"How do we fight? Do we really need to ask for help?"
Su Ming muttered to himself.
Right now, he only had one choice, which was to ask the Legion Commander for help, but if he did, he would likely have to forfeit everything.
The Federation was crazily lacking in advanced materials right now, as could be seen from the dividends on Insect Star.
No matter how Su Ming thought about it, he felt it was inappropriate. So much Eternal Metal, he really wanted to take it all for himself, but the problem was he couldn't quite swallow it.
"Phew!"
Su Ming took a deep breath, calming his turbulent heart, and focused on the Star Map, pondering various tactics.
At this moment, a sudden inspiration flashed in his mind, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Got it!"
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The next morning.
Rhein and Ankaga and two others were preparing breakfast in the dining room.
