Machine Lion Roar

That night.

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, a young man wearing a white suit, tall and tall, blond, with a silver mask on his face was holding his hands and looking at his feet through the glass window. A super cosmic fortress that can be called a miracle, the city of shining stars.

"Didi."

At this time, there was a ringing bell outside the door.

"Come in! The door is unlocked." The masked man retracted his gaze, turned and sat back in his seat, and said.

"Huh!"

As the automatic door opened, a young man with blond hair also walked in.

"Director. The contest is over. This is the final report."

The masked man looked at the young man who had the same blond hair as himself, but was much longer than himself, smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "Lei, you do things, I can rest assured. Just put the files here! I still want to Listen to you talk about the competition."

The young man called Thunder by the masked man was silent for a while, then nodded and sighed helplessly: "Okay! Chief, I have simplified the report as much as possible. Don't you want to read it?"

When the masked man heard it, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "No. I have read too many reports today. Now, I have the right to be lazy."

While talking, the masked man raised his finger and pointed to a corner of this office.

There is a hill made up of thousands of documents.

"How come? This should be about three days! Chief, you did it in one day?"

Lei looked at the file hill in disbelief. He couldn't believe that this file, which should have taken at least three days to be processed, was dealt with by the director who had been planning conspiracy all day. ! !

"Huh? Those documents? Don't underestimate me! Ray. These little things won't help me at all, otherwise, the pioneer will not give me the burden of SPF administration." The masked man smiled confidently. Laughing, expressing indifferently that he is the best man.

"···"

Ray was silent again.

The director in front of him is indeed the best man.

No matter what kind of predicament it is, it will not be a problem in front of this director. Since he was ordered to create and lead the S.P.F Administration, the S.P.F Administration has started from scratch and has progressed to a giant that spans dozens of planes in the universe in more than ten years.

"The deathmatch went smoothly. Every goal has been completed according to the original plan. But in the middle, there was an accident that was not an accident."

Ray spoke.

As soon as the masked man heard it, he immediately put his face away and listened carefully to Lei's explanation. He didn't ask his questions until Lei finished speaking.

"Unexpected? Is that the reserve team recommended by Zinnerman? I remember his name is Lei Mingkai, and he is also accompanied by an imperial princess from the original mission world?"

"Yes. That's him. In fact, Lei Mingkai was one of the mission targets in the last mission of Her Royal Highness. He just happened to appear in front of the Princess and was taken back to the City of Stars."

Lei nodded and explained Lei Mingkai's situation further.

"Your Royal Highness's mission?" The masked man nodded. He had already remembered the origin of the task Lei mentioned.

"It deserves to be the goddess of deviation, the beauty star! I thought that the task of letting Her Royal Highness relax her mind, but inadvertently led to such an existence. What do you mean by being a pioneer?"

Lei rolled his eyes, glanced at the masked man contemptuously, and said uncomfortably, "Director. Rather than asking me this question, it is better to ask yourself. With your authority, it is enough for you to directly ask Mr. Pioneer, isn't it? ?"

"Uh. It seems to be too!"

The masked man was stunned and slapped his forehead.

"Look at me, today I have dealt with files and my memory is messed up. Ray, don't give me so many files next time! If I can do it all by myself, what use is the Pioneer arranging for my think tank?! "

Lei couldn't help being speechless.

In order to assist the masked man, that is, the director in front of him, to deal with the ever-increasing official duties of the S.P.F. Management Bureau, the considerate pioneer of his subordinates specially arranged a think tank for the director to assist the director in his official duties.

But Lei Wanwan didn't expect that when he stuffed thousands of documents into the director's office at one go, the director who made a bad and funny farce from time to time would be so spineless and single-handed in one day. To kill all files!

"Okay! Next time, I will forward some less important documents to the think tank for processing, and then forward them to the director for final review!"

Lei let out a sigh and chose to compromise in some way.

"Well, please. So, let's get back to business. Why is that Lei Mingkai an unexpected accident?"

"It's the Gunpla model. Since Zinnerman proposed the plan to the director, Lei Mingkai has already played a deathmatch as one of our chess pieces, and will usher in the final victory. Only in the course of the battle. The Gunpla model made by Lei Mingkai is a little weird."

