mech warriors have no love

Chapter 23

——Wandering in the universe, going out is a fatal vacuum, how can people disappear for nothing?

It can't be that the firepower is too strong and beat Eugene to scum.

Lancelot felt that the decision made by the parliament was too hasty and too complacent.This group of people will never learn their lesson, their eyes are higher than the top, and they feel that the orcs dare not play tricks.

No one would think that the Orcs today are almost on par with the Alliance, and it's not the time when they were beaten and ran around.

Lancelot suppressed his anger, sat in front of the mecha console, and exchanged glances with David.

Being able to slip under David's nose is not something Eugene can do alone.

Then it could only be that Eugene was dropped.

Before returning to Star Ruth, Lancelot had made psychological preparations.In the year he left, even if David and the others tried their best to maintain it, there were still shortcomings. Anyone in the council could intervene, and a lot of people were stuffed in in a mess. There was no guarantee that there would be no spies.

I didn't expect to win the lottery.

Lancelot originally wanted to use the hands of the star thief to kill Eugene directly, and intensify the conflict between the orcs and the council. Even if the council knew that he did it, there was nothing they could do. The agreement was broken and they could only fight.

In this way, that unknown space technology won't come to the alliance.

It's a pity that the other party had been prepared for a long time, and cooperated with the inside and outside, and put him together.

David's mission failed, and he lowered his head in shame: "Marshal, what shall we do next?"

"What else can we do?" Lancelot sighed heavily, leaned back, folded his hands behind his head, and returned to his idle tone, "Let's see when our wise and powerful congressmen can finish the alliance, If you are lucky, maybe the alliance can live until I retire. At that time, I will resign as the marshal and take my little Cesar to travel around the universe. I have a lot of pensions every year, as well as medical insurance, social security and Delan Star. It’s not a loss for a marshal’s villa to be owned for life.”

David: "Can you speak human language?"

"I've finished talking nonsense, and the one who should be deaf is still deaf." Lancelot narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes slightly subsided, "No one can control the idiot who insists on sending himself to death."

David plucked his curly golden hair, and sighed: "What kind of army do you think we join, and how good it is to enjoy on Delan Star."

Lancelot changed his face in a second when he heard the words: "Shake the morale of the army! What bastards are you talking about! After returning to the base, go to Cesare and get a beating!"

David resisted the urge to scold his mother, and said with a dark face: "Tell me, when did César become your family? Have you asked Mr. Lambert for his opinion?"

"Sooner or later." After Lancelot finished speaking, seeing David's mouth twitched, he was determined not to be able to spit out ivory, so he decisively interrupted him, "You bring people to search over there, stop talking nonsense, Messed up, next time I fight the orcs, I will sacrifice you to heaven!"

After finishing talking, hang up and finish in one go.

Before David had time to scold his mother, the figure of Alliance Marshal Wei An disappeared in front of him.

David was not happy, but Lancelot was happy. After hanging up the communication, he pondered for a moment and clicked on the console: "Contact Mr. Vonna Wieders."

Lucy said: "You haven't bothered Mr. Feng Na for a long time."

"Old Man Fengner has retired for so many years, and it is too much to disturb other people's retirement life." Lancelot said casually, "It is also my dream in life to not be disturbed by these messy things after retirement, and to have a good rest and walk around."

Lucy felt like she heard a bad joke.

The young Union Marshal is like a middle-class office worker, thinking of retiring early and going home to nurse his children.

Someone once described Lancelot as the future of the league.

The future of the alliance is really... doomed.

The communication was quickly connected, and what appeared in front of Lancelot was a white-haired old man—a wise man who had lived for hundreds of years.

Lancelot looked sharply at the beach behind the old man, and smiled: "You're always running around again."

Vonna Wieders is the second generation veteran of the alliance. He drove a mecha to kill orcs, and also led the council with great glory. Later, he retired behind the scenes. As he got older, he became more indifferent. He resigned and ignored the family behind him. , I am happy everywhere by myself.

Although the Lancelot family has a different standpoint from the Vaders family, compared to the group of members in the parliament who want to revive the empire and restore the emperor system, these guys who insist on true democracy are undoubtedly more reliable relative.

——Especially when the alliance absorbed too many old nobles in the early days, not only has it not been weakened over the years, but has become more entrenched, suppressing several parties, and the current chairman of the council is supported by those people.

