mech warriors have no love

The leisure vacation was forced to end early, César had no troubles, but the Marshal was very sorry, and he didn't know what he was regretting.

Micah said quietly: "It's definitely not a place suitable for teenagers and children. I knew it from the time this bastard brought a minor to the bar. César, you are also an adult, and you need to learn how not to be eaten up by old hooligans." clean."

César said coldly, "Shut up."

Micah sighed on the edge of being crushed: "My little César is an adult. Finally an adult... How did he become an adult, alas."

César: "..."

I don't know why, but I always feel that there are many things in this sigh.

Micah knew that his understanding of this aspect might not be as good as his artificial intelligence, so he patted him on the shoulder kindly: "Good boy, you don't need to understand, but adults need to guard against adults, especially those like Lancelot That kind of maliciousness."

Lancelot, who has been vilified several times, has no knowledge and is in three-dimensional communication with the parliament.The starship turned around and flew towards the Dar star base. After arriving, it will directly meet with the alliance army and take back the base.

The space technology of the orcs is more mature than expected, or in other words, more mature than when they attacked Star Ruth.

Whether the orc had reservations before, or whether the opponent made a breakthrough in a short period of time, is a shadow in the heart of the alliance.

Since ancient times, humans have lived at the top of the biological chain. For humans, wild animals are pets, food, and inferior animals that can be played and watched at will.I don't know from which era, the orcs with the blood of beasts have sprung up. When they are used to being the superior controllers, many people still find it difficult to get rid of the contempt in their bones, and they are full of contempt for this kind of creature.

Even though the orcs marked Delan star, the congressmen used the reason that they had other assistance to comfort themselves.

Orc space technology?It was also created by the Alliance, but was taken away by a shameful betrayer.

It's a pity that this time I can't find a reason to scorn orcs and comfort myself.

The orcs have been operating in this area of ​​Star Ruth these few times, and the bases in other places have vaguely relaxed their vigilance. Unexpectedly, the orcs have somehow mastered the military map of the alliance, bypassing a large area, and descending from the sky. Dahl base was captured by surprise.

Thousands of heavy mechas suddenly appeared on the base, aiming at the base before they had time to react.

The leader of the Dahl base was the nephew of the chairman of the council—another unlucky nephew, who died in the bombardment before the mech even climbed up.

The orcs tore up not only the agreement with the alliance, but also the peace treaty signed by many countries decades ago.

No one cared about the blood feud between the alliance and the orcs. After the fall of Dar Star, all countries quietly sent spies to observe quietly.

After the shock at the beginning, Lancelot calmed down, and looked at the flustered MPs casually with folded hands.

Although it was only a short meeting, the council was still arguing constantly, shirking each other's responsibility, shocking the space technology of the orcs, and denouncing the shamelessness of the orcs, which caused Cesar, who was separated by a door, to have a headache.

After this quarrel lasted meaninglessly for 3 minutes, there was a sudden silence in the starship.

Glancing at Lancelot's back through the crack of the door, César showed an unbelievable expression for the first time, fell silent for a moment, and said in a difficult voice, "I saw him turn off the sound source of the [-]D communication."

Micah climbed on top of his head and said in a daze, "It seems to be really closed." After a pause, it whispered, "There are always more chaos in the alliance parliament than business affairs. The only requirement when selecting councilors was There are tens of thousands of people who have contributed to the alliance, and if it weren’t for the lack of space in the parliament building, there must be more than that. I didn’t expect Lancelot to have good taste and courage.”

César: "..."

Micah hugged one of Cesare's dumb hairs, and rubbed happily: "This old rascal is not very good, but his taste is really good. I like all the things I like..."

César: "..."

Micah: "Cesar? What's wrong with you, César, why don't you speak?"

César said with a stiff face, "I'm thinking about the possibility of exchanging you and Lucy."

Mijia immediately hugged his stupid hair fluttering in the wind and cried loudly.

The meeting went on for less than half an hour, and Lancelot blocked the voice to watch enough excitement, and then reopened it, with a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "Everyone, why panic, I'm not dead yet."

There was a sudden silence all around.Lancelot didn't look at them, but turned to the first unlucky Speaker of Parliament.

Your Excellency, the Chairman, has believed in Buddhism for many years. He has a benevolent look on his face, and his temper is easy to control. It's just that the ancient Buddha can't bless him recently. First, a nephew was almost beaten to death by César, and he was imprisoned not long ago. Now this It was a direct death in office. Probably the nephew who is the chairman of the congress needs to be tougher, and most people don't have a life to be a nephew.

