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Chapter 822 What's the Big Deal!

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    Flavio left.

    The fat man escorted him to the door of the laboratory, and after talking for a long time, he watched him get into the bulletproof flying car and roar away surrounded by the presidential guard.

    Looking at the convoy going away, the fat man stood in front of the laboratory building and lit a cigarette.

    The night is already deep.

    Since the outbreak of the war, this once bustling academy has become much deserted as more and more students graduate to join the army and set foot on the battlefield.

    Coupled with the new space jumping technology, it is the research subject with the highest level of secrecy in the Lerey Federation. Not only are there very few people who can contact it, even all the buildings within a diameter of 200 meters around the fifth laboratory building where the laboratory is located are in charge of vigilance  The secrecy unit was emptied.  As a result, the surroundings of the building are exceptionally quiet.

    Beside Fatty, apart from the frosty light in the foyer, there is only the swaying and rustling woods in the flower garden in front of the building.

    I don't know why, but I suddenly want to walk alone.  With his head down and a cigarette in his mouth, the fat man walked slowly towards the middle of the playground in front of the empty Fifth Experimental Building.

    A few years ago, he just became a student of Russell. Every day in this elegant environment with a long history, there are scattered hero sculptures from the Lelei War of Independence 300 years ago, and he can smell the fragrance of books and the heaviness of precipitation anytime, anywhere.  In the academy with a taste of knowledge, he worked as a staff officer, as well as a teaching assistant and training camp instructor.

    In addition to calculating the combat plans submitted by other departments of the War Department, the daily work is to learn from Russell.  Occasionally, he was thrown into the freshman training camp, teaching a group of big and small radish heads how to dismantle firearms, forcing them to run, helping them compete with the colleges of the special training camp, and dealing with Milan and An Lei cautiously.

    The life at that time, in the blink of an eye, has gone very far.

    Following the center line of the white football field on the turf, until he reached the center of the circle, the fat man turned in a circle.

    Standing here, it seems as if you can hear the laughter of the past.  Seeing those energetic students, playing ball, chatting up girls, sweating, driven by me, like a group of stragglers who have lost a battle, struggling for their lives along the runway, each turnip head swaying here and there  Shaking, crooked.

    After quietly smoking a cigarette, he took out another cigarette and continued smoking. The fat man looked up at the sky.

    It is now February 4th, and this starry sky has just returned to the control of the Federation.

    The battle on the interstellar rail is completely over.  After being swept away by the Bandit Fleet, the Phantom Fleet, and Chakner's 12th and 13th Fleets, none of the West York Fleet escaped.  Thousands of warships, transport ships, merchant ships, and cargo ships in West Yorkshire were either destroyed or surrendered with light signals.

    President Flavio looked at the seized ship supplies every day, and his smiling eyes disappeared.

    For the Le Lei government, which has already gone bankrupt seventeen or eight times, the seizure this time is tantamount to getting rich overnight.  Among other things, the warships of Sheldon's fleet alone almost doubled the number of ships of the bandit army in an instant.  If the transformation can be completed, then it is not just the quantity that doubles, but the combat power!

    However, although the battle in space is over, the battle on the ground of the major immigrant planets is still going on.  Perhaps the defeat of West York's space fleet was so fast and so sudden that until now, the West York Army on the ground still couldn't believe that their fleet had been completely wiped out.  They were unwilling to fail, and they had nowhere to escape, so they were already in a mess.

    Following the federal fleet transporting the armies of the Newton galaxy and the Galileo galaxy to the major immigration planets and implementing airdrops, the battle situation of the immigration stars is showing a trend of sweeping away like autumn leaves.

    Without the wing guards of the Space Fleet, the Skynet of the West Yorkshire Army is like soap bubbles in front of the little kid, and it shatters and dissipates with a light poke.  After being driven out of the city, they not only had to face the electronic surveillance and interference from the Leley space battleship above their heads, but also had to face the repeated bombing by the Leley space fighter plane and the land-based air force.

    And behind them, there is the Lelei army who is all over the mountains and plains.

    These federal army soldiers from the Newton and Galileo galaxies have been protected by the federal space navy fighting at the Newton jump point, and they suffer the torment of being unable to participate in space battles and can only watch the sacrifice of the sailors every day.

    They have been training and preparing for battle, and they have already suffocated.

    When they were finally transported by the space navy and dropped into the major theaters, they were a group of fierce tigers out of the gate!

    Moreover, the Bandit Armored Divisions of Midway and Rhodebia have been dispatched after Leray's army landedLai: "Being able to open the cage that has blocked human beings for thousands of years, and see the outside world, anyone would be nervous. However, for you, more, it should be joy"

    "For me?" The fat man didn't understand.

    "Twenty years ago, we should have opened this cage. The heroes at that time were those scientists including your parents." Boswell patted the fat man's shoulder lightly: "Not everyone  , can have the opportunity to realize the dreams of your parents and pursue the path they have walked. Tomorrow, you will push open the door that your parents opened 20 years ago with your own hands!"

    "I know." The fat man nodded.

    "You don't know!" Boswell laughed: "Do you know what this technology can do besides allowing us to find new airspace?"

    The fat man blinked his eyes, and before he had time to speak, he saw Boswell counting with his fingers.

    "The new jumping technology means that we can reach new galaxies, find more planets suitable for human habitation, and find more abundant resources. We can also use this technology to avoid the flames of war and let our people follow us.  A Garden of Eden without war allows the Leray Federation to have a base that no one else can find or destroy. We can develop without any interference until we win the war"

    "We've discussed this before," Boswell said, and suddenly said to the fat man, "But don't you think it's too slow to do this?"

    "Slow?" The fat man opened his eyes wide.

    "The new space jump technology can find more than just new galaxies!" Boswell stared into the fat man's eyes and said word by word: "This also means a new channel between our existing galaxies!  "

    "If our current jumping technology is regarded as a 0, then our new jumping technology is a 1. We can jump over a jumping point with a 0 technology, and then jump back to another jump with a 1 technology  Points. And vice versa Countless jumping points, countless combinations, let our interstellar rails, there are countless possibilities. If we are lucky, maybe we can find a way to Binart  The shipping lanes of the imperial capital."

    Fatty's brain buzzed, and the whole world disappeared beside him.  In the ear, only Boswell's voice remained.

    "Young man, don't act as if the sky is about to fall when you encounter something. Learn to be calm." The old man patted his buttocks, stood up, and walked leisurely to the laboratory, "Isn't it just a few hundred fleets? What's the matter?"  Big deal!"

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