Cororin went to the central combat command room, while Opal stayed in the rest area. An officer brought more than ten scientific researchers and asked, "Where's Your Majesty?"
Opal said: "I am in charge of this meeting, the purpose is to create a full-frequency radio wave transmitter."
The officer nodded and let the scientific researcher take a seat. Opal read his heart quite a bit disapprovingly. He didn't believe that a child would know so much. Opal frowned and said, "Your expression is a bit rude."
The officer hurriedly bowed and apologized, and the researchers all laughed.
"Genius is shown since childhood." An old man with white hair said, "It has little to do with age."
Opal smiled, knowing that this person was a scientist that Cororin admired, and he explained: "It was the teacher who taught me this, and then asked me to make a request. He is very busy now and has no time to come in person. I convey his apologies."
"It doesn't matter." Another young man said, "What new inventions and ideas does Your Majesty have this time?"
Opal moved a chair and stood up, turned on the projector in the circular conference room, and inside was a molded long-wave broadcaster, and said, "He needs a signal collector, the purpose is to collect all the radio waves near a certain planet."
The researchers carefully watched Opal's explanation. Opal modified a few small places on the map and said, "It's a bit difficult, but I believe that at your level, it won't take too long to conquer this task."
The old man with the white beard was their leader and said, "When will it be done?"
Opal said: "The sooner the better, there is no time requirement."
"Can you tell me how it is used?" one person asked.
Opal hesitated a little, but Cororin didn't tell him if he could speak. After a while, he explained: "This is a military secret. In fact, the teacher wants to install a signal collector on this planet not far from us. "
Opal switches light screens with an unannotated planet on it.
The old scientist nodded slowly, and Opal said, "Using its radio waves to assist the war that is coming soon."
"Going to war?" Someone frowned.
Opal said: "Perhaps, it's not too late, everyone, please dismiss the meeting as soon as possible."
The researchers left, Opal put away the chip, and stood outside the lounge for a while, but Cororin had not come back. The robot delivered a hearty lunch, and after the opal had nothing to do, he walked around.
When passing through many places along the way, the soldiers bowed slightly and saluted him. Opal nodded back to them and asked, "Where is the teacher?"
"Your Majesty is in the central information area, holding a tactical meeting." One person answered him.
Opal said, "Take me there."
Cororin's meeting lasted for nearly ten hours. He and six generals stood in the middle of the conference room. The three-dimensional star map was projected, and the blue light reflected on his handsome face.
"Neither Nemesis nor Anubis can withstand such a large energy consumption." Ithone said: "And three consecutive jumps in a short period of time, I am afraid there will be danger."
"Just hypothetical." Coroline said in an emotionless tone, "Don't argue with me, Ithone, this is an order."
Coroline sat down on a seat, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the three-dimensional star map silently. His expression was cold, silent and full of majesty.
"Your Majesty." Another officer said, "I don't think Luke Typhon will join the war. This move is too risky..."
Ithone said: "I can't agree with you, Your Majesty, I can't guarantee that the Grip of Rotation will be able to defend against Li Wei's artillery fire without you. Once there are omissions, the consequences will be unimaginable..."
"The Opal will stay in New Phoenix, he's here, equal to me," Corolin said.
"But he's only eleven," said an officer. "Livy wouldn't make him an opponent. What's the use of eventually defeating Tifeng if you pay the price of sacrificing the entire capital?"
When he was talking, the security door opened, an officer made a gesture of please, Opal walked in, and the eyes of several people were focused on him.
"Is the meeting over?" Coroline snorted and stretched out his hand.
Opal said: "Hello."
Everyone's expressions were a little different. Opal read their hearts and knew that they were all surprised. When he appeared, Corolin no longer had that solemn expression, and smiled at Opal.
[Yes, you are very favored, are you satisfied?] Coroline's voice sounded in his mind.
The officers saluted, and Opal laughed it off, went to Cororin, leaned in his arms, and sat with him.
"Satisfied, have you eaten yet?" Opal asked.
Cororin touched Opal's head and replied, "Not yet, wait for them to come up with the loopholes in the battle plan."
Opal said: "Oh, what is it, can I listen to it?"
