"I guess that's what this is all about. The wind..."
Marl frowns uncomfortably. Taro roared one "mu" and now looked at the map of the material once.
The map depicts Eden, or the blue darkness that represents the probability that the Earth exists, and the red darkness that represents the expected route to it. Some of the marginal areas behind the galaxy are painted in dark blue, and a red river with several tributaries flows from the current location, New York, to that point.
As for the marginal zones, they are unreached areas - apart from the early galactic empires, I don't know for sure. But for the river flow unfolding in three dimensions, it did appear proportionate to the frequency of the wind occurrence.
"I don't think it's too early to decide that as it stands. Some of it will be more proportionate than they use the drive particles to operate too......... well, this one seems a bit, no, its, quite a lot."
The doctor finishes with a bad cut tone while wearing strong hair. Taro looked at the sphere on his desk with "Xiaomei" when he grasped its contents, which seemed like he could not even rest.
"When I get back, just in case, I'll check against the blue distribution and mineable resources to see if there's a correlation. I don't know what to expect."
No matter how much Wynd, none of us could escape the laws of physics, and if so, we should have needed resources to increase ourselves. They swallow and use ships like salvagers of poor nature, but we also know that some are produced in their factories.
In fact, Taro and the others have found more than one such facility. When I rescued Dr. Aljimov or cleared my way to New York. Like when I saved Marl.
"I understand, Mr. Taylor. As soon as you connect to the neural net, even immediately."
At the dawn of Xiao Mei, Taro nods one. He then began to portray his future investigative policy in his head, and was immediately fed up. Because it is troublesome first, but we need to convince Parliament to work and get some of the budget and resources to go around there. Parliament does not like actions that cannot be expected in return.
"You're also suffering from the realm of the EAP. Shouldn't we just tell him? With the spread of Enigma, it's a big chorus to the back now. I don't know what will happen if I get weird. And sometimes I wonder."
Alan, with a serious face, said as he teased his inert beard. The words of meat on his forehead did not match the scene, but no one pointed them out.
"I was desperate at the time and I was convinced it was something like that, but there's something I'm not convinced of when I think calmly that all that damage happened to the Dandelion troops. Range of errors and settling in post-war grading, but really? They're ex-Enzio Secret Service elites, aren't they?
To Alan's point, Taro considers what the story is meant to say. Taro was also present for the grading, and I don't recall any major problems.
However, there was also the fact that the operation of electronic warplane units was still shallow and that the scoring criteria themselves were part of a lot of hand exploration. In addition, the opponent is tens of thousands of wines, big and small, and has no experience with this again. It's also the theory of results that I've managed to do, and I mean, it's...
"Wow, seriously. I don't know about Enigma. You mean they might have been there?
I came up with it. Besides, Taro gets a bitter voice. From the side I hear the same voice of Marl.
"Did it not work, or was it just ineffective? Or it could be my mistake. There's something about it. But I think it's worth looking into, Admiral."
I guess the Dandelion troops are currently under Alan's jurisdiction and don't want to waste that death. I didn't feel my usual floating attitude and my eyes were serious.
"Okay. I'll help you, too, so let's wash it out. I have trouble getting the EAP to get weaker now, so this one is also in the direction of sending a warning. That's what I'll give you in Loja, so why don't we negotiate something with Lynn?"
Lynn of Little Tokyo, who is still friends by email interaction, etc., may be said to be in a rivalry from a standpoint.
I don't dare to make loans without remuneration, but in terms of borrowing, I made quite a few loans in the war ahead. If you feel any more weird pressure, it will lead to a rebellion against phosphorus by the EAP Congress, and again in Rising Sun. It is desirable to be evenly equal.
And most importantly, there's a white dingo right next door. I am calm so far, but that would simply be to say that I don't have the opportunity. It's not strange whenever you peel your fangs off.
"Right. No free time, no free time. To sum up, the future policy will aim at the back with a good observation of Wynd's condition, okay? In some cases, Enigma's new work needs attention. There's more..."
As Marr begins to aggregate the information at the meeting, he will make remarks that will sometimes make fine modifications as he nods to it. Eventually, after doing so for a while, a first conclusion was drawn, and the day was a raise, even busy.
I felt like relaxing, but the job wouldn't wait for me.
"Thank you for your continued support, Dr. Sanja. Please don't hesitate to tell me if you contact me and I'll fly back soon."
