Chapter 211

This matter was not passed down.

The Igor Haft of the past had actually replaced his limb for this reason; everyone else thought it was because his hand had been injured and he had no other choice.

"But wanting to recruit a group of mercenaries, even with all his might, he couldn't do it. Just for the championship alone, he had to win at least twenty times, along with countless endorsements."

March 7th was stunned.

"That many?"

"No way, even if you fought to the death, you couldn't save up that much money."

"And how could he guarantee he would always win the championship? That would mean the plan would have to be constantly extended. Just thinking about it is too desperate."

Himeko also sighed softly.

There were too many tragedies in the galaxy.

"He also sought out the IPC, but the IPC refused. Jarilo-VI was just a planet positioned for tourism, relying on resources like geomarrow, barely occupying 0.0005% of the shipping capacity of the Construction Materials Logistics Department."

In other aspects.

It made no difference whether Jarilo existed or not.

Such a planet had no unique features.

It was truly too ordinary.

Even if there were many lives on it, life is the one thing the universe lacks the least.

So the IPC ignored it.

If it perishes, let it perish.

The IPC expressed regret, but would never dispatch a fleet.

"In the end, he went to the Xianzhou, which is where I am from. He participated in the martial arts ceremony of that time, hoping to receive support from the Alliance and send troops to save his hometown."

Everyone fell silent.

Because working backward from the current situation, it was clear that the Xianzhou Alliance did not intervene either.

No one helped Jarilo-VI.

The vast galaxy.

In the end, one could only arrive at this desperate fact.

"Yes, just as you think, the Xianzhou couldn't help. That General Jing Yuan was only a Cloud Knight lieutenant at the time, his voice carried little weight; even if he wanted to help the other party, he was powerless."

Haibara Ai couldn't believe it.

"That shouldn't be. I've stayed on your Luofu for a while now; given the style of your Alliance, how could you stand by and watch?"

The Hunt faction.

Was the most adept at stepping forward.

"Because the Immortal Skiff itself was mired in the quagmire of war. That pilot 【Baiheng】 was once ordered to go to the Zhuming Immortal Skiff to seek support. Guess how much military force Zhuming gave?"

"Uh."

Bronya didn't know how to answer.

After all.

She didn't quite understand the scale of interstellar warfare.

Or the methods of combat.

Gepard was the same; as a Silvermane Guard who had always fought on the ground, how could he estimate the great battles beyond the sky?

Naturally, he shook his head.

Haibara Ai also pondered and thought for a moment.

"First, regarding the number of Cloud Knights, with so many people on your Xianzhou, you'd have to give at least a hundred thousand troops, right? Then there are the starships; too few wouldn't have much effect on the battlefield. So, adding the big and small ones together, a few thousand ships?"

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Stelle agreed.

"Even if fewer, there should be tens of thousands of troops. Even in space warfare, a few thousand Cloud Knights wouldn't seem to play much of a role in a major battle requiring reinforcements."

March 7th looked disdainful.

"Too small, your perspective is too small. Shouldn't it be hundreds of thousands of troops?"

"To fight a magnificent battle! And return in a great victory!"

"It is precisely because they need to dispatch so many people that they couldn't rescue Jarilo-VI. Oh my, I am truly too smart."

Su Han revealed the answer.

"None of you are right."

"Zhuming only gave three hundred starships, twenty thousand formation blades, and twenty thousand thunder crossbows."

"And the number of people corresponding to the diplomatic mission."

"Which is 13 people."

March 7th: Ah?

Haibara Ai: Ah?

Stelle was also stunned.

Even Bronya and the others were dumbfounded.

No way.

Even the people of Belobog knew.

What role could 13 people play?

Could it be that one of them was worth a thousand, ten thousand?

Otherwise.

How was this any different from not giving troops at all?

March 7th put her hands on her hips, angry.

"Wow, this Zhuming Xianzhou is really something; they are too stingy."

"Would it kill them to give a bit more!"

"13 Cloud Knights—hearing this number, I went dark before my eyes."

"It's hard to imagine what kind of expressions those people in the diplomatic mission had at the time; they were probably cursing in their hearts."

Traveling so far.

Only to bring back such a small number of people.

After returning, how would their companions look at them?

Only Su Han didn't care about this.

"Because every Xianzhou was fighting a war, with enemies everywhere; they were stretched thin."

"Even they could only dispatch so few people."

"Let alone helping Jarilo."

"So that Igor Haft chose to return to his hometown, even if he had to die, he would die in the battle defending his home planet, fighting until the last moment, fighting until the last drop of blood in his body was drained!"

"To strike that punch of resistance against fate!"

"The people of Jarilo will never yield to the Antimatter Legion!"

As for what happened after.

That was the story they already knew.

"Time flows, seas change into mulberry fields. Seven hundred years later, since I, as a Xianzhou native, have come to this planet, then I will extend this helping hand. I have come to give you hope!"