บท 737: Major Diplomatic Event

Looking at the monitoring screen on the virtual screen, the extremely small spaceship in the sky was getting closer and closer. Major Alfat, the captain of the third team of the Third Space Fleet's strategic mobile brigade of the Earth Federation's Macaw Military Area, actually felt a rare trace of nervousness.

He clenched his fists and turned to ask the highest foreign official of the Planet Macaw's federation government, Mandrell, who also had a serious expression, "Can you confirm the other party's identity now?"

Mandrell shook his head and frowned as if he was quite puzzled.

"Now, we can confirm that the highest diplomatic immunity certification authority the other party has is indeed real. However, what's strange is that we can't find any relevant information about this spaceship in the federation's foreign affairs database. We don't know where this spaceship came from at all."

Major Alfat was very strange.