Ultra-dimensional Warfare

Misa Hayase came to the captain's room with the sorted documents. After handing over the documents to Grobal, he walked to the side and stood quietly. After flipping a few pages at random, Grobal nodded and reached out and handed the document to Roy. Roy took the document, read a few pages carefully, then turned his head and pointed at one of them and looked at He inexplicably.

"About the sudden enemy today, I may know a little. Since humans discovered alien warships, we have learned about the existence and appearance of aliens from the information on the warships, but about their social structure and cultural patterns. I don’t know anything. In addition to the level of war technology, whether it is our warship or the earth, we have paid a heavy price here. However, after a series of contacts and wars, we found that this race is huge, In addition to the green skin, the reduced body is a human template. So, in this case, do they have the possibility of having the same culture as humans?" He inexplicably sorted out his thoughts and said.

"Wait. Inexplicable Second Lieutenant. The question now is the identity of the raid fleet, rather than explaining the source of the singing plan." Hayase Misa frowned and interrupted him inexplicably.

"Don't worry. This is not a topic. Captain Hayase." He smiled inexplicably, without paying attention to Misha Hayase's interruption. "Just as Captain Hayase asked, why did I mention the singing project again? The answer to this question may be a bit unbelievable for you. Because the enemies we have been fighting so hard to this day are all single-sex, that is, male aliens. Formed an alien army."

"Isn't this... a matter of course?" Roy glanced at Misha Hayase and said.

"No. Their social structure members are all male aliens, from top to bottom, from big to small, without exception. Among them, there is no opposite sex." He shook his head inexplicably and retorted.

"What? Single sex? So how do you reproduce? Isn't the emotion gone because of this?" Grobal frowned and said in disbelief.

"Yes. They reproduce through genetic technology, without any natural means of reproduction. And their lifespan is hundreds of times longer than that of humans." He inexplicably continued to add.

"Impossible? How can they have such advanced genetic technology?" Hayase Misha looked disbelief.

"How come there are none? Even if they don't. However, the ancient civilization that once dominated the galaxy-Prodo civilization has this technology. We struggled against the alien fleet today, the unexpected fleet today, and even the ship we are carrying now. The warships were all developed by the technology of the Prodo civilization. And their current technology is almost all inherited from the Prodo civilization. "Why inexplicably threw out the bomb-like news one by one and exploded. The three people present were a little dizzy.

"Furthermore, the aliens we have resisted so far are the Zenith Stars. They are divided into two forces, and they are still hostile to each other. Guess what the members of these two forces are?" Why did he inexplicably throw back his carbine. , Bring the topic back to its original position.

"Composition? If the alien fleet that we have been fighting against is made up of males, then the fleet that suddenly appeared today is another force of the Zenith Stars. Males? Could it be that the fleet members that appeared suddenly? It's all made up of women?" Grobal unconsciously wiped his beloved pipe, frowning. Suddenly, the inspiration flashed in surprise.

"Captain wise. As you might guess. The entire Zenith Stars were created by the ancient civilization-Prodo Civilization. The purpose of creation is to create a perfect and powerful combat race. Initially. We can’t know any more about the idea of ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​Barr's vision continued.

"This is unbelievable. Isn't there a feeling between the opposite sexes between the zenith stars?" Hayase Misha opened his eyes wide, holding his hands in front of his mouth, and said in surprise.

"No. Hundreds of thousands of years, it has been like this. If the raid fleet that appears today is another zenith star power, then today's vision can be explained clearly." Ho inexplicably glanced at Hayase Misha and said. Said.

"You mean, the enemy had known that someone would raid us. In order to avoid accidental conflict, keep a safe retreat?" Grobal thought for a while and exclaimed. Because before, Macross 1 had already maximized the power of the full radar, but still no enemy was found, and in the end it almost succeeded in a surprise attack. This is because the enemy fleet from the raid was useless.

"I don't know this. What I know is that the name of the fleet that raided us is the Merland Fleet. A huge force composed entirely of females, um, and women. The Zenith Stars were divided into two forces. I've been pinched to this day. All I know is so much." He shook his head inexplicably, and then summed it up.

