"Your Majesty..." One of the level 102 men looked at Minos, also disturbed by this change in the War of the Worlds situation.
Minos looked at the being that was leading them to the spaceship that this force would lend them and asked. "How long have you been collecting this information? Can you tell me the real-time situation of the fighting between the Mechanic Empire and Irpoll?"
"No, unfortunately, we don't have control over the galaxy at that level. Otherwise, we wouldn't have allowed Irpoll to invade one of our worlds... Anyway, this information must be 15 to 20 months behind the current situation." The individual replied before they entered a spaceport on the planet.
"Shit! We're still over 20 weeks away from The Adamant Land," the robot commented to his group. "We must hurry, Your Majesty. Maybe we've taken too long."