And the "constitutional monarchy" supported by the so-called new aristocrats is much cuter than the autocratic cloud that once hung over everyone's heads.

Lancelot was watched by Feng Na when he grew up. He was a cute kid when he was a child, and he grew up to be a jerk. Juice, asked kindly: "Lancelot, do you have anything to ask me?"

Lancelot glanced at the noisy environment around him, and said sincerely: "I think it's better for you to talk to me in another place."

This place has a good view, and you can see a group of beauties in bikinis playing in the water. The old man didn't want to move, so he continued to smile: "You can't tell me the secrets of the alliance, right?"

"Then I'll tell you." Lancelot said bluntly, "Not long ago, I caught an orc near Star Ruth and found that the orc has mastered space technology. Unfortunately, the council It seems that someone knows..."

The old man turned off the communication in a heartbroken manner, and only after a while did he take the initiative to contact him. It seemed that he had changed to a quiet and safe place, and he stared at Lancelot with a beard.

"Didn't you tell me to say it straight?" Lancelot shrugged innocently, "Those who seem to know the truth, it's impossible for them to pick on the outside. I believe that no matter how stupid the congressmen are, they will not be able to research the alliance. The technology is stolen and given to the enemy, after all, the weaker the enemy, the more they can sit at ease in the parliament building."

Feng Naci's benign expression subsided. The politician who had retired from the political arena for many years hesitated for a while, then sighed: "Half the safety of the alliance depends on you... It's okay to let you know."

Lancelot said modestly: "That's heavy, I'd better put up the burden and leave tomorrow."

Feng Na didn't care as much as he did, and said in a deep voice: "That was more than 20 years ago... In order to facilitate the space experiment, the space experiment base was built in Fort Schom on Phip Star. It was cut off - so when the accident occurred in Fort Seom, the alliance did not have time to rescue. After the chief scientific researcher copied all the materials, he directly blew up Fort Seom. Hundreds of scientific researchers and decades of achievements were burned. The defected scientific research Personnel fled using the immature space technology at the time and defected to the Orcs."

Lancelot was not surprised at all, but the angle of attention was very tricky: "The scientific researchers who can go there have to go through many layers of screening. Why would a person who can pass the screening betray the alliance and go to the orcs who have blood feuds?" ?”

"Did you kill the whole family or dig up the family grave" written on his face.

Feng Na said slowly: "It's absurd to say it, it's because of one person."

Lancelot was impatient: "Do people like to pant when they are old?"

Feng Na glared at him unhappily: "A woman of the orc race - who was known as the first genius of the orc race back then, had almost the same level of mental power as Lambert, and caused a lot of trouble for the alliance. Later, the countries signed a peace treaty, The orcs and the alliance also agreed that there would be no more wars within a hundred years...but because of some accidents, the woman died. It is absurd that this genius scientist liked her very much and firmly believed that the alliance persecuted the orc woman...it is simply absurd It's ridiculous! For the sake of an orc's affair with his children, he actually did this kind of thing."

Lancelot was not stupid, he could tell that five of Feng Na's words were true and three of them were false, and the remaining two were vaguely passed on to fool him.

It's definitely not that simple.

"Only a small part of the destroyed data was found, and most of the people in the Academy of Sciences died at the hands of the traitors. This matter was shamed by the parliament, and only a few old guys knew about it, and they declared it to be an experimental accident. Feng Na took out another coconut from nowhere and sucked it in. "You are right, no matter how stupid they are, they will not do things that are collaborating with the enemy, treason, or endangering their own interests. Don't be suspicious. To do well what is in front of you, young people still need to practice more..."

Lancelot looked at him with a half-smile.

The old man continued naturally: "... Only then can we refrain from killing some people with a single shot."

The old man who spoke surprisingly quickly said that he was going to eat and drink, and hung up the communication mercilessly.

Lancelot looked out the window.

The vast and boundless universe contains all things. On this black curtain, hundreds of millions of years of time have drawn flowing nebulae, gorgeous spiral arms, dots of stars, bright and dazzling, brilliantly imprinted in the bottom of the eyes, endless.

He stared for a moment, then called in a low voice, "Lu Xi."

Lucy thought that Lancelot was going to say something big, so he opened the small book silently, preparing to record it in the biography of the marshal.