Another hobby of Mr. Chairman for many years is to stuff the useless waste in his family to go around for a vegetarian meal, greedy for some money, but as long as he is obedient and acts like a puppet, the families behind him will turn a blind eye and close their eyes. One eye, pretend not to see.

This time, when something happened, the chairman of the congress was bombarded for several hours, and his hands were still shaking during the meeting.

Lancelot rarely sympathized, looked at the puppet, and nodded: "Mr. Elton, my condolences."

César passed through the crack of the door, and his eyes fell on the face of Mr. Elton Bennett, the chairman of the council. He paused for a moment, then calmly turned to the side, and found Lambert among a bunch of councilors.

The youngest admiral and most talented mecha fighter in the alliance, now seems to have been covered in dust, has no sense of presence in the parliament, never participates in discussions, and sits quietly until work, if César is still in Delan On the Internet, occasionally to see Cesar, the rest of the time is spent in the Leslie family's old house and doesn't know what to do.

Micah also saw Lambert, happily grabbed Cesar's upturned hair, and waved his little hair to salute: "Lord Lambert! Long time no see!"

Lambert, who was sitting quietly, suddenly raised his head and glanced this way.

His appearance is still young, which is the most popular age for girls, but the amber eyes have lost the elegance of the past, and there is a faint gray color, as if something is rooted in his heart, secretly absorbing his vitality.

César moved his lips silently and said "Dad" silently.

Lambert calmly nodded towards this side—it seems to have seen César and Micah, but this is almost impossible, unless the mental power reaches a terrible level, otherwise only relying on three-dimensional communication, It is impossible to see people outside the range of the communication signal.

César closed the door, and Micah was still rolling on top of him excitedly: "Lord Lambert saw me, César, I haven't seen lord Lambert for a long time, are you happy?"

César was so annoyed that he stuffed the fur ball into his bosom. After waiting for a while, he heard that the communication outside was interrupted before he pushed the door out: "Lancelot..."

Lancelot was communicating with Ruskey base, saw him coming out, and waved to him.

César leaned over without knowing why, forgetting the pain when the scar healed and forgetting to be prepared, he was hugged around the waist and kissed firmly.

"..." César covered the kissed left cheek and looked at him blankly, "What are you doing?"

Lancelot immediately kissed his right cheek again, and sighed: "I'm exhausted, let me relax with two kisses."

César vaguely heard Micah uttering obscenities in his head.

Kissed by Lancelot and kissed by Lancelot—they seem to be the same, César carefully analyzed, summed it up, and found that if he had to count, he kissed Lancelot three times, and the number of times he molested More, it's okay to be kissed back, and you won't suffer.

When Micah heard his wonderful insights, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, kicked his legs, and rolled his eyes.

Lancelot couldn't help but brushed his forehead hair while smiling, and kissed his forehead: "Is this even?"

César thought for a moment, then nodded.

His expression was so serious, Lancelot quickly stopped laughing, looking at his slightly curly black hair against his fair and handsome face, it was so cute that it made people feel weak, and a bunch of bad luck didn't seem to be so serious trouble.

He couldn't help but stroked Cesare's hair lightly, and said with a light smile, "Has anyone ever said that you look like a little angel, Cesare?"

César was taken aback, his body stiffened uncontrollably.

The bloody knife flashed through his mind, and he trembled invisibly, thinking of the "monster" that the person who stabbed him hated.

Before calling him a monster, the man also raised him high and affectionately called him an angel bestowed by God.

César's lips opened and closed a few times, and after a moment of trance, he made a low voice: "... yes."

Lancelot has worked in the parliament and the military for many years, and has long been a genius. He couldn't see anything wrong with César, squinting his eyes and cupping his face, just about to ask what's wrong with the kid , the three-dimensional communication was untimely connected.

The six regular team members were wearing straight military uniforms, standing upright one by one, staring at the two people thrown in front of them with piercing eyes.

- César was hugged and sat on Lancelot's lap, his cheeks were held together, the boy's body was slender and soft, held in the arms of a tall man, he looked like a small one, with a waist thin.With his back turned, he couldn't see his expression, but the old hooligan squinted his eyes, as if he was about to do something unhealthy and bad.

Including David, the six of them came up with an idea and stared at Lancelot reproachfully: Beast!

Lancelot was stunned for a moment, so wronged that he didn't say anything.

...It seems that even jumping into the Milky Way can't clean it up this time.