"Ahemhem—"
When he was excited, Garybrun suddenly coughed with a flushed complexion. The old servant immediately picked up the handkerchief and the wine glass and walked over. Garybrun took the handkerchief and wiped his mouth. He was about to throw it to the trash can aside, but the old servant had noticed it.
"Master! You coughed up blood! I...I'll call the doctor!"
"No, I'm fine."
Garybron waved his hand, took the wine glass and took a sip of the wine, and took a deep breath.
"Just a little angry."
The old servant looked at him and was already in tears.
"They are all those beast aliens killed by heaven! And those big and small officials like stupid pigs! None of them can share your worries!"
"Oh...Who made me die? If the alien really came to the door, it would be just a loyal person to death."
"Master, no, the reinforcements from the Empire will come soon!"
"Reinforcements?"
Garybron looked at the empty cup and smiled disdainfully.
"Does Terra really care about the corners of our side? Let alone Terra, including the famous Chief Nison, I had no hope from the beginning-"
Before he could finish his words, a communicator on the table rang out in a hurry, and the governor frowned and picked up the microphone.
"What's wrong?"
A few seconds later, his entire expression changed suddenly, and even after several changes, the cup in his hand fell to the ground.
"real!?"
The old servant next to him slowly stood up, looking very uneasy. He thought it was an alien who had called him.
"Confirm! OK! I understand!"
When Garybrun slowly lowered the communication microphone, he was stunned for a few seconds. The loyal servant looked at him and said in a low voice:
"Master...I need to prepare for emergency..."
The other party didn't say anything, just waved his hand, then bent down to pick up the wine glass and put it on the table.
Suddenly, he hugged the servant who had been following him for decades and shouted in a hoarse voice:
"He's here! He's here! He's here!!!"
"Well..."
Looking at the ecstatic governor, the old servant didn't react at all. After the other party let go of him, he grabbed his shoulder tightly.
"Soshyan Alexei! It's that Soshyan Alexei! Win the great traitor! Conquering the great vortex! Sweeping the green skin, Tyron and other aliens Soshyan Alexei came with his battle group!!!"
The servant's face suddenly changed, and he had also heard of this person.
"Great! Bless the Emperor of God! Bless the Emperor of God! When he comes, Olps will be saved!"
"Yes, yes, he also came with the Krieger Death Legion, and a super super grand battleship!"
"Ah, Master, do you want to prepare a welcome ceremony for such a distinguished guest?"
Garybron was stunned for a moment and nodded suddenly.
"Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and notify Minister Angqiaosi! Let him arrange the highest specifications in the airport immediately, no! It is a super-specified welcome ceremony, and there is also Moorsa, tell him to organize a banquet in the main hall of Jinxie Palace as quickly as possible, and to do it according to the scale of 3,000 people! Remember to prepare super-large utensils!"
"Yes, I'll do it right away...Master, can I notify Mrs. Dubari to come and dress you up?"
Garybron raised his hand and touched his dry and stubborn face, then touched his greasy and messy hair, and nodded.
"It's OK, you go and notify her."
As he said that, he felt a little hungry. He grabbed a piece of pastry on the table next to him and stuffed it into his mouth. He started chewing it in big mouthfuls. Seeing that he was so "out of composure", the old servant smiled and poured him a glass of wine.
"Master, don't be so anxious. The message sent there is probably just leaving the sub-space. Even if you drive to Amara at the fastest speed, you will have to have at least 28 standard Terras. Add a series of procedures for entering the port. It won't be able to arrive in 30 hours. You can eat something to replenish your spirits."
Garybrun waved his hand while eating.
"There is no time, at this time... I still have a lot of things to do, so I won't drink it, pour me a glass of water."
"Oh, eat slowly and don't hurt your stomach."
"This is Amara."
Entering the Amara Galaxy, there were constant response messages from space stations and detection stations along the way, which made the bridge of the Randall busy, but it can be seen that the galaxy is indeed waiting for it, which still satisfies Soshiyang.
As the heart of Orps, Amara's prosperity is no less than that of Decapolis. Although there are only three settled planets, their total population is comparable to Decapolis. Therefore, the three worlds are highly nested industrial worlds. In addition, there are nearly twenty colonial satellites in the galaxy, half of which are militarized fortress satellites.
When the fleet passed by planet Amara III, Soshyan saw the huge docks and port facilities in the planetary orbit, which is also the main berth and naval headquarters of the Orps fleet. Years of construction have made the Void Port a comparable to a fortress, with hundreds of defensive weapons distributed around the orbit, from huge laser turrets to closed missile launchers.
Through the void, you can see many warships parked inside, including three battleships that can be recognized by the naked eye.
Deploying the fleet berth in this position is also considered the traditional war strategy of the empire, and it is also the best place to intercept spacecraft entering galaxies from subspace, a very standard textbook-style location.
However, the fear of the dead is by no means an ordinary opponent, and Soshiyang could see the problem with this arrangement at a glance.
"Mark, what do you think of the location of Amara III?"
Hearing Soshiyang's question, the company commander turned around.
"Captain of the War, are you referring to the naval base?"
"yes."
"The location is excellent and can radiate most of the entire galaxy during the orbital period, which is enough to deal with enemies coming from the subspace nodes."
"Falzad, what do you think?"
Falzade thought for a moment, and replied with some uncertainty:
"Even good, it's relatively isolated. In the early days of the Gothic War, the passiveness of the empire originated from the surprise attack of the Gothic fleet's naval base. However, there were satellites and a series of space stations around to provide early warnings, so it should not be easy to be surprise attacked."
Finally, Talos came over and slowly spoke Soshiyan's view.
"It's too far away. It's too far from the main star of Amara. Space Necromancers do not go to subspace nodes. Their ships are so fast. If they directly attack the main star of Amara, the fleet squatting here will not be able to return to the rescue for a while. Even on the way back to the main star of a rush, they will be intercepted by the space Necromancer fleet. You have seen space Necromancers. They are better than the Imperial ships in key indicators such as mobility, firepower, and even protection. The only winning side of the Imperial fleet is to gather into a group and become a fire hedgehog, and use the number and firepower density to limit the mobility of the opponent's ships. But if they are intercepted while moving, they will lose their only advantage, and the consequences are only one..."
Soshiyang narrowed his eyes, as if he could already outline an extremely tragic and tragic battle in the void.
Chapter completed!