mech warriors have no love

Taking advantage of the turmoil in the alliance, the Orcs also fished in troubled waters, and came back from the old road last year. When they passed by Dar Star, they greeted the old guys very friendly.

When old friends meet, they are extremely jealous, but the orc race uses space technology, like a slippery loach. Even with detection equipment, the local commander does not have the courage and courage of the Marshal. He always hesitates and always eats. Suffering.

I don't know if the people in the parliament have repented. Lancelot guessed right. They also concealed a lot of other information about the battle between Millais and the Allied forces outside the territory. Lancelot's sentence "know yourself and your enemy Only then can we be invincible" like a slap in the face for them.

The Marshal said before he left that he would not be back in time for the New Year, which seemed to be a mockery and a prophecy, which caused the current situation.

But it's no use regretting.

After César left the small space station, he took off his hat near the huge pile of mecha fragments, and saluted quietly.In addition to the death squads of the Allied Forces outside the territory, there are also many Allied Forces, some of whom were innocently affected, and many who desperately stepped forward to protect Lancelot.

They can say that death is not worth it, but looking at it from another perspective, it is worth it.

At this time, Micah spoke for Lancelot: "He can't help it. No matter what time, someone will sacrifice. It is impossible to finish this without killing one person."

César said nothing.

He remembered the tragic battle about Lambert in the top ten famous battles of the Odo Military Academy. In exchange for people from one planet, the orcs were severely injured and completely disappeared from the scope of the alliance. , From then on, he only dared to hide in Tibet and secretly slander the alliance.

There will always be sacrifices.

César sighed slightly, took out the vibrant white flower that he found in the dark corner of the space station, and threw it into the space. He bowed again and told Micah to leave.

Before leaving the Orcs last time, Kagel should have enough blood left. César didn’t go back to the Orcs to stay. After reading the latest battle report, he went to the front line where the Orcs fought against the Alliance.

After observing the situation for two days, I was a little puzzled.

Space technology is an unparalleled advantage of the Orcs, but Karl, who has this advantage, rarely takes the initiative to attack, which is really strange.

Karl was very detailed about his return, and enthusiastically explained: "The carrier that supports space technology is a very precious mineral crystal. The resources in the habitat of our race are not many, so we have to use them sparingly. Cough cough, Kagel Tibetan It's selfish, we haven't handed over all the technology, and we can't force him, it's not realistic to use space technology to make a big killer move."

César suddenly realized, and looked at Carl even more strangely - the leader of the orc clan, turned out to be a poor ghost who was so stingy that he would break a dime in half.

The pity in his eyes was fleeting, and Carl didn't know what he was thinking. Looking at those clear green eyes, he thought that the little nephew was touched by his secret sharing, so he couldn't help smiling.

The guards next to him quietly applauded.

What a touching uncle-nephew relationship.

César had been away for more than a month, and when he came back, his face was calm, and there was no fluctuation.

Carl guessed that he would return without success this trip, so he couldn't help but sigh.

The Marshal of the Alliance was a respectable opponent, but it was a pity that his death was not worth it. The little nephew must be very sad, but he refused to show weakness in front of others, and insisted not to be seen by anyone.

How similar this stubbornness is to Bei Lin back then.

Karl felt even more pity in his heart, and tapped up and down quietly, to make everyone be vigilant, and see that the young master is more self-conscious, and think about what attitude he should have-it's a pity that the soldiers are so rough, let alone the barracks of the orcs, everyone After contacting César, General Bellin, after thinking about it, everyone felt distressed and in awe. The big bosses didn't know what the correct attitude was, so they used their own methods to treat César well.

So outside of the battlefield where the artillery was flying, you could often see a boy in neat military uniform, with a yellow fur ball fluttering in the wind on his head, floating around in the orc base with his hands behind his back.

Occasionally, there would be a few orcs who accidentally revealed their true colors behind him, tall or short, and dragged behind him in a long line. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, it would be like an animal trainer.

Then the long string of tails behind him was pulled back by the patrol to teach him a lesson.

When César came back from his routine walk, he was already holding a bunch of odds and ends, snacks, fruits... and even exquisite handmade gadgets.

Karl sent people to monitor all movements, and when he saw the gadget, he almost laughed angrily, and slammed the table hard——on the serious battlefield, there are still people with small handmade products coming up!

Immediately sent someone to confiscate all the things.

The two-meter-tall orc man with a beard and red eyes cried like a child.

César: "..."

Sizer chewed the sweet and sour fudge expressionlessly, his cheeks puffed up, and he squinted at the unknown distance.

I don’t know why, but now I really don’t want to see the orcs disappear on the stage of the universe because of genetic defects, like meteors, with only a short life, before they can really stand up.

Karl didn't dispatch many troops this time. After the last internal strife, the orc tribe, which was already in decline, was seriously injured. He just came to stir up the muddy water and gain some benefits.There are many good things here in the Alliance, many things are not available in the small place of the Orcs. When he saw it, he took it away and planned to take it back to show the children a surprise.

By the way, there is a daily curse, the old bastards of the first curse council all choked to death after eating, and the second curse alliance was killed by foreign allies.

Although praying like this, Karl did not agree to join the foreign allies.

This group of people is not a good person, they have everything in them. The so-called foreign allies are the coalition forces of several relatively large countries outside the alliance, some small countries, and even star robbers.

These people stared enviously at the space technology of the Orcs. It must be that Eugene contacted these people and promised to exchange technology and get the status he deserved—it was naive.