The officers were all contemplative.
"Of course." Coroline put his arms around Opal with one hand, and turned the star map with the other. Several scenes appeared on it: "I'll show you something."
The first scene is a stationary silver-white space shuttle, waiting quietly in the universe.
"Who is this?" Opal narrowed his eyes.
"Rector," Cororin said. "He's waiting on the outskirts of Iszur, waiting for me to go back and throw myself in the net."
Opal became nervous again for a moment and said, "Is there another enemy?"
"The golden shuttles left not long ago." Ithone said, "You know them too?"
Opal nodded and glanced at Coroline, knowing that he hadn't explained his defeat to his confidants too clearly.
An officer said: "I always insist on my opinion, Your Majesty, can't an aircraft carrier take care of this space shuttle? Allen is ready and can fire at it at any time, and the gravitational field cannon is enough to make it completely disappear."
"No, you don't know its combat capabilities." Cororin said: "No need to mention this. According to their reports, Star Fox has already arrived at the base of the carina."
Opal nodded and didn't mention Ledgerson's name. After all, he didn't know how much these generals knew. He said, "When is Rickett going to wait there?"
"He's always been patient and I'm sure he'll be waiting on the outer rim of Iszur until I show up, but I'm not going back," Corolin said.
Opal frowned, and Cororin explained: "The army of the Republic is gathering, and will invade the Iszur galaxy soon. Rector will not cooperate with Li Wei, because according to his principles, the Knights of the Stars have no right to destroy one. The regime and the guardians should not choose their own clear position in the war. Rector's goal is only me, as long as he takes me back to the temple, or kills me on the spot, the mission is over."
Opal can roughly understand what Cororin meant - at the beginning of the war, no matter which side you help, a lot of people will die, and no one can tell whether they are right or wrong.
"Since you want to wait for me." Cororin said, "Let him wait here all the time. Xinghu and the Pope have an agreement, and I have no time to accompany him... I can't come out. Go back to the motor and hand it over to Allen to arrange the entire defense line on the Grip of Light."
Opal: "And what about you?"
"I took two aircraft carriers with me," Cororin said. "The Nemesis and Anubis went to the Silver-Grey Galaxy to attack the Republic's armament base, which is here."
Cororin opened another star map, and on it was a completely unfamiliar galaxy-Silver Flare Star and Gray Flare Star. They were a pair of twin star systems. The two stars were revolving around each other like companion stars, each with its own metal planet.
An officer said: "Dividing our troops will weaken our defense, Your Majesty. Any general with some experience..."
Corollin said: "You don't understand? What I'm calculating is Li Wei. Because of this, Li Wei didn't think that we would dare to divide our troops. He couldn't stop the attack on the Grip of Rotating Light. At this time, Tifeng will be with other republics. The generals come to guard the silver-gray galaxy."
The entire republic regime covers more than 80% of the human inhabited planets in the Milky Way, with tens of thousands of troops, but each local army must protect its own area. Once the war starts, unless troops are drawn from the local planetary province to support it, otherwise The only foreign military is the peacekeeping force in Li Wei's hands.
Opal vaguely remembered this planet in the inner memory world, the gray city... gray fruit, gray fruit pie.
Cororin interrupted his thinking and said, "Concentrate the military power of the Dark Alliance, quickly capture these two planets, and wait for the wind to come as a base, and then defeat it at the fastest speed."
Opal said: "Are you sure? How many chances to win?"
Cororin pondered for a moment, and then said: "I don't know, but I think I should be able to defeat Tifeng, what do you think?"
"What about Rector?" Opal asked.
Corollin said: "After Li Wei marched into Iszur, Recht will come to the ground to find me, but he will not join the fight randomly, your task is to hold him back, use his compassion for life, and try to do as much as possible. Procrastinate, you can hold on for a while."
Opal nodded, and Coroline said again: "When he found out that I was not in the grip of the light, he would realize that he had been deceived, and at the same time, there was news of the fall of the silver and gray stars, so he would jump, Find me there."
"I'll take advantage of the chaos on the battlefield and fight him in Tifeng's fleet of battleships..."
