Chapter 7 The Vibration of Berwick

The first discovery of the fleet was a merchant fleet trading from the north of the Federation. As soon as the fleet with more than a dozen old transport ships entered the Berwick Galaxy and marched towards the Berwick star, the radar suddenly screamed wildly. The old captain with a bottle of Gustav liquor slammed and scolded, "Mom, why is this broken radar starting to scream again?"

With that, he staggered to the front of the radar and kicked it hard. The old radar, which had been running for decades, finally died and could not make any sound.

The old captain lay back on his tattered captain's seat, took a big sip of liquor, narrowed his eyes and said to himself, "Well, when it comes to Berwick Star, you must find a few women to vent, and I can't stand it... Huh, what is that?"

In the distance outside the porthole, several spacecraft suddenly appeared. The old captain said that he was knowledgeable and had never seen such a spaceship. He couldn't help opening his light brain to close the screen. At this sight, he was so scared that he even threw away the wine bottle in his hand.

On the screen, there is a huge fleet. The tens of thousands of warships appeared on the screen and flew towards Berwick Star in an extremely neat formation. And what shocked the old captain more was that in the center of those spacecraft, there were two huge spacecraft much larger than the surrounding spacecraft.

"Damn it, flagship warship!" The old captain exclaimed, "Has Is it that Iselas' fleet has hit here?" I haven't heard..."

In a panic, the old captain hurriedly contacted several other spacecraft. Most of this careful transport ship is managed by light brain automation and does not require too many people to operate, so most people are either resting or having fun. After receiving the communication from the old captain, they walked out of the porthole one by one and watched the huge fleet closed their mouths.

"Head, what should I do?" The crowd panicked and saw that they were about to reach their destination, but they encountered such a huge fleet.

They all know that the peacetime battle fleet is strictly forbidden to enter the interior of the star system. Either there is a problem inside the planet or a war has arrived. Neither of these situations are what merchants want to see.

"Never mind, send this message to Berwick Star. Let's find a place to hide it immediately and wait until it's over."

Soon, a message was sent to the cosmic port of Berwick.

Because of the war, the number of trade and tourists in the Federation has decreased a lot, and most of the ports are ships carrying military supplies, so the Port Authority is also extremely relaxed. With nothing to do, the staff of the monitoring station seem to be very relaxed, either chatting and farting or playing games online. No one is working hard.

The communicator monitoring the light brain sounded, and the staff who was chatting scolded, "Whose broken boat has had an accident? Damn, if you drive a broken ship, you dare to go into space. If something happens, we have to rescue it."

Another person laughed and said, "It's not good if something happened. I've been idle for a few days. Let's make extra money together?"

"Of course, you have to have a good meal this time." The man said, returned to the light brain, casually turned on the communicator, only glanced at it, and muttered, "How can this be..."

When colleagues heard his words, they laughed and said, "What, is the new transport ship of the federal shipyard anchored? The quality of domestic spacecraft is poor, and good things still need to use Chu Tang's..." With that, he came to the light brain and was shocked at a glance, and even his eyes were about to fall off.

"Quickly, inform the chief of this star immediately!"

The top floor of the Berwick Planet Government Office Building, an extremely luxurious office. Engeloff, the president of the planet, lay comfortably on the sofa with a big belly, holding a glass of precious red wine produced by Chu Tang in his left hand and a beautiful female intern in his right hand, with a cheap smile on his face: "Don't worry, when your internship period comes, I will definitely tell your school to transfer you to the Star Government. Um... just be my secretary, what do you think?"

The female intern resisted the desire to vomit and said, "Mr. President, thank you very much."

With an obscene smile, Ngelov touched her hands on the chest of the female intern. The girl hurriedly hid back and avoided the salted pig's hand, but saw Ngelov's unhappy face and stared at her and said, "Do you still want to stay in the Star Government?"

At this moment, the communication machine in the office rang, and the female intern said, "I'm going to see the communication." Then he left Ngeloff in a hurry.

Looking at her upturned little fart, Ngelov licked his lips, smiled and said to himself: Little beauty, you can't escape the palm of my hand.

"Mr. Ngelov, the message from the space port said that the 20 fleet and 21st fleet waiting for supplies have entered the star system and are approaching this star at a high speed."

"Well, I know...what!" Ngelov's expression changed dramatically, and he hurriedly said, "Do you repeat it again?"

The female intern didn't know why the president looked like a ghost, but she read the news again. Ngeloff couldn't sit still and immediately stood up and walked to the communicator. As he walked, "How can this be? Are the guys in the Space Harbor wrong? Or...the two fleets rebelled?"

When he saw the pictures and videos sent on the communicator, the overwhelming and dense warships flying in a neat formation entered his eyes, and Ngeloff sat on the ground with a "puttering" sound.

"Rebellion... This is definitely a rebellion. Oh, my God, these are 30,000 warships. How can Berwick Star stop it... Surrender, only by surrender can save my life..."

Looking at Ngelov's incoherent appearance, the female intern looked at him with contempt, but she also understood what had happened and said, "Chief, do you want to contact the fleet to see if there is any misunderstanding?"

"Contact...Yes, contact the commander of the two fleets immediately."

Angelov immediately got up from the ground, sorted out his appearance, and waited for the communicator to be connected. But to his disappointment, the other party did not answer his communication at all. After walking back and forth in the office, Ngeloff felt that it seemed that only by surrender could preserve his current power and money, so he shouted, "Notify the members of the Star Council and the leaders of various departments to come to a meeting to discuss the surrender..."