"Interesting. Is it the so-called war between men and women? So your singing plan was created for this reason." Roy, who was listening quietly by the side, sneered and turned to look at He inexplicably.

"I don't deny that there are factors in this respect. After all, for hundreds of thousands of years, in their cognition that the opposite **** is the enemy, the war is full of brains, and the standard of living for them is only satisfied with the degree of life. There is no Create any spiritual civilization, even cultural possibilities." He shrugged inexplicably, and said mockingly.

"But that's the case. We humans on Earth were almost wiped out that night. I have to say that the pressure of the Zenith Stars is too strong for us. So far, we still maintain the pessimistic thinking of being annihilated at any time." Grobal put down the pipe in his hand and said with a long sigh.

"Although it's a bit presumptuous. Why is it inexplicable Second Lieutenant. Is your singing plan based on the basis of being able to win through this plan?" Hayase Misa took a step forward and looked at He inexplicably asked seriously.

"What if I say yes? What do you think?" He inexplicably screamed as expected.

"Then your basis is the assumption or speculation just mentioned? Or is it your own unilateral cognition?" Hayase Misha pressed on step by step.

"Imagine? Guess? My personal understanding? Well, whatever you think. Through the previous two battles, the singing plan and Lin Mingmei did not complete the mission perfectly? There is nothing to doubt about this. "Why inexplicably not care about Hayase Misha's compelling question, smiled and said.

"Then in the previous raid and interception battles, the enemy aircraft groups were affected by singing in different ways. What's your explanation for this?" Hayase Misa still did not give up and continued to ask.

"Come on! According to my judgment, the assault fleet should be the Merland Fleet, a force army composed of pure female members. Lin Mingmei is also a woman, and she sings love songs to women? Is Captain Hayase that kind of legendary Lovers?" Why inexplicably the corners of his mouth evoked an evil angle, and his interested eyes looked at Misa Hayase.

"You!!" Hayase Misha, who realized that he was molested, was about to run away.

"Okay. Captain Hayase. Calm down! This is just a joke. What an inexplicable Second Lieutenant. If the singing fails to the Merlandi fleet, what else can I do?" Grobal calmed down Misha Hayase, who was about to run away. Later, I asked Xiang He inexplicably.

"Well. It won't be invalid. It's just that the effect may be reduced. After all, neither our mortal enemy nor the Merlandi fleet have any understanding of singing or culture. It is not ruled out that there will be a culture of us among them. Aliens who have produced interest and therefore made research actions. But most of them are unresistible." He nodded affirmatively inexplicably.

"What if it fails?" Grobal was not satisfied with He's inexplicable answer.

"Ah? That's it. For example, an affectionate kiss in front of them or other intimate behavior, maybe they will run away like a ghost. Well, kissing photos seem to be fine. But the impact seems not enough. It is better to demonstrate on site. "He said inexplicably with a serious look on his face. The three people next to him watched their eyelids jump. Is this method reliable? How do you feel so empty! This idea emerged in the hearts of the three at the same time.

"Oh. That's right. I don't care at that time. If I, uh, disappeared, please help me protect Lin Mingmei at that time." He inexplicably thought of the surrounding environment and said.

"You kid will still be shot down? The technique is so good." Roy jumped up like a ghost and slapped him inexplicably.

"It's impossible to shoot down. It's just for various reasons. Anyway, if I suddenly disappeared that day, Lin Mingmei will ask you." He smiled inexplicably and shook his head without giving any reason.

"Although I don't know how you suddenly said this, but based on the information you just said, it is really not easy for you or behind you. But we don't care, after all, it is either life or death. There is not much that can make us think Time for other things. I agreed to your request. And only everyone in the room knows about this. Do you two understand?" Grobal stood up from his seat and said boldly. After Roy and Hayase Misa looked at each other, they might have promised not to leak the matter. After several people continued to discuss, they all separated to deal with their own affairs.