Then I heard Lancelot say: "Where is my communicator? Find it for me, I want to send a message to César."

Lucy:"……"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss this little guy."

Lucy:"……"

"Are you saying it's strange? I haven't seen you for 11 years after graduating from high school, and I haven't worried much about it. I haven't seen you for a few days after the reunion, and I feel itchy in my heart."

Lucy said gently, "You may be free."

"Also..." Lancelot ignored him, and said to himself, with deep eyes, "Find out the name of the defected scientific researcher, what he did before, and who is in the family—I don't believe it." A person with a happy family will not hesitate to abandon his relatives and defect. Then find out what the orc woman's name is and how she died. Let me find out everything. If you encounter an encrypted file, you can directly crack it. It doesn't matter if you disturb the parliament. Star Thief."

Lucy:"……"

Star Thief is really omnipotent.

César had just finished fighting Leigo, he was not good at words, so he could only let Leigo learn the lesson with his body.

Although the punishment of the guards was over, Leigo, who had been beaten severely for several days, was unexpectedly rough and thick, and continued to practice with César every day.

This time, César restrained himself a little, and his shots were not so heavy. After the fight, he would occasionally give pointers on how to hack into the smart devices of the base.

Little Glasses bowed down, and followed behind him to call brother, César didn't show his face, but was quite happy in his heart.

The delicate young master's misunderstanding cleared up, and everyone's attitude was much more cordial. Molly was so happy, she went to the kitchen to make a dark cake, and when it was brought up, only Cesare dared to eat it without changing his face. Both of them looked disheveled.

Since Ms. Molly was the only delicate and beautiful desert rose in the base, Lei Ge and Little Glasses still ate it with a heavy face.

Then ran to the toilet all afternoon.

César's stomach was strong, and he was not moved at all. Seeing Molly's frustrated face, she silently ate the burnt cake, wiped her lips, and said lightly, "It's delicious."

The simple two words greatly encouraged Ms. Molly's dying confidence, and everyone was happy to ignore the two troublemakers.

Before Lancelot left, he gave Cesar the permission to go up to the top floor of the cafeteria, and he could go up at any time. César bid farewell to them, went up to the top floor hesitantly, and looked up at the sky quietly.

There is only the whistling of the wind.

Without Lancelot's nagging, on the contrary... I'm not used to it.

There was no one else around, Micah popped out of Cizer's neckline, looked left and right, crawled out of his arms on all fours, kicked his nose to his face, and climbed to the top of his head panting.

As soon as I sat down safely, a gust of wind hit and almost blew it away.

The fur ball squeaked and tugged at César's two strands of hair, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

César couldn't bear it anymore: "Do you want to be reset?"

Mao Qiu pretended to cry: "Once Lancelot leaves, your temper will get worse."

César was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and was about to catch it and throw it away, when the communicator suddenly beeped.

He was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out who else would contact him in this star field, so he opened it and took a look...

The familiar Saobao lace font is also red and bold.

"did you miss me?"

With three words, the identity information of the person on the other side was hidden on the street, and the owner's tone of voice can be imagined.

César stared at it for three seconds, then turned off the communicator, ignoring it.

However, of course, the Alliance Marshal cannot have only one front, and the communicator does not respond, and immediately sends a communication request.César's hand stretched out to the red word "Reject", and the expression on Lancelot's smiling face when he brought him here suddenly flashed in his mind. With a slip of his hand, he chose to accept by accident.

Lancelot was ready to be harassed a few times before he could get a reply. When the three-dimensional image of Cesare appeared in front of him unexpectedly, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the fur ball above his head, and he burst out laughing. : "Little César, what's your new look...it's so cute."

César took off the fur ball expressionlessly and put it in his pocket, not knowing what to say.

But Lancelot opened his mouth, and he didn't have a chance to speak: "Why do you look so thin... Oh, it's the automatic beauty of the three-dimensional projection, what's the blind beauty, it's beautiful even if you're as thin as a bamboo pole. Have you eaten well? ? Without me by your side, eating is not delicious, right? About Molly, I asked her, she treats you like a half-son, young boy should not dream of developing with a mature sister."

César: "..." It's all a mess.