Opal said: "It's too dangerous! What are you fighting against him? Your mecha..."
Cororin: "Use the combat environment to force him to give up the mecha."
Opal said: "This is too dangerous!"
Corinthian said: "You have no room for opposition. After returning to Iszur, you must assist Aaron to hold the grip of the light. Your decision is mine. This is a good opportunity for you to learn, observe the battlefield, and personally into battle."
Ithone said: "He is too young."
"No, I believe with him, you can win the battle," Corolin said. "You have to hold on and wait for my good news. I hope that when I come back victorious, my home will not be in ruins and the meeting will end."
The officers walked away with their own thoughts. Opal read the hearts of several people and felt that Cororin’s move was really crazy.
Cororin took Opal's hand and went back to the rest room to eat. The two sat at the small table. After Opal had eaten, he watched Cororin with a straw in his mouth, while thinking about the issue of war.
"They don't believe me." Coroline said, "Even you don't believe me?"
Opal suddenly felt one thing. He seemed to underestimate Cororin's strength. In fact, he could do it completely. Tifeng was not his opponent at all. As long as he gave him a hint of the dream, Tifeng and his army were in Keluo. Lorraine was vulnerable in front of him.
"I believe," Opal said. "You can beat him, teacher."
Coroline smiled, scratched an egg yolk, and fed it to the opal.
Opal licked his lips, and Coroline said again: "What if I said that I didn't want to use the dream suggestion, but planned to defeat his army in earnest?"
Opal was quiet for a while, knowing that Cororin chose to do this, he must have his confidence, he nodded and said: "I believe it too, teacher."
Coroline hummed, he was in a good mood, and it seemed that he had finally found someone who believed in him unprincipled.
"Livy is known as the invincible god of war." Coroline picked up the wine and touched the drink of Opal, and said, "I wish you a long life, he is a myth to the Republic, just as Azeroth is to the fierce star. , is an example of a soul character. To defeat a god, what do you need to do first?"
Opal said: "Find out his weaknesses and completely disintegrate his psychology."
Coroline: "Very good, first to suppress his beliefs."
Opal said: "Have you found his weakness?"
"Yes." Cororin casually cut the steak with a knife and fork, and said, "A lot of his command, his tactics, come from Tifeng."
"No way." Opal was taken aback and said, "Did he climb to this position by lifting the wind?"
Cororin thought for a while and said, "Not exactly, he himself has certain abilities, but with his own ability, he can only win a few small battles at most. His character silently supported him behind his back, and this kind of support was not even known to Li Wei in many cases."
Cororin said to the newsletter: "Send Li Wei's information here."
He finished lunch, turned on the projection, and sat side by side with Opal to watch Li Wei's record.
Forty-seven major battles, domestic counter-insurgency; two fights with the empire, Li Wei has won a good record. One hundred and ninety-three small wars, no misses.
"He is a rising military star of the Republic after the Dark Ages." Opal read: "Inheriting the wishes of our ancestors and bringing the disintegrated territory of the Republic into the administrative region, Li Wei has made great contributions to the road of building the Republic."
Cororin nodded slightly and said, "The Republic has held him up too high. Of course, the reason is that the Milky Way needs a spiritual support, but it is more because of the deliberate momentum of the wind in the early days."
Opal said: "Tifeng is already the principal of the military academy. It is said that many officers in the republic came from this school. He holds invisible power. I think his status is higher than that of the president of the parliament. Why do you want to..."
Coroline snorted: "Love."
"Li Wei is a very principled person." Cororin shook his fork and said, "Promote the good and punish the evil, and appreciate him by admiring the wind, so he is willing to act as his backstage."
"But they like to fight," said Opal.
Cororin sighed and said: "Li Wei thinks that he has too much air management, which sometimes makes him feel at a loss. He has no commendable life experience. , insisting, and not wanting to be promoted by someone who relies solely on admiration or the evaluation of becoming a general after giving advice, this is an insult to him."
Opal said: "If he and Tifeng could know each other's hearts, maybe it wouldn't matter."
Coroline also thought of this idea at the same time, and looked at Opal and smiled, Coroline said: "Like us."
Opal nodded and said, "Yes, just like us."
