Machine Lion Roar

On the square chessboard, black and white chess pieces representing knights, bishops, kings, etc. are fighting on a chessboard composed of sixty-four grids of black and white squares.

Behind these black and white chess pieces are two men who control the life and death of these chess pieces.

When the slender fingers were raised and lowered, it was the declaration of the end.

"General!"

After watching the chess piece that completely strangled his chess game fell, Durandal couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly leaned back on the chair.

"This is a very beautiful game! mr.k."

"Your Excellency, the speaker, praised you."

On the side praised by Durandal, the young man with black robe and black hair smiled slightly and said modestly.

Immediately, he picked up the chess pieces on the chessboard and began to restore the chess game.

"Here, if Your Excellency the Speaker can be more decisive, I'm afraid I won't be able to deal with it so easily."

Looking at the game being restored step by step under the restoration of the other party, Durandal couldn't help smiling wryly.

"Mr.k. It's a pity that my friend is no longer here. Otherwise, I believe you can chat very well."

Mr. K put down the black chess piece representing the bishop in his hand, and looked at Durandal.

He knew very well who the friend the other party was talking about was.

It's just that Durandal doesn't know that what he said is probably just empty talk.

Even, in a certain respect, he and that friend may be in an endless hostile relationship.

It's just that he doesn't say these thoughts out of his mouth.

After all, that's already dead, isn't it?

"I have heard several times about that gentleman from the speaker's side."

The dark-haired young man sighed regretfully.

"Although I also yearn for it, it is a pity that the gentleman is no longer alive. This is indeed a regrettable thing."

Thinking of his dead best friend, Durandal's expression seemed to fluctuate a bit, but in the blink of an eye, he was under his control.

"Calculate the time. We should also make some preparations."

This is a nonsensical statement.

But Durandal knew that the young man sitting across from him would understand what he meant.

"Are you ready? It's time to make some preparations."

Mr. K paused, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Mr. Jiulong, I'm afraid he is gone!"

—

"The imperial capital was attacked?!"

The news of the attack on the imperial capital Panduolagon quickly spread to the First Fleet.

After receiving the news, Lei Mingkai immediately contacted Uphelia who was in the imperial capital.

"Don't worry! The attack has subsided. The murderer behind the scenes, as you predicted earlier, is the attack triggered by that Kowloon."

Euphemia's expression was very calm, and she didn't seem to care about the attack on the imperial capital.

When Lei Mingkai heard that Jiulong was the murderer behind the attack on the imperial capital, he couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Even Jiulong, who was killed by himself, can really jump out and cause trouble for others.

This is simply more tenacious than some kind of insect that women are afraid of.

"Sister Xia Yufang went to deal with it?"

Now that Nine Dragons was mentioned, Lei Mingkai also remembered the arrangements made in advance.

"Well. Relying on the special ability of entropy reduction, sister Xia Yufang completed the task perfectly."

Euphemia on the screen lowered her head and thought for a while, expressing her worries.

"Kai, do you still remember the last scene in the second season of Gundam 00?"

"Up to 00?"

Lei Mingkai, who hadn't been to Gunpla World for a long time, couldn't react for a while, but after he reacted, he immediately understood Euphemia's worry.

At the end of the second season of Gundam 00, the scene that the celestial forces where Setsuna was in encountered when they raided the celestial mothership controlled by Livonz.

The self-explosive MS driven by the clone army based on the mercenary Ali Al Sashes put the Celestial Forces in a desperate situation.

"Yuffie, are you worried that Kowloon will be made into an army of clones like Ali al-Saches?"

Euphemia, who had more information in hand, even personally confirmed information from Gemini, nodded.

"Yes. Xia Yufang, Xia Yulan mentioned in the follow-up report that the person who fought against them was undoubtedly Jiulong. But at that time, Jiulong seemed to have been made into an existence similar to a biochemical human. His brain was made to be similar to Electronic brain-like objects."

"Electronic brain?!"

Lei Mingkai's complexion changed.

Lei Mingkai is very familiar with the concept of electronic brain.

Even Lei Mingkai can say a lot about the many works derived from the concept of electronic brain.

But the electronic brains in these works have all mentioned a setting.

As the data stored in the electronic brain, can it, no, it can be cloned by copying and pasting.

Thinking about it this way, in the near future, the possibility of encountering the Kowloon version of the clone army will increase rapidly.