Lancelot smiled brightly, and pointed to his side: "This place has left the range of Star Ruth and reached the border. Although no orcs came to slaughter the planet in the past, there were star thieves who oppressed the working people, and I beat them all." I ran away, and it’s safe now. I passed by a planet just now, and I went up for a walk. The scenery is good, there are no human traces, and half of the planet is full of flowers. Next time, I’ll show you.”

César didn't know how to respond, so he nodded.

The Marshal of the Alliance began to mutter dissatisfiedly again: "Oh what? Oh what is the attitude? What is the relationship between us? How can you use that kind of indifferent tone to perfuse me? If you put it on ordinary couples, they might start to quarrel. But Don't worry, I am tolerant and tolerant."

César didn't get caught up in what he said, and calmly pointed out the key point of the whole sentence: "What's our relationship?"

Lancelot's voice stopped abruptly, staring at César for a moment, showing a naughty smile, and approaching him suddenly.

No matter how realistic the three-dimensional projection was restored, in César's eyes, it was just a set of data. He watched Lancelot approaching calmly, and didn't feel that a phantom could do anything to him.

Unexpectedly, the Alliance Marshal was not only thick-skinned, but also very proficient in taking advantage of him. He just crossed the edge of the phantom and kissed César on the cheek.

He also brazenly took a picture, and with a low magnetic voice with an unusually sullen smile, he took it for granted: "We are a legal husband and wife relationship in the future."

César: "..."

[-]D communication is interrupted.

César numbly dragged Lancelot into the forbidden communication list, walked to the roof with one hand and one foot, turned over and sat on the railing, looked down at the ants-like crowd below, and let the evening wind blow on him. Scratch.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he clenched the cold fence tightly, trying to introduce a little coolness...to lower the temperature of his hot earlobe.

The fur ball crawled out of his arms again, and this time it let the strong wind blow and didn't float along. It grabbed Cesar by the collar, and said in disbelief, "Ciselle, you...you are blushing!"

César: "Shut up."

"You're actually blushing!"

"..."

"You were molested by the old hooligan, do you know that!"

César became furious, grabbed the fur ball and threw it down, the fur ball whirled in the wind, and then fell back on top of his head along the direction of the wind, folded his hands and sighed: "It's over, it's over... a piece of good material will be inserted by a stinky rose .”

When I was on Delan Star, Ellie would take César to watch some movies. There was a movie with the theme of eliminating anti-human intelligent robots. César had never been able to understand it—after all, it can produce real autonomous consciousness Intelligence is the top strength of a country, there are only a few, and they all have special programs, loyal and loyal, how can they be anti-human?

At this moment, César suddenly realized.

Micah is anti-human.

One person and one mecha feel very heavy.

The news of Eugene's successful return to the Orcs was quickly sent back to the Council, and the Orcs also sent the agreed follow-up information on space technology to the Alliance.

In fact, one-third of the councilors disagreed with Eugene's exchange of technology, who knows what will be sent over.

It is a pity that the voting rule is that the minority obeys the majority.

Every congressman's mouth is born with the blessing of a gravity cannon. When the mouth is arguing in the parliament, it will lose the wind if the mouth is slower. The mouths of the minority parties can't quarrel with the majority.

The encrypted box sent by the orcs was escorted to the parliament building by the Delan star guards, placed in a safety cover, and opened by a robot.

The moment it was opened, there was no "bang" that many people had guessed.

There is really a bunch of data in it.

The congressmen were skeptical, observed for a long time, and confirmed that there were no poisonous gas germs in it, and then transferred the box to the Academy of Sciences with confidence.

The scientific researchers of the Academy of Sciences have been busy for three days without sleep, and their heads are almost bald. After the analysis, this is indeed space technology. If the data is analyzed accurately and the experiment continues, the alliance will also be able to control the space in a short time. technology.

This news greatly inspired the councilors, and each one of them felt like a chicken blood, and triumphantly contacted Lancelot, who was still cruising thousands of miles away: "Master Marshal, it has been proved that the decision of the council is correct. Yes. In order to successfully redeem Eugene, the leader of the orcs did not dare to play tricks."

Long-term interstellar voyages are not as beautiful as ordinary people imagine. The universe is certainly magnificent, but the same meteorites, nebulae, stardust, and spiral arms appear day after day, making people almost forget the feeling of stepping on the ground.

