Just three hours earlier, inside the command center of the Green Gore Mother Ship.
A middle-aged man with pointed ears and a calm demeanor sat in the deputy commander's chair, casually chatting with his companions.
"I'm telling you, the future of the Alliance is a major trend; there are basically no variables left," he said.
"Lord Eriga, we are aware of that. But as for the Federation, can we rely on them? We're afraid they might let us down at a crucial moment," said several companions with some concern.
"You don't need to worry about that; that's for our superiors to consider. However, I can disclose some inside information to you. Within all our Alliance Countries, the Federation is possibly one of the strongest, which is why Lord Beilo values them so greatly," Eriga pondered before speaking.
"I see," replied everyone, nodding in agreement.
At that moment, a prompt suddenly popped up on the holographic display screen.
