"Colonel Siroc!" Emma gave a standard military salute, "Emma Xin reports to you."
"Well, sit." Siroc nodded slightly and gestured to the seat in front of him, "Yazan reported to me in the morning that an important person had been handed over to Gao An Rheinford. The other party kept his word, and the first one was immediately It will be remitted to our account, and the rest will be made up in the next few days."
"Yes." Emma sat down cautiously, feeling that she should be happy now, and added, "That's great."
"After all the money is remitted, Rhinefort will be useless, and the less people know about important people, the better, we can't be planted on this kind of thing." Sirocco's eyes flashed, "Emma Captain."
"Yes!" Emma stood up subconsciously.
"Give Stella a special task." Siroc said with a blank face, "Next week, Halaway's eldest son will get married, and many dignitaries from both political and business circles, including Rheinford, will participate. At that time, let Stella pretend to be terror. Molecules attacked the wedding scene. Rheinfurt must die, and I will give you a detailed list of how the others will be dealt with."
"Yes!" Emma replied loudly, after thinking about it, she suddenly felt cold behind her back, and asked, "When will Stella..."
"We dispatched peacekeeping troops to eliminate the terrorists, and by the way sold the favors of those big men." Siroc smiled cruelly, "Britannia is about to finish, and Lingos' tail was also caught by me. The urgency of the matter has been resolved, and Stella is useless. The unstable factor of artificial NT has the danger of turning back at any time, so let her contribute the final value."
"However," Emma racked her brains to think about the reason, "but the Banshee is a very precious fighting force. At present, only Stella can exert the power of the NT special machine."
"The power of a MS is insignificant in the face of the general situation, not to mention that we have time and technology, and we can use the Murasame Research Institute to cultivate a truly loyal NT from scratch." Siroc stood up and walked to Emma's side, whispering, " It's understandable that you've taken care of her for so long, and it's understandable. But Captain Emma, you have to understand that it's all about the bigger picture."
"The bigger picture..." Emma murmured.
"What do you think we Titans are doing? Defending our homeland, or ruling the earth? No, we are building a better world, for which a unified and powerful force is necessary." Siroc slowly paced the office Started, "Stella dedicates herself to a better future and becomes a cornerstone of the new world. From this perspective, she is happy to sacrifice her ego to achieve a great ego."
"Happy?" Emma had trouble controlling her emotions.
"I told you before that the economy, culture, science, ideology, all aspects of the world have always been driven by genius. Such as Aeolian, such as Minovsky, such as Lingos," West Locke smiled modestly, "Like me."
"Yes." Emma nodded honestly, without expressing any disagreement, "You are right."
"But the big bosses of the military, members of the parliament, and senior government officials, why do they sit in their current positions? Generals of the three armed forces are really good at military strategy? Members of parliament really understand people's livelihood? Minister of finance really Are they proficient in economics?" Sirocco showed a disdainful expression, "Joke, their only talent is political struggle, other than that, these bastards can't do anything."
The topic was too sensitive, and Emma shivered when she heard it, trying to let the words in her left ear go out from her right ear.
"This group of mediocrities triumphantly sets the rules of the game that only benefit them, defines political struggle as the most noble talent, shamelessly calls the real geniuses around, and presumptively points fingers in areas they don't understand at all. Dr. Minovsky left the Federation in despair, and finally died in Chernobyl, did these wastes have any repentance?" Siroc snorted coldly, "Emma, you said that if Lingos was in the Federation , what's going on now?"
"I..." Emma shook her head, "I don't know."
"Minister of Science and Technology? National scientific development decision-making power? Don't be kidding, at most there is a right to make suggestions, honestly, be the director of the research institute until you die." Sirocco laughed, "Over the years, the wastes have successfully deceived themselves, Even they themselves believe the ridiculous theory they made up. Idiots really feel that they have the greatest talent in the world, and there is nothing in the world that can stumped them. All other geniuses are similar to them. They are all turkeys and dogs."
Emma lowered her head and savoured Sirocco's words thoughtfully.
