The government of two galaxies worked hard, and the channel between the seven and eight galaxies was quickly cleared. Then, the two sides used a transition point as a dividing point and sent troops to garrison in their own territory. The materials that the Seventh galaxy promised to borrow were prepared very quickly, without any creditor's airs. As soon as Ankru left, the first batch of materials were prepared. Ankru also brought in a dozen shooting robots and invited General Edward to the site to accept and sign the signature. There was also a ribbon-cutting ceremony for the interstellar channel to re-navigate, which seemed to be a friendly neighbor.

However, Lin Jingheng asked the Seven Galaxy to share remote communications, but Ankru has been delaying for various reasons. Today, he said that the remote communication network was invaded on a large scale, and tomorrow he said that they were fighting information wars with the dysfunctional pirates.

In short, General Ankru organized fancy activities, as if the world had been peaceful for five hundred years, but when it comes to communication sharing, he was in a military emergency, and the pirates forced their morals to the doorstep.

"I feel that they seem to be deliberately blocking our communication with other aspects." Lu Bixing said, "This time, General Lin and I, on the other hand, all those who cover your eyes and ears are like ulterior motives."

The one-eyed eagle waved his hand: "What's the 'this''? That time, when did you not go with him? He farts and never saw you object."

Chief Edward asked: "General Lin, hasn't the relevant information been sent from the Ten Silver Guards?"

"Yes, they all knew about me for the first time that the Glorious Legion mentioned me, but later on, the Silver Ten Guards could hear only the general accidental death. It was roughly not different from Ankru's statement. It should only be the top leaders of the alliance and the key figures of the garrison in various places who knew the details, but sometimes the details were fatal." Lin Jingheng thought for a while and added, "And if I was not wrong, General Lu Xin's old case should have been deliberately leaked by someone who was interested. Yelif should be just a cannon fodder. If the top secret documents of Lu Xin's old case were so easy to get, I would have obtained it when I was in the Silver Fortress."

The general asked: "What details, for example?"

"For example, why did the Eden Management Committee not hesitate to touch the bottom line and also punish him," said Lin Jingheng. "I have fought with them for many years. Although the Management Committee is shameless, it has always been very careful and does not let people catch a handle. It also pays great attention to maintaining public image. Is Lu Xin aroused a dispute over military autonomy among various galaxies? I don't think there must be other reasons in this, which were concealed by Ankru."

President Edward was very confused. Every time he went to Woto for a meeting before the war, he felt that he wanted to sprinkle his brain on the floor of the parliament hall, and his head turned into two big ones. He was very disgusted with it, so he said, "Your alliance centers, each with high and powerful positions, do you have any serious business all day long?"

"General, I admire your innocent heart very much, but the Central Committee of the Alliance is like a limited stage. Everyone climbs up for their ideals. However, the people on the stage want to expand their territory, and the people off the stage want to pull you down and go up by themselves. In the end, everyone can only fight for their own position. So those who are still 'not doing their job' and full of ideals will soon disappear on this stage." Lin Jingheng said calmly, "Anyway, I don't agree with you to attend the Ankruh's misfortune ceremony and tell the Seven-galaxy Central Army that if he is sincere, he will send a transport team. When the things are delivered, I will send someone to the border to pick them up."

Head Office Edward sighed deeply: "General Lin, do you ask others for help? Do you always act like this when you borrow money from others?"

Lu Bixing interrupted: "He always acted like this when he swept the streets on Beijing's β-star. Oh, please don't ask."

The one-eyed eagle had no eyes to look at, so she kicked him under the table, not understanding what it was to show off. The old Persian cat suspected that he was too fond of this kid, so he was so spoiled that he didn't want to beat him up and scold him. When he grew up, he found someone to abuse him.

"General Lin, you can't do this, otherwise the friendly agreements we signed with the Seventh Galaxy are not kidding? It's meaningless." The general said earnestly, "Pirates are eyeing each other, and we are afraid of being attacked by the enemy on the back and forth, so we have to be afraid of Ankru's power."

In front of the boss, Lin Jingheng restrained his temper a little and did not make a fuss about "Anchor is an egg".

He frowned and asked, "General, Ankru has been in the army for a hundred years. When he comes in and walks around, he can see that there is something wrong with our posts. If you think about it carefully, you will understand that we must be ready to block the jump point at critical moments. Have you ever thought about what if he detains you and several government officials at that time and then hooks up with pirates behind his back to invade a large-scale invasion, what should we do? We don't have that many troops. Should we protect you or the Eight Galaxy? Should this jump point be blown up or not?"

Ankru looked at Allen Wang on the remote communication screen. Due to the delay, Allen Wang's projection image was frozen and motionless. Every time this kind of call made him feel like he was talking about a long story in a tree hole.

