"Ultimatum, twelve hours."

"Twelve hours later, no matter how much supplies we have prepared, no matter how many people on the list don't make it to the Pegasus system, we must evacuate immediately."

In the silent conference room, after a long silence, Du Haoyu's voice sounded.

"Twelve hours? No, it's too short, we don't have time to prepare enough supplies. ”

"I just learned that Professor Linde, the best in the field of federal materials science and technology, and his team have received the evacuation news and are rushing back, and it is expected that it will take at least seventeen hours to reach the Pegasus star system."

"It's too hasty, Senator Du Haoyu, we are not really on a voyage mission, but a big evacuation, do you know what that means? If you don't prepare enough, you will only regret it in the future. ”

"I agree with Senator Du Haoyu's judgment, judging from the current situation, the Star Spirit Clan's side is okay, and we will definitely not be able to drag on for twenty hours in the triangle area. At that time, whether the Sarnagars will carry out their plan in advance because of their anger, or fight back with resolute action, either of them will be unbearable for the Federation. ”

"I also agree with Senator Du's decision, we can only rush forward and cannot delay any longer."

"Yes, if we don't leave, we may lose the chance to evacuate forever if the Sarnaga retaliation begins."

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As soon as Du Haoyu's "ultimatum" was said, the huge conference room was suddenly in chaos, and the other senate presidents, speakers, and parliamentarians spoke one after another, looking more and more excited.

"Noisy and noisy...... What a fart! ”

Seeing that the argument was about to turn into a quarrel, Senator Bulwell of the "Spirit Clan" suddenly slammed the table and stood up.

In front of him, a clearly visible palm print appeared on the makeshift metal conference table.

"When the Star Spirit Clan appeared, you were arguing endlessly."

"It's the same with the appearance of the Sarnaga tribe, you even made a noise and knocked out a senate president."

"Now it turns out that the judgment of the senate president who was knocked out of office by you was correct."

"Fortunately, we have the opportunity to make up for our mistakes, and Senator Du Haoyu is here again."

"And yet you are going to start this endless, pointless quarrel again!"

"On behalf of the Spirit Clan, I declare that we unconditionally support Senator Du Haoyu's decision."

The hot-tempered Senator Bourwell roared, staring at the most ferocious speakers just now, and he was about to take action if he disagreed.

When it comes to debate, Senator Bulwer rarely argues with others, even if he is sometimes reasonable.

But when it comes to turning the face and even fighting hard, Senator Bourwell is absolutely invincible in the whole parliament.

Sure enough, he was sideways, and the conference room fell silent.

"Send a message to all the special operations teams, and twelve hours later, the expeditionary fleet departs on time."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Senator Du Haoyu issued an order to the staff of the communication platform not far away.

Seeing that there was another "buzzing" sound below, Du Haoyu stood up and left expressionlessly.

"Your own family has been transferred, so you're naturally fine."

Du Haoyu, who walked to the door, heard the muttering behind him, his footsteps paused, but he still walked out.

"You really don't need to say this."

"Senator Du has two sons, one in the Black River Fleet and the other in the Six Clover Fleet."

"Now, both fleets are fighting the Sarnagars in the triangle."

"As for Senator Du's wife and youngest daughter, they have been transferred, but everyone patted their chests and asked themselves, how many people can do it like him."

"Members of the council, but all those whose relatives are in the fleet, which one has not used all kinds of means to transfer here?"

"Therefore, on this issue, there is really no need for Senator Du to be targeted."

After Du Haoyu left, another voice sounded.

Hearing his words, more people fell silent.

Until Du Haoyu came back again, no one said anything in the process, except for a few people's whispered discussions.

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"He should be right there."

"According to the analysis, this fleet sends the most information, and it is clear that the commander of this operation is there, that is, the General Randall we are looking for."

In the pitch-black interstellar media region, in the void parallel to the "Murto Galaxy", two people emerged.

Looking at the battleships in the distance, Adela said the "Super Templar" in "Psychic Exchange".

"Super Enforcer" Adams turned his head to look at him and responded, "You stay here, I'll go." ”

Shaking his head, under the tight mask, Adela showed a smile and said, "I haven't fought side by side with you since I left my home planet, do you think I will let go of such an opportunity?" ”

"Well, you protect me, and I destroy it."

Obviously not good at words, Adams said bluntly.

"Okay."

Adela also didn't talk nonsense.

The two super powerhouses of the "Star Spirit Clan" accelerated and flew towards the fleet in the distance.

At the same time, in the main control room of the "Black Fire Fleet", an old man opened his eyes.

There is a row of sofas in the corner of the main control room, and there is a coffee table in front of it.

It was the only place in the main control room where they could take a short break, and the more staff didn't know what the nine people who had been sitting here were doing.

In the middle is an old man, a very old man.

Dressed in a simple black cloth robe unique to the "Spirit Clan", he sat there with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Beside him, eight people sit.

These eight men are men and women, old and young.

The oldest looked like the old man in the middle, and the youngest was just an adult.

They were also dressed strangely, some in civilian clothing, some in the uniforms of the crew, and even one in a medical suit.

From the time they boarded the battleship and sat there, the nine men did not say a word.

Passing by their crews can't help but peek a second or two, but no one knows what they're up to.

Until this moment, until two super powerhouses of the "Star Spirit Clan" appeared.

"Here we are."

The old man opened his eyes and said calmly.

"Let's go."

The old man stood up, still speaking calmly.

His voice wasn't loud, but Randall on the bridge in the distance heard it.

Standing up from afar, Randall turned his head to look at the old man.

The old man seemed to sense Randall's gaze, looked at him and smiled slightly.

Randall's expression was a little complicated, but in the end he just nodded at the old man.

Without saying anything more, the old man got up and walked to the hatch.

Behind him, the rest of the eight followed with the same pace.