The Past Of the Old Universe

"Interesting."

Standing in the spacecraft, General Reinhardt, whose whole body appeared in a holographic projection, raised his head and stared intently at the chandelier on the ceiling. However, judging from the focused look of his pupils, he did not seem to be looking at the ceiling. It was like he looked through the spacecraft tens of kilometers deep into the rocks while staring intently at a certain place on this planet.

Hearing the mumbling, Lu Zhou stopped playing with the holographic model. He cast a curious look at General Reinhardt, who was looking up at the ceiling.

"What's so interesting?"

"Nothing, you don't need to worry…" General Reinhardt continued with a chattering look on his face, "There seems to be a fight outside."

Fight?

What?

After hearing General Reinhardt's answer, Lu Zhou felt even more confused.

"… Fight?"