Several magic dragons IIIs slowly landed on the airport runway, and slowly cut from the runway into the hangar amid the cheers of the ground crew. As the canopy opened, a pilot walked down the magic dragon III along the escalator pushed by the ground crew.

"Congratulations to Your Highness for his great victory!!" A young man with short blue hair and slightly luminous star-shaped senses hanging on his side hair looked at Gramia Nerisi who took off his helmet and said in admiration.

After Gramia Nerisi raised his hand and threw his helmet over, he smiled and said, "Is that so? Fortunately, this time, the Demon Dragon III was still giving face and nothing went wrong."

After losing the battle from Alpha 4, Gramia Nerisi successfully returned to Windermere Star with the rescue of the Goddess of Hope. His first move to return to his hometown was not to meet his old father and report his safety, but to go straight to the headquarters next to the palace of the Goddess of Hope, and directly rushed to the Archbishop, and criticized the Archbishop for the performance of the Demon Dragon III and the team that designed the Demon Dragon III.

Facing Prince Windermere who was furious, even if he was disdainful in his heart, the Archbishop did not show any abnormality. While comforting the angry Prince Windermere with warm words, he promised that the Demon Dragon III would never have the same accident again. After a bargaining, Gramia Nerissi got the result he wanted, and the Archbishop also comforted this important collaborator.

That’s right! After discovering the remains of the original civilization on Windermere, the Hope Goddess Church began to secretly study the information of the original civilization contained on it. When the research encountered a bottleneck, the Hope Goddess Church suddenly discovered that the new united army stationed on Windermere seemed to have friction with the natives of Windermere. For a moment, the sound of demanding independence and autonomy of Windermere began to spread to every corner of the planet with the sound of the wind.

As a result, the Hope Goddess Cult, who smelled the opportunity, secretly intervened in this opportunity. With their support, a limited cooperation plan in the name of cooperation was placed in front of King Windermere. Due to his persistence in the direct inheritance of the primitive civilization, King Windermere accepted the plan after careful consideration. He began a decades-long cooperation with the Goddess of Hope. Windermere provided the remains to provide the Goddess of Hope. The Goddess of Hope provides the research on the Goddess of Hope. The Goddess of Hope provides assistance to the self-governance of Windermere. Even the progress of the analysis of the remains of primitive civilizations, and even every technology analyzed through the remains of primitive civilizations must be unconditionally fed back to the Windermere Star. The King Windermere Star is naturally very sure of the favorable conditions proposed by the Goddess of Hope.

However, under the operation of the Hope Goddess Cult with the power of secretly colluding with the New United Army, the New United Army stationed on the Windermere Star gradually withdrew from the Windermere Star as planned. The Windermere Royal Family, who saw the hope of independence and autonomy, was naturally very happy to welcome the research team sent by the Hope Goddess Cult in accordance with the cooperation plan. Gradually, from the residence of a scientific research team of more than 100 people, under the gaze of the Windermere Royal Family, it quickly evolved into the headquarters of the Hope Goddess Cult. In this regard, the Windermere Royal Family did not show any abnormalities in this result. This has to be said that the Archbishop's skills are indeed great.

Gramia Nerissi, the new generation of the king's successor of the Windermere royal family, also joined the Paladin of the Goddess of Hope as a guest in accordance with the cooperation plan, and obtained the exclusive transformed fighter of the Windermere people, the Demon Dragon III, from the Goddess of Hope.

A huge whistling suddenly interrupted Gramia Nelisi's thoughts. He raised his hand and looked at it. A fighter jet with a very familiar shape that made Gramia Nelisi break through the clouds above and quickly landed towards the runway. As the distance approached, the shape of this sudden fighter jet could be seen clearly by Gramia Nelisi.

Looking at the beautiful lines and a fighter with a swan-like neck, Gramia Nerisy frowned and slowly spit out the name that emerged from the bottom of her heart: "VF-3 Void?"

But soon the Prince Windermere overturned his speculation. According to official records, the legendary fighter was driven by an unknown particle as energy, and the most eye-catching thing was its unique appearance - the particle engine carried on the back.

