He Ming nodded and raised the cup that was also full.

"Hatsuo! Don't worry about the looks from the outside. From the beginning to the end, you are one of us."

Mark and Ichijo Fai said in unison.

"Yes! You are all one of us! A member of Team Skeleton!"

"Yes! No matter what, I am a member of Team Skeleton!"

"Dry!"

"cheers!"

The gorgeous lights have been turned on, and the final show of the Galaxy Tour has begun.

He Ming's thoughts gradually returned to reality.

"I made you laugh, Captain!"

Grobar took a puff of cigarette and exhaled it slowly.

"No. It's okay. After all, in a short while, you will all go your separate ways. After the No. 1 convoy sets sail, other convoy plans will be approved and implemented. According to our current assumptions, Mark will be the first convoy.

The commander of the Seventh Fleet, Captain Roy, has not yet been decided. Kakizaki Hayao will stay at the Earth Headquarters as the flight instructor of the defense fleet."

He Ming nodded.

This is indeed a relatively appropriate arrangement.

If Mark's arrangement was destined, then Roy Falk and Kakizaki Hayao, two people who should have died in the first interstellar war, would have their own new futures.

Outside, there were waves of shouts that drowned out the others.

The moment the lights converged on the stage, Galaxy Diva Lin Mingmei appeared.

"Here we go! Galaxy Diva's final tour."
Chapter completed!