Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1306: Great Chaos and Great Governance

"The situation this time is really bad, Marshal." "The people of Nelm even sent out their Star Destroyer, and the Ring of Dawn was shattered by the enemy. Even the Rainbow Bridge was hard to escape from. I wonder if the rest of the Federation will be able to hold on when we get there," Seville said with a grave expression.

"If you're worried about the Star Destroyer, that's fine." "The Star Destroyer of the Nelm is more of a threat," Capullo said, his eyes glittering with wisdom. "They won't fire a Star Destroyer directly at Earth. For the people of Nelm, a planet with resources to exploit is much more valuable than a Death Star. Otherwise, they would have lost money just by sending so many troops."

"If that's the case, then we still have a chance."

Capulo nodded and added, "Actually, what I'm worried about is another matter. The relationship between the Federation and the nobles is extremely troublesome now. However, the people of Nelm are attacking at this time. If they can't win the support of the nobles, I'm worried that the Federation will suffer a heavy loss this time."

"No matter what, we can only do our job now. It's useless to think too much. We'll know everything when we get back to Earth."

After the communication ended, Capullo sat down and said in a voice he could only hear, "Although the situation is terrible, it may not be all bad. The Great Rule came after the chaos, and history has proved this more than once. The invasion of Nelm, the chaos of the Federation, and the disagreements between the nobles are actually a rare shuffle of power, aren't they?"

A faint smile appeared on Marshal's face. "It depends on who finally touches that trump card."

At this moment, an officer came to his side and whispered, "Marshal, receive Sirius' communication request."

Capulo nodded, and the Sirius symbol appeared on the big screen. After the logo disappeared, Windsor Belo's figure appeared in the screen. Looking at the woman on the screen, Capullo asked, "Is something the matter?"

"I've decided to set off first."

"It's not wise to split up the fleet. After all, our forces are already too scattered." Capullo said, but he knew Windsor Belo wouldn't listen.

Sure enough, Windsor Belo said firmly, "I can't sit still anymore. It will take a few hours for the entire army to set off. Who knows what the earth will look like in a few hours, and don't forget that there will be some time to pass through the warp passageway. In other words, it will be at least two days before we arrive on Earth. In two days, a lot can happen!"

"You know at least two days. Then let me ask you, is it useful to go on for a few hours?"

"Of course it works. We have to race against time now, don't we?" Windsor Belo waved her hand vigorously. "Now I'm not asking for your opinion. I'm just telling you. Do you want to come?"

Capullo laughed. "I don't need to prepare anything. In fact, I was planning to leave first, so I just needed to inform you. Since you have this idea, let's go back together."

Windsor Belo widened her beautiful eyes and chuckled, "I've known you for so long, but this time it's the most straightforward. So "

Suddenly, Mirren appeared on the screen and reported something to Marshal Greed. Capulo's heart tightened when he saw the smile on Windsor Belo's face gradually disappear. After Mirren left, Windsor Belo said with a serious expression, "Damn it, something happened."

"What's the matter?"

"I just received news that a Kidd squadron is approaching the defensive line. Moreover, the squadron is not small. It looks like an unusual harassment attack." Windsor Belo crossed her fingers and said, "According to the intelligence we have, there is a platinum rank expert leading this fleet. These guys came at such a coincidence as if they had made an early agreement with the people of Nelm."

The Kidds had a distinct class. As long as one looked at the colors of their starships, they would know what level of combat power they were using. Throughout Mechanical Star, there were only two people who could use platinum as a symbol of their colors. One was Saffle, the ruler of the Kidds, and the other was his brother Babatole. The latter was the commander of the elite Kidd legion, the Sharp Saw. Saffle thought that he should be in charge of the Star of Machines, so the leader of the fleet this time should be Babatole.

That was also a difficult person to deal with. Only Capulo and Windsor Belo could contend against him on the interstellar defense line. The Kidds sent out platinum-ranked experts, obviously wanting to drag one of their Marshal to the line of defense, unable to return to Earth in time to support them.

"What are your chances of winning against a Platinum rank expert?" Capulo raised his head and asked.

Windsor Belo bit a finger and said, "If it's Saffle, the odds are fifty to fifty. If it's Barbatore, I have absolute confidence in defeating him. But as you know, a battle of this level won't be decided in a short period of time "

Capullo nodded and said, "I've already asked Seville to gather his troops. It will take him a bit less time. If you don't mind, I will return to Earth as planned."

"That's the only way. Although Mirren's current combat strength is not bad, she is still barely able to deal with Platinum rank experts. I'll deal with the problems here first, and then return with the army. Six or seven hours is more than enough time to deal with them."

After saying that, Windsor Belo ended the communication. Capullo looked at the top of the starship and then said to the officer beside him, "Contact Earth and ask them to locate the coordinates for us on the Gemini satellite. We will return first."

"Yes, Marshal."

----Splitter---

At the beginning of the war on Earth, the situation on all sides changed rapidly. In the Land of the Lost in Agares, Bai Xicheng was unusually calm.

Ever since the city was taken over by Alan, Alan generously took out all the green crystals he had seized from Picana City Lord's Mansion to pay for the reconstruction of the city. To the inhabitants of the city, it didn't really matter who was the master of the city. The important thing was that the city lord was strong enough, and Allen's knife had almost flattened Bai Xicheng, and another knife had ended up killing the pickup truck. Such a powerful City Lord, even if he didn't take out the green crystals, people would still be happy to work for him.

After all, in places like the Land of the Lost and the Great Wasteland, obtaining the protection of an expert meant that they could eat and clothe without worries.

The reconstruction of Bai Xicheng was going very smoothly. Now, the city wall had been basically restored, and some weapons and artillery forts had been repaired. Even the main energy cannon was no longer usable. Less than half of the streets and buildings in the city have been restored, at least for everyday life. Bai Xicheng was very calm, even a little bored, at least for Trisley. The injuries on her hands had healed. Apart from occasionally practicing her double sabers, she spent more time in the rebuilt City Lord's Mansion with wine bottles in her arms. During the days Alan had left, she had been like a drunken cat. Every day, she had a drunken appearance.

This made the workers in and out of the City Lord's Mansion live in fear every day. After all, this woman was too charming. Especially when she was half drunk and half awake, her seductive demeanor made people go crazy. Not long ago, a workman couldn't help but rush up to Trisley and hug her thigh as she walked past with a bottle of wine. When he opened his mouth to kiss her, a scimitar flew over from nowhere and cut his throat.

The woman drew her expressionless foot out of the hands of the workman like she had killed a cat and dog, and staggered away. After that, no one dared to take another look at Trisley as she passed by. A beautiful woman was naturally pleasing to the eye. However, if he could lose his life at a glance, then no matter how perverted a man was, he could still take care of his own eyes.

Today was no exception.

Trisley lay on a couch in the living room, her swollen peaks pressing down on the cushions to create a crazy shape. The woman's eyes were half closed, and her expression was blurry. Her thoughts had long since drifted to an unknown place. She was holding a wine bottle in one hand. The bottle was already empty, so the contents of the bottle naturally entered Trisley's stomach. She belched and sighed, "My dear master, why haven't you come back? I'm so bored."

At this time, there was a burst of hurried footsteps in the living room. Someone ran in and panted, "Coming, coming "

"What's going on?" Trisley raised her head and asked angrily.

"Lord Alan, there are still a lot of people. Army, an army!"