Lei resignedly took out his personal terminal and called up a holographic projection on it, pointing to the Pirate Gundam and Steel Flying Eagle displayed on it.

"Is the Pirate Gundam? A good machine. But is this machine original?" As the director of the administration managing dozens of planes and universes, the masked man recognized the origins of the pirate Gundam and the steel flying eagle at a glance.

"Yes. This is called a steel flying eagle. It was designed and produced by Lei Mingkai and his imperial princess. On the surface, there is nothing surprising. But in actual battles, this steel flying eagle has at least Three forms. The first form is similar to the giant GN particle sword released by the GN Sword III used when the Pioneer-sama Phoenix opened TANRS-AM."

"The second form is a large physical sword that can release at least six blades at the same time. With the combination of these blades, the Pirate Gundam can perform a set of seven combo kills."

"The third form is the heavy artillery cannon. This is a relatively common armed configuration in the military establishment of our administration. Needless to say."

Hearing the words, the masked man groaned.

"According to what Lei you said, did this guy named Lei Mingkai use a real-type machine to strike a super-type attack?"

"Yes. Even though there are such teammates among the staff of our administration. But when they can do this, they are already the backbone of our administration. Lei Mingkai has just become the backbone of the administration. Reserve players, players who will show this tendency are really rare."

After Lei finished speaking, it was the masked man's turn to be silent. I saw him unconsciously tapping on the table with his right hand on the table, over and over again, calculating countless possibilities in his heart.

Lei, who was standing on the side, stopped talking, just stood on the side quietly, waiting for the latest instructions from the director.

For a long time, until the clock on the wall reached 0 o'clock in the middle of the night, the mask man slowly said:

"Let's do it! Follow the original plan! There is no need to pay too much attention to Lei Mingkai. According to the report submitted by Her Royal Highness, Lei Mingkai's current goal is to resurrect the homeland world. This is in line with the purpose of our administration. It's consistent."

The mask man paused and continued:

"Under this major premise, there will only be friendship between us, and we will become partners in the common fight against the abyss. Lei Mingkai, let him choose for himself!"

"Yes. Director."

Lei nodded in response, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he remembered something.

"Director. I don't know what identity should be arranged for Lei Mingkai to play in the Gunpla World Series? According to the original plan, it seems that our qualifying quota should be used up."

"Really? Let Lei Mingkai choose himself! In the world of Gunpla, no matter which country is the qualifying right, as long as he likes it, just give it to him. This can be regarded as a reward won by the fighter who won the death match. ~www.novelmt.com~ The masked man waved his hand and said in a final word.

"Yes. I understand. Director." Lei Li was saluting the masked man before turning around again to leave.

This time, it was the mask man's turn to call Lei.

"Right. Ray. Go and prepare!"

I saw the masked man raised his head and glanced at the clock, then looked back at Lei with a trace of doubt, and chuckled:

"Go down and get ready! Lei, there are eight hours left. At around eight o'clock in the morning, we will have an old friend returning from a distance. According to his wishes, he should be able to become our partner."

"Old friend?" Lei thought suspiciously.

As the memories buried deep in his mind gradually recovered, he finally remembered the face and name of the old friend mentioned in the mouth of the masked male director.

I remember that more than ten years ago, that old friend was Lei's captain. If not, his beloved woman had suffered the biggest blow in her life and had to choose to leave the earth circle and carry the first superluminal spacecraft in human history up to the SEED world for alien colonization, I am afraid that the position of this old friend is now And the permissions are much higher to Lei.

"It's him! He, is the captain back? Chief."

The masked man nodded, with a slight smile on his lips. He is the same as Ray. All have a good impression of this old friend.

"That's great! Then, the subordinates will leave! Director, tomorrow my affairs will be temporarily transferred to my secretarial team."

The masked man looked at Lei who was standing upright and chuckled a few times.

"Go! Entertain this old friend for me. Oh, yes! His intention seems to be to resurrect his dead wife. You have to pay attention to this."

"Yes! Director."