"Of course I thought I could. When it comes to knowing the past, light is something that really brings a variety of information. For example, some good detective offices use the same optical method as a clue to past cases. Of course, like this one, and as we archaeologists usually do, we don't go back a long time."
Dr. Aljimov's words. The expression of Taro and Marl shines brightly on the answer.
They came to Dr. Aljimov's lab in the Wyoming system to discuss the possibility of investigating the past optically. The lab was as cluttered as ever, and two assistants, no different from when they were in the Alpha system, seemed busy cleaning up.
"Doctor. I'm sorry for the rush, but I need you to hurry. I might be a little behind on Earth exploration..."
When Taro turned back to the Doctor, he bowed his head in apology for saying so. Then Marr lowered his head the same way, but the Doctor shook his head with a smile, "Okay, you can do it."
"Even though I'm a customer, I'm one of the employees. If it's going to be a company contribution, I'll be happy to do it. I am aware that I have been making unscrupulous demands from time to time. Rather, it would be a pleasure to be able to contribute with visible results."
Dr. Aljimov has a gentle grin that only older adults can give out. Taro almost sweetened to that smile, but "no" stiffened his expression.
"I heard you found a powerful clue to Earth exploration. I'm turning most of my budget around to the defenseman, even though it's where I should concentrate if it's supposed to be. I'm sorry that I was so selfish, and it seemed like I was swinging."
I'll say that and bow my head again, Taro. When Dr. Aljimov saw such a tall man, he stood up slowly, backhanded, "I'm listening to the whole story," he said.
"I'm not stupid, either, you. I don't think research is a priority over everything, and I understand your position. He may be a busy mouthful of men, but I was wondering if you'd listen to me because I thought it was a boring old man's story."
When the Doctor prefaced so, he began to walk slowly through the room. The gaze of Taro and Marr follows it, and quiet time flows through the room.
"You mean archaeology. Thankfully, it's a discipline to know the future. Knowing the past is a means, never an end. Knowing the past and the fact of how it led to the future is bound to be a lesson and food for a better future. I want to know the origins of humanity because I hope it will help us think about what humanity should do in the future."
A doctor who speaks every word politely, as if lecturing a student. Taro listened not to miss the valuable opinions of the elderly.
"If you are. If I were to decide that I should abandon the criminal facility I listen to, I would have been greatly disappointed. Against yourself or against humanity? [M] You are young, and you are one of the people who will make the world. It's not just what you want it to be, it is. At least that's what old people like me see"
The Doctor's gaze catches Taro, and Marl. Taro nodded back slowly at it, and next door Marr did the same.
"If a man sins and tries to make it right, do it fully. It should be with people, and I believe that the future is made that way. Even if there are those who say you, let them go. [M] Those who can understand you will follow you, and those who do not will leave. That's fine. People can't get everything."
Dr Laughing at it. When he made a cheerful look, he met his hands forcefully.
"Come on, come on, we're gonna be busy. You don't have time for this, do you? The least amount of equipment we need is here, but we need more if we're to hurry. If Gigantech can help you, let them bring you the best optics they have. People, budgets, ships, you just have to pull everything from them. Just as they use you, so do you. That's how companies get along right. Look, hurry up with those two legs like a young man."
When the Doctor said so, he began to wave to drive the Tarrandas away. Taro smiled at it and stood up accordingly, thanking him many times before leaving the room behind.
"I don't know, you feel like an adult. My company is mostly young, so I feel very precious."
In the hallway to the ship, Marr told me to remember. And I agree with you, Taro.
"Experience is important, and we need to be able to hear more from the people around us. I mean, I'm usually too busy, but I can't take care of you if you go away."
In the future, of course, Taro reflected in his head that he should communicate more actively with the people around him. A solution to this matter might also have been obtained at an earlier stage in some cases.
"Sometimes there are too many things I can't say in a position. But at least I'd like to talk to the doctor, and maybe we should think about some future measures."
"Right. You can't inadvertently divulge that the information level is limited to management or something... why don't you ask the Doctor to come around to the management side as well? Staff Sergeant...... That's tough. Management Observer or something like that. Then you're not complaining around."
