An Unscientific Mechanic

First use the double messenger...just after get off work, the normal version will be sent at about three o'clock...sorry sorry...

　　 "As you can see, the homeland returns to the war." Rebil pointed to pieces of wreckage.

　　 "How many years is this special mother?" Ian watched with stomachache the flashes that continued to erupt in the distance and the wreckage group all over the high orbit.

"Isn’t the homeland return war expected to break out in thirty years? This is only 13 years old!" According to the time when the shipboard computer was synchronized from the Earth Federation network, it is now the distance Ian left this place. Only thirteen years have passed since the universe.

　　 "Obviously, we overestimated human resilience and underestimated the problems within the Federation." Rebir shook his head. "The war started five years ago, but the signs appeared eight years ago. All of this was caused by the defeat in the foreign war eight years ago."

　　 "Lost in the foreign war?"

　　 "Remember that galaxy full of civilizations?"

"Ok."

"The Cybertrons and Avatar Stars teamed up and pitted close to two-thirds of the expeditionary fleet. Then the remaining fleet was defeated steadily. In the end, the expeditionary fleet remained less than one-tenth until the reinforcements arrived a month later. Only to maintain the front line on the periphery of the galaxy."

　　 "What's the situation? Although your fleet is not particularly strong, it is pitted by two civilizations of that degree..."

　　 "I'm very sad if I didn't say this too strongly..." Rebir remained silent. "At any rate, it's also the fleet you designed."

　　 "Now and then..." Ian also suddenly remembered that whether it was the fleet configuration or most of the fleet's ships, it was more or less related to him.

"After the failure of the expedition, part of the long-distance colonial fleet lost trust in the fleet. Under the instigation of some Zeon remnants and radical earth supremacy, exile theory, Terraism, etc., once again revived, and nearly half of the fleet returned. Request. Return to Earth. The more frenzied fleets even sank their own colonial ships.

　　 But most of them returned with colonial ships.

　　 Just one month later, in the case of mental arithmetic and unintentional, the Second Fleet of the Federal Space Force was once again severely hit and basically wiped out again. Then came the five years of homeland return war, these long five years, five years like hell. "

　　 "...It's so miserable..." The earth was devastated. Just facing Ian, there were hundreds of pits smashed into the ground by the crash of battleships.

"In five years, the earth, the space colonies, and the colonial fleet. The total population is close to 21 billion, and only less than 13 billion people are left. More than 8 billion people are either dead or missing." Rebir stopped a bit. "Now the Federal Space Force is left with only Big Cats and Kittens barely making up half of the fleet, and now the remaining half of the guards of the Earth are returning to the colonial fleet to defend the Earth. The remaining 19 colonial ships are now parked in orbit on Mars. Stay away from the battlefield."

　　 "This is really..." Ian never expected that this kind of moth would appear in the universe at the time when it looked like a great UC　.

　　 Is it really a pot without external threats?

　　 Ian received the combat record passed to him by Rebir... or the record of the massacre.

　　 The initial record alone is amazing enough.

Eight years ago, four years after Ian left, one year before the start of the battle, in the sky above the Avatar star, the planetary consciousness of the Avatar star, Eva (EVA) found a way to join forces with the Decepticons of Cybertron, and used the whole For a year, some spores were walking in the expedition fleet. Slowly corroding human brain nerves, freeing up space, and growing a biological tissue that can remotely control humans.

　　 Eva’s conspiracy was accidentally discovered by a crane tail new human, and then confirmed and reported by the Federation’s new human force.

　　 After reckless full-band scanning.

　　 At the time, Admiral Tiam, commander of the Expeditionary Force, discovered that nearly 90% of the entire fleet had been infected. I waited for the senior officers to bear the brunt, and was the first to be

　　 Use a double messenger first...just after get off work, the normal version will be sent at about three o'clock...

　　 "As you can see, the homeland returns to the war." Rebil pointed to pieces of wreckage.

　　 "How many years is this special mother?" Ian watched with stomachache the flashes that continued to erupt in the distance and the wreckage group all over the high orbit.

"Isn’t the homeland return war expected to break out in thirty years? This is only 13 years old!" According to the time when the shipboard computer was synchronized from the Earth Federation network, it is now the distance Ian left this place. Only thirteen years have passed since the universe.

　　 "Obviously, we overestimated human resilience and underestimated the problems within the Federation." Rebir shook his head. "The war started five years ago, but the signs appeared eight years ago. All of this was caused by the defeat in the foreign war eight years ago."

　　 "Lost in the foreign war?"

　　 "Remember that galaxy full of civilizations?"

"Ok."