"I have ordered the third and fourth fleets to set off to support the first fleet in the shortest possible time."

Euphemia revealed her next plan.

"Fourth Fleet?"

Leaving aside the second and third fleet's combat power, Lei Mingkai felt a little puzzled by the sudden appearance of the fourth fleet.

Doesn't the empire seem to have launched a plan to form a fourth fleet?

Euphemia blinked and smiled:

"The Fourth Fleet is a temporary fleet jointly formed by many aristocrats who survived the attack after the attack on the imperial capital of Pendoragon."

Although the words of explanation were short, Lei Mingkai could already hear the deep meaning in it, but he couldn't point out the meaning behind it face to face.

After thinking about it, Lei Mingkai threw this idea into the depths of the universe.

What happens to the nobles of the empire has nothing to do with him!

"Understood. Then, I will ask Veletta to contact the third and fourth fleets and inform them to go to the predetermined area."

Quiet followed, and the two stared at each other through the screen, without speaking for a long time.

Until, there was a slight movement on Euphemia's side.

It was Cornelia's voice.

"It's Miss Huang who is here."

"Well. See you later."

Euphemia nodded and looked around.

"The next time we meet, it will be face to face."

"good!"

The connection with the imperial capital is over.

At the same time, it also means that the time to start the battle plan has arrived.

Lei Mingkai thought for a while, and opened the communication to contact Aslan.

"Kay. My side is ready."

Aslan straight to the point.

"Well. I am also ready. The empire has also sent a support fleet."

As he was talking, Lei Mingkai suddenly remembered that since the meeting, he, Aslan and Nigel didn't seem to sit down and communicate seriously.

"Don't worry! Nigel and I are fine. Let's talk about everything after the end!"

Aslan himself also had many things that he wanted to tell Lei Mingkai, but due to various situations and emergencies, he couldn't do what he wanted.

"good!"

———

After a series of battles and emergencies, the Holy Lion Fleet has returned to the final line of defense, Yakin Duwei.

At the same time, the long-awaited medical spaceships on Yakin Duwei's side swarmed in.

With the fastest speed, adjust the first phase of the sublimation plan for the members of the Holy Lion Fleet as soon as possible.

After Durandal disclosed the truth behind the fate plan—the sublimation plan, people who have completed the first stage of the biochemical plan have formed within Zaft, and they will inevitably be the ethos of being a master.

Although these ethos were reprimanded by Yakin Duwei's front-line commanders, in fact, these situations became more and more powerful with the acquiescence of some people.

As a result, the Holy Lion Fleet, where the Holy Lion Knight was determined to be one of the only two new humans by the Ascension Project, attracted most of the attention from Yakin Duwei, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com and even the territory.

After all, compared to the kid named Kurus, the hero created by Zaft and the Supreme Council—the Knight of the Holy Lion is more attractive.

"Vina. Aren't you among the first batch of lists today?"

The Holy Lion Knight, who had completed the maintenance of the body, suddenly saw the beautiful figure standing next to the savior Gundam.

It was his adjutant Wei Na.

"Ah! Oh, Lord Knight. There are too many people today, so I won't go now. Anyway, according to the orders sent by the headquarters, the team captains, adjutants and others can make reasonable personnel arrangements according to the current situation."

Saying that, Wei Na pointed to herself.

"Of course. I'm included."

"Yeah?"

Shengshi raised his head and looked at the savior Gundam.

"Is there a problem with the Savior Gundam?"

Wei Na's expression froze for a moment, and then she hesitated a few times before choking out a sentence.

"Ah! Yes, there seems to be some problem with the power to push the backpack, but...but I didn't find the reason."

Faced with such a flawed reason, the Knight of the Holy Lion didn't have any doubts. He just looked around and found that the number of personnel in the maintenance team seemed to be less than half.

"The maintenance team is also in the first batch of lists."

Wei Na said quickly.

The holy lion knight who did not suspect him nodded.

"If I can, I can try to find out the reason before the maintenance squad comes back."

Although the Holy Lion Knight's eyes were blocked by the mask, Wei Na clearly felt the Holy Lion Knight's emotional fluctuations.

"Then, thank you, Sir Knight."

Looking at the back of the Holy Lion Knight standing on the lifting platform and walking into the cockpit of the Savior Gundam, there were dimples on both sides of Wei Na's mouth, and her eyes narrowed into two crescent moons.