"Real talented people are unhappy, and the wastes of corpse and vegetarian meals are stealing high positions. The federation has long been rotten, and it is only right that it is now rotten, and it is unreasonable to build it well." Sirocco saw Ai Ma nodded with satisfaction, "So do you understand, how rare is a genius like me who understands political struggles and can succeed, and who has real talent and can show his talents? What a precious wealth to this world? How great, honorable and right are we to do? How admirable is Stella's sacrifice?"
"I..." Emma struggled for a while, and finally gave a salute, and replied in a full air, "Colonel Sirocco, I understand!"
"Very good." Siroc looked up at the time, "I remember that Stella will attack later, you go first."
Emma turned to leave Sirocco's office, walked alone in the empty corridor, and whispered to herself: "Colonel, you are very reasonable, I can't refute it, but this does not constitute Stella's sacrifice. The reason... I'm sorry, I can't understand it, let him take care of the overall situation."
After she found Stella in the lounge, she dragged the girl by the hand to the women's locker room. Now that everyone is ready to attack, the locker room is empty.
"Emma?" Stella looked at her blankly, "I'm going to attack, I'll be criticized for being late."
"Finally, I didn't install a camera here in a frenzy." Emma looked around the locker room and said to the girl, "Listen to Stella, I have a more complicated task for you. This is a confidential task. You can't talk to anyone, can you?"
"Yeah!" Stella nodded vigorously, "Stella can do it!"
Stella is a precious asset that Titans takes care of, and it is almost impossible for Emma to run away with her. Not to mention how her family and friends can do this kind of thing now that Siroc is covering the sky with one hand in the earth circle. Emma had no choice but to resort to this.
"From today, as long as the Gundams of Heaven and Humans appear, you will go to them and report your name to them." Emma was afraid that Stella would not understand, so she spoke very slowly, "If they come to arrest you, don't resist deliberately. caught."
"Huh?" Stella tilted her head, "Undercover mission?"
"Yes, undercover mission!" Emma clenched her fists excitedly, "Even if I or other Titans people tell you to resist halfway, go back, it's all the acting we arranged, ignore it. People, and then deliberately arrested, understand?"
Stella raised her hair for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and smiled innocently at Emma: "Stella understands!"
"Okay." Emma let out a sigh of relief and hugged the girl hard, "That's all I can do, it's up to you later. Stella, I believe you can do it."
"Huh?" Stella was a little overwhelmed by Emma's embrace, "Emma?"
"Let's attack, it's almost time." Emma took Stella's hand and walked towards Gnaku, "I don't know how many times you have to take the banshee..."
A few hours later, Stella was flying over the sea with the Banshee. Yes, at sea, the main battlefield is still the Atlantic Ocean.
The fight between the Federation and Britannia has not made any substantial progress except for the death of a bunch of soldiers and senior officers on both sides. It has become a loss-making business that simply depletes national strength. shit stick. Now the two armies no longer have flagships, and the upper echelons acquiesce in retreating after seeing the heaven and man fighting for a while, and the argument that the war continues without any meaning is rampant in the army.
Sirocco, as the invaded party, is naturally just, it is impossible to surrender and can only be used for energy. Britannia is the aggressor and has the initiative of war and peace. reason. In Sirocco's calculation, as long as Britannia is dragged to fight him, he will win. At that time, he will be the hero of protecting the country and can do whatever he wants.
Therefore, in a sense, the actions of heaven and man are considered to be in Siroc's favor, and even quite appetizing to him. For example, the trick of terrorists to make trouble is the result of Sirocco's drawing of gourds according to the routine of heaven and man.
But all of this has nothing to do with Stella, she just listened to Emma's words, while she was unparalleled in the miscellaneous army, she was looking for the God of Heaven with her neck up.
"Stella." Emma's voice sounded on the friendly channel, "Heaven's Gundam has appeared, and the coordinates are... you go and deal with it."
"Understood!" Stella responded knowingly, and moved towards the target location with energy. Halfway through the flight, she faintly felt that there was something in the sky, and she flew to the sky in a daze.
Every time she uses the NT-D, her sensing range gets a little bigger, and it's very, very, very large now. But as long as it was related to mental problems, there would be terrible doctors to treat her, so she didn't dare to say anything, not even Emma.