After receiving the news of Ngelov's emergency call, the congressman and officials were a little confused, but when they saw that there were many words "serious and urgent" in Ngelov's news, they felt that something big should have happened. Some of these people are simple-minded and go out to collect information from all walks of life, and they slowly fly to the government building in suspended cars.

As the two huge fleets get closer and closer to the planet, more and more spacecraft are seen along the way. In horror, they sent the scene they saw back to the space port. At this time, the whole space port was in chaos, and everyone knew that 30,000 warships were coming to the space port. Under the threat of war, people's nerves have become extremely fragile. In this case, how can they maintain normal order? They dispersed one after another and ran to the ground on the elevator.

And those legislators and officials also got the news at the first time and sent it back to their respective owners.

"What, 30,000 warships are flying towards this star at high speed. The intention is unknown?" Almost everyone was stunned by the news. When they recovered, some people accelerated to fly to the government building, while others turned home, and all the officials sent back messages back to their homes as soon as possible, asking their families to pack up all their valuables and find a vast and sparsely populated place to hide.

Of course, McCarem, the chief police officer, also received a message from the general of the planet, but with the police force of the whole planet, McCarem's power in Berwick is not much less than that of Ngelov. Although he didn't know what Ngeloloff did to gather the crowd together, he felt that he still had to deal with the gang in front of him first. Let's talk about the person who betrayed his son.

The hasty arrangement and sudden problems made Yunyi and others take the opportunity to hide in the elevator hall. McCarrem gritted his teeth with hatred. The mecha in the hall can't get in, and the other party has a congenital master. Sending ordinary police in is tantamount to death. However, McCarem has been operating in Berwick Star for many years and has also solicited several innate masters. At this time, these people are coming quickly.

"Damn, this time it's really bleeding. This son of a bitch, you must clean him up later. McCarem scolded. Those innate masters were all Berik Star's underworld leaders. He paid a lot of money and gave up a lot of underworld interests to win over them. This time, in order to let them take action, McCarrem paid a full 100,000 imperial gold yuan to invite five of them, and several people were directly dumped him. I didn't listen to his request at all.

There is nothing we can do. In the Federation, we are all privileged. If we don't give you face, we won't give you face. Even the police chief can't do anything about them.

Soon, five innate masters took a high-speed suspension car to the entrance of the elevator and were asking about the situation inside.

"There are 23 people on the other side, one of whom is a woman. There is only one innate master at most, this young man in military uniform.

Director Imani showed some of the pictures he had taken before to the five people, especially pointing out Yunyi. A bald innate master said disdainfully, "Is it a congenital master that the beam gun did no harm to him? Joke, how can there be such a young innate master? Obviously, he is wearing something like protective clothing. There are only a few people. I can handle it without a few brothers.

"Well, bald head, don't think you're a high-level person and want to swallow it alone."

When he said that, several other people were not happy. Several people know that if these people can be taken down to make favors for the police chief, their gang's business will be much better, and naturally they will not be bald to take advantage of it alone. Speaking of which, two of these five people are first-level, two are first-level middle-level, and only one bald is first-level. Usually, I have to say hello when I see him, but now the other four people get together, they may not be afraid of him.

Seeing the other four people united the front, he could only say helplessly, "Brother is not a stingy person, but I just don't want my brothers to work hard. In this case, let's go in together."

Five innate masters, led by bald heads, swaggered in under the gaze of a group of police. It is ironic that the police have to deal with cases and end up on a few gang bosses. Perhaps it can only happen in a country where corrupt officials are rampant like the Federation.

Entering the hall, I saw twenty strong men standing there fearlessly. In their center, there were two young men in military uniforms and a beautiful girl, holding a pot of hot tea that seemed to be freshly cooked, pouring tea for the two soldiers. Seeing them come in, the girl just frowned and didn't look this way again.

Several innate masters suddenly exploded. In Berwick, no matter where they appear, they will be watched respectfully by everyone. I didn't expect that these guys didn't even face them, especially the bald head. Obviously, they saw a trace of disdain in the eyes of the young man who was said to be an "innate master".

"Kid, I advise you to surrender obediently. Seeing that you are young and ignorant, I will talk to the director later and close you for a few days at most. If we resist, the consequences will not be beyond my control. Although the bald head was angry, he first persuaded him to follow the principle that he could not do anything.

Xu Tianyuan took the hot tea handed over by Olelia, blew it, took a sip, took a breath, and said to Yunyi, "The taste is average, but it's a pity that I didn't bring any good tea this time."

The bald head was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the other party had no reaction to what he said and was actually talking about the taste of tea. This is too disgrulent to give him face. It can't be tolerated. An unknown fire rushed to his head, and his bald head waved his bowl-sized fist and rushed to the group of people.

In his opinion, although the number of the other party is large, he is a congenital high-level master, and he can put them all down in less than a minute at most.

Yunyi looked at him, put the teacup aside, and smiled, "It seems that someone doesn't want us to drink tea. You sit down first. I'll move my body." With that, he stood up, and Xu Tianyuan also stood up, but was stopped by Yunyi and whispered, "Don't move. These are all congenital masters."

Xu Tianyuan was stunned. Although he has an extraordinary military talent, his martial arts cultivation is not very good, and now he has just reached level 8. Hearing Yunyi's words, he obviously realized that he was not the opponent of these people, so he said, "Then be careful, I won't pull your back legs."

When Yunyi came to the five people, he glanced at the crowd and said disdainfully, "You guys go together and finish it early. I'm going to have tea..."

Ps: I updated two chapters today, but there are also 7,000 words. Even if two and a half chapters are good or not, I will update 7000+ tomorrow, which is an addition of 15,000 red tickets. I have been too busy during this period.