One month later.
A certain country, military base.
Clive sat solemnly in the base conference room, attending a high-level meeting. He had disguised himself as a research staff member named Jerry, and had mingled here for more than half a month, going in and out of the base without any restrictions.
The main purpose of today's meeting was to propose feasible plans for the launch of the MX16.
The final plan was to use the base for satellite-guided launch, with the destination set for Ratin Country York State.
"Before bombing York, let Ratin Country hear the call where Arthur Kerr allowed MX16 to freely enter and exit their territory."
"Yes, yes, let's see what their worshiped, revered king like a god has been up to?"
"What do you think about bombing York on Arthur Kerr's wedding day?"
Then, the room erupted in laughter.
