They obtained food dozens of tis more than before, no longer facing starvation, and no longer having to live in fear.
"Sir!"
At this mont, soldiers along the way saw Su Ming and greeted him respectfully.
"Hmm, thank you for your hard work."
Su Ming kindly spoke to everyone.
"It’s not hard at all, sir. You are the one who works the hardest."
The soldier in front of him was excited, almost incoherent.
Su Ming nodded slightly and walked toward the abandoned warehouse.
Soon he arrived inside the warehouse, and saw the black fleshy lump ball quietly resting there.
However, compared to earlier, it appeared that the entire black fleshy lump ball had beco smaller.
At this ti, Celeste floated out from Su Ming’s pocket and shouted at the black fleshy lump ball.
"Ilyas!"
...
As a result, Celeste shouted for a long ti without any response.
Su Ming stood quietly waiting for a long ti, finally speaking to Celeste.
"Looks like she hasn’t awakened yet, let’s go!"
"Su Ming, do you think Ilyas might sleep for a few years?"
"I don’t know, but for a biological creature like Chilami, it’s quite normal to sleep for several years."
"Then how are we going to take her when we leave?"
Celeste asked with a worried expression.
"We’ll figure out a way when the ti cos."
Su Ming calmly replied.
"Alright."
Celeste nodded.
...
Evening, inside Cateni Castle.
Wicket was personally instructing his subordinates, piloting the Third Generation cha·Green Wings, on various combat techniques he had learned.
Uton and others piloted their chas, drilling according to Wicket’s teaching.
"Slash!"
...
The sunset’s afterglow cast on the towering city walls.
Su Ming sat by the wall, holding a bottle of red wine, watching his subordinates train vigorously, occasionally taking a sip.
"Go?"
"Or not go?"
...
Su Ming murmured sowhat lancholily.
Although now there was an opportunity to leave, he instead felt a bit indecisive.
For a mont, Su Ming felt a bit lost.
At this point, Jieva hurriedly approached, shouting.
"Sir!"
"What is it?"
Su Ming turned and looked at Jieva, calmly asking.
"Just received orders relayed by Dictufa, instructing us to ready our troops to head to Kamoto Interstellar Airport, board the Faith, and conduct combat training in outer space!"
"I understand, gather all the personnel participating."
"Okay!"
Having received the answer, Jieva imdiately turned and left.
At this mont, Sally’s voice sounded in Su Ming’s ear.
"Su Ming, are you really sending them to fight? Once they go, they might not co back alive."
"This is their choice and faith, and honestly, they don’t have many options. Although avoiding combat might let them survive for a while, when the Heavenly Revelation Divine Country defeats the Old King’s Army and the Divine Word Legion, they will begin a bloody purge of the resisting personnel. By then, they’ll either return to those days of darkness or face death."
Su Ming calmly replied.
"Ah, true indeed."
Celeste sighed and said no more.
...
A mont later, Wicket and others all lined up neatly piloting their chas.
Su Ming walked from afar to stand before everyone, glancing at them.
A total of 201 participants in the battle, including one Third Generation cha·Light Wings, 10 Second Generation cha·Light Guard, and 290 First Generation cha·Iron Followers.
In terms of strength, their battalion was not weak, with formidable capabilities.
Wicket said to Su Ming.
"Sir, everyone is here!"
"Depart!"
After giving the order, Su Ming walked toward the Light Guard cha.
Once Su Ming boarded the cha, Wicket led the team to fly toward Kamoto Interstellar Airport.
Soon, Su Ming and his group reached the outside of Kamoto Interstellar Airport, where they saw a truly astounding sight.
Groups of chas converged from various directions.
Though these chas appeared quite outdated, with mainly First Generation models, they nonetheless brought an imnse emotional impact.
Seeing this scene, Su Ming also felt a deep sense of respect.
Even knowing that this was a one-way path, these n still resolutely embarked on it without hesitation.
...
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One month later.
Inside a small eting room in the Holy Shadow Fortress.
Coronan, Froco, and Misak gathered together discussing matters.
Bang~
The doors of the eting room were pushed open.
Coronan and the others knitted their brows and turned their heads to look.
A herald officer shouted excitedly.
"Lord Coronan, urgent military news!"
Coronan’s expression moved slightly, and he imdiately spoke to the herald officer.
"Speak quickly."
"The Federation’s forces made a major advance yesterday, forcing Edrig to engage in battle, and both sides’ troops are fighting now."
The herald officer reported fervently.
"Good, very good!"
Hearing this news, Coronan joyfully responded.
Froco and Misak were overjoyed too, saying to Coronan.
"Lord Coronan, our chance has co. With the Heavenly Revelation Divine Country’s forces fighting the Federation, they can’t withdraw at this critical juncture!"
"That’s right, it’s a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity, we’ve finally waited for this day."
Coronan nodded in agreent.
"Should we start taking action?"
Misak asked with a smile.
"Yes, I’ll imdiately inform Emkain to gather the troops, we’ll hold a combat eting and proceed promptly. This ti, we must seize the strategic target and severely damage the Fanluo God Emperor!"
Coronan resolutely stated.
"Okay!"
Misak and the others responded promptly.
...
Level 4 Battleship·Faith, outer space.
Su Ming was training Jieva and others while controlling the cha, all First Generation cha·Iron Followers were retrofitted with Jet Wings. Although their performance couldn’t match Second Generation chas, they could at least sowhat adapt to space combat.
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