"Haha, that would be nice. If this thing goes well, you'll definitely be in the hands of the Doctor, and it's perfect timing. It's a bit arrogant if the Doctor agrees, but if you have to, you can ask Bella to do it for you. Sounds so sweet to my grandson."
"Are you there with me in the future world? Well, anyway, we have to do something about the threat in front of us first."
"Right. Hey, Taylor."
Marl looked back and stuck his fist out toward Taro.
"Let's do our best."
Marl with a bright look. Taro tries to raise his arms to fit his fists together, but hesitates for a moment when he sees her face.
"Oh... right. We have to work hard."
Fist together, along with a badly chopped answer. Marl has been watching such a tall look with some suspicious look on his face.
"That's the worst case scenario I've ever had."
One in his own office, a man shrugged when he saw a report raised above his men. The report says that Rising Sun had the help of Gigantech in some way, and that was tantamount to a nightmare for a man.
"I don't know how, but you mean you got some kind of evidence? Otherwise, it's hard to imagine a giant moving so blatantly."
The man has been at the top of the Mercenaries practice for a long time, but has never felt threatened before. Gigantech was just absolute except for the Galactic Empire itself, a being that should never face each other as an enemy.
"But I don't think there's anything we can find in a short time..."
When the man continued his silent thinking with a rugged look, he eventually rose to the ground.
"Secret Communication Line, Target, Etta"
Bumps and squeaks and opens communication through BISHOP. When the man made sure the line was connected, he looked up at the ceiling just a little and cleared the room.
"Emergency-G, Rising Sun"
When the man lied that way, he cut the line without waiting for a reply. It was a cipher emitted when it was established that the evidence was undoubtedly exposed and should not have been activated at the stage of concern.
"I don't think those guys will lose..................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... We have to hurry."
Twenty-four hours after the cryptographic activation, the declaration of war was supposed to be automatically declared according to the prescribed procedure. When the man grabbed the jacket, he jumped out of the room to do what he had to do.
Around the same time Taronda set off a large fleet of investigation vessels for Zayed with dozens of Gigantech employees, including intelligence witnesses, detectives and scientists. Regret was expressed for the RS Alliance by Mercenaries.
Mercenaries cited the responsibility for managing the RS Alliance, which is leaving the area around Zayed, which is turning into a major Waind outbreak, and complained of the enormous damage to this. The RS Alliance did not even recognize that it was in control of the Zeid universe in the first place, so it claimed to be an argument. Of course, it was up to the third-party to investigate whether they were true or not, but it was doubtful from anyone whether the RS Alliance would survive by the end of the investigation. Regret by the Mercenaries was often directly linked to the war as it was.
The Mercenaries then dispatched a massive fleet for a wine crusade against the Zayed peripheral space, claiming control of the Zayed peripheral space after the crusade. In contrast, the RS Alliance complained of the presence of inhumane facilities scattered throughout the Zeid periphery, arguing that it should wait until the end of the investigation.
Besides, the Mercenaries promised to accept a post-Zayed occupation fact-finding mission, but the RS Alliance refused to do so when it came to intervening with the parties. The Mercenaries filed a formal declaration of war with the Galactic Imperial Government, assuming that the claims of the RS Alliance would constitute an utterly factual obstruction of business.
The secrecy of the facility up to the final stage carried out by Taronda created the most desirable development: the pioneering intervention from the Mercenaries side, and as the prospect suggests, public opinion took a sympathetic form on the RS Alliance side. And in the first place, Rising Sun was sometimes recognized as a small company carrying pornographic videos to outer space, and from the public's perspective, the aggressive actions of Mercenaries, a purely military company, also seemed to support Rising Sun's claim.
As a result, the Mercenaries were forced to act in war almost alone. That was less than a quarter of the military force they would have been able to demonstrate, and this was a strategic victory for the Tarondas.
But still, it didn't make any difference that the Tarrandas were in a predicament: the 400 to 2000 figure reminded everyone of the consequences that were difficult to move.
Their final victory depended on whether they could continue to defend the Zeid periphery for the remainder of the time until the discovery of evidence.