Chapter 1970 Battle Preparations



1970 Battle Preparations

"Extra! Extra! One Small Step for Man, One Giant Leap for Mankind: Moonwalkers Make History!

"Houston, We Have a Walker! Husband sleepwalks, dreaming he is an astronaut Taking a stroll on the Lunar Surface!"

"To the Moon and Back: Space Pioneers Leave Footprints in Lunar Dust"

"Goodness! Moonwalk Madness: Astronauts Dance on the Moon! Could this be the new trend?"

"Woman gets 87 marriage proposals in 1 week after going to the moon. Read all about it-"

It's been 1 week since Mankind touched the moon, and so far, new reports have been coming out every now and then.

For one, it seems a Peace station will be built on the Moon, and the already incredible Rocket designs will be modified so they don't release any flames of fire when heading into space.

Again, people couldn't picture such a thing happening without the rocket's fire propelling the rocket to the

skies.

Only when Landon realizes Star Wars and other Scifi legends, would know that Spaceships could actually fly in the future without releasing so much fumes and fire.

Many spies suddenly felt terrible when seeing Battle growing stronger and stronger by the day.

Power shift!

It suddenly dawned on them that Baymard might truly lead to their undoing.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

"Quickly, send news to the Master!

Several forces scattered about, sending word to all corners of the world of what they witnessed with their own 2 cycs.

With pale faces and unfocused eyes, they fled as though running for their lives.

Terrible! Baymard was too terrible for them to go up against, not now or even in the near future.

How can their empires contend with people who can go to the moon and back?

Forget it... just sign the bloody treaty and be done with it.

Spies from several non-UN empires thought so. Of course, it would still be for their master's to decide what to

do.

Continue going against Baymard or become an ally?

Some people still think Morgany has a good chance, while others might switch sides in a blink of an cyc. Dammit!

They hate Baymard due to its many rules.

What do you mean by no slavery?

What do you mean by saying they can't abuse the maids that do their bidding?

No whipping, no sleeping with women forcefully, no nothing?

Weren't these the perks of being a noble?

Raymard's many rules were the reason several people rejected the so-called UN alliance. RUN!

That was all they could do after witnessing Baymard's show of power.

But while the buzz about the moon and the first Star Wars movie was ingoing, Landon and several others had

not forgotten the true reason for their coming to Baymard -WAR.

[Host, don't forget that you must retrieve the Golden Core and submit to the system in your now upgraded space to successfully stop any more chaos caused by the Core's existence.]

'I know,'Landon replied, to the nagging voice in his cars.

[Heh... I thought the host, being his stupid self, would have forgotten, since you haven't retrieved it after getting Space upgrade last year.]

List of all teams they will be working with, as well as names of those under their command:

> Entry and Exit into targeted places, including rendezvous points if everything goes well or wrong.

> What role cach side will play and how they come in.

> Mission objects, including images of City/Town Lord's and main noble forces residing in cach placc.

>And finally, 7 Detailed Maps of the regions (cities, villages, towns, forests or hidden fortresses they were to

scour).

All these years of warping in and out of both Adonis and Morgany, allowed Landon capture and envelope these

maps.

Everyone subconsciously nodded when flipping through the documents as the speaker ahead bellowed.

"Please ensure your file has all documents in order. If you find you are lacking any documents called out,

please stay back after the briefing to have it rectified."

Many people began double-checking again and only released a sigh of relief when they were sure they had all

the documents involved.

Again, some people found that they were tasked with -class missions, others tasked with SS-class and some charged with SSS-class missions.

Soon, the images on the projected screen changed, and the briefing officially began.

2 hours later, they were finally done.

"Everyone, the official leaving date is May 17th. Today is the 10th. Please enjoy your time in Baymard, rest and

get yourselves sorted out for departure at 00:30!"

Everyone's heart drummed loudly as they listened on.

That's right, they will be leaving at 12:30 midnight.

They clenched their documents hard, already feeling the burden of carrying such a world changing mission on their shoulders.

"Remember that as Armed forces, we must prepare for the worst. Guard these documents with your lives and

study them well."

From the terrain, to the weather, to the plants typically found around these areas... they must master them all

to heart.

Likewise, they must ensure they master the information given and then instruct the soldiers under them on

what to do.

Again, they must also hold meetings with the teams from other empires who were assigned to work with them

in attacking their targeted zones.

Some people found that they were not even tasked with attacking Morgany or Adonis, but were to attack the

many Morg pirate islands scattered around.

Know that in this world, all... they mean Ald. islands belong to Morgany.

So destroying Morgany and destroying the island forces, would practically make any escaped Morg spics or

forces they failed to eliminate, to become homeless.

Again, for Adonis, one should know that Adonis has 2 whole continents under its belt.

Lampe Continent and Diana continent.... and they were bloody well going to attack both. You don't understand... This was a war of the World against these 2 forces. Even the Non-treaty empires who weren't joining the battle, couldn't agree more. It was time for someone to finally pull these down their high forces, once and for all!

"For world peace, we must WIN."

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