Chapter 641: The Situation of Concern

Just at this moment, Horus lightly touched his lips with his right hand, cleared his throat, and said.

"Ahem, Father, although your conjecture fits the situation inferred from current intelligence, given that both times we obtained such intelligence, external forces intervened.

I suspect that these Aliens must have reached some kind of agreement, and once the content of the agreement is leaked, they will suffer a backlash."

Horus's words made the others nod, and Lu Zhenda rubbed his chin and said.

"Indeed, Horus's speculation is not without reason. According to some clues left by the first generation of Councilors, these Alien Races basically appeared at the same time.

And before that, our Human Civilization had a gap of nearly one month; this month seemed to have stopped, and the Alien Races began to appear on the seventh day after the gap ended."

Upon hearing Lu Zhenda's words, Yingzhou frowned slightly and said slowly.

"As if they started invading our civilization at the same time?"

It was just like the games in his past life, where one had to wait for the countdown to end before the game could begin.

Could it be that the high-level officials or leaders of these Alien Races had reached a unanimous decision to use this planet as a game map, as a place for those Alien high-level officials to play?

This thought appeared in Yingzhou's mind and would not go away, but these were all things he had deduced, so they could only serve as a reference.

"Horus, good thinking!"

Hearing Yingzhou's praise, Horus smiled and said to Yingzhou.

"Yes! Father!"

Yingzhou returned the question to the Cyberk Alien Race, pondered for a few seconds, and said.

"As for the Cyberk Alien Race... tell the advancing troops to be vigilant and strengthen their guard!"

"I have already instructed the frontline troops to do so."

Regarding such an arrangement by Horus, Yingzhou could only say that he had spoken unnecessarily, but if he didn't say anything, he always felt something was strange.

"Alright! You all go ahead and get busy! I'm going home first!"

Yingzhou said, stood up, stretched, and moved his neck as he spoke.

Seeing this, Vulkan and Angron also hung up the communication, and Horus began to look through the documents in his hand.

Ninth Defense Zone Outer City Family Residential Area.

As soon as Yingzhou entered the courtyard of his home, he saw Sanguinius looking through a book with Yingxin, and nearby, the stern-faced Rogal Dorn was drawing the current map of the Ninth Defense Zone on the ground.

Seeing Yingzhou return, Yingxin revealed her two little tiger teeth and said crisply.

"Uncle! You're back!"

Saying this, she crawled out from under Sanguinius's wings, trotted to Yingzhou's side, and handed him a candy.

"Have a candy!"

Yingzhou squatted down, stroked Yingxin's head, and said with a smile.

"Little Xin, I appreciate your kindness, keep it for yourself!"

Just then, Yingzhou saw a mechanical-looking wrist guard tied to Yingxin's wrist, so he asked.

"Little Xin, what is that on your wrist?"

Yingxin raised her arm as if showing it off and said happily.

"This was given to me by Brother Perturabo! Tee-hee!"

At this moment, Yingzhou saw Sanguinius and Rogal Dorn walk in front of him, and he could only cover his mouth with his right hand to hide his inner excitement.

Great! Finally, it's not a bald family! How should I start the greeting?

"Father! Grandmother has been mentioning you to us! Grandmother went out today and might be back a bit later."

Sanguinius looked at Yingzhou's current appearance and spoke directly to him.

And Rogal Dorn simply said to Yingzhou.

"Father!"

Yingzhou gave Sanguinius and Rogal Dorn a hug with a smile, then said.

"What are you all doing here?"

"Brother Sanguinius's feathers are softer than a pillow! And he helps me tell stories!"

As she spoke, Yingxin sank into Sanguinius's snow-white wings, enjoying the softness of the feathers very much.

However, Sanguinius was used to Yingxin's behavior; he helplessly tucked away his other wing to shield her from the sun, his golden hair appearing even more dazzling under the sunlight.

Yingzhou's gaze turned to the map of the Ninth Defense Zone that Rogal Dorn had drawn on the ground, and he asked Rogal Dorn.

"Dorn, what are you doing?"

Seeing that Yingzhou was interested in the map he had drawn, Dorn brought Yingzhou to the map, sat cross-legged on a bluestone slab nearby, his shirt buttoned to the very top, and said in a stiff tone.

"The distance between the southeast corner sentry towers exceeds the standard by 0.3 meters. If I were to choose to attack, this could be used as a breakthrough point."

At this moment, Yingzhou heard the faint sound of a mechanical lock turning in the backyard.

When he looked toward the source of the sound, he saw Perturabo walking in carrying a snack gift box printed with gear patterns, his face still stained with uncleaned grease.

When Perturabo saw Yingzhou, his body suddenly stiffened, his lips tightened, and finally, he managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"Father!"

Seeing Perturabo's current appearance, Yingzhou couldn't help but glance at Rogal Dorn beside him, and he couldn't help but complain inwardly.

Well, are your greetings always this brief?

However, considering their personalities, Yingzhou didn't say much, but the next second, Perturabo's actions surprised him.

He saw the mechanical wrist guard on Yingxin's wrist suddenly emit the sound of gears meshing, automatically unfolding into the shape of a miniature cannon barrel.

Perturabo's pupils shrank; changing his previous stiff movements, he quickly walked to Yingxin's side, and being only half a head taller than her, he instantly pressed the emergency valve on the girl's wrist.

Then he said in a stiff tone.

"Little sister! How many times have I told you to check the energy slot before starting it? Do you know how easy it is to hurt yourself like this?"

Perturabo quickly dismantled the mechanical wrist guard on Yingxin's wrist, the metal parts flying in his palm, and said in a somewhat stern tone.

"Where did you put the schematic for the buffer device I taught you last time?"

He did not see the tears gathering in the corners of Yingxin's eyes at all; when he looked up and saw Yingxin blinking her eyes, looking at him pitifully, he could not help but press his lips together and force out a sentence.

"Forget it! I'll take it back and modify it again! Lest it end up hurting you!"

"Isn't it because little sister acted spoiled toward you, wanting a gift, that you combined practicality and aesthetics to make this Mechanical Wrist Guard? In the final analysis, it is you who did not consider this point, and furthermore, you never refuse little sister's requests; how could little sister possibly be bullied at school?"

Just as Perturabo was taking the Mechanical Wrist Guard off Yingxin to bring it back to his room for further adjustments, an untimely voice suddenly rang out; the moment Yingzhou heard this voice, his heart could not help but tighten.

It's over! It's ruined! The problem he was worried about had come after all!