Although the alliance is also very annoying to the orcs, in comparison, the coalition forces outside the territory are undoubtedly more important, and Feng Na can only suppress his anger and ignore them.

Césarle guessed that it was almost time for Lancelot to appear.

After thinking for a long time, César still found a cheap uncle, and vaguely mentioned: "Save a little strength, don't waste it, so as not to suffer a big loss in future negotiations."

Then he ignored Carl who was stunned, and continued to look for snacks with the fur ball on his head.

Although it was written in Bei Lin's diary that he would stop his mother from eating snacks, the youngest son who inherited some bad habits from his mother didn't look like a master who could give up snacks.

Carl thought for a whole night, and smelled something frightening from César's words.For the orcs, who had accumulated internal and external disadvantages and were constantly going downhill, it was indeed better to have one thing less than one thing more.

The premise is that if the alliance can survive, it will fight out the coalition forces outside the territory.

Feng Na came back to preside over the overall situation, but the old man who has lived for hundreds of years must not be as strong as before. Lambert, whose will has been wearing down all these years and who has not touched a mech for an unknown amount of time, does not seem very reliable.

Unless Lancelot can crawl back from hell, who else can save the alliance now?

Unless Lancelot...

A thunderous thought flashed through, and Karl felt as if he had been struck by lightning, so he hurriedly asked Cesar to verify it, but unfortunately, he couldn't see anything from Cesar's face that was stripped of all emotions and desires.

The orc leader's heart was shaken, and he frowned and began to consider whether to evacuate now.

César watched coldly, sitting on a high platform, looking at the buildings in the distance that were swept away by the shells of the mecha and turned into ruins, slowly gnawed the fruit in his hand, and listened to Micah's report in his ear: "That's it! In less than half a month, the situation in the alliance has changed. More and more people are dissatisfied with the alliance system. They demand that the parliament be abolished and the power be handed over to Chairman Feng Na. Otherwise, in this special period, the parliament may go crazy again , dragging everyone to play together.”

César nodded calmly: "Oh."

My teeth were sour and I couldn't speak.

César quietly covered his cheeks, tears were almost sour.

"But the current situation in the parliament is very special. Most of the parliamentarians who stand behind the big families and have the right to speak have been imprisoned for review. Most of the rest were born civilians. They have high prestige but are useless, and they are not a threat to Feng Na. "The fur ball rolled around on César's head, and said, "What can such a parliament do? But the voice is getting louder and louder, and many people are fanned and follow suit without thinking. I checked the source of public opinion and found that it was cleaned up very cleanly, and only people with mechas of the same level as me in the alliance can do it."

The six high-level smart mechs except Mijia are distributed in the hands of various big families. Unfortunately, the requirements for the use of high-level smart mechs are too high, and the mental threshold cannot meet the requirements of the elders, so don't even try to control them.

This is actually a dead spot, because it was directly copied from Micah, and the mental threshold authority was set too damn high, and the first batch of transformed mecha masters died long ago. After dismantling and scrapping a mecha, no People dare to dismantle and modify this kind of core components casually, resulting in only a few people who can use the mecha.

That's why the Alliance has been covering it up, and has been keeping outsiders from knowing the reason - it's really embarrassing.

César didn't realize it at all: "Except for Dad, there is only Feng Na."

His indifferent gaze swept across the light screen, the people who were making trouble and parading on various planets.

How could the alliance have an emperor?

An empire has an emperor.

César thought thoughtfully: "No wonder Dad thinks Fonner is weird."

It's just really surprising that after Fonner retired, he behaved like he didn't care about alliance matters, traveled around the universe, and was still a loyal supporter of democracy.

César played the video of Vonner's speech in a daze. He had seen Vonner a few times when he was a child. In his impression, the old man was always wearing a floral shirt and beach pants, holding a big coconut with a smile, and peeping at the bikini with a fascinated look. Beautiful thighs.

Lambert also secretly frightened him not to learn to fight hard, that's how he grows up.

Little César was so frightened that he continued to study earnestly, crying.

After watching for a while, César forked out the video of the old man's speech, searched for Lancelot's video, and saw a handsome, tall, long-legged, wide-shouldered and narrow-waisted Union Marshal in a beautiful marshal uniform. , Only then did I feel that my eyes brightened, and my eyes that were so hot that they were tearing were finally relieved.

It's a pity that even if many people saw that something was wrong with Feng Na, they couldn't say anything in this situation.

After all, once you open your mouth, you will become a pest that hinders the unity of the alliance.

César's eyes were red, and he sniffed silently.

It was only then that Micah realized something was wrong, looked down, and was shocked: "Cesar, why are you eating tearjerkers?"

César looked at it blankly with two bags of tears in his eyes.

Micah: "..."

Micah couldn't help but secretly took a photo and passed it to Lucy quietly, then lovingly patted his head: "Hey, throw this thing away, it's sour, and it's making me cry."

Countless light-years away, the Marshal of the Alliance, who was about to show up to do something big, received a message.

Looking down, he saw the words "Ceizer who accidentally ate the tearjerker fruit". Seeing the innocent, pitiful and aggrieved appearance in the photo, he almost laughed.

David: "..."

Why are your shoulders shaking from tension?

Marshal, are you alright?

The marshal was so cute that his heart softened. He watched it several times, and asked Lucy to send a message to Micah. The next time he took a video, he saved the photo. His eyes were bottomless, and he waved his hand towards the distance: "It's time for us to play."

David thought you were pretending to be your mother.

On May 592th, [-] in the new star calendar, the frontline of the alliance was gloomy, and the reinforcements from