Gundam SEED’s Final Destination

Time doesn't stop because of anyone's presence.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed for the banquet.

The people at the banquet had already stood in groups according to the circles they were in.

Fighting faction, neutral faction, moderate faction.

The three factions each have their own circles.

Although there will be a lot of people going back and forth, you can still see clues from their behavior.

"I'm wondering why I can't see you guys. I didn't expect you two to come here to eat!"

Just when Noel silently studied the positions of the people at the banquet, Yitzhak and Aslan who had ended the interpersonal communication came over together.

Unconsciously, Noel also joined the atmosphere of the banquet.

"Noel said he was hungry, so I can't leave him here alone." Diaka, who was holding the barbecue, said as he sat aside.

"It may be more convincing if you can lose the barbecue in your hand." Noel swallowed the food in his mouth and said to Diaka, who was standing aside.

"This is Mr. Noel Cassia, right?"

Just when the two were bickering, Lux, who was holding Aslan's arm, stepped forward and stood side by side with Aslan, and said to Noel with a smile.

"Hello, I'm Noel Cassia."

When Noel heard the words, he raised his head and looked at Lux. This was the first time Noel watched Lux ​​so closely.

Some people are more amazing on TV than in reality, and some people are more beautiful in reality than on TV.

There is no doubt that Lux belongs to the latter. At least Noel has seen a lot of concert videos about Lux because of Aslan's reasons, but the Lux in it is still not as dazzling as the one in front of her.

"Hello, I'm Lux Klein, nice to meet you." Lux heard the words and stood beside Aslan, bowed slightly to Noel and smiled.

"Since you are so happy, can you do me a favor?" Nuoer calmed down and smiled at Lux.

"What are you busy with?" Lux was stunned, with a look of confusion on her face.

"Aslan, I remember that there is a photographer here, can you take a picture of Miss Lux for me, and then sign it for me by the way." Noel asked Aslan who was beside him.

"Signature?" Aslan and the others were stunned for a while, wondering what Noel wanted to do with this.

"Don't you know? Lux's autographed photos are so hot, it's worth hundreds of thousands of hype!"

You are carrying tens of millions of debts!

"..."

There was a brief silence in the arena, and even Lux couldn't be helped by Noel's answer.

But her talent is not a joke, she quickly recovered and said with a smile, "Thank you for your praise. If you don't plan to sell it, I have one here."

"That's fine." Noel waved his hand, what should I do with the autographed photos that cannot be sold?

"Hehe, Aslan said you were funny, I thought it was a joke."

Lux's expression did not change from beginning to end, she kept smiling sweetly, took out a photo with her name on it and handed it over, saying, "I hope it can help you."

"Then I'm welcome!"

"Clap~"

Noel said that just as he was about to reach out to pick it up, he was beaten by Yitzhak by the side, and said, "Can you boy not be so obsessed with money, it will easily bring down the style of this uncle!"

"Just you Itzhak still have style? Are you kidding me?" Diaka on the side couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"Tsk tsk, Yitzhak, Yitzhak, do you really think you can change yourself by putting on a suit? Give it up, your arrogance will never be cured in this life." Noel also said in a timely manner.

"I thought I was the only one who felt this way. I didn't expect you to find out too, eh~" Latis, who came here at some point, also stabbed the knife with great force.

"Well, it's actually not that bad for Yitzhak."

Nigall, who was beside him, probably felt that Yitzhak was too pitiful, so he couldn't help standing aside and said, "He's actually a good person, although sometimes he's a little bit..."

"Enough of you guys! It's really like I don't exist!"

Yitzhak couldn't listen anymore, why did he suddenly become the target of fire?

"Haha~"

Seeing Yitzhak put on the mask of pain, several people couldn't help laughing when they looked at each other.

Siegel Klein, who was discussing and arguing with Patrick Sara, heard his daughter's laughter, and turned his head to look at the edge of the banquet.

"Looking at them, I suddenly thought of us in the past."

Looking at the young faces of Aslan and the others, and listening to their hearty laughter, Siegel Klein couldn't help but flash a flash of nostalgia in his eyes.

After hearing this, Patrick Sara and the others followed Siegel Klein's line of sight.

"Is the black-haired one Noel Cassia from Junius 7?"

Aisalia Jiuer, who was on the side, found unfamiliar faces in the crowd. As Yitzhak's mother, she had roughly seen all of Yitzhak's friends.

"It's him." Cruzer, who was beside Patrick Sara, nodded and replied.

"I heard that he achieved very good results in his first MS driving?" Azaria Jur continued to ask.

"Yes." Cruzer continued to nod.

Azaria Jur nodded and said nothing, but the praise in her eyes could not be concealed.

"They are the future." Siegel Klein said slowly.

"So in order to give them a better future, we have to fight!" Patrick Sarah said solemnly from the side.

He is a tough and stubborn main battle faction~www.novelmt.com~Aisalia Jiuer nodded, she is also a member of the main battle faction.

"But war will only bring more hatred and pain, so be moderate." Siegel Klein is a moderate.

Of course, moderates do not mean cowards.

He also agreed to the war, otherwise without the approval of the president of the council, it would be difficult for this war to start.

However, as a moderate, he does not want the war to expand, he only hopes to control the war within a certain range, and the war will always bring only war.

"Moderate?"

"Is the tragedy of Junius 7 not enough?"

As soon as Patrick Sara made her statement, Azaria, who was on the side, took the lead in taking over the topic. It wasn't that she wanted to be the first bird.

It's just because she knows clearly that Siegel Klein and Patrick Sara can never have a conflict, or a huge conflict on the surface.

This is the default thing for every member of parliament.

"Then how far do you think the war should go?"

Erin Carnaba, one of the members of the Supreme Council, a member of the Moderate faction, stood up and retorted.

"Until victory is achieved!" Azaria Sara replied.

"Victory? Do you know what you mean by victory?"

"I am certain!"

"Implement neutron interference, build frontline fortresses, and release weapons on a large scale. Is this clear?"

"Are you going to stop resisting and being slaughtered? Junius is still floating there!"

"And the natural people of the earth are both human beings, do you really have to fight to the death and the net is broken?"

"If the fish dies, the net will break. If the fish dies, the net will not necessarily break. Just wash it."

"..."