Fang Zheng did not plan to do anything about the alien races that suddenly appeared on Jupiter for the time being, nor did he plan to leak this information to the Earth Federation.
After all, one has to eat one bite at a time, and do everything step by step. The Earth Federation has not yet recovered from the devastating blow of the Reapers. If they are told at this time that there is an alien invasion, even the top leaders of the Federation will line up to jump off the building.
Therefore, Fang Zheng planned to conceal this news for the time being, and discuss this issue with the Earth Federation after it had the power to fight back.
However, what made Fang Zheng happy was that after the war with the Reapers, the humans in this world finally began to pay attention to armaments again and started to research more powerful weapons.
In his spare time, Fang Zheng also took the time to hack into the Earth Federation's weapons database, gaining a certain understanding of their subsequent weapons research.
It seems that the Eurasian Federation is determined to go all the way with the MS. They are currently developing MS with even more powerful firepower...but aren't they still MS?
The Chinese Federation is as flexible as Fang Zheng's hometown. They are currently researching a MS that can transform and switch between fighter jets and robots. This reminds Fang Zheng of the saying "A Viking on the ground is no better than a chicken". Well... I wish them good luck.
The Atlantic Federation is the worst off. The consequence of their monopoly on Sakura Stone is that no matter how much they research new machines, they can only improve on the current MS. This is their own fault. Since Sakura Stone is monopolized by Britannia, the Eurasian Federation and the Chinese Federation are unwilling to be strangled by the other party in the energy field, so they naturally work hard to develop new power MS. However, the Atlantic Federation has an abundant supply of Sakura Stone, so they can't research a new power MS and can only remodel it based on Sakura Stone.
Currently, the Atlantic Federation, no, it should be said that Britannia’s biggest dream is to at least be able to build MS that can conduct space warfare like the Chinese Federation and the Eurasian Federation.
How should I put it, this goal is really... forget it, if a person has no goals, what’s the difference between him and a salted fish?
To Fang Zheng, these were all small matters, but if he had to say what he had to deal with first... well, it would naturally be the matter in District 11.
"These guys are making a lot of noise."
Standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, Fang Zheng looked at the group of protesters marching not far away outside. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mocking smile, while others also looked outside curiously. Then Youji spoke.
"This way, there should be no problem, right? Brother Fang Zheng?"
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
"Because you see, everyone has started to protest, not only the Japanese, but also the Britannians. Under this situation, Britannia should not do the same thing as before."
There was a reason why Yuki said this. Afterwards, the Governor's Office of District 11 put all the blame on the commander-in-chief on the scene, claiming that he had deliberately misinterpreted the words of Governor Clovis, and that this person was hostile to the residents of District 11, so he deliberately issued the massacre order - of course, this unfortunate commander was directly dragged to the military court to calm the public anger.
Not only that, the news also reported that the Governor of the 11th District is negotiating with the demonstrators, and the two sides have reached a preliminary agreement. The Governor's Office of the 11th District promised to establish a Japanese autonomous special zone in Okinawa, which will be independently governed by the residents of the 11th District themselves. The Eurasian Federation and the Chinese Federation will provide a certain degree of assistance to ensure that they can build houses here and live a peaceful life.
The curly-haired man (who actually became a representative) and other representatives of the 11th district were very satisfied with this proposal, and in the eyes of Asuna and others, this was the best outcome. Although they were very angry at first, they now understood that, as the curly-haired man said, the people of the 11th district did not have enough power to fight against an empire as big as Britannia. For now, it was already very good to be able to win them an autonomous special zone.
At least it's much better than a concentration camp.
However, in response to Youji's words, Fang Zheng just laughed.
"We'll know if we keep watching."
"……?"
After hearing what Fang Zheng said, the girls looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know why, but they always had a bad feeling...
At the same time, the curly-haired man returned to the hotel with a refreshed expression.
"fan!"
Seeing the curly-haired man coming back, his companions hurriedly gathered over.
"How is it going?"
"Brittania has preliminarily agreed to our request. We can establish a Japanese autonomous special zone in Okinawa and use our flag!"
"Very good!"
Hearing this, the others clenched their fists in joy and cheered loudly.
"Our struggle is meaningful, and we have won!"
"No, not yet won!"
However, at this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded, and then the heavy door opened, and then several men in old Japanese military uniforms strode in. Seeing them appear, the curly-haired man was stunned, and then hurriedly stood up.
"Master Katase!"
The person who appeared in front of Fan was Katase, the representative of the Japan Liberation Front and the leader of the central organization against Britannia. He had a resolute face and was a trusted leader.
"I've heard everything you've done, Fan, and you've done well."
"yes……"
"I have something I want to talk to you about in private, is that ok?"
"Of course, please follow me."
As a member of the resistance organization, Fan had great respect for Katase, so he nodded and led the group to his room. After entering the room, Katase coughed and looked at the curly-haired man again.
"You've done a great job. I've seen your efforts during this period, but..."
"but?"
"But this is far from enough!"
However, just when Shan was about to smile, he saw Katase suddenly clench his fists and roar loudly.
"Our goal is to liberate Japan! To drive the damn Britannian invaders out of our land. How can you give up just for a little sweetness? Do you want us to give up our ideals and aspirations just for Okinawa? We are glorious imperial soldiers, not those foreign parasites in Okinawa! Why should we be exiled to Okinawa!"
"But, but Katase-sama..."
In response to Katase's roar, the curly-haired man hurriedly began to defend himself.
"We don't have enough troops and manpower, it's impossible to do it. If we establish a Japanese autonomous region, at least we can..."
"No, we have a chance now."
Having said that, Katase reached out and pressed Shan's shoulder, then he gestured left and right, and soon, everyone else left the room.
"I heard that you reached an agreement?"
"Yes, we will sign the agreement at the Governor's Palace in three days...Governor Clovis will come in person."
"very good."
Hearing this, Katase smiled.
“This is our chance.”
"...Master Katase, I don't understand what you mean..."
For some reason, the curly-haired man suddenly felt his heart beating violently.
"We will enter the venue with you, and when Clovis signs the agreement with you, we will kidnap him! Then we will use him as a hostage to force Britannia to withdraw from our territory!"
“This is so messed up!”
The curly-haired man's eyes widened instantly at Katase's words.
"That won't work, Master Katase. There's no way this will work..."
"That's an order, Fan."
However, before Shan could finish his words, he was interrupted coldly by Katase, who stared at the curly-haired man and spoke word by word.
"Don't you want to serve your country?"
"No, but if it fails..."
Even though the curly-haired man didn't have much political intelligence, he knew that if he failed, the consequences would be something they couldn't bear.
"We are soldiers of the Empire. We live and die with the Empire. If we fail, let us all go and apologize to our ancestors! Remember, soldiers of the Empire can only die gloriously in battle, and are not allowed to live in disgrace!"
"yes……"
Hearing this, the curly-haired man finally lowered his head.