When the Normandy began its maiden voyage, Fisher also officially reached a py deal with the local parliament on Eden, commonly known as integration. Now atlas can form a security defense force, provided that the security force must obey the orders of the colonial parliament when the colony needs it, and the personnel should give priority to recruiting Colonial residents.

If this agreement was put in the Republic of China, it would be another story. The militia started a rebellion. However, now it is a Star Alliance and a highly autonomous colony. This agreement seems very normal. There is no way. There are too few human beings now!

Since 2160, human beings have established colonies on the habitable unmanned planet in the remote star domain. Now it is 2183. Although the establishment of colonies is also in full swing, Rome was not built in a day, not to mention the remote colonies that built cities from scratch, such as the new Eden where Fisher is now located. The development time of this planet is not short, But so far, the total population of New Eden is less than 200000.

An earth like planet with a volume comparable to two-thirds of the earth only lives in less than 200000 people. This is the real land with a sparse population and a per capita landlord level. The land here is comparable to Chinese cabbage.

When Fisher proposed to build a factory here, several old men in the colonial Parliament were so happy that their back teeth were about to burst out. There was no way. The industrial structure of New Eden was still dominated by agriculture, and industry, that is, small workshops that could barely meet daily needs. Usually, the colonies couldn't collect a few taxes, After all, you can't make a lot of money selling pumpkin and wheat to aliens. Fortunately, Eden is still beautiful, and residents can occasionally entertain some tourists to get a little extra income.

Fisher's settlement here means that new Eden also has its own heavy industry. Although this heavy industry is used for military purposes, it can also greatly fill the financial resources of the colony. With this money, the colony can develop better.

On Fisher's side, the forthright attitude of the colonial Council reminded him of the notorious westward movement in those days. Cowboys ran horses to enclosure, slaughtered Indians, robbed their land, and expanded the territory of the United States several times. Now he has almost offered a territory with a surface area comparable to that of Texas at the price of cabbage. The colonial Council also gave him 10000 mu of pumpkin land as a gift.

"So now we have tens of thousands of tons of high-quality pumpkins?"

"Yes, each one is the same size as the millstone!"

"Ah, let the kitchen make pumpkin pie! In addition, when the time-space bridge connecting our hometown completes the migration, we will send the pumpkin to everyone as welfare! " Fisher rubbed his face. He should be glad that the colonies didn't send him watermelon fields, or he would have to give the American people a big watermelon distribution.

"Speaking of, these lands are so fertile that it must be great to grow cotton!"

"Boss, are you serious?"

"I'm just kidding. Move all the things over there!"

"All moved here!" The intelligence officer in charge of the report stopped talking.

"Boss, are we going to fight this place?"

"Why do you say that?" Fisher took out a lollipop, tore open the package, then put strawberry candy into his mouth, and the rich sweetness exploded, making him hum.

"We have deployed a Titan Legion here, and almost three robot stormtroopers, plus troops that will be reinforced again and again. Almost two-thirds of our mobile troops in the world will be deployed here! Isn't this a precursor to the invasion? "

"You think too much! In this colony, if I really want to do it, I'll do it myself! " Fisher laughed. It was not that he despised the combat effectiveness of the Star Alliance garrison, but that the defense strength of this place was really not enough. The number of colonial militia, garrison and police added up to less than 500.

There is only one company of the star United Marine Corps stationed here. There are no artillery and vehicles. The only heavy weapons are a few rocket launchers and fixed machine guns. This force is really free to fight. As for the colonial militia, it is even more funny. It is more than enough for you to let Nick Frey come.

In fact, the colonies were very indifferent to this kind of self built army. They had to spend money and be scolded. It was a thankless thing.

However, there have been many colonial attacks on the Star Alliance, such as the skirian raid and the akuz sand devil bug. It is worth mentioning that these two things are related to sebrus. The skirian raid and sebrus colluded with pirates to sell colonial residents at a good price, and akuz is even more unique, Those giant sand devils comparable to warships were artificially guided to sweep the colony, just because sebrus wanted to see if the sand devils could be controlled.

The future experience of Eden is no better than that of the two planets, and even worse, because this is the beginning of the story. The plosian beacon that let Shepard embark on the road of salvation is right here, exactly being excavated.

Later, when Shepard came to the planet, the first villain, the ghost of the rebellious Castle called Salem, would also fall from the sky with countless Jies soldiers, turning the innocent residents of the planet and the city into ashes.

Therefore, whether it is the deployment of troops through the oil head of security, or the sneaky construction of track fortifications, Fisher is preparing for the future battle.

Fisher doesn't care about becoming a savior, but if he can easily pull an ordinary civilian who doesn't know that destruction is coming, Fisher will naturally go back and pull it!

But before facing the cruel and murderous aliens, Fisher had to deal with the censorship of his military factory by the Star Alliance's garrison here.

"Then, can you tell me why there are tens of thousands of rifles in the warehouse?" Sergeant Ashley Williams of the garrison 212 company held his chest and stared at the innocent Fisher.

"Well, as an arms dealer, it's normal for me to keep some guns in my warehouse and sell them when I have a chance, isn't it?" Fisher explained.

In the way, ah, no, staff sergeant Ashley wants to show you that I look like a fool? But the team leader on one side interrupted the other party's question.

"Ashley, as the Star Alliance Navy, we should have confidence in our people. I believe Mr. Fisher is a full law-abiding citizen!"

"But..." Ashley, who was determined, wanted to express his opinion, but was pulled out of the door by the captain.

"Aunt, the colony is waiting for a large sum of money to build roads this year. Just let them go!"