mech warriors have no love

Probably because of the loud explosions and impacts around him, Lancelot suspected that he heard it wrong: "Huh?"

César stared at him without blinking: "I will be responsible for teaching them."

Lancelot laughed: "Honey, you..."

"Without using the mecha." César finished the premise with a guilty conscience, and said firmly, "None of them are my opponents."

Lancelot's smile faded slightly, knowing that César was not talking big, he mused and did not answer.

César was actually a little nervous. He had never asked anyone for anything in particular. Seeing that Lancelot didn't speak, he stared at him without blinking, his emerald eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Lancelot originally wanted to say that in this era, top-notch individual combat ability is not of much use. After staring at him for a while, he couldn't help feeling soft-hearted. He fought stubbornly for a long time, but was finally defeated by César's eyes. Next, nodded in admission: "Success. Don't beat people too badly, lest the medical cabin can't save them."

Césarle breathed a sigh of relief, and began to think about how to give Molly water without being seen.

His small thoughts are too obvious. Lancelot snorted and cursed "Bastard" in a low voice. While paying attention to the situation of the battle, he did not forget to teach the children: "Don't learn from other people's puppy love at a young age. Mo Lily is ten years older than you. David couldn't move when he first met her. He dropped a few levels and came to me as the captain of the guard just to get close to the water. You have to see Molly, Dai Wei is the first to be in a hurry with you..."

César looked at him bewilderedly.

The Alliance Marshal hummed and chirped for a long time, but he didn't care enough to hum the phrase he wanted to say the most, "I'm in a hurry with you too".

The battle ended quickly, and Lancelot succeeded in instigating dissension. When the alliance army came, many orc mechas thought that the partners of others were also alliance members, and they beat their own people and the alliance members again, creating a mess .

Lancelot did what he said, and really didn't let an orc mecha fly out of the meteorite pile.

Thanks to Lancelot, the alliance army had almost no casualties, and they returned to Russ proudly. It happened that Russ was rising at sunrise and slowly landed on the base through the atmosphere. After entering the ground, the sun jumped out, and the light instantly covered the earth, shining brightly.

It's a pity that none of the group of people who came back victorious could laugh.

Everyone looked heavily at the huge and beautiful silver mech where Lancelot was, thinking about how they would die.

Back then when Lancelot airborne on Ruth star and led this group of foolish soldiers, no one was convinced by this young man from the capital star. Shiver.

This time, the enemy had ambushed near Star Ruth, and thousands of mechas were standing still. If Lancelot hadn't followed Jude Burn and chased them all the way, deep into the enemy's interior, he would have been caught off guard.

Unexpectedly, after arriving at the base, Lancelot, who was supposed to throw a tantrum and scold people bloody, turned around and left without saying a word, leading the guards.

The restless Union soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, gritted their teeth, punished themselves, ran to the playground in a swarm, and started training early in the morning.

Hearing the sound, Lancelot was noncommittal, turned his head and glanced sideways at César, who was half a head shorter than him, and considering that teenagers need good sleep to grow taller, he waved his hands very magnanimously: "Everyone go back and take a rest. David, bring someone to the training room at noon."

David's scalp tingled for a while, and he quickly led someone away.

After hearing the sound, César tilted his head blankly: "Now..."

"Don't act like a spoiled child." Lancelot twisted his head straight, "Now you should go to bed, children don't have enough sleep to grow taller. I wanted to take you out to relax, so many things happened, are you tired? .”

César slapped his hand away and shook his head, still not at ease.

"Tsk." Lancelot was upset, "I look like a person who will break his promise? Don't worry, go catch up on sleep, and when you come back at noon, I will catch them and teach you a lesson."

César thought for a while, and felt that Lancelot really didn't need to lie to him. He glanced at the orcs and Jude Bourne who had been taken away, and thought, "Are you going to interrogate them?"

Lancelot smiled: "If you know it, don't follow it. It's best for children not to watch the interrogation of the enemy in the army."