"If Lin Jingheng cannot close the eighth galaxy, there must be people outside the jump point who he cannot give up - I think the chief of the eighth galaxy is a good candidate, although I don't understand, since Lin Jingheng wants to stay in the eighth galaxy, why don't he kill those old men who are in trouble? "

"If this boss is not worth enough, we can find a way to hook Lin Jingheng out. He can't isolate himself outside the eight galaxy, right? The eight galaxy self-defense army was born in the Ten Silver Guards, which is indeed quite powerful. I have seen it, but tigers do not fight against wolves. They have few soldiers. Don't you have many people? You divided into two groups, dragging them one by one, and detouring the other one by one. Taking advantage of their inability to close the eight galaxy, they will go in and catch them off guard. I will give you some supplies and cooperate with you as bait."

In the conference room of Galaxy City, the director of the eighth Galaxy was stopped by Lin Jingheng.

Lu Bixing suggested: "General, how about I attend for you? I am young and fast, Lin can accompany me, and I can also take the opportunity to invade their network. Their remote communication key contact mechanism is very complicated. I want to challenge it, and if..."

The other three spoke almost at the same time and said in unison: "No."

Lu must-win: "…"

The general sighed and patted the back of his hand helplessly: "If I really know this old bone, if I don't know what I am, I will be detained if I am detained. You don't have to worry about me then. If you jump, it will be exploded... You are different."

He glanced at Lu Bixing deeply and thought to himself: You unreliable young people are the future of the Eighth Galaxy.

"On the day we evacuated residents, Ankru blocked the civilian channel and refused to receive communications. Later they said it was a misunderstanding, but I don't think so. The war in the Seventh Galaxy has always been loud and the raindrops are small. We must consider the worst case - for example... what if there is a connection between Ankru and the pirates." Lin Jingheng gently tapped the conference table, and a real-time interstellar channel map rose on the table. He reached out and transferred the date to the day agreed by Ankru. The stars slowly turned with his hands, "I suggest two points, first, clearing the transition point leading to the extraterritorial direction."

Lin Jingheng said that on the interstellar channel map, all the transition points leading to the outside world were wiped out: "Most of these transition points are historical relics of smugglers, and should have been cleaned up long ago. Engineering Department, you will bring Saturday and the Weasels and other local snakes last Saturday to solve all the hidden, half-hidden and half-public transition points as soon as possible, and leave an underground channel for the Silver Ten Guards to spare, and send a small team of armed troops to guard the entrance."

Lu Bixing: "I understand, no problem."

"Secondly, whether Ankru is going to shoot, ceremonies, or marriage, the location must be decided by us. Let Ankru bring his unarmed transport team to the Eighth Galaxy, and we won't go to his territory."

The chief nodded slowly: "They may not agree. General Lin, diplomatic practices, and reciprocity. Last time, Ankru dared to come to Qi Mingxing with a bare commander. This time it's reasonable and it's time for us to send someone to visit them. Otherwise, where is the sincerity?"

Lin Jingheng said: "My major is war, not diplomacy. I have no sincerity towards Ankru."

So the problem returned to the starting point - Lin Jingheng was responsible and only cared about safety issues. As for those friendly contracts, they seemed nonsense to him. As long as they were okay, he didn't care if they were ruined.

But the president doesn't think so, and the Minister of Finance doesn't think so.

Young Master Lin is not in charge of the family and does not know that the firewood and rice are expensive. For him, he can eat enough, survive, missiles and wars, that's enough, and nothing else is an urgent task. But the problem faced by the general manager is how to reshape the economy of the Eighth Galaxy and establish a government credibility and monetary system. This is not a problem that can be solved by giving nutrition needles to everyone based on their heads and letting everyone live together.

To give a simple example, the current reserve of nutrition needles in the Eighth Galaxy government can make everyone unable to starve for a while, but nutrition needles are not only a meal replacement for people to survive. Due to the sequelae of Prince Kelly's bombing, it is still the material support for the currency circulating in the Eighth Galaxy - before the fragile economic system of the Eighth Galaxy is not stable and people have enough confidence in virtual currencies, the "nutrition needle-based" monetary system will last for a long time. However, nutrition needles themselves do not have the basic characteristics of currency, they cannot be stored for a long time and are consumed anytime and anywhere. The special products of this special period are destined to be unsustainable. The general needs to find a way out for the Eighth Galaxy. The support from outside the galaxy is a timely rain.

Ankru has contributed all the sincerity he can contribute, and his identity as an old subordinate of Lu Xin and his generous and unconventional personality make the Eighth Galaxy naturally feel intimate to him. Lin Jingheng always suspected that Ankru and the Blade would be contaminated, which was like persecuted paranoia - what benefits could this have for Ankru?

