God is Coming

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Looney did not press further, but said: "There are enough meritorious deeds in the vast universe waiting for us to obtain. The meritorious service in front of us is actually nothing. Since you don't want to say it, then I understand. After a while Let's leave together, as for the two little agents, let the commanders and cavalry below deal with it. As for whether they can survive, it depends on their own abilities."

"Okay." Hathaway agreed.

Looney opened a bottle of wine, poured a glass for Hathaway, and said, "It's time to celebrate, and I think we can have a deep chat. You don't meddle in my core areas, and in return, I won't touch you." Touch your core field. So, I need to know what you want and which field you are more willing to develop in.”

Hathaway was a little surprised. She picked up the wine glass, pondered for a moment, and said, "After all, I am still young, and the properties I will inherit in the future may not be what I want or like."

Looney raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Oh, haven't you decided yet? If you don't mind, I can give you some advice."

"Please speak." Hathaway listened carefully.

"On the surface, the best field is naturally energy, especially the energy of starships. No amount of antimatter and wormhole fuel E matter is enough. However, the most scarce field will have the most intense competition. We Winton Although the family has its own industry in this field, but the proportion is not large, and there is almost no possibility of improvement in the future. However, if it is extended along the industrial chain, such as starship power furnaces or key components and materials of engines, We already have strong competitiveness. My suggestion is to put it in the energy field, and choose the engine or key material industry.”

Hathaway was thoughtful, and asked, "What you said makes sense. But why didn't you choose these two industries, but instead develop military equipment?"

"To be precise, it's ammunition, all kinds of ammunition, including ammunition for energy weapons." Looney said with a smile.

He took a sip, thought for a moment, and said, "The competition in this field has always been fierce, and basically you can't make much money. In fact, when I chose this field, many people around me opposed it. Especially our Winton family in this field Medium is not dominant. However, it is the best choice for me."

Hathaway became curious and quietly waited for the next article.

Looney hesitated for a moment before saying: "Actually, the reason is very simple. Just saying it will make people laugh. I know very well that I don't have outstanding talent. When I was in the academy, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't make it into the top 50. It proves it. My family does not belong to a powerful faction in the Winton family either. If I want to maintain my current position, I need to put in much more effort than others. So this industry is the most suitable for me.”

He smiled bitterly and continued: "The competition for ammunition supply is fierce, and the profit is not high. If I am not careful, I will be kicked out. I must always be vigilant and humble, and not let the glory, status and power go to my head, so that I can continue to do it .”

Hathaway was a little surprised and said, "Talent is not as important as you said."

"It's hard for you to understand that. Plus, family is part of the talent. It gets many people where they start more than most people end."

"It doesn't seem like it should have come out of your mouth."

Looney laughed and said, "It's nothing, you'll understand when you grow up. Well, it's almost time now, we should set off."

After a while, a strange spaceship slowly lifted into the sky, and the shadow fortress of doomsday below became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a black spot.

Inside the spaceship, Hathaway quietly watched the land gradually moving away from the screen, remaining silent throughout.

She suddenly remembered that there is still a question that has not been answered, that is, why does Chu Jungui feel that her perfect etiquette poses a threat? Is it a quirk or an excuse?

The spaceship quickly rushed into the storm clouds, and when the first wave of thunderstorm hit, the outer layer of armor bounced off and exploded into countless pieces, releasing a strong current, briefly weaving a grid around the spaceship. Carrying the power grid, the spaceship accelerated violently and rushed into the depths of the storm clouds.

In the fortress, Joseph looked up and watched the thunder quickly disappear in the clouds, and said, "What a prodigal!"

Kyle beside him also sighed, "If only I could be so rich."

Joseph felt the same way and sighed, "This spaceship is enough for us to fight for a month."

"Exactly! If I replace them with fighters and equipment, I can wipe out this planet!" Kyle started bragging again.

William remained calm, "It would be bad if they weren't so extravagant."

Joseph's eyes lit up, "That's right! Anyway, it's the money of the pirate flag, why do we feel sad? We can narrow the gap with their nonsense, hahaha!"

William made up the knife coldly, "Our status is far from theirs. Even if they are so reckless, they have much more resources than us. So the gap is still widening, but the speed of expansion has become slower."

Joseph's laughter stopped abruptly.

William walked out, "It's time to work. The losses in this battle have to be counted, and the report has to be prepared."

Joseph and Kyle glanced at each other and followed.

Kyle couldn't help but said: "Who are those two little guys? They really don't have backup? The firepower is not like that at all!"

"Whatever it is, as long as people are rescued, the Jolly Roger will make up for all our losses." Joseph didn't care.

"Anyway, I don't want to chew on that rock anymore!" Kyle complained.

"Me too." Joseph fully agreed.

"If we don't chew on it, we might be chewed down by them in a short time." William is used to talking unflatteringly.

"This...isn't possible?" Joseph hesitated.

In the outer space of the N7703 galaxy, a huge mobile base jumped out of the wormhole. Afterwards, the surrounding space fluctuated endlessly, and warships jumped out one after another, and then moved closer to the mobile base.

Inside the mobile base, Chi Tong looked at the dazzling blue star outside the window, and remained silent.

A soft female voice resounded in the room, "This time we have assembled three Tier 2 agents, and we will definitely be able to succeed."

Chitong smiled wryly, "Even if it succeeds, is there any meaning?"

"The probability that they are alive is 10 to the negative 9th power, not zero."

Chitong smiled bitterly, "Are you telling a bad joke?"

"I'm telling the truth."

"There are still some starships that haven't arrived yet, just wait a few days."

"Okay." The female voice was silent for a moment, then rang again, "I received a message from a special channel, asking about our identities."

"What channel?"

"Channel 179316."

"That is the highest-level secret channel of the dynasty. Reply to our identities and ask the other party's identities."

A minute later, "The other party replied that they are the Third Squadron of the Ninth Fleet."