Lancelot didn't leave any room for what he said, but César swallowed the words and nodded obediently.

The space technology used by the orc Eugene and the mysterious man behind Jude Bourne are all thorns in the throat, and it is impossible for Lancelot to ignore it.

And the bloodline of the orc genius that Eugene mentioned...

César said goodbye to Lancelot calmly, walked out of his sight, pinched Micah, and said hesitantly, "Micah, did I do something wrong?"

Although I am sure that the orc won't say much, but there is no absolute thing in this world, just in case... Sure enough, it would be best to kill that orc just now.

Micah comforted: "Don't worry, no matter what he said, it's not enough to win your trust. The Leslie family is your eternal backing."

César said nothing, went back to the dormitory, turned on his personal terminal, and turned on the micro-monitor that he stuffed on Eugene when he stunned him.

The light screen flickered a few times like snowflakes, and the picture gradually became clear.Ellie's improved micro-monitor turned into a tiny flying insect without a sound, flew to the ceiling, and synchronized the picture and sound to César in front of him.

Eugene and Jude Bourne were interrogated separately, and only Eugene who had just woken up was in the small cell.He silently looked at his situation, and wisely gave up the unnecessary struggle.

After a while, Lancelot pushed the door open and entered.

The coat was given to César, and Lancelot changed into a black military uniform. The alliance military uniform was exquisitely made, and there were dark patterns on the collar. The momentum has increased a bit.

With a three-point smile on his handsome face, he sat in front of Eugene, raised one leg in an irregular way, his smoky gray pupils were cold, and said politely: "Good morning, Mr. Eugene Cullis. Your status in the orc clan is equivalent to the lieutenant general of the alliance? Your surname sounds familiar."

Eugene was firmly locked on the chair, but he didn't look flustered. He looked at Lancelot calmly: "I've heard of you for a long time, Marshal Lancelot. The orc general you beheaded a year ago is my brother." .”

Lancelot apologized insincerely: "Is that so, I'm sorry, I don't quite remember the name of my defeated opponent."

There was a flash of anger on Eugene's face, but he gritted his teeth and was very restrained, not swearing.

Members always feel that the orcs are like a group of big-headed and brainless half-humans and half-beasts when they were squeezed by the empire hundreds of years ago. They have no culture, no technology, no brute force and low mental power. born inferior race.

But their quality is surprisingly good.

Seeing that he gritted his teeth and held back his anger, Lancelot stopped begging for cheap, leaned back, and said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, Your Excellency Eugene, I am very impressed with the space technology displayed by the nobles. Interest. How about you explain the core technology, and I will send you back politely?"

The Union Marshal was so shameless and polite that people ignored his shamelessness.

When space technology was mentioned, Eugene shut his mouth immediately, only when what Lancelot said was a gust of wind, it passed by.

"You can think about it slowly, and I have another question to ask." Lancelot said politely, "Who is the orc genius descendant who you and Jude Bourne mentioned living in the alliance? According to what you mean, he Are you on Star Ruth now?"

Eugene remained silent.

"The orcs are limited by their talents, and only a small number of excellent genes have a high mental threshold. It seems that you have worked hard for this, but it's a pity that clones have no mental power." Lancelot stared at Eugene with his chin in his hands. Color's pupils seem to have deepened a lot, "Since you are looking for the descendant of that genius, it seems that his spiritual power should be very high... Well, then I can't give him to you."

Eugene pretended to be dumb and let Lancelot talk to himself without saying a word.

"I still have to interrogate someone, so I won't bother Your Excellency Eugene anymore. But I have a small gift for you to play with." Lancelot stood up, took out a tube of reagent from his arms, and shook it gently Akira, "The original solution extracted from frangipani flowers. This kind of flower is quite beautiful, but when you meet it, you seem to change into the prototype restlessly? I don't know much about it."

Youjin's face turned weird, and his voice trembled: "...I won't say anything, since I have become the defeat of Your Excellency, why don't you give me a good time."

