Roland looked at his watch when he came out of TurnA's warehouse, it was almost time for dinner, and Diana would be angry if he didn't go back. He hesitated, and decided to take a look at the unidentified control center as the last stop of the day's routine inspection.
The control center with the huge computer is just one of many rooms, and there are many other rooms with different purposes, and there is a huge antenna transmitter on the top of the building, which is like a complete base. During his hospitalization, Dr. Lingos told Roland that he already knew what was going on here, but the explanation was hard to believe, saying that he would wait until the key person arrived before interviewing him.
He drove to the destination, walked quickly into the building, and skillfully turned left and right to the huge room full of science fiction. The huge screen in the room still displayed the inexplicable sentence: "The current number of MS online is 0."
Roland looked around the room and found nothing unusual. He turned around and was about to leave when a deafening sound suddenly came from behind. It was a female voice, accompanied by some kind of dynamic BGM, speaking loudly in a language he could not understand: "The largest potato server on the moon is online! Sexy Gundam, online social security, accompany you..."
Roland quickly turned around and walked to the giant screen, only to see that the above sentence had become: "The current number of MS online is 1."
Almost at the same time, his cell phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, it was Diana, and then he pressed the call button to his ear as fast as he could, and blurted out, "I'll be back in ten minutes."
"We'll talk about this later in the evening," Diana said slowly. "I'm afraid the guest that Dr. Lingos said is here, and Jinkaram is handling it. I'll ask Harry to pick you up, and you go directly to the scene."
Roland hung up the phone, wiping the cold sweat that didn't exist, and contacting Jin Karam for details. When he arrived at the scene under the escort of Harry, he saw a huge warship parked on the outskirts of the capital circle. A serious one.
"His Royal Highness Roland, no air defense facilities have detected the existence of this warship, it just appears to be here out of thin air." Jin Karam stepped forward and reported to him, "The other party has no intention of attacking, but also Refuse to make any negotiation with us."
"Refuse to negotiate? No, you should at least ask to see Dr. Lingos." Roland thought for a while, and suddenly remembered what someone had told him, "By the way, they are not on the same frequency as us!"
He took out his phone, found the frequency band he had written down at the time, and showed it to Kim Karam. Jin Karam tried it, and the other party was indeed on this channel.
"Hello, please let us meet with Dr. Lingos, and everything can be explained when he arrives." The speaker seemed to be a young girl, with polite and clear words, "We will never take any attack, please Don't open fire either."
"I'm the leader of the faction that belongs to your region, Roland Sayak." Roland responded, "I'll contact Dr. Lingos right away, he'll be there in a moment. Are you in charge of this battleship?"
"No, my name is Salamantini. Our top person in charge is called Zhang Wufei, he..." The girl seemed a little confused, "He said he wanted to see what the moon was like here, and left first."
At this time, Camus just hit someone unsuccessfully and was knocked to the ground.
"Young man." The old grandfather who was hit by him said in a deep voice, "Don't you apologize for hitting the old man?"
Camus walked without looking at the road and bumped into someone. He knew he was wrong, and he was going to apologize honestly. But the attitude of the old man on the other side was so rude, he thought about the other party who had fallen to the ground instead of him, so he stopped doing it all at once, and said bravely: "You were hit by me, I fell. Wrestling, is it even? There's nothing to apologize for."
"Materials are so developed, but children don't even understand the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young." The old man looked up at the brightly lit high-rise buildings around him, then lowered his head and looked at Camus coldly, "Young man, name?"
"It's the etiquette to ask someone else's name before reporting his name." Camus stood up on the ground and patted the ashes on his buttocks. "Then what's your name?"
"Old man Zhang Wufei."
"Zhang Wufei? What a strange name." Camus commented eloquently, "My name is Camus Vidan."
"Camu?" Wu Fei has been with Dr. Yang for so long, but he is not the master who suffers silently, "Isn't this a girl's name, why is it a man."
Hearing this sentence, Camus was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his whole body exploded. He couldn't control so much with his blood. He shouted "You bastard" in his mouth, raised his fists and greeted Zhang Wufei's face.
Wu Fei flashed the punch sideways with an expressionless face, grabbed Camus's arm and took advantage of the situation, and at the same time kicked Camus's calf lightly with his toes. Camus lost his balance in an instant, flew forward involuntarily and flew far away, and fell to the ground face down with a muffled sound.
"You are such a disrespectful adult, I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"
Camus got up quickly, not even bothering to pat the ashes on his body, he raised his arm and punched again. Without a doubt, he flew out again. But he was not discouraged, got up and continued to punch, and then continued to fly out, over and over again. There were more and more onlookers, and many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures or videos, and some even broadcast live online.
"Young man, you are very strong, but unfortunately you were led astray." Zhang Wufei praised unexpectedly, "You lack someone like Dr. Yang to teach you. The old man asks you, what is your justice?"
"I don't know Dr. Yang, and I don't know what's right or wrong, but I won't allow you to insult Mr. Covatello." Camus wiped the blood stains on his chin due to repeated face-to-face, and moved a little bit sour. The aching body is ready to go again.
The surrounding onlookers suddenly dispersed, and a group of police uncles quickly surrounded the two. The first one was very polite to Wufei: "Is it Mr. Zhang Wufei?"
Wu Fei nodded with his hands behind him, negotiated with the police in a low voice, and then got into a police car. Camus was about to ask what was going on when his hands were suddenly cut behind his back by a people's policeman, and a black bag was put on his head, and he was pushed into a police car.
"Be honest." The policeman who was holding him said viciously, "The attack on foreign guests in public is extremely serious and the impact is extremely bad."