Before catching the whereabouts of the orcs, apart from looking at the starry sky with the same scenery, carefully avoid some dangerous areas and explore the nearby planets one by one-this is more painful than facing the boring starry sky, because you have to fly all over the planet. planet, scoured meticulously.

The only comforting thing is that when we went to the supply station, although no one spoke at the supply station, they were all programmed robots.

At the beginning, the mecha operators would joke on the communication channel, but after a long time, no one spoke.

There is only endless silence.

In the past, Lancelot was able to face the unbearable boredom of ordinary people, and he thought it was trivial to drift in space for a year, but this time... he always felt that something was missing.

The Alliance Marshal, who quickly realized that he was missing something, was very purposeful. While searching for the whereabouts of the orcs, he vigorously harassed César, who had dragged him into the blacklist, for fun, and never tired of it.

When the parliament sent a communication request, Lancelot was hacking into Cesar's personal terminal, and when he almost succeeded, he was interrupted, and his face was half black.

He didn't feel very happy after hearing what the member said. He threw away the tools of the crime and stood up straight. His tone was neither salty nor flat, and he didn't flatter him: "Everyone, don't be too happy, the orcs are not the same as when they were given to a Idiots who can swallow poisonous cakes happily. Check the information clearly, and if there is any problem, the most unlucky ones are the loyal soldiers of the alliance."

The councilors had started imagining how they beat the orcs into a vassal like they did hundreds of years ago, and they expected Lancelot to be amazed at their decision when he learned about it, and then admitted his ignorance. Pour a basin of cold water over to wake up those who are living in their dreams.

Immediately, many people became ashamed and stared at him unkindly.

Sooner or later, this arrogant, defiant Union Marshal will be replaced.

Lancelot noticed their gazes, and instead of retreating, he nodded casually towards them, in a friendly manner, very bachelor, and those people rolled their eyes in anger.

But it's useless to be angry.

Lancelot is very clear that at least until the next person who can break through [-]% of his spiritual power, has a reputation, and can lead the alliance army, the parliament will not attack him.

As he and Feng Na said, these people only fight for their own interests. Although Lancelot is a bit angry, if he is solved at this time, the coveted orcs and enemy countries, as well as being kicked out of the alliance The star thieves learned that what is endangering is their own interests.

Everyone can tell which is more important.

Of course, when such a person really appears, Lancelot's fate will be... hard to tell.

After the communication was over, Lancelot sat back in front of the console and stretched his waist: "Lu Xi, how far have I cracked just now... It's been a month, and the little guy has a big temper, so it's not easy to coax. I don’t understand why I’m so troublesome.”

Lucy said coldly: "With all due respect, you have been adding fuel to the fire—and, your actions have already constituted the crime of harassment, especially the attempt to hack into Lord Cizer's personal terminal just now, which has seriously violated the law." Union law."

Lancelot touched his chin: "Crime for love."

Lucy:"……"

César, who was convicted of the crime, did not know that his personal terminal escaped because of the disturbance of the parliament.

After sparring with Lei Ge for a long time, Lei Ge also had a prediction of César's movements, and he would no longer be pressed and beaten like he was at the beginning.César was not stingy with teaching him. Although the big man was reticent, he had a surprisingly good atmosphere with César.

Until Lei Ge was thrown to the ground hard by an over-the-shoulder throw, and he lost his ability to resist while choking his throat, Molly pressed the timer beside him, took a look, and applauded: "Congratulations, Lei Ge, compared to last time, you have done more!" Lasted 3 minutes."

César's breath was a little unsteady, the hair on his forehead was slightly soaked with sweat, and his black hair stuck to his white jade-like cheek, which was eye-catchingly beautiful.He let go of Rego, bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

Although he selfishly felt that what Lancelot said before he left was all nonsense, César still involuntarily put on a military belt and tightened the waist of his trousers so that his waist would not be exposed when he moved too much.

His shirt was also slightly wet, and his waist was stretched out by the belt to form a narrow and smooth waistline, which looked extremely tough, with a faint greasy white color.

The fur ball was so excited that it immediately burrowed down from his chest, César was keenly aware of it, and slapped it flat with a merciless slap.

"Cesar?" Molly asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

César calmly withdrew his hand: "There are bugs."