"Your Excellency doesn't cooperate, I am also very distressed." Lancelot smiled slightly, and lightly tossed the reagent, the lavender reagent dripped around Eugene, and a faint fragrance spread out.

Eugene gritted his teeth and persisted for a while, his face began to turn red uncontrollably, and his panting became louder... Within half a minute, his eyes suddenly turned into vertical pupils, his hands clenched and loosened uncomfortably, and slowly turned into paw.

He is going to turn into a beast prototype.

César stared at the light screen for a while, with a blank expression, and turned to look at the fur ball lying on his shoulder: "Frangipani is..."

Fuqiu nodded heavily: "It's the kind of flower that Lord Lambert told you not to get close to. After the orcs grow up, depending on their blood, there will be a estrus period in a certain season. When the estrus is reached, the orcs will hold it This flower is used for courtship, for orcs, this flower has an aphrodisiac effect."

César: "..."

"Lancelot doesn't seem to know." Fu Qiu trembled, "It's a good thing he doesn't know, otherwise what if you are discovered by him and he uses this to force you? My César, is about to become A fragile flower in a storm..."

César held it in his hand, stuffed it into a drawer, and continued to watch the movement on the light screen.

The little flying insect lay on Lancelot's shoulder without a sound, and followed him into the next cell.

Jude Bourne's face was very ugly. When he saw Lancelot coming in, he opened his mouth and wanted to curse.

"Your Excellency Star Thief." Lancelot didn't want to listen to his chattering cursing, so he interrupted in advance, "I just want to ask you a question, and if you answer to my satisfaction, I'll let you go, how about it?"

Jude Bourne's expression changed, and he looked at him hesitantly.

"No one wants to have a knife hanging around their neck." Lancelot's face was sincere, and his tone was also very sincere, "As long as you tell me who is the person connecting with you, I will give you a mecha and let you go." Leave. What the Alliance Marshal said should be more credible than the orcs and some people who hide in the dark and dare not show up."

Jude Bourne has never been a person who kept his promises. This time he made a comeback, saying that he wanted to avenge his brothers, but he was also the one who betrayed everyone to the alliance.

What is written in the diary is Lancelot's hatred for destroying his "foundation", and there is no mention of these brothers who are "brothers" with him.

Such a selfish person cannot keep his mouth shut for others.

Lancelot smiled slightly, and moved Jude Bourne with a few words. Just as he was about to continue coaxing, Lucy suddenly jumped out of his arms and instantly turned into a body.

"An abnormal energy fluctuation was detected in Jude Bourne's body..."

The material of the prison room was similar to that of the mecha, and it was not blasted into the sky by Jude Bourne's body explosives, but the loud noise still attracted several groups of soldiers patrolling nearby to come over to check the situation.

Fortunately, Lucy responded in a timely manner, and Lancelot was completely protected, with no arms or legs missing.

Jude Bourne was miserable. The explosion started from inside his body. The incomparable Star Thief was blown up to the point that no piece of flesh was intact. The room was filled with a strong bloody smell, and the blood mist drifted away, like a hell on earth. It was extremely tragic.

Lu Xi shook off the things on his body, puzzled: "Hasn't Judeburn been shaken, why are you still..."

"Those people were afraid that he would be dishonest, so they implanted monitors and explosives in his body while he wasn't paying attention." Lancelot turned cold, and didn't look at Jude Bourne, who had already "devastated" his allies, "Idiot , seeking skin from a tiger, and still self-righteous."

Lucy scanned it, and found a very hidden monitor from the debris on the ground, but unfortunately it was damaged in the explosion.

Lancelot walked out of this bloody hell without any haste, and in César's bad premonition, he grabbed the inconspicuous little flying insect on his shoulder with his backhand: "Don't worry, isn't there another one here?" Huh? This kind of micro-monitor is too far away and the signal is unstable, and that little bug is nearby——Lu Xi, immediately track back and find him out!"

César shut his personal terminal in a snap: "Micah, don't let him check it out."

The author has something to say: Calvin, I'm a few minutes late, sorry

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