An Unscientific Mechanic

　　 Everyone was replaced by Ian’s Dawn Sacred Sword II 400-meter heavy cruiser on Ian’s Enterprise.

　　 Of course, when it was decided to take this ship to visit, the Sacred Sword of Dawn changed the painting from the blue-gray actual combat painting to the platinum diplomatic ceremony style.

　　On the Sacred Sword of Dawn, Ian found that his bodyguard and Speaker Palpatine’s Speaker’s Guard had collided...

　　 Both parties are carrying blaster guns for ceremony, wearing red power armor, wearing red cloaks, wearing multifunctional helmets with Spartan characteristics, etc...

　　 Picard and the others can only bite the handkerchief silently behind their backs. Although they and others have already escaped the low-level taste, the guard of honor can let the security department come on, but they are handsome. The glitzy thing like the guard of honor is just a legacy of the old age, it can only waste resources, but they are handsome...

　　 Looking at the four guards of honor on both sides of the red carpet, the guard of honor of the New United Army is a bit similar to the guard of honor in France, solemn and gorgeous. The two pure red honor guards are not mentioned. One of the honor guards is a member of the security department wearing a red tights and holding a phase rifle.

　　 People are more dead than people...

　　 Picard and others looked as usual. Then I saw the guard of honor of Cryptolas...

　　 Your sister’s monarchy country has done such a good job of face-saving projects...

　　Ishui's long-legged uniform blonde Yujie...

　　Papa Picard, who is already more than 80 years old, is ready to move...

　　 The two handsome middle-aged blond men who took the initiative first held each other's hands tightly and handled the reporter's photo. They were whispering along the way as they headed to the banquet hall.

　　 "Does the Genogood class sell it?"

　　 "That is the crystallization of our country's highest technology..."

　　 "Can you sell it?"

　　 "I have to add money, is the widest boat sold?"

　　 "That thing is a special ship. It can be customized but the price is not cheap."

　　 "Look, so we can talk, use Jenogood to pay?"

　　 "Don't make trouble, I want it to be pure collection addiction. The supreme construction cost is about 1.5 resource planets with a radius of 4000 kilometers. I can build it here or the Galactic Republic."

　　 "It's worthy of being a super galactic civilization... Is the cost of the flagship calculated by planets?"

　　 "I mean, in order to build the Supreme, the Galactic Republic directly hollowed out two resource planets."

　　 "Unimaginable..."

　　 "The resources consumed by the construction of such special ships are always astronomical." Ian shrugged.

　　 "Then, let's take out two resource planets and customize one." Desra also shrugged his shoulders.

　　 "Success." Ian was taken aback for a moment, this low-cost and outrageous thing, except for the wealthy people in the Milky Way Republic, does anyone really want it?

In the ensuing banquet, the increasingly pragmatic Interstellar Federation showed great discomfort. The current Kiras empire is obviously taking the noble +****** route, and has abandoned the conventional economic and social system. However, a society similar to communism is completely different in which the whole people do what they need and do their best to prevent extravagance and waste.

　　 At the banquet in the Jiuchi Roulin, the scene of holding a wine glass and wearing a gorgeous dress, talking in the crowd, for the people of the Star Federation, is already a scene that can only be seen in historical materials.

　　 Of course, in fact, the identity and venue are actually no different from nightclub pick-ups.

　　 You see, there are noble girls around Picard, who is still young, and federal rookie James T. Kirk.

　　 "What did that person say? Don't you call her over?" In the corner, Ian held a wine glass and pointed to the sky. "That Queen Sang, seems to be called Stasia Iskandar?"

　　 "Iskander has chosen not to intervene in these mundane matters anymore." Desra shook the red wine in her hand.

　　 "That's not good." Ian remembered that the opposite Iskandar was sending technology and sisters to help the earth.

　　 "What's your opinion?" Desra said that I don't want to listen.

"Except for the invincible Volatility Gun Fleet, Kiraras has completely followed the old path of Iskandar. As long as there is a suitable investment target, Iskander's will probably end up investing." Ian Pinch your lips.

　　 "Stasha once said..."

"Is she pretty?"

　　 "...It's very beautiful." Desra glanced at Ian warily. There was more than one spouse in front of the spouse. According to the rumors collected by the intelligence department, Sitasha probably perfectly combined the aesthetics of this product, except for the chest...

　　 "History has taught us countless times that the more beautiful women are, the more deceptive they are." Ian squinted at President Desla. "But these are all trivial matters. The most important thing is you, President Desra. Your personality is too in line with the tragic heroes in the drama."

　　 How can I be a hero of sadness as a leader? Desra's eyes clearly expressed his doubts.

"Look, the arrogant and cold-blooded elegant nobles used force to unite the empire in a state of civil war and become president. There are beautiful subordinates who have a crush on you, and behind them follow a group of handsome and capable subordinates, and there is another admiration in front of them. The noble women who admire are also burdened by the life and death of a whole race... You have the ingredients of the traditional tragic heroes." Ian counted them one by one.

　　 "It is precisely because of this that I have to do it. For the future of the great Camilas, the sin of sacrificing so many people is the sin I will carry forever." Ian tried to imitate the aria in the drama.

　　 "This is all done for you."

　　 "In order to make the stars surrender and bring salvation to this universe, for the one I love."

　　 "..." Desla looked at Ian, who was in the middle of two people~www.novelmtl.com~ Are you investigating me? "

　　 "You didn't check it?" Ian took a drink and moisturized her throat.

　　 "That's a tie." Desraquan didn't hear those lines that were too much for Shakespeare's second line. Although I said before when I faced Stasia... "In addition, I suggest you not to fight against Iskandar's doctrine."

　　 "I know, even though the queen doesn't care here, Iskandar hasn't died yet." Ian was overwhelmed when he thought of the reconnaissance fleet's discovery in the Large Magellanic Cloud. You Iskandars are in trouble. There are billions of self-discipline warships sleeping in countless subspace bases, and then the living people don’t know where they went, leaving only a few seedlings on the Iskandar star. Garlic on the side.

　　 Sister, how many years have not passed since the Iskandars bloodbathed the Large Magellanic Cloud and the establishment of the Iskandar Empire? What are you pretending to be a pacifist...

　　 "Huh?" Desra's hand stopped shaking the glass.

　　 "I have always suspected that Iskandar's invincible fleet can respond to the queen's call at any time." And this queen is also a master who can use psionic energy.

　　 Ian raised his head, his gaze crossed hundreds of thousands of kilometers to meet the gaze of Queen Si Tasha who was looking here.

　　 "Did you say so, Your Majesty?"

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