828 While contact is in progress
The world-renowned talks were held very smoothly.
If the language barriers encountered by both parties are eliminated, it may be a glorious moment that has been recorded in history. Although the Earth Federation is now very satisfied with this, especially after the two self-proclaimed "changeers" join, most of the problems are no longer problems.
The door was opened from the inside out.
Under the protection of a group of men in black, a group of people wearing costumes that are quite different from those of the humans on Earth walked out of it. The moment they appeared, countless spears and short cannons suddenly burst out countless flashes.
This is the first time in the history of human beings on Earth to have close contact with extraterrestrial civilizations.
No media or reporter would release such eye-catching headlines. It can be predicted that in a few hours, various headlines will occupy the entire network. As a night passes, the flying newspapers will print photos of the alien general wearing a cold steel mask walking out of the venue.
This will be a carnival for humans on Earth. Although most humans do not know what the Earth Federation communicated with this general of extraterrestrial civilization and what transactions they made in the dark.
The vast convoy, chased by unwilling media reporters, gradually drove away from the federal headquarters and headed towards the top hotel specially prepared by the Earth Federation to receive extraterrestrial civilizations.
As the convoy moved away, the eyes that had been paying attention to the iron-faced general and his subordinates also retracted.
"I didn't expect the conversation to go so smoothly. Livonz, I seemed surprised to see how you looked!" Virginie Lijeta seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. The "changers" who came to support the Earth Federation reception team were him and Lijeta. Originally, Lijeta was worried that the language of humans on Earth might not be able to communicate with the extraterrestrial civilization that called himself the "Galaxy United Army", so he took the opportunity to take Virginie Lijeta to the earth.
In fact, it also proves that Livonz's concerns are not wrong.
Looking at the Asma representative who maintained a solemn expression, meticulously, patiently communicated with the alien girl with pointed ears and long blue hair tied into pairs of ponytails in a slow tone, Livonz knew that he was right.
As a result, I helped without any surprise.
Although Livonz didn't know why there were a few language fragments in the VEDA database, under the comprehensive conditions of VEDA's calculations based on the tone that Livonz heard, the expression seen, etc., the communication between humans on earth and extraterrestrial civilizations was established as a natural result. Therefore, with the assistance of Livonz and Virginie Lijeta, the communication officially began.
"Haha. I was also surprised. Every time all the contents of the conversation in the Eoria plan made me feel a sense of pressure, a huge pressure. But today, I feel a little relaxed. Virginie Lijeta. Is this the conversation we are pursuing?" Livínz looked into the distance, as if he was asking himself.
"If the extraterrestrial civilization we have seen with our own eyes is true, then there is no doubt that this is the dialogue we are pursuing." Virginie Lijeda said his heart without hesitation.
"Is that?" Livonz nodded, then turned around and said, "Then, when the dialogue is completed, our mission will remain transformed, bringing change to the world and leading mankind into an era of innovation."
"Yes! Change! This is the mission of our changers!" Virginie Lijeta murmured softly like a pilgrimage.
——Dividelines—
Regardless of that era or that world, journalists are a profession that moves when they hear the news and gathers when they hear the news.
After getting rid of the scattered reporters along the way, the escort convoy was once again flooded by the reporters who flocked in. However, this time, it was at the door of the hotel.
"No matter where it is, these reporters are really noisy. Can they slap them to death?" Glengelan said with an upset face, swaying his little feet.
"No, no, no. Sister. Our current role is the Ambassador of Peace! It's so terrible to slap the human gods to death." Ningning, the girl with long peach hair, who was sitting next to Gelan, quickly stopped him.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh! So annoying!" Glen Glen shouted irritably, then fell on Ningning's thighs and turned his head back and forth.
"Little Captain, little girl. Be quiet! It's good later." A low voice came from under the steel mask.
"Damn it! Who would listen to you, a lazy general who wanders around with an iron mask all day long!" Unlike the huge heroic female soldier, the miniaturized Gelan seemed to become bolder, and even dared to point at the nose of a lazy general and curse.
