Half an hour later.

In the unbuilt frontline base...

"Tap!Tap!"

"ri~swish!"

You can clearly hear the sound of lasers, Gaussian guns and large-caliber fixed cannons in the channel, and the sound of emp (electromagnetic pulse) grenade detonation is mixed with.

"Sure! Sure!"

Of course, there is also a vague shot of the bombardment point.

This shows that the rescue mission performed by Valen previously made the machine aware of Umbrella.

However, what the machine couldn't figure out was how Umbrella appeared out of thin air, so she sent sentries to continuously investigate and harass her.

But seeing the engineering team busy with construction, they were not panicked by fierce battles at all, and they were still completing the progress in an orderly manner.

This shows that engineers sitting in the cockpit, operating the SV, holding cigarette rolls in their mouths, and wearing baseball caps, have never been worried about the possibility of losing their positions.

At the same time, more "soldiers" arrived here through elevators, rushing to various positions in the channel in combat platoons or companies.

Especially the "t" position located on the north side.

If you look closely at these soldiers, they are well-equipped and equipped with two-meter-high cmc power armor, heavy-armed soldiers carrying small missiles and grenade launchers.

The main body is painted white and the shoulder armor is gray and blue, so the identity of the soldier is about to emerge, and the legion's auxiliary army is the one who clears the obstacles.

The ones who came to this side through the elevator were also formal members of the Thousands of Barrier Corps.

As the absolute main force of the legion and the Astartes who are used to fighting in squads are not as "simple" in terms of wear as reserves, and they have all equipped the standard Thor Hammer Mark V.

A few platoon leaders, while the company commander is equipped with Thor Hammer Mark Six.

There are auxiliary troops, rare obstacle clearing, and light and medium-sized armored units transported here, making the front-line base solid.

Located near the space door, there is a large-scale building with four floors of facilities.

Its interior is three floors, in a large conference room…

"These...these are so delicious...captain!" Mark's loud emotion spread.

But this emotion always makes people feel very upset, like the mouth is filled with food that has not been chewed yet.

I saw the strong captain, Mark and twelve other locals sitting on both sides of the U-shaped conference table and enjoying the staff meals provided by Umbrella.

At this moment, they have changed into brand new, fitted white clothes.

It seems that because of the "bathing" and "cleaning" procedures from technicians, the faces, skin and hair of these locals are much more refreshing, and they are no longer dirty and messy.

As for the simple employee meal, the reason why Mark is extremely excited is that the meal includes soda drinks, fresh fruits and various meats.

If you look closely at the back of Mark's head, there is no slot device like the strong captain. Many people who also don't have a back of the head are no less excited than Mark.

After all, they have never seen the sunshine since they were born. They eat "porridge" rich in protein, d, b12 and other vitamins. Even bread is a "price-quality product".

Even if people in the main universe are used to food that is so ordinary that they think is too common, it is the luxury that Mark and their long dreams of.

However, the strong captain with a Russian accent frowned and had a solemn expression, and his beard seemed slightly "exploded".

Then, the strong man pushed the plate full of food aside and responded to Mark's sigh: "If you taste delicious, eat more."

"yes…!"

Mark gave a standard military salute to the strong man.

“Hahaha~!”

This antic move immediately caused laughter from his friends.

As the only underage crew member, the strong man and other crew members took great care of Mark. Moreover, they could have a full meal after the disaster, which made the atmosphere gradually relax and light.

Slow down.

"Captain, you know the most..." A bald crew member turned his head and looked at the strong man sitting opposite the U-shaped conference table, saying very curiously:

"You said those guys outside were the other rebels except Eden?"

"Impossible, there is only Eden left on the earth." Another short-haired woman shook her head and rejected.

"Not to tell where they came from..." The strong man at this time said:

"At present, they also regard machines as enemies. Indeed, there should be no other rebels on Earth except Eden.

But one thing I know is that "the enemy is friends", and more importantly, you have also seen the upcoming attack of the machine, and the scale has long exceeded expectations, so we need...

No, it should be a desire for powerful allies to avoid the fall of Eden.”

"The captain is right." Mark, who had finished the meal of two, nodded and echoed: "If it weren't for those giants, we would have died long ago."

With a "swish-!", the automatic door of the conference room opened, causing the discussion to come to an abrupt end.

Everyone turned their eyes to the entrance.

!!!

This look surprised everyone.

Even the strong captain, who was calm and composed throughout the whole process, showed an extremely shocked expression.

I saw Angron, wearing a black uniform with a ribbon intertwined with white and gray-blue on his right shoulder, a collar and a red and white umbrella button on his cuffs, bent down slightly, walked through the door that was a bit short to the original, and walked into the conference room.

He also smiled kindly and said, "I'm very happy to be able to treat you all. I wonder if the meal is in line with your appetite?"

"The charm... is consistent..." Mark, whose brain was blank, couldn't help but reply.

The visual shock I felt from Valen and the Reserve has not yet dissipated. Now I have seen a giant who is more than four meters tall, which has put Mark and others in a certain state of "downtime".

"That's good." Angron, who could sense his emotions, still smiled, then walked to the front of the U-shaped conference table and continued:

"I am the Eighth Legion of Umbrella, the Primrose of the Legion of the Barrier. Next I will discuss some matters with you on behalf of Umbrella and my father."

Primarch?

Legion?

Father?

Umbrella?

Everyone who recovered from their senses was even more confused.

While Angron said, several civilian soldiers from the Wreck Cleaners Corps were welcomed in the conference room, helping to pack up the empty dining plates and water cups, and bring a seat of the right size to place it at the front of the conference table.

The purpose of bringing the seat is that Angelon does not want these locals to keep their heads tilted and avoid height-related effects as much as possible.

After saying that.

The Primrose sat down, looked around and asked, "I wonder which one of the highest commanders here?"

"I." The strong man who had already put away the shock and returned to calm said, "Victor Viknovic Poliyev, the rank of major, is the captain of the crashed Abraham. Before the discussion begins, I have a few questions that I hope to be solved."

"Of course, please say, Major." Angelon accepted it with ease.

"Very good, so IMHO, you, and the soldiers who are over two and a half meters tall, are they humans... or other existences? What are your purposes for coming here?"

The strong captain named Victor said one after another.

Before Angelon appeared, while a group of crew members discussed with each other, or when they cooperated with technicians to conduct inspections, Victor began to consider the possibility that Umbrella did not belong to this world.

That's right, after experiencing captains, despair and struggle, it has already made a battle-hardened captain easy to associate and even accept the truth of the "other worlds".

Therefore, he did not ask Angelon about "where are you from?" but "the purpose of coming."

Hearing the inquiry.

"Human."

Angelon replied without hesitation: "We are humans, but we are a little different from ordinary people, but more information is confidential, so I am also frank and have no right to know.

And the purpose of coming here?

There are many factors, but the most important thing is that we know that machines are slaughtering and raising human compatriots. This alone is enough to intervene."

Humans…

Regarding Angelon's identity self-report, the crew of the Abraham could barely accept it. Just treat Angelon and Astart as "one" people, and it should be no big deal.

only…

Where did Umbrella come from?

Who is the father who can raise the children of giants? Is he a six-meter-high giant?

Even though Victor didn't care, Mark and other crew members were even more curious.

Angron, who sensed this emotion, did not deliberately explain anything. Then, he looked at Victor and asked with a smile:

"So Major Polyev, can we start to get into the subject?"

"..." Victor, who had been tightening between his eyebrows, nodded and responded.

"good."
To be continued...