group. At first there was nothing serious, and everyone was treated as a minor illness. Even the advanced medical equipment brought by the ship group is judged like this. However, these so-called minor illnesses did not disappear with the passage of time, on the contrary, they intensified. In the native interior of Ragnar Star, it continues to spread. It even infected some humans.

But even if this kind of thing happened, the new united army stationed in the local area did not know for what purpose, the research and study only gave out drugs and treatment plans to suppress the condition. If it were not for the goddess religion to rebel and the Phoenix fleet had captured the planet, I am afraid that this disease would not be exposed at all.

"What the **** do I hope Goddess wants to do? Mania? Or is it to study the brain?" He inexplicably looked at the Ragnar Star native who was taking the medicine from the soldier, wondering.

At this time, the personal terminal vibrated for a while. He took it out inexplicably and found that it was a communication request from Mark.

"It's me! Mark, long time no see!"

"I heard that your kid did not take much effort to capture Ragnar Star. Well done!" As soon as Mark's head appeared, he said directly.

"Just say anything!" He inexplicably saw that the environment where Mark was at this time did not seem to be the environment on MACROSS7.

"I'm in Porudore now. I agreed to the support request from the Earth Headquarters and led the fleet to take Porudore. How? It feels not bad, right?" Mark Haha smiled and pointed the camera at the queue. Many humanoids with cat ears received supplies.

"Is this? A disease?" He inexplicably narrowed his eyes, and a thought flashed in his mind.

"Yes! The disease! A disease that does not kill people, but can make you groggy! Inexplicable, I am afraid the same is true on your side?" Mark said in a deep voice.

He inexplicably stopped talking, and directly pointed the camera at the murloc who was also receiving supplies, to prove it with facts.

"What the **** do those lunatics want to do?" Mark said with a sigh. If he hadn't personally led the team to take Porudol, I am afraid he would have no idea about this weird disease like He is inexplicable.

"I don't know! But this is definitely not a good thing! Teach the Goddess of Hope to Ping as soon as possible! Then, we can have more time to develop the antidote." He said inexplicably, clenching his fist.

"Well! My support mission has been completed. All that is left is to wait for the Earth Headquarters to send someone to take over. If you want to support you, just say it!" Macron said.

"I see! Don't refuse then!"

Ragnar and Porudol also have diseases. I am afraid that the living planets in this globular nebula have some non-fatal but very strange diseases. The only life planet that survived is probably Windermere Star! It seems that the Goddess of Hope, who has been quietly operating in the spherical nebula for decades, does have a hidden secret here.

He inexplicably thought and looked at the sea in the distance. He remembered that there was a ruin there. The specific situation will only be known by communicating with the locals of Ragnar Star. After the distribution of this material was over, the local aboriginal leader voluntarily asked to see He inexplicably, in the name of the ruins on Ragnar.