Since General Edward moved down, except for Lu Bixing standing against his will, they all attached great importance to the alliance with the Seventh Galaxy.

Lin Jingheng is like a harsh legal worker in a company. He is so tight that he is looking for trouble when he has nothing to do, and it is beginning to develop normally.

"So that," the one-eyed eagle broke the deadlock. "Since it's an alliance, we should go or go, but we make an emergency plan. Assuming that Ankruy really colludes with pirates and attacks at the ribbon-cutting ceremony, we will..."

While the eighth galaxy struggled to compromise with each other, Ankru's bad-hearted reply passed through the distant time and space and arrived at the Angel City Fortress.

"Anchor is a cunning fence-bearer. After selling his boss, he only wants to get benefits but doesn't want to work hard." Wang Allen said to Woolf softly, "Lu Xin thought he was too slippery, so he wanted to transfer him out. He wanted to temper him for a few years. He didn't expect that after so many years, he didn't refine real gold and a bowl of oil. He planned to plot against Lin Jingheng today, and when he saw that the situation was not good tomorrow, he could turn around and turn around, which was absolutely unreliable."

Woolf shook his head.

Although Ankru is not good-looking, he has now stepped on at least three boats, which is more skilled than the alliance socialite. He can cry for Lu Xin while holding hands with the pirates.

Wang Ailun said again: "The plan he proposed cannot be trapped by Lin Jingheng. You know, he has been an unfamiliar wolf cub since he was a child. If you don't die, don't expect him to believe a word. How can he be fooled?"

Woolf whispered: "Neither the brother and sister are like the Lin family, they are more like Laura Gden - how about Harris?"

"Harris is already in secret. If this operation goes well, he can engrave Jingheng's name on the League's Hero Monument, and he can also borrow his hand to disinfect the idiots within the organization, killing two birds with one stone." Wang Allen said, taking out a chip. "In addition, we deciphered his encryption while Harris was in a coma and got a copy of his personal terminal."

Contemporary people have too long lifespans, and memories are sometimes not trustworthy. Therefore, some people will use electronic devices to back up their memories, just like primitive people writing diaries, especially those who think more about Harris, who is a pseudonym Hope, so their personal terminals often have the "real-time memory" function.

"Harris' pseudonym Hope was captured. When he was captured in the Eighth Galaxy, he deleted his real-time memory record, so we only got the story of his time period as a prisoner. The information was very large. Just finished interpreting it, and many people were very interesting, including a young man who seemed to be naturally immune to the 'rainbow virus', named Lu Bixing."

Woolf was stunned: "Secret of Lu?"

"Oh, his father is a admirer of General Lu Xin, and he changed his surname to Lu." Wang Allen said, "RV-2 rainbow virus is a very highly infectious strong virus. In the experiment, it was indeed found that the anti-infection of people with vitiligo cerebral disease is slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, but there is still no precedent for immunization when touching infected people close to each other. Doesn't it sound very interesting? But the protagonist I want to introduce to you today is not him."

As Wang Allen said, he installed the chip on his personal terminal and popped up a photo for Woolf to show - it was Saturday.

Woolf asked: "Who is this?"

"This person is one of the backbone of the Eight-Galaxy Self-Defense Forces, named 'Saturday'. He used to be the descendant of an interstellar smuggler. By chance, he followed Lin Jingheng. He likes to chat with Prophet Harris, who is a pseudonym Hope. He seems to be confused in his heart." Wang Allen said, "By sorting out the chat records, we infer something very interesting - this young man named Saturday died in a murder because his family was suspected of trafficking people and creating a kind of pet that destroyed the Eight-Galaxy smuggling ecology."

Woolf suddenly raised his head.

Wang Ailun smiled politely: "Yes, it is one of the cannon fodders that run errands in the Eighth Galaxy Nuwa Project. He doesn't seem to know that the person who adopted him is the one who betrayed his whole family and raised him is the relatives and friends who chased his father back then. One of his best friends is the Mr. Lu, who was immune to the rainbow virus mentioned just now, also has an indescribable relationship with the Nuwa Project. Are you very interesting?"

Nova Ephemeris 276-the first year-November 16.

A turbulent autumn.

The alliance announced the guilt of a backbone of the Eden Management Committee. The Parliament and the Supreme Court announced at the same time that they would rehabilitate the loyal people who died in vain in the past and call on everyone to unite and resist the ill-hearted enemies.

At the same time, Ankru, commander-in-chief of the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy, signed a friendly contract with the Eighth Galaxy, and the interstellar channel was officially completed. A ribbon-cutting ceremony was held on the planet "Saipan Star", the most edge of the Seventh Galaxy. The momentum was as if it were a festival, and the residents on the Saipan Star watched.
Chapter completed!