"Of course I know."

"So, why do you say that?"

"Why…"

"Because of God, I really love the world." Seeing the red-haired girl in front of me return to normal, Yian's mood also relaxed a lot. "In the distant world, a group of gods who were hailed as evil gods led countless mortals to fight against almost endless natural disaster creatures. If the battle on the sub-space battlefield had not been almost stagnant recently, I should have been on the front line now."

"Of course, if it weren't for the group of unintelligent Els who stopped the offensive and there was no pressure for harmonious coexistence among civilizations, I wouldn't have to worry about building this fleet of existence."

"Wait, there is a fleet?" Asuka felt that she had heard an amazing word.

"Yes, there is a fleet, this seemingly huge fleet is really just a soulless doll. Compared with the Great Republic Army next door, it has no chance to fight. The significance of his existence is to deter them from doing too much. All trade, colonization, communication and other behaviors are limited to a limited range. I am extremely sure that there are still slaves in the Galactic Republic and the Klingon Empire. What will they do when they meet a civilization like the earth here?"

"Just like the Indians two hundred years ago..."

"No, at least all the people on earth can still live as slaves."

"Hmph, let's trust you." Asuka shook her hair.

"What do you mean? I'm not having fun here?"

"So, what are you going to do to bring me ladies over?"

"It's just that simulation confrontation is boring. There are enough target machines here, so let's have fun? I just have all the models I have used here, you can try them one by one.

Moreover, if I release hundreds of target machines for you to play with, won’t the people on Earth go crazy?”

"Hmph, I understand."

"Siron will take you there. You can follow her. I will deal with the accumulated problems here and go to you."

"Come here quickly."

Rei and Asuka left the bridge with Siron's holographic projection.

"Why do you care so much about their opinions?" Another holographic projection of Sirone floated in front of Ian.

Yian sat in front of the operating table, rolled up his sleeves and began to deal with the various technical problems accumulated over this period of time.

"Because it's a childhood goddess..." Although he is old and has a thick skin that can resist small-caliber armor-piercing bombs, he is still a little embarrassed to say such words sincerely.

"So, what about now?"

"Be your granddaughter, just spoiled." Yian's hands were dancing on the virtual keyboard. "Whether the Golden Twelve Palaces, the Great Warships, the driving evas, or the design Gundam, no matter which one, it's something that makes me die without regrets.

Then, even if I only have this time, I will make up for my own childhood regrets. Ian's keyboard was slower, and then he returned to normal in a flash.

"Your childhood regret?"

"I have watched this animation, TV version no less than fifty times, and the theater version no less than a hundred times."

"so what?"
Chapter completed!