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Chapter 18 Return and harvest, quarrels and accidents.(2/2)

So I always wish, but I dare not ask you!

His whole body was trembling with excitement, and his heart became clear and open again, making him want to declare his ideas and vision to others.

Just when he was still in this inexplicable emotion, Captain Tabers arrived at the door of the dormitory without knowing when.

He frowned and looked at Calvin in the room and said:

"The Emperor's blessing! Did I come at the wrong time? The envoys of the Imperial Guard have already left, and it's time for us to set off. Everyone on the bridge is waiting for your meeting!"

"Gee! How many times has this happened? If I don't remember to close the door again, I will be a dog!"

"Dog? I remember that native species of Ancient Terra, but it has been extinct for many years, right? Does this metaphor have any special meaning?"

"…………"

Calvin followed the passing Tabers in the direction of the bridge with a straight face. The two tall figures walking farther and farther slowly disappeared in the corridor...

"I am opposed to the large-scale replacement of ships! This is a huge waste of imperial property!"

Bishop Klein expressed her will in a restrained tone.

In the silent eyes of Jin and other Imperial Guards, this post-war summary meeting, which lasted for three days after the Redeemer of Dead Souls sailed into subspace, was full of gunpowder from the beginning.

"I still stick to my opinion. The existing cruiser force projection equipment has reached its limit and can no longer meet our needs." Calvin said.

This is also his biggest feeling about this battle. The single delivery limit of a mere 30,000 troops is the culprit of the heavy damage to the mortal troops in this battle!

With just this small amount of troops, how could it be possible to stop the legion-level demon tide!

If it weren't for the unexpected psychic Titan found later, Calvin would have had to sacrifice all the mortal legions, destroy the energy in the webway, and then walk away.

We can't fight this way!

No matter how big a family fortune is, it cannot withstand such a defeat!

Even if you don’t care about manpower, what about so many weapons and equipment?

You just say "the overall situation is the most important thing" and don't want to do it all?

Calvin can accept huge casualties, and he can also accept the high cost of purification afterwards.

But he can't do it without giving up completely without thinking!

"Bullshit!" Calvin hummed in the language of his previous life. Although they didn't understand what he meant, everyone present knew that it was not a good thing.

"In fact, it is not necessary to change the clothes. Renovation is also a good choice."

When the two were in a deadlock, Tabers put forward his opinion.

He understands that both of them have their own opinions, and that their goals are for the development of the entire Chapter.

In Tabers' eyes, the two people's decades of getting along cannot be said to be a perfect understanding, but they can definitely be said to complement each other.

Moreover, even if we don’t get along well, in such a wide-ranging matter, it is the basic quality of a decision-maker to be polite to the situation and not to the person.

"But the deck modification on the side of the spacecraft must be at the expense of the number of weapon arrays! What if the naval battle firepower is not enough?"

Mechanical Bishop Klein and Calvin thought together and unanimously refuted Tabos's opinion.

But after realizing that they had the same opinion, the two looked at each other fiercely.

"If transformation doesn't work, what about increasing the size of the fleet?"

Seeing that Tabers's opinion was rejected by both parties, Gavins, who was silent on the sidelines, tried to solve the problem.

"We don't have that many crew members!" This time it was Tabers who denied it. As a member of the second company, he knew the situation of his fleet very well.

"Before the recruitment effect brought by gene seeds appears, our captain candidates can only maintain the current scale."

"Gene Seed?"

Everyone muttered this word, and then focused their attention on Calvin. The confidentiality level of this information was too high, and everyone present had only a partial understanding of it. Only half of the senior leaders of the war group knew the specific situation.

The latter smiled bitterly amidst everyone's expectations:

"The cycle of transformation surgery is difficult to shorten. Everyone's situation is different. Not everyone can take the path I did. It will still be five years after the gene seeds from Mars come back, but it will take at least ten years before the first batch of recruits serve in the company.

Later..." "Tsk!" This was everyone's disappointed reaction to his answer.

When everyone was deadlocked on this issue and could not continue, the navigator below the bridge sent them a message:

After receiving the latest call for help from the Demonic Tribunal, there is a threat of Chaos pollution nearby and is about to be generated!

------Digression------
Chapter completed!
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