Ten hours!

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The sky has become dark, and it has been fifteen hours since Zou Zichuan, but there is no news at all. Jin Sha has become anxious and walks around the main control room like an ant on a hot pan. She suddenly regrets that she should accompany Zou Zichuan to investigate the terrain. At least, she is familiar with the terrain, and she has weapons, and the only weapon on Zou Zichuan is a black dagger...

Go or not?

Go or not?

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Just as Jin Sha was suffering in the main control room, there were more than a dozen people sitting in the small conference room in the executive office of the Casimi Planet. Roland was sitting in the chief, and Michelle was sitting in Roland's lower head, while her younger brother and William were on her lower head, and the rest were members of the Ernst family or important officials.

The atmosphere in the conference room was extremely solemn, and everyone was frowning.

"My father, I think we should inform the Empire Federation now that with our military strength, we cannot fight against the colorful shellworms at all." Michelle broke the silence.

"No!" Roland flatly rejected Michelle's suggestion.

"Michelle, I oppose the notification of the Imperial Federation. Although we are under the jurisdiction of the Imperial Federation, the military and economics of our Cassimi Galaxy have always been independent. If we obtain military assistance from the Imperial Federation this time, then we are equivalent to recognizing the status of the vassal state, and our armed forces will be exposed. General Mesha is a smart man. If he sees our military strength, he will naturally think of our attempts... As for the colorful shellworms, I think what we lack now is not advanced weapons, but advanced heavy mechas. If we inform the Imperial Federation, it is better to make our own mechas..." William shook his head.

"William, do you think mechas are easier to manufacture than spacecraft?" Michelle sneered.

"This..." William was stunned. He didn't know much about mechanical manufacturing.

"William, the engine of the space warship is fundamentally different from the engine of the mecha. The engine of the space warship is large and thick, and it does not require high mechanical metal and precision. On the contrary, the small mecha has very high requirements for the engine. It must not only fly in space, but also fight on the ground. It can be imagined. In fact, to put it bluntly, the mecha is the best and most difficult weapon to build. Because of its complexity and role in war, some countries do not attach much importance to the development of the mecha..."

"At present, the most advanced mecha engine technology is mastered by three mecha companies. They are all independent research and development systems. Moreover, they have at least twenty years of technical reserves. Although we can make engines, we cannot reach their technical level. If the mechas produced cannot achieve the same effect as them, it will become a laughing stock. This is also the main reason why some countries secretly develop mechas but the equipped mechas have always purchased three mecha companies."

"Then we can buy it." Michelle's younger brother said.

"Who will sell us mechas now?" Michelle said coldly.

"Hasn't the Heavy Mech Company been our partner?" William asked.

"The old fox Huangpu Yanjun didn't know what trick he played, but actually said that the heavy metal mecha company had not been developed yet." Roland showed a violent murderous intent on his face, and he slapped the conference table hard.

"Where is the Nor Company?" William asked in a daze.

"We are not customers of Noel Company, so they naturally would not consider us at this time. It is said that their orders have been scheduled for two years. Of course, the real reason is that they took the opportunity to retaliate against us!" Roland said with a gloomy face.

"My father, I think we should inform the Federal Empire. Now the Federal Empire has a heavy mecha team and has achieved countless brilliant results. If they come to help, we will be able to survive this crisis soon!"

"no!"

Roland frowned and rejected it again.

"My father, since you have decided, then we must be mentally prepared for bloody battles and soldiers. The fall of the capital star of the Redel Empire has triggered a domino effect in the Redel Empire, and it is learned from the past!"

"I understand that I want you to come here from the front line today to find a good idea." Roland sighed softly, feeling exhausted.

"My father, the colorful shellworms have certain movement rules. They like to attack large groups of fleets. I hope the fleet will disperse to form cross-fire nets to strangle the colorful shellworms. At the same time, we should send a large number of reconnaissance ships, and it is best to find the space jumping point where the colorful shellworms appear. As long as we look for the interstellar migration methods of the colorful shellworms, we can annihilate them with giant cannons!"

"Michelle, we have sent out thousands of reconnaissance ships, without any news."

The conference room fell into silence again.

"Sister, what if we use satellites to monitor the colorful shellworms?"

"It's useless. We have already failed 7,000 satellites. Every time a colorful shell and insect tide is formed, there is a mysterious ray that can interfere with the normal operation of the satellite..."

"Sir, I've found a way!" Michelle suddenly stood up, her cold face turned red due to excitement, which made William dazed.

"What's the solution?" Roland was excited.

"We spread a large number of microsatellites in space, connect all satellite signals, form a three-dimensional signal network in space, use the optical brain to form a holographic image, and determine the position of each satellite. At that time, if the satellite loses contact with the optical brain, then it means that there are colorful shellworms appearing in that space..."

"Okay, a good way. As long as we know the location of the colorful shell bug in advance, we can use the naval gun to strike!" Roland was immediately overjoyed.

"My father, the insect plague is not serious now, and it will take some time to mass production and layout of satellites. I want to take a trip to the planet Riddle..."

"no!"

"Dad..." Michelle stood up, grabbed the conference table with both hands, and her ten fingers turned pale because of the force.

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Chapter completed!