"It's a pity that no matter what, we can't make two people look like one person." Cororin said: "There are not many people who can fight now, and the morning star Cullens is only suitable for planetary ground defense warfare. Those who can fight space warfare Here, Tifeng is one, and Rotman is one. King Sagas is a retired veteran of the Empire, but he has no dreaded troops. Queen Sphinx has the ability. Fortunately, she is on our side. Azeroth relies entirely on force and is not a problem, but he has a man named Rosen who is very powerful."
"Where's Rector?" Opal asked.
"He?" Coroline said disapprovingly. "He can't. His commanding ability is not even as good as that of a mercenary. Horius is a true war god, but he is already dead."
"Who is Horius?" Opal asked.
Cororin said: "A senior star knight, his mount is a saber-toothed tiger."
Opal said: "Did you learn your command from him?"
Cororin thought for a while and said, "At one point, he was already dead when I entered the sanctuary. I learned a little bit by reading his scrolls, and then followed the interstellar community until the empire and the republic later fought. , Gradually learn more. Generals who have not experienced the Dark Ages are not my opponents."
An officer came over and said, "Your Majesty, the equipment you ordered has been modified."
Opal said: "When will I be like you..."
"The teacher will teach you." Cororin stood up and said meaningfully: "As long as you don't have too much ambition, or don't betray me."
Opal took the coat and put it on Cororin. The two walked through the corridor. Opal smiled and said, "If I want to be a king myself... uh..."
Coroline drew a circle with his slender fingers and said with a smile: "I can give you a small piece of territory in the Iszur galaxy, let you be a lord in it, and let you cultivate your own power and develop your own. Kingdom, fight with me again, and after you lose, come back obediently and continue to be your apprentice, you won’t be able to surpass me in ten thousand years, and it’s hard to say in the future.”
Ithone and several researchers were waiting at the end of the corridor. Hearing Cororin's words, his expression was very sensational.
"What if I betray you?" Opal asked again.
"Then I'll send you to Iszur." Coroline said with a smile, "I'll bake you." He poked Opal's head with his fingers.
He took Opal into the mechanical laboratory, and the staff formed a circle, debugging several machines, and saluting him.
Cororin was silent and serious to the officers, but he was very easy-going and modest to the researchers. After seeing the signal collector, he said, "Very good, thank you for your hard work."
A scholar pointed to another point and said, "We have made a little modification here that you did not order."
"It worked better than I thought," said Cololin.
[To tame the soldiers.]Coroline's voice sounded in Opal's mind: [It's useless to say too much, showing affinity for them is secondary, the key lies in your strength. ] Opal: [Understood.]
Coroline: [As long as you lead them to victory, the soldiers will be impressed by your personal ability. But it is different for technicians, they all need praise and affirmation. ] Opal: [I will pay attention to this.]
Cororin: [You need military merit, Phoenix will make military merit in the upcoming defensive battle, and they will not dare to underestimate you. ] Opal followed Cororin to the tarmac, where a small spaceship was prepared.
What are you doing here
Cororin said: "Now I'm going to enter the far star to install the signal collector. You are on the aircraft carrier."
Opal: "It's too dangerous, I'll go with you."
Coroline frowned slightly and stared at Opal.
That was the look that Opal was most familiar with, and his heart twitched. After a few seconds, he said, "I believe in you, teacher."
"Correspondence here." Cororin said: "I need your cooperation, how to do it specifically, talk about it in the communication, you are also very important, I can't enter the far star alone, to complete this task, you and I are indispensable. ."
The soldier brought the belt, and the robot put the two collectors on the spaceship.
"Can you land smoothly?" Opal asked nervously.
"It's my first contact with this planet, and I believe I can do it." Cororin smiled and got on the small spaceship, and Opal buckled a force field spacesuit on his waist.
"Go to the command office and wait for my contact." Cororin closed the hatch and prompted that he could start.
The soldiers saluted neatly, Opal retreated a little, and the small combat spacecraft slid into the dedicated orbit, spewing blue propulsion flames, and shot out the aircraft carrier in an instant, escorting six unmanned fighter jets to the dark area in the distance.