Chapter 112 - 112 Ending Life

Chapter 112: Chapter 112 Ending Life

Just as Governor Augustus and Marvin were talking, the entourage who came with August reminded him.

"Your Excellency, your free time is over. Please move back to your house."

"Wow, Annuo, why is the time you write on this kind of thing so accurate?"

Although that's what he said, Augustus did not really show dissatisfaction with his entourage, which can only be regarded as a complaint at most.

The attendants looked like they were used to it and responded.

"Actually, it's been a long time. I'm sorry, sir, I'm late to remind you."

Augustus looked back at Marvin with an embarrassed face, and his tone was quite helpless.

"Well, Marvin..."

"What do you want me to do? I won't help you correct the colonial approval. Don't you see a lot of things on hand here?"

With that, Marvin pointed to the autopsy of the collector on the Yuantai.

In this case, in the eyes of outsiders, they will feel that Augustus is self-introverted.

However, this awkward atmosphere was naturally ignored by Augustus.

"Then I'll say goodbye."

"I'm very busy, so I won't send it."

Marvin was immersed in work again, and the two were too lazy to raise their heads when they said goodbye.

Augustus, who had just stepped out of the threshold, suddenly remembered something and turned his head to ask.

"Oh, by the way, there will be a tea party for nobles in a few days. There will definitely be no men present. Will you go there?"

"...It depends."

Augustus pouted to his entourage.

"Annuo, give her the invitation."

The attendants nodded, pulled out a white invitation from the same luxurious clothes, handed it to the assistant who was about to see the governor off, and then left.

Just as the assistant was about to take a closer look at what the invitation was like, Marvin suddenly opened his mouth.

"Take this and burn it."

"Uh..."

This sudden situation caught the assistant off guard, so that he didn't react for a while.

"First of all, we use the orbital bombing of the Third Fleet to eradicate breeding monsters and create the 'meat mountain' of the flood tide."

"We all know that if the reproductive ability of a race is cut off, that race will not be far from extinction."

Governor Augustus and several other colleagues looked at each other and then asked a question.

"Is it really necessary for us to take this risk? The ocean is very huge, and there must be a lot of monsters lurking in it. Once the attack is very likely to disturb them, it will be the biggest 'flood' in history.

"Yes, it's too risky."

"Although we have a 'explosive sound', because of the frequent use, the colonial stock is not much."

The commander expected that they would answer him like this early, so he showed the trump card prepared to convince them.

The display screen has been changed to a tragic photo of the turret.

"Then I'll tell you another piece of news I got two days ago. These monsters will learn. They are not just simple beasts. Who can guarantee that monsters can't learn how to resist 'explosive sound'?"

"All your concerns are also well solved. As long as you temporarily give up the colony, migrate to the planetary orbit, and establish orbital residences, won't there be casualties in the colony? What can survive under the indiscriminate bombing of the fleet?

"Doss总督, a little labor pain can be exchanged for a large area of land and eternal peace. I don't need to explain which side has greater benefits."

This is already very straightforward. The larger the colony, the greater the power of the governor, and the right to speak of the colonists present is naturally rising.

And the commander of the Third Fleet can also get the merits he wants and return to his home planet to be an official.

"Oi, then according to your plan..."

After careful consideration, Augustus decided to take the risk. Such a huge benefit made him unable to refuse.

However, at this moment, a sergeant strode in.

"What's the matter?"

The commander showed a little dissatisfaction, but he did not get angry. He knew that everyone under him knew what the rules were and would not break in if something serious had happened.

"Commander, Xinggang asked your fleet to attack and intercept a meteorite rain."

"Mite rain?"

The commander was a little stunned and then asked again.

"Can't they change their tracks?"

"The tonnage of Xinggang is too heavy. It's too late at all. You know, the material supply this time has far exceeded all the total amount in previous years."

"I know. Reply to them. I will allow the Third Fleet to attack."

"Let the fleet solve the meteorite rain as soon as possible, and there are still combat tasks for them to carry out."

"Yes! Sir!"

The sergeant made a military salute and then left quickly.