"Stella, come back!" Emma's impatient voice sounded again, "not in that direction!"
"This is acting, ignore it." Stella recalled Emma's words and continued to fly at high speed.
It didn't take long for her to fly, and a familiar consciousness appeared in her induction. Before she could recall who it was, the NT-D logo suddenly lit up in front of her eyes. As the mourning banshee deformed, revealing the psychic skeleton glowing with golden light underneath, the girl's mind was instantly chaotic.
"NewType..." Her eyes were instantly covered with bloodshot eyes, "All... kill..."
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Wu Fei put one hand on his waist, yawned loudly, and looked like he didn't wake up: "So that's it, is there a problem? If there's no problem, let's all attack."
"Master, are you okay?" Fei Niao raised his hand and asked, "It's been like this from the beginning, is it better to rest for a few days."
"When you're old, it's like being woken up in the first half of the night and unable to sleep in the second." Wu Fei smiled happily for some reason, "I have to obey the old man."
Uraki and Kira exchanged unexplained glances, shrugged and left the briefing room. Camus glanced at Asuka with a complicated look and left.
"Wait a minute." Wu Fei stepped forward and pressed Asuka's shoulder, looking like he was hesitant to say anything, "Actually, Stella she... she..."
"It's alright, old man, don't worry, I've already seen it." Fei Niao thought he was here to comfort him, and gave Wu Fei a hearty smile, "If there's nothing wrong, I'll prepare to attack first."
Wu Fei rarely showed a tangled expression, the wrinkles on his face were ugly and crowded together, and finally he sighed helplessly, patted Fei Niao's back, and said nothing.
By the time Asuka dawdled to the locker room, everyone was gone. He opened his wardrobe, and on the photo on the side of the cabinet door, the blonde girl was smiling sweetly at him.
"Stella..." He whispered the name, stretched out his fingers and gently stretched out the cheeks of the girl in the photo, and quickly retracted his fingers as if they were scalded, "I will do my best, sorry."
He shook his head vigorously, as if to get rid of the extra thoughts, and then started changing in silence.
Hours later, he was empty-headed in the Atlantic, faithfully carrying out his mission. Destiny Gundam is like an arm and a finger under his operation, and no one is the enemy of his unity. Everyone saw that the Gundams of Heaven and Humans came and ran away, and the decrease in the concentration of Minovsky particles was no longer maintained.
Asuka knows that a MS can't change anything, he's just a screw in a huge plan. But as long as he thinks that everything he does has made the world move a little bit in a better direction, he will feel full of motivation, and even the sad things can be temporarily forgotten.
"If Stella can also live in a beautiful world," he muttered involuntarily, "isn't this kind of extravagant thinking..."
"Destiny Gundam!" Wu Fei's voice interrupted his wild thoughts, "The unknown energy source is approaching the mothership at high speed. Your location is the closest, so hurry up and deal with it."
"Yes!" Asuka woke up instantly and headed back in the direction of the Iserlohn. The group of planes thrown by him only made a symbolic threat to shoot, and it was too late for everyone to hide, and no one had a clear mind to pursue it.
The speed of Destiny Gundam is unparalleled under the advancement of small light wings, and after only ten seconds at full speed, the shadow of the enemy plane is captured. The other party also noticed him, stopped moving and turned to face him.
"Captain, found the target, the other party is..." Asuka found that the communication could not be carried out, and out of the corner of the eye quickly noticed the meter of the Minovsky particle concentration, "The other party's MS is spreading rice particles?"
The black MS on the opposite side began to approach him, and Asuka could see the other side's face clearly.
"This model is the second unit of Unicorn Gundam, right, I remember it was a melee type, and its performance is very good." Destiny Gundam immediately stopped approaching and opened the distance, and then mounted the high-energy beam gun behind him in front of him. Asuka glanced at the photo posted in the cockpit. It was a group photo of him, Stella and his sister. The two girls held one of his arms and smiled brightly, "Anyway, just kill it. Well, I will definitely protect everyone, no one will be hurt this time."