"The Cybertrons and Avatar Stars teamed up and pitted close to two-thirds of the expeditionary fleet. Then the remaining fleet was defeated steadily. In the end, the expeditionary fleet remained less than one-tenth until the reinforcements arrived a month later. Only to maintain the front line on the periphery of the galaxy."

　　 "What's the situation? Although your fleet is not particularly strong, it is pitted by two civilizations of that degree..."

　　 "I'm very sad if I didn't say this too strongly..." Rebir remained silent. "At any rate, it's also the fleet you designed."

　　 "Now and then..." Ian also suddenly remembered that whether it was the fleet configuration or most of the fleet's ships, it was more or less related to him.

"After the failure of the expedition, part of the long-distance colonial fleet lost trust in the fleet. Under the instigation of some Zeon remnants and radical earth supremacy, exile theory, Terraism, etc., once again revived, and nearly half of the fleet returned. Request. Return to Earth. The more frenzied fleets even sank their own colonial ships.

　　 But most of them returned with colonial ships.

　　 Just one month later, in the case of mental arithmetic and unintentional, the Second Fleet of the Federal Space Force was once again severely hit and basically wiped out again. Then came the five years of homeland return war, these long five years, five years like hell. "

　　 "...It's so miserable..." The earth was devastated. Just facing Ian, there were hundreds of pits smashed into the ground by the crash of battleships.

"In five years, the earth, the space colonies, and the colonial fleet. The total population is close to 21 billion, and only less than 13 billion people are left. More than 8 billion people are either dead or missing." Rebir stopped a bit. "Now the Federal Space Force is left with only Big Cats and Kittens barely making up half of the fleet, and now the remaining half of the guards of the Earth are returning to the colonial fleet to defend the Earth. The remaining 19 colonial ships are now parked in orbit on Mars. Stay away from the battlefield."

　　 "This is really..." Ian never expected that this kind of moth would appear in the universe at the time when it looked like a great UC　.

　　 Is it really a pot without external threats?

　　 Ian received the first use double messenger... Just after get off work, the normal version will be sent at about three o'clock...

　　 "As you can see, the homeland returns to the war." Rebil pointed to pieces of wreckage.

　　 "How many years is this special mother?" Ian watched with stomachache the flashes that continued to erupt in the distance and the wreckage group all over the high orbit.

"Isn’t the homeland return war expected to break out in thirty years? This is only 13 years old!" According to the time when the shipboard computer was synchronized from the Earth Federation network, it is now the distance Ian left this place. Only thirteen years have passed since the universe.

　　 "Obviously, we overestimated human resilience and underestimated the problems within the Federation." Rebir shook his head. "The war started five years ago, but the signs appeared eight years ago. All of this was caused by the defeat in the foreign war eight years ago."

　　 "Lost in the foreign war?"

　　 "Remember that galaxy full of civilizations?"

"Ok."

"The Cybertrons and Avatar Stars teamed up and pitted close to two-thirds of the expeditionary fleet. Then the remaining fleet was defeated steadily. In the end, the expeditionary fleet remained less than one-tenth until the reinforcements arrived a month later. Only to maintain the front line on the periphery of the galaxy."

　　 "What's the situation? Although your fleet is not particularly strong, it is pitted by two civilizations of that degree..."

　　 "I'm very sad if I didn't say this too strongly..." Rebir remained silent. "At any rate, it's also the fleet you designed."

　　 "Now and then..." Ian also suddenly remembered that whether it was the fleet configuration or most of the fleet's ships, it was more or less related to him.

"After the failure of the expedition, part of the long-distance colonial fleet lost trust in the fleet. Under the instigation of some Zeon remnants and radical earth supremacy, exile theory, Terraism, etc., once again revived, and nearly half of the fleet returned. Request. Return to Earth. The more frenzied fleets even sank their own colonial ships.

　　 But most of them returned with colonial ships.

　　 Just one month later, in the case of mental arithmetic and unintentional, the Second Fleet of the Federal Space Force was once again severely hit and basically wiped out again. Then came the five years of homeland return war, these long five years, five years like hell. "

　　 "...It's so miserable..." The earth was devastated. Just facing Ian, there were hundreds of pits smashed into the ground by the crash of battleships.

"In five years, the earth, the space colonies, and the colonial fleet. The total population is close to 21 billion, and only less than 13 billion people are left. More than 8 billion people are either dead or missing." Rebir stopped a bit. "Now the Federal Space Force is left with only Big Cats and Kittens barely making up half of the fleet, and now the remaining half of the guards of the Earth are returning to the colonial fleet to defend the Earth. The remaining 19 colonial ships are now parked in orbit on Mars. Stay away from the battlefield."