"What are you doing? I'm a civilian, a child!" He struggled with his life in the police car. "The evil bastard of the government knows how to bully a child like me with a pretentious force and go all the way with the Titans!"
The police uncle beside him kept chanting words such as "civilized law enforcement", "performance assessment", "public opinion supervision", trying to restrain the urge to give him a shot. Just when the police comrade was about to hold back and was about to give him a lesson, Camus's voice stopped abruptly.
What suddenly appeared in Camus' consciousness at this moment was a gentle, peaceful, hopeful, and all-encompassing beautiful will. More maternal brilliance than Lieutenant Emma, more youthful and beautiful than Garden Li, Camus felt healed at the first moment of contact.
"This is what the most beautiful human mind should look like!" He suddenly realized, and then his heart pounded, his pulse and blood pressure rising rapidly. NT's love affair is so neat and unpretentious that he found out that he fell in love at first sight without even seeing him face to face.
Camus swallowed and cautiously tried to greet the other party, who also responded politely. If it weren't for being handcuffed now, he would have jumped up excitedly. With a hot brain, he recklessly tried to resonate with the other party, but perhaps he was too impatient, and this time he was ruthlessly rejected.
Along the way, Camus found himself getting closer and closer to the location of the NT, as if his destination was the location of the other party. Thinking of this, his heart could not help beating fast. Half an hour later, he walked into a huge reception room and recognized the gentle-conscious master at a glance.
It was a beautiful girl with long hair, graceful and serene, detached, and the sudden happiness almost suffocated him. But in the next moment, he suddenly discovered that there was a boy beside this girl, who was very close to her, which made Camus' heart break.
"Your Majesty Diana, His Royal Highness Roland, and Mr. Zhang, it's all my fault for my poor education and trouble for everyone." Xia Ya dragged Camus to the front of everyone, held his head, and asked him to bow and apologize. Camus bent down honestly like a puppet.
Ed looked a little strange at Camus' dumbfounded look, and poked him twice in his consciousness, but the other party didn't respond. But it's a pity that I don't have time to pay attention to Camus now. Roland, Xiaya and Wufei are the representatives of the three forces, and Ed is the only one who can connect everyone. His priority now is to explain Wufei's origins, so that the three parties can build a relationship of mutual trust.
The Quartet represents the four directions of the round table. Amuro is sitting beside Char; Diana and Roland are sitting side by side, with Jin Karam and Harry standing behind them; Zhang Wufei is standing behind Salamantini, who was trained as a successor; Ed was originally having a headache on his side However, An Qi felt distressed that he took the initiative to ask to stand, so CC and Lux sat on his left and right.
Wu Fei, Xia Ya, and Roland glanced at Eddard meaningfully at the same time, only Diana looked at Roland coldly with a look of hesitation.
"According to the doctor's request, I made all the arrangements over there and rushed over immediately, I hope it is not too late." Zhang Wufei looked at Ed, Ed nodded, "There is no worries over there, Kalod is also fine. After training, Nezha and I can do our best and die."
"Old man, take it easy, you don't need to do your best, the most dangerous part of this operation will only be done by me and Amuro." Ed looked around the round table, "I'll tell you the detailed plan first."
A group of adults at the other end of the room were having a meeting, and the three children at the other end of the room looked at each other.
"Hello, my name is Camus Vidan." Camus looked at Tifa nervously and stammered, "Please, what's your name."
"Her name is Tifa." Kalod stopped in front of Tifa reflexively and looked at him vigilantly, "What are you doing?"
"Please, what is the relationship between the two of you?" Camus asked tremblingly, "Are you friends?"
Camus's affection couldn't be more obvious, but Tifa had never encountered such a situation and didn't know how to deal with it. After thinking for a moment, she brought Edella, who she felt to be the most experienced, into the chat room.
"Tifa?!" Ed continued to speak, restraining the urge to turn his head away. This was the first time Tifa had taken the initiative to find him, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Mr. Ed, I want to ask you a question." Tifa asked politely, "How do you kindly reject unwanted favors?"
Ed, who is now barely considered an old driver, understood Camus' previous performance in seconds, and he responded in two minds: "Just tell the other party 'you are a good person'."
Tifa nodded slightly, holding Kalod's hand, and gave him a slight smile. This little action made Kalod blushed and Camus felt a pain in his heart.
Tifa walked up to Claude and bowed slightly to Camus, and said softly, "You are a good person."
Camus' face was pale, as if struck by lightning, he staggered and walked to the side in despair, and he never heard what the other party said behind. Camus Wiedan's little first love ended before it began, but in the face of the fate of the two worlds and the course of history, no one has the energy to care about this.
On the round table, Ed has finished describing his plan. Roland and Wufei asked some questions from time to time, and he and Xia answered them. Roland has even thought optimistically that after everyone wins, invite survivors from another earth to immigrate to the moon. Zhang Wufei is a standard pragmatist and is very interested in this proposal, expressing that he would like to discuss it in detail afterwards.
Just as everyone was discussing the details, Ed suddenly became quiet, and at the same time, Tifa, who was suddenly in a daze, was acting abnormally. The two said in unison: "There is someone at the door!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door of "dong dong dong".
Everyone in the room became alert, and An Qi reflexively protected Ed in front of him. Diana winked at Harry, who touched the door lightly, one hand on the doorknob, the other holding the gun. He made a gesture to everyone, then opened the door of the reception room and pointed the gun at the eyebrows of the uninvited guest outside the door.
"Long time no see, Yang." Embrio outside the door nodded to Ed, "Aren't you asking me to come in and sit?"
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PS: I'm guilty of playing games at a friend's house...