Little Glasses was holding a personal terminal next to him and trying to invade the kitchen of the base. Hearing this, he raised his head: "Last time in the confinement room, the Marshal found a small flying insect monitor. After checking it for a few days, he still made people run away. Then This kind of monitor can't be noticed by ordinary people. Isn't our base advocating civilized sanitation and exterminating insects together? With so many insecticides, the insects have long since disappeared, and there should be no insects in the training room——Brother, take a look. Bug or fake bug?"

The culprit from last time didn't change his face: "Dizzy, I saw it wrong."

Molly handed Lei Ge a bottle of energy drink, frowned and said, "The Marshal sent back a message last time that there are spies in the base, so be careful."

After a pause, the serious elder sister changed her face for a second, and gently patted César's head: "Cesar, don't be afraid, if you find anything wrong, please notify us immediately, don't act alone."

César nodded with mixed feelings.

Saying goodbye to these people, César went up to the roof of the cafeteria to have a blast as usual.Micah crawled out of his arms, humming and saying, "Cesar, there is a problem with the defense system of this base."

César let it jump on top of his head, leaned on the railing, narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's the problem?"

"It seems that the defense is tight, but in fact there are many loopholes. If I hadn't scanned the automatic defense system of the base today, I would not have found this problem." Micah enjoyed pulling two strands of Cesare's hair, blown against the wind Zhao Zhan felt, "Could it be that once Lancelot left, the defense system of this base was paralyzed?"

César stared at the sky that was gradually sinking into darkness: "No."

At the same time that Star Ruth fell into darkness, the lights around the base automatically turned on.The lower part was as bright as day, but the upper part was still shrouded in darkness.

César stared straight ahead. After a long time, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it in front of him. He spread his hand, and there was a flying insect lying in his white palm.

Little Glasses mentioned just now that thanks to him, during this period of time, the base saw and killed all the bugs.

Logically speaking, such creatures should no longer appear in the base.

Specially avoid the dangerous place below, and fly to a height that such flying insects cannot fly to...

Without needing anything from Césardo, Micah turned into a ball of light and wrapped the little flying insect inside: "This is a new type of bionic micro-monitor, which is more mature than that invented by Ms. Ellie. According to calculations, using the monitor's The person should be outside the atmosphere of Star Ruth, and I tracked it down."

César slowly picked up the unfinished words: "...It's not that the defense system followed Lancelot, but that there are traitors in the base."

Even if the orcs have space technology, there are mecha fighters patrolling outside Russ, it is impossible to let people approach the atmosphere so quietly.

Either the patrol in space has already been dealt with, or there is a mole in today's patrol, who lured people away...or there is more than one mole, cooperating with the operation.

The base on Russ star is the strong protective shield of this star field. With Russ star, no matter the orc or the star thief, it is difficult to break through the defense line.

So the orcs will not give up on Star Ruth.

The fact that the Alliance let Eugene go and the Orcs exchanged technology did not mean that the two blood-feuding enemies had reconciled, but the conflict had expanded. The fact that they did not fight on the day the deal was successful was because Lancelot was patrolling while the other party did not. Know what is plotting.

Is it just that Lancelot can be so stupid?Wouldn't he have thought in advance that the base would be in danger?

Except for Leigo, the remaining three members of the guard are all auxiliary talents, and Leigo is not good at commanding too many people. To be honest, these people are still young. Just hone them into generals who can stand on their own.

Now Lancelot took away those who could play and left the three who were not the strongest. Was he too confident in Ruth's defense... or was it intentional?

César couldn't figure it out. He pinched the bionic monitor and looked at it for a while, then crushed it with a cold face: "Lock on the target."

Fuqiu froze for a moment: "Cesar?"

"I want to go up." César's tone was unusually calm, "Exterminator."

Mao Qiu's tone changed: "Master explained that you can't show your spiritual strength in front of others, you know, some people in the alliance still deeply fear you..."

César paused every word: "Those who see me tonight are destined to stop talking."

Micah was helpless: "...Follow your order."

To prevent being discovered by the base's detection system, César, like a truant student, sneaked out of the base, stole a hover vehicle, and drove until he reached a deserted wilderness.

Micah jumped off his head, grew up against the wind, and transformed into a prototype in an instant—a huge mech appeared out of nowhere in the wilderness where the wind was blowing and the grass was low, and the silver material shimmered coldly and beautifully under the double moon. , like a giant walking from ancient times, exuding a heavy coercion.

