Chapter 737
Looking at the surveillance screen on the virtual screen, the spaceship that can be said to be extremely small in the sky is getting closer and closer, and the Earth Federation Aucma Military Region Third Space Fleet is strategically maneuvering battallion The third squad Captain, Major Arfate, felt a rare trace of nervousness.
He clenched his fists and turned his head to ask Mandrell, the highest foreign affairs officer of the Aucma star federal government with the same dignified expression: "Can you confirm the identity of the other party now?"
Mandelell shook the head, frowning, looking rather puzzled.
"It can now be confirmed that the highest diplomatic immunity certification authority possessed by the other party is indeed true, but it is very strange that in the federal foreign affairs database, there is no information about this spaceship. Know where the ship came from."
Major Arfate was very strange.
"How could this be? This is the highest level of diplomatic immunity certification authority. Shouldn't spaceships with this be issued after a detailed review by the Federal Ministry of Foreign Affairs? Can this thing be issued casually?"
Hearing a trace of dissatisfaction in Major Arfate's tone, Mandrel glanced at him and snorted lightly.
"There are exceptions to everything. The highest diplomatic immunity certification authority issued by the Federation is scrutinized in 99.99% of cases, but...there are two places that do not need censorship and have free authority Yes."
"Is there such a thing? What if the other party used this authority to send spies and saboteurs to break in?" Major Arfate was suddenly shocked.
Mandelell glanced at him lightly, a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Do you think...the Declan Empire Imperial Family and the Board of Directors of Chamber of Commerce of Norantham need to use this method against our little Earth Commonwealth?"
" Declan Empire Imperial Family and the Board of Directors of Chamber of Commerce? How are you related to them?" Major Arfate froze for a moment, rolled his eyes, and immediately reacted, the complexion greatly changed in an instant. "You mean..."
Mandrel interrupted him by raising his hand.
"I'm sorry, but what I just said has actually violated the relevant foreign affairs regulations. Please be careful not to leak it out."
Major Arfate almost choked to death with his own saliva. .
He knew that this was Mandrel's intention, but when he thought of what Mandrel said just now, he was only shocked, and had no time to pay attention to Mandrel's careful thoughts.
He looked at the small spaceship in the surveillance screen in awe, stunned, and asked, "What should we do now? We can't watch it break into the Aucma planet like this."
Mandrel gave Major Arfate a disdainful look, wondering how this guy became Small Captain, and how it happened that he didn't seem to understand anything.
"Is there any need to ask this? Didn't General Yoonotange have already ordered to stop the ship and make a decision after further contact with the other party?"
Major Arfate frowned: "But how to stop it? Listening to what you just said, we obviously can't attack it directly."
"This is your mission, and it has nothing to do with me. ." Mandrel responded coldly.
Major Arfate couldn't help but glared at Mandrel angrily, but he also knew that this was not the time for a quarrel, coldly snorted, looking towards the monitor screen that was less than a light minute away from his own fleet A spaceship, thinking of a plan.
Fortunately, after all, he has been trained for a long time and has first-class tactical literacy. After calming down, he quickly came up with countermeasures.
But just as he was about to give an order, the fleet liaison officer not far away suddenly creded out in surprise.
"Major, the target has sent a communication request!"
"en?" Major Alphaat startled. "Are you sure it was sent by the target? What kind of communication request?"
The fleet liaison officer looked strange: "It's... the public channel of our Earth Federation..."
Major Arfate and Mandrel looked at each other with a look of astonishment.
If the other party came from the two places that Mandrel guessed just now, why is the action so strange?
"Choose to answer." Major Arfate hesitated before giving the order.
The most difficult thing for them now is that they don't understand each other's situation. Now that the other party takes the initiative to ask for contact, it is of course the best.
"Wait a minute!"
Mandelell took a step forward at this time, stopped the fleet liaison officer who was about to choose to answer, and then turned his head looking towards Alphaat Major.
"There are strict rules for communicating with VIPs who have the highest authority to authenticate diplomatic immunity. Major, I hope this matter can be handed over to me in the future, please do your best with your subordinates. Cooperate."
Major Arfate was furious.
"Let me and my subordinates listen to you? Why?"
"This is a very serious diplomatic incident. In case of any accident, it arouses the dissatisfaction of the distinguished guests or even Can you afford to cause a conflict, and the problems it brings?" Mandrel looked Major Arfate in the eyes, refuse to yield an inch.
"You..."
Major Arfate stepped forward and was grabbed by his deputy.
"Major, since the Ministry of Foreign Affairs wants to take over this matter, isn't it just right? Anyway, the other party is just a small boat, and the threat is so impossible that we can't make a big mess, so we will let this guy Go and deal with it."
After hearing the advice of the deputy, Major Arfate calmed down again, thought about it, and found that the deputy was right at all.
"Okay, if you want to deal with it, I'll leave it to you, but if something goes wrong, don't think about pushing it on my head." Major Arfate rushed to Mandrel impatiently. He waved his hand.
"That's natural." Mandrel proudly complied, sorted out his appearance, and put on a pose he thought was the most perfect before he nodded to the fleet liaison officer. "Let's connect the communication."
The fleet liaison officer looked towards Major Arfate. After seeing Major Arfate's nodded gesture, he chose to connect to the communication.
Mandelell immediately looked solemn, but his upper body couldn't help but lean forward slightly, and there was an involuntarily excited and respectful look in his eyes.
After working in foreign affairs for so many years, he has contacted and received countless foreign friends and VIPs, but this is the first time he has personally come into contact with the Declan Empire Imperial Family and the Chamber of Commerce. VIP of the Board of Directors.
This is a real super VIP!
In the history of the Earth Federation, there has never been such a high level other great character who would go all the way to such a remote and small country as the Earth Federation.
And now, he has become the first person to come into contact with this great character, and he can even be regarded as creating history, writing a thick page in the history of federal diplomacy!
"Di--"
The prompt sounds, which means the communication is officially connected.
Mandrel held his breath for a while, and even Major Arfate, who was extremely upset just now, and the others in the spaceship couldn't help holding their breath at the same time, daring not to make too much noise.
After a while, there was still no sound coming from there.
Mandelell waited patiently for a while, but finally couldn't hold it any longer, and tried to ask: "May I ask..." rang.
"Damn it, I finally figured it out, this crap is really troublesome. Hello? Can you hear me? You can hear me and reply to me."
Man Dreyer and Major Alphaat, and everyone in the spaceship looked sluggish.
It's nothing more than what this voice said, but the language he used was actually the lingua franca of the Commonwealth of Earth!