The fighter jet, which was very similar to the Void, was only optimized and designed according to the Void appearance. "It's just an imitation show body!" Prince Windermere secretly concluded in his heart.

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At this time, Ragner, 800 light years away from Windermere.

The huge steel figure standing behind the city was constantly taking off and landing. Boxes of supplies were constantly unloaded by these transport ships and sent to the beach via transport vehicles.

At this time, green figures were flashing quickly on the pier on the mountain of supplies. The green figures were flexibly jumping back and forth on boxes of varying heights. After several moves, the little guys with big tails climbed to the top and tilted their heads to look at the brown people surrounding them below.

"Xiao Lu, call your friends back!" Lin Mingmei shouted softly after patting the little guy sitting on his shoulder with his white little hand.

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

After inexplicably glanced at the group of Wajiula cubs who had seemed very restless since they landed, He turned around and asked, "What's the situation? Are there enough supplies?"

The secretary-general holding the list nodded and said, "Yes! Your Excellency General. For now, our supplies are completely sufficient. But if the scale continues to expand, we may be in a dilemma."

He nodded inexplicably and ordered: "Priority for combat goals. The supplies we support are temporarily. When we are lucky, we don't need to provide any food, all we need is medicine."

"Yes! Your Excellency General."

He Wuming originally thought that even if Ragna star was not the Ragna star in the original work, there should be little difference. But he never expected that an unknown epidemic was spreading on this Ragna star at this time. Through communicating with local indigenous leaders, it was learned that the epidemic began to spread shortly after the arrival of the ship. At first, there was nothing serious about it, and everyone treated it as a minor illness. Even the advanced medical equipment brought by the ship was judged in this way. However, these so-called minor illnesses did not disappear with time, but instead became more and more serious. It continued to spread within the indigenous people of Ragna star and even infected some humans.

But even if such a thing happened, the new united army stationed in the local area for some unknown purpose, and after research, they only gave drugs and treatment plans to suppress the disease. If it weren't for the rebellion of the Goddess Cult and the Phoenix Fleet captured this planet, I'm afraid the epidemic would not have been exposed at all.

"What exactly does the Goddess Church want to do? Mania? Or does it mean to study the brain?" He thought inexplicably at the native Ragnastar who was taking the medicine from the soldier.

At this time, the personal terminal vibrated. He took it out for no reason and found that it was a communication request from Mark.

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

"I heard that you kid won the Ragna Star without much effort. You did a good job!" As soon as Mark's avatar appeared, he spoke directly.

"If you have something to do, say it!" He inexplicably saw that the environment where Mark was at this time seemed to be not the environment on MACROSS7.

"I am in Poludore now. I agreed to the support request from the Earth Headquarters and led the fleet to capture Poludore. How about it? It feels good, right?" Mark laughed and pointed the camera at the many humanoid creatures with cat ears who were queuing up to collect supplies.

"Is this? An epidemic?" He misunderstood and a thought flashed through his mind.

"That's right! An epidemic! An epidemic that can't kill people, but can make you drowsy! Inexplicably, I'm afraid the same is true for your side, right?" Mark said in a deep voice.

He for no reason stopped talking and directly pointed the camera at the fishman who was also receiving supplies, and proved it with facts.

"What do those lunatics want to do?" Mark sighed. If he hadn't led the team to capture Poludore himself, he would have known nothing about this strange epidemic, just like He Wuming.

"I don't know either! But this is definitely not a good thing! Teach the goddess of hope as soon as possible! Then, we can have more time to develop the antidote." He said inexplicably with his fists clenched.

"Well! My support mission has been completed. All that is left is waiting for someone from the Earth headquarters to take over. If you want support, just say it!" Markron said.

"I understand! Don't refuse then!"

Ragner and Porudol also have epidemics. I am afraid that the life planets in this globular nebula have some indestructible but extremely strange epidemics. The only life planet that is spared is Windermere! It seems that the Goddess of Hope, which has been silently operating in the globular nebula for decades, does have a secret that may not be light here.
Chapter completed!