　　 "This is really..." Ian never expected that this kind of moth would appear in the universe at the time when it looked like a great UC　.

　　 Is it really a pot without external threats?

　　 Ian received the combat record passed to him by Rebir... or the record of the massacre.

　　 The initial record alone is amazing enough.

Eight years ago, four years after Ian left, one year before the start of the battle, in the sky above the Avatar star, the planetary consciousness of the Avatar star, Eva (EVA) found a way to join forces with the Decepticons of Cybertron, and used the whole For a year, some spores were walking in the expedition fleet. Slowly corroding human brain nerves, freeing up space, and growing a biological tissue that can remotely control humans.

　　 Eva’s conspiracy was accidentally discovered by a crane tail new human, and then confirmed and reported by the Federation’s new human force.

　　 After reckless full-band scanning.

　　 At the time, Admiral Tiam, commander of the Expeditionary Force, discovered that nearly 90% of the entire fleet had been infected. I waited for the senior officers to bear the brunt, and was the first to be

　　 Use a double messenger first...just after get off work, the normal version will be sent at about three o'clock...

　　 "As you can see, the homeland returns to the war." Rebil pointed to pieces of wreckage.

　　 "How many years is this special mother?" Ian watched with stomachache the flashes that continued to erupt in the distance and the wreckage group all over the high orbit.

"Isn’t the homeland return war expected to break out in thirty years? This is only 13 years old!" According to the time when the shipboard computer was synchronized from the Earth Federation network, it is now the distance Ian left this place. Only thirteen years have passed since the universe.

　　 "Obviously, we overestimated human resilience and underestimated the problems within the Federation." Rebir shook his head. "The war started five years ago, but the signs appeared eight years ago. All of this was caused by the defeat in the foreign war eight years ago."

　　 "Lost in the foreign war?"

　　 "Remember that galaxy full of civilizations?"

"Ok."

"The Cybertrons and Avatar Stars teamed up and pitted close to two-thirds of the expeditionary fleet. Then the remaining fleet was defeated steadily. In the end, the expeditionary fleet remained less than one-tenth until the reinforcements arrived a month later. Only to maintain the front line on the periphery of the galaxy."

　　 "What's the situation? Although your fleet is not particularly strong, it is pitted by two civilizations of that degree..."

　　 "I'm very sad if I didn't say this too strongly..." Rebir remained silent. "At any rate, it's also the fleet you designed."

　　 "Now and then..." Ian also suddenly remembered that whether it was the fleet configuration or most of the fleet's ships, it was more or less related to him.

"After the failure of the expedition, part of the long-distance colonial fleet lost trust in the fleet. Under the instigation of some Zeon remnants and radical earth supremacy, exile theory, Terraism, etc., once again revived, and nearly half of the fleet returned. Request. Return to Earth. The more frenzied fleets even sank their own colonial ships.

　　 But most of them returned with colonial ships.

　　 Just one month later, in the case of mental arithmetic and unintentional, the Second Fleet of the Federal Space Force was once again severely hit and basically wiped out again. Then came the five years of homeland return war, these long five years, five years like hell. "

"...It's so miserable..." The earth is devastated. Just facing Ian, there are hundreds of pits smashed by the crash of battleships on the ground~www.novelmtl.com~Five years later, the earth, the space colony, There are also colonial fleets. The total population is close to 21 billion, and only less than 13 billion people remain. More than eight billion people are either dead or missing." Rebir paused. "Now the Federal Space Force has only the big cats and kittens and barely gathered half of the fleet, and now the rest of the guard of the earth is returning to the colony to defend the earth. Fleet. The remaining 19 colonial ships are all parked in Mars orbit away from the battlefield. "

　　 "This is really..." Ian never expected that this kind of moth would appear in the universe at the time when it looked like a great UC　.

　　 Is it really a pot without external threats?

　　 Ian received the combat record passed to him by Rebir... or the record of the massacre.

　　 The initial record alone is amazing enough.

Eight years ago, four years after Ian left, one year before the start of the battle, in the sky above the Avatar star, the planetary consciousness of the Avatar star, Eva (EVA) found a way to join forces with the Decepticons of Cybertron, and used the whole For a year, some spores were walking in the expedition fleet. Slowly corroding human brain nerves, freeing up space, and growing a biological tissue that can remotely control humans.

　　 Eva’s conspiracy was accidentally discovered by a crane tail new human, and then confirmed and reported by the Federation’s new human force.

　　 After reckless full-band scanning.

　　 At the time, Admiral Tiam, commander of the Expeditionary Force, discovered that nearly 90% of the entire fleet had been infected. I waited for the senior officers to bear the brunt, and was the first to be