Yeah, nodding goodbye to the Doctor, after the conference room. Later Marl with Xiao Plum continued, behind him Alan.
"Alan, by the way"
I just left the room, and Marr turned around and said: And I said, "Hmm?," said Alan, raising a single eyebrow.
"I'm not impressed with imitating that kind of idiot at a serious meeting. Don't do it this time, right? I'll cut my salary."
When Marl says so in a grumpy manner, he turns his nose roughly and walks home when it comes to it. Alan stopped to his feet in surprise, "What?" He seemed surprised.
"Mr. Alan. I must say Xiaomei has also been disillusioned again. I thought you could give me a TPO, but I'm sorry."
Xiao Mei's voice echoes in the hallway. Finally Alan, looking confused, said, "Whoa, what the hell!" He raised his voice.
"Well, I'm sure you tried to soothe the place, but you didn't seem very effective. You should get this done."
Dr. Aljimov emerges from the room, gently slaps Alan on the shoulder, and walks away in a different direction from Tara.
"Doctor, hey, damn it! Why am I so... Hmm?
Apparently, Alan noticed the electronic sheet on his forehead, pulling and staring at it. And then I raised my gaze, and I had a tall eye.
Taro ran out with all his might.
Alan also ran out with all his might.
The chase lasted a while.
For some time after the meeting in Planet New York, the galaxy was at peace.
Enigma sold by Gigantech has become the company's rare hit product in recent years, and this was the reason why it swept across the galaxy.
The effect demonstrated in the final showdown with the Mercenaries became enough publicity for people to believe, and part of the Imperial Navy officially announced its adoption as if it were going to chase it further, so much so that the run-out would continue everywhere, even though it was running a plant of sufficient size.
"Fifteen times the price, huh? I don't care, buy it! Buy everything you can get!
"You just have to load it up! That's Gigantech's guarantee!
"You're not selling anymore, Oi!
Demand for enigma went up without ceiling among those who acted in the dangerous realm of the galaxy. Some smart people who were convinced of its usefulness in the early stages, such as those who turn surpluses to resale to build a fortune.
Of course, the device itself was originally priced quite a bit, and the price that jumped many times was such an amount that I would hesitate to look at the numbers alone, but it was cheaper than insurance, and above all it was definitely much cheaper than the ship itself.
Therefore, we began to think that the behavioral limit points previously restricted by Waind would widen considerably, and that each company would have a greater opportunity to move outside than to compete in the center.
"Welcome back, president. I just had a pile of work to do."
When Taro was greeted as such by General Manager Clark, who cut his practice in the Roman system, he was handed a chip packed with tons of tasks so that whenever he was grinning more than he needed to.
"What, investigative activities or something in between this? Taro's dead, isn't he?
Taro silently processed the multitasking capability of his own, resenting that it was only suitable for simple tasks, and the old analogy cleaned up the bundle of documents and somehow moved the company.
But General Manager Clark says this still seems to be in a much better state than expected. The size and sphere of activity of the enlarged company was approaching its limits, and it still seemed to work out from two main factors.
One is the presence of a newly subscribed Admiral Sodo. Fleet operations, which have been burdened by Bella for a long time, can finally be shared.
And the other was because Johnny Wells, the former president of Johnny & Virgin Inc. and one of the shareholders of the current RS, took the Delta System job in general.
Both Sodo and Wells had long experience working in large companies, and Rising Sun's leadership, including Clark, was greatly helped.
Of course, that's not why the businessmanship disappeared, and Taronda even worked for herself, for her employees, and sometimes fought herds of wine.
"Too many. I can't. Too many. I can't."
I can't fight ready for sacrifice any more than I don't know how long the battle will last. Therefore, the battle against Wynd was mostly on a small scale, and there was no dispute that many of the dead would die.
The damage ratio has an overwhelming advantage of tens to hundreds to one, but the number of violence never stops. More than enough to do the investigation, it was nevertheless necessary to continue, but there were also things that were not satisfactory.
"The other systems go to the new pioneering land. Go. That's why they keep coming, right? Not bad? I think we're the only ones struggling!!
Was it after the dozens of offensive battles that Marr shouted so outraged? Everyone on the bridge felt the same way, so Taro nodded many times until his neck was tired.
But still, the battle continued, society went around, and the empire continued to live.
At least not now.