The first thing Turles did upon returning was to break up the group of earth bumpkins he had brought back and distribute them into the recruit squads.
They were then given a gravity chamber Capsule and released to roam freely.
Put on your Battle Suit, and cover your head too. Who will know whose little brother you are? Train until you're dead!
They didn't have any objections; they might even meet some equally matched teammates there.
Right now, he's excitedly dancing around.
Of course, Piccolo is an exception.
Technical talents like Dr. Gero and Bulma are naturally excluded.
Dr. Gallo, Bulma, the two capsules, and the Rezlacasai brothers also formed Darles' own technical team.
In the office, Amond gave a brief report on the results achieved during this period.
Overall, we played two matches and won both.
Those cosmic bully legions were driven away, but the stationed troops also reduced the current base's military strength.
If we are to continue launching attacks on other target planets, the garrison forces for the next mission will be somewhat insufficient.
Turles immediately said there was no need to rush.
"Let's go and check out the current results first..."
Since it's a show... oh no, since it's a mission to uphold the justice of Frieza Force, Tights, the chronicler, is naturally indispensable.
Amond will stay behind to oversee the base.
Turles then took Daiz with him and set off.
The two planets were conquered by Amond and Daiz, who each led their own teams.
Bring Daiz along so you can learn more about the situation.
The two target planets are Planet Aixin and Planet Chanli'ang, which are not far apart, only about a day's journey apart.
There are already warships stationed there.
Planet Aixin.
Inhabited by the blue-skinned, spiked-eared Planet Aix in People
Because of Turles's previous instructions, the legion's soldiers had never entered the settlements of the natives.
As a result, the number of indigenous people living here has been steadily increasing.
Of course, the total number is actually not that many.
The population of a planet is only a few thousand.
Before this, they had been enslaved for decades.
Every day, besides collecting various resources from the planet, I just sleep.
It's called a residential area, but it's really just a bunch of old, dilapidated mud houses.
Even the houses where the space pirates who had previously enslaved them lived were just simple block buildings.
A skinny... well, okay, I didn't mean thin...
He's just a young Planet Aix in People.
He ran into the house from outside.
It was packed with Aixin People.
The main figure was a slightly robust, middle-aged man named Ai Xin.
" Sam, based on my observation, those troops don't seem to intend to make contact with us. There's something in the sky that keeps bringing boxes down to our ground."
"A box?" Sam, who was in the lead, rolled his eyes around, but couldn't figure it out.
Everyone saw his distressed expression.
We looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Sam was also having a headache; not a single person in the entire room uttered a sound.
How can his brain work like that?
" A Ding, did you see someone going to look for them?"
The young man named A Ding nodded.
"It's Da Xiong and his gang from the East District."
Upon hearing this, Sam was furious.
"Hmph, that bastard, so eager to curry favor with his new master..."
"Then what?"
"Then, those people completely ignored him, and in the end, they had no choice but to slink away."
A Ding recounted everything he had seen.
This Da Xiong is actually the kind of sycophantic Aixin People.
Previously, they gained some minor power by currying favor with those space pirates, and then they rode on the backs of their own kind, acting arrogantly and domineeringly.
After the space pirates were defeated by the mysterious army, Da Xiong's gang still managed to occupy a large area of settlement using some firearms they had left behind.
However, they did not kill anyone.
In their minds, labor is something those aliens covet, and if they kill someone, they might incur the wrath of the new rulers.
They're already eager to connect with what they think is their "new master."
"So what do we do now? Are we just going to wait here?"
Finally, someone else in the room spoke up, but instead of offering Sam any ideas, they put pressure on him.
Sam was in a bind. If he couldn't come up with a solution now, the others would realize that he had no wisdom to lead them!
He didn't want to lose that feeling of being admired.
Stop being so dense, think fast!
He pretended to be confident, nodding occasionally.
He wanted others to think he already had a plan.
only...
Ten minutes passed.
"Hey, Sam, what's on your mind?" A voice forced Sam to confront reality once again.
He could only steel himself and calmly nod, "That's what we'll do! Let's go talk to those guys!"
" Sam, are you talking about those mysterious armies?" A Ding asked, looking puzzled.
Before Sam could answer, A Ding nodded thoughtfully, "That's right. Rather than letting a guy like Da Xiong ride on our heads, if we can get there first, everyone can have a better life. Sam, you're right, aren't you?"
Sam almost didn't understand at first, but his experience in cultivating a persona over the past few days kept him composed. "Yeah, that's it!"
However, A Ding was somewhat disappointed.
"However, Da Xiong and the others were unable to strike up a conversation with those aliens."
"It's okay, I have a plan!"
Sam's confident demeanor gave everyone confidence.
So they all followed behind Sam.
Sam's heart was filled with gloom on the way.
He figured he'd have to rely on his words once he got there; he should be pretty good at talking, right?
Although he rarely spoke, he possessed an inexplicable confidence.
Their group's movements also attracted the attention of Da Xiong's gang.
One of the underlings sidled up to Da Xiong and said, "Boss, look at those guys! It looks like they're heading towards the alien army?"
Da Xiong grinned maliciously and spat. "We just got humiliated, and those idiots still want to go over there? Are they just asking for death?"
"Let's go, let's follow them and see what's going on."
Sam and his group have arrived near the location where Frieza Force is stationed.
Meanwhile, in the direction of Frieza Force, three figures were pacing back and forth.
" Lord Turles, if we distribute all these supplies to these natives, I'm afraid our base won't have enough supplies for our soldiers."
Turles shook his head. "Don't worry, Daiz, I've already made arrangements."
Turles had said so, Daiz had no further questions.
After all, if Lord Turles says he has a plan, then he has a plan; all he needs to do is trust him unconditionally.
" Turles, look over there, a group of people are walking towards us." Tights pointed in the direction of Sam and his group.
Turles looked over. "I was just looking for them. Let's go. Remember, keep a friendly smile!"