"What a headache! By the way, I seem to hear some rumors about Michelle. It seems that he is very popular with the girls in the fleet? Otherwise, I will introduce him to get along with him another day. Alas, since some people say I am lazy, I will reluctantly hurt my lifelong affairs for my subordinates!" The steel mask sighed, and from the voice, it seemed like a heart-to-heart talk.
"You!!!" Suddenly, Glen Glen stopped the food.
No matter how much they are, they will not say most things rashly. Even if the drivers do not understand the zenith star language, they should be careful after all. After all, behind the Earth Federation, there is Livonz's existence. Moreover, when it comes to Livonz, they have to admire Livonz's courage.
When the situation was unknown, Livonz, who thought he was the only executor of the Eoria Project, had such courage to come to the airport in person and boldly take the translation responsibility on himself, thus intervening in the communication between extraterrestrial civilizations and humans on earth. This is indeed a bold chess piece.
As he thought about it, the reporter surrounding the convoy was finally swept away by the escorts who arrived later.
As the convoy slowly stopped at the hotel door, a blond man with a silver half mask on his face took four guards wearing the latest full-coverage E-type individual armor and walked out of the hotel and arrived at the door in a few seconds.
"General, you're all ready." The blonde masked man opened the car door first and said as he looked at the iron-faced general walking out of the car.
"Well. Go back and have a rest first. There seems to be a banquet tonight." A low voice sounded under the iron surface like thunder.
"yes."
Not long after, after returning to the room and confirming that there were no monitoring equipment inside and outside the room, the steel mask covering the face was finally taken off.
"This mask is really a disaster." Looking at the steel mask that kept flying up and down in his hands, He Wuming couldn't help but complain. The Iron-faced General was a character set by He Wuming for himself, and also a powerful character who could take the initiative in the Earth Federation.
Relying on the 1,200-meter MACROSS battleship and the subsequent fleet, as the fleet commander, He Wuming, even if he wears a mask and refuses to reveal his true face, he will not be able to ignore his opinions and dare not raise any objections.
"Why does the Legion Commander want this full-coverage mask? Isn't it OK to have a mask like me?" Also like He was inexplicably, the blonde masked man also raised his hand and took off the mask on his face, revealing the handsome face below. This is Lauru Kruze.
"When I came to this world before, I seemed to have someone wearing a mask, right? I believe VEDA already has my facial information, so in order to avoid some trouble and to prevent the old foxes from seeing through my thoughts in the Earth Federation, the mask is inevitable."
"It's so hard! Lord Legion." Kruze sighed after hearing this.
"Yes!" He inexplicably moved his eyes and suddenly smiled mysteriously, looking at Kruze with bright eyes and said, "By the way! Kruze, you will deal with those old foxes from tomorrow."
Kruze was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, Lord Commander of the Legion."
He nodded for no reason. In his opinion, no one except Kruze is capable of quarreling with those old foxes. After all, it is the ultimate boss who plays the world. Keeping him by his side is simply a shameful waste of talent.
At this time, near the hotel where He Moming and others were staying, a black car was parked on the side of the road.
And in the dark car, a pair of eyes were silently looking at the reporters who were still wandering at the door of the hotel and refused to leave for a long time.
"Relax! Moment. Now the Federation is more nervous than us!" Lockeon, who was lying on the steering wheel, glanced at the moment, still holding the telescope, staring at the hotel door tightly, and said weakly.
"No, you can't be careless at this time. Otherwise, the earth will encounter the previous disaster again." Shu Na said without looking back. In the battle a week ago, with the falling orbital station fragments, 00 Gundam finally landed on the Middle East, where it was once the homeland of Shina. If He hadn't made an inexplicable timely arrangement, 00 Gundam, who had a fault problem, would not have been able to arrive at the battlefield at the last moment, and start the three-red state, dividing the meteorite into two. Therefore, Shi Na was very concerned about the visiting extraterrestrial civilization delegation.
"Then, I'll leave it to you." Lockeon shrugged helplessly. Who is the messenger group they are monitoring now? Lockeon naturally knew, but he couldn't tell Shina. This was embarrassing. An insider was in charge of the surveillance mission with an uninformed person. I really don't know how Lisa Kyujo arranged the mission?
Chapter completed!