After many years, the mecha, which has finally turned into a prototype again, gently bends down, connects the owner into the operating cabin, locks on the target in space, turns on the stealth mode, and rises from the ground.

Countless people are eager to own a legendary advanced intelligent mecha, but the difficulty of controlling an advanced intelligent mecha is beyond what ordinary people can imagine-the most basic point is that it requires huge mental strength.

This foundation has also screened out countless people.

César closed his eyes, and his mental power was connected to Micah's spiritual network, enjoying the rare liberation.The advanced heavy armor was so fast that it couldn't even leave an afterimage. It broke through the atmosphere in the blink of an eye and came to space.

The orcs who were sneaking outside Russ to investigate were still hesitating whether it was a coincidence when the monitor was shattered, until one mecha suddenly jumped out, and the two orc mechas turned around and fled immediately.

If you make a shot here, the Ruth star will sense that César folded his hands, looked coldly at the two mechas that disappeared in the blink of an eye, and silently calculated the coordinate points they might reach.

After 3 minutes, César entered the designated coordinate point: "Jump."

The energy fluctuations generated by the jump will be noticed by the Russ star base, which happens to be a warning.

The not-too-distant jump ended in the blink of an eye, and the fleeing mech had just slowed down. When seeing the silver mech jumping out ahead, Qiqi was startled, and wanted to take action immediately...the control right of the mech was taken away up.

César didn't need to waste his mind to deal with this kind of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Micah charged up, and several laser cannons blasted towards one of them. With a bang, the mech exploded and shattered.

The people inside were exposed to the universe before they could climb into the life chamber.

César didn't look much, and salvaged another mecha, tied up the orc inside, and brought it back to Micah.

After thinking for a while, he took out a short, flat knife—it belonged to that unlucky Jude Bourne.

Lancelot searched Jude Bourne's body and found that this knife was suitable for sneak attack and self-defense, but asked the owner, so he gave it to César on his own initiative.

In the words of Lancelot, only citizens of the Union can enjoy the protection of Union laws.

Felony wanted?not human.

It was the first time César used this knife, raised his eyelids, and looked at the first orc on the left: "How many mechas are there?"

The man had a face that would rather die than surrender.

César nodded, and wiped the knife neatly on his neck.

The knife was indeed extremely sharp, and the blood gushed out, and the orc fell to the ground and died before he even had time to scream.

Micah: "Don't do this in my body! Dirty, dirty, dirty!"

César was not used to the dagger, and Micah screamed again, so he had to take it back regretfully, let Micah throw the body out, and turned his eyes to the second person: "How many spies are there? Who are they?"

The second person trembled slightly, looking at Cesar in fear.

César: "Throw it out."

"I……"

Micah, no matter what he is in "me", executes orders meticulously, throwing people out.

In the end, the man's breathing was trembling, and he stared at César like a devil.

César was about to speak, but Micah suddenly reminded: "Cesar, Lancelot sent a communication request."

There were bloodstains on the ground that were too late to deal with and the orcs whose tails came out in fright, César said silently: "...Refused."

The marshal was as difficult as ever, he just rejected the communication request, and immediately sent another message.

César no longer wanted to think that this was the first time Lancelot had forcibly hacked in, and pulled him out of the blacklist. He glanced at the orc, picked up the communicator and looked at it, his eyebrows trembling in fright.

The Marshal of the Alliance, who was somewhere far away, couldn't stop worrying: "Molly just went to bring you a supper, but found that you were not in the room. It's so late, where did you go to have fun?"

César: "...I'm busy, I'll go back later."

"What are you busy with? There is nothing for children to do. It's not safe recently. Stay in the base and be taken away by the orcs. You are not enough for them to swallow."

César didn't know why Lancelot was so obsessed with using this to scare him. He raised his eyes to observe the frightened orc in front of him, and replied with lowered eyes: "Orcs don't eat people."

"Orcs don't eat it, I will!"

Lancelot's messages came one after another, and the communicator dripped endlessly.

"Return to the dormitory within half an hour, and take a photo with the bed! While I'm not here and the world is shaking, why climb the wall and run out sneakily in the middle of the night!"

César stared at the last message for a few seconds, put down the communicator, expressionless