The so-called "dispute between people on earth and people in space" has been going on for hundreds of years. The solar system is no longer a voice of the earth's federal government. Not to mention the long-standing resistance forces, it is just a new force born in the past ten years. Fut is enough for the Earth Federation Government to drink a pot.
However, Mars is the colony with the most favorable congenital conditions. Once any major changes occur on the earth, it will be the first choice for the new home of the earth people, and it has always been under the focus of the earth's federal government. A fleet of the federal army is stationed in satellite orbit to maintain security at close range and send all democratic fighters who try to resist its rule to see God.
Of course, facing Varimar, who possesses extra-dimensional technology, the garrison failed to detect that the space battleship on which Feton and others were riding appeared in this space and landed on the surface of Mars.
"...It's very desolate." The battleship landed more than a hundred meters away from the former Krisei Security Company factory and now the Tekkadan Mars Base. Kaguya looked at the dry land.
"When land resources are extremely abundant, no one will put industrial areas and residential areas together, and then just take you to big cities to experience the prosperity of interstellar civilization." Feiton said in a very understanding tone. In fact, It was also his first time on Mars.
Kaguya is looking forward to this journey, but she refuses to admit defeat: "Let me explain one thing first, the City of the Moon can barely be regarded as an interstellar civilization, so don't really treat us like bumpkins."
Feiton said sternly: "Who treats you as country bumpkins? I just treat you as village girls!"
"There is a difference - cough!" Kaguya, who was just about to wield the iron fist of justice, instantly switched to the dignified and elegant princess mode.
Because everyone in Tekkadan had slid down the slope and trotted towards them.
Of course, the ones who came over immediately and yelled under the space battleship were the younger children, while the Tekkadan cadre-level figures came over with a calm demeanor.
A white-haired, black-skinned young man with a very flowing haircut on his forehead came out and stretched out his arm: "I am Olga, the leader of the Tekka Group, and I welcome you."
"I'm Feton, the cosmic scrap dealer." Feton shook Olga's hand, noticed the other's mental state, and couldn't help but smile, "Relax, kid~ Business cannot be done without righteousness, there is no need to make it look like the one above. It’s like a battlefield.”
Olga was stunned for a moment, but it was clear that she would not relax with just one sentence, and said: "The situation today is quite serious, and this deal is of vital importance to us."
"Well, I just understand that you want to make money by selling misfortune~" Feiton put on a profiteer-like smile, but he actually agreed with the other party's statement. After all, Olga was wearing the same green color as the other teenagers. The worker's uniform didn't look like he was an experienced negotiator, "So, what do you want to buy or what do you want to sell?"
"Let's talk on the way, please... please come this way." Olga was about to say that she would go up the hill and walk the shortest distance, but after taking a look at Kaguya and Eirin, she subconsciously suggested that she go around the road first and then take the main entrance.
It's not so much a gentleman's demeanor, but rather limited by his knowledge and experience, and he was shocked by the two people who unconsciously exuded the aura of an upper class person.
"Please lead the way~" Feiton raised his hand, and the space battleship activated the stealth mode and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Olga clenched her fists and became a little more nervous. She didn't pick up the topic again until she entered the main entrance: "This is the warehouse. Inside are the two MSs we captured from the federal army."
"Two damaged MSs? These won't fetch a good price." Feiton tried to lower the price. He didn't need money, he just wanted to play a good role.
"Two repaired MSs." Olga could only reluctantly say, "We heard that you have connections, and we hope you can sell them on our behalf. We can discuss the profit sharing issue in detail."
Feiton was convinced and said: "The Earth Federation Army's mobile suits are a popular commodity in Macross. There is no shortage of market. I won't bully you kids. I will charge a service fee of 91%."
Macross set off with a bunch of scientists, and it did not stop technological advancement, and some even built super giant deformed battleships. But when it comes to combat mechas used by individual soldiers, the various forces in the solar system that have had to engage in arms races for a long time are far ahead.
"Really!?" Olga was ready to be stabbed, but because of the surprise, she forgot to maintain the attitude of a negotiator who could win.
"I'm not finished yet." Feiton shook his head and said, "But, I can't go to Macross specifically for two mobile suits, right? I suggest you look at what you need, and we can barter on the spot... …After all, the money you need is also for consumption, isn’t it?”
Olga and her good assistant Biskate looked at each other, and after reaching an agreement, they nodded: "In fact, we need to repair the parts of the Gundam——"
"Yes, weapons can also be provided." Feiton picked up a lot of 'junk' a few years ago, and there were all kinds of Gundams in it.
“Food and stuff—”
"There are also space food products that are not delicious but are rich in nutrients and are on sale at reduced prices. They are definitely a good deal." There were a lot of space food in the space battleship that was shot down. Normal scrap dealers would not pick up this stuff because it is not cost-effective. The cost of space travel is not low, but Feiton is not a normal scrap dealer.
"And the medicine—"
"The beautiful woman in the red and blue coat behind is willing to provide free medical services." Some of these teenagers had weird protrusions on their backs, and Feiton considerately provided Yong Lin with the opportunity to study them.
"... Regarding the commodity trading issue, we will submit a list later." Olga could not think of anything else needed for the time being. She stopped, turned to Feiton, and said with a more serious expression than before, "We will There is another transaction... related to another identity of yours."
"You mean 'smuggler'?" This is not surprising. This customer was introduced by another scrap dealer. The introducer knew Feton's criminal record clearly. The only difference is how much he will tell.
Olga said: "We need a tour guide to lead us to avoid the federal army's patrol route and reach the Earth... The reward will not be paid until we arrive on the Earth."
Feiton looked at Olga strangely and said, "Why are you going to Earth when you have nothing to do? With all due respect, Earth is not as beautiful as you imagined, and you will not have a good life if you sneak there."
"No, this is just a piece of business for us." Olga stepped aside, revealing the blond lady who came out of the factory. "This is Miss Gudilia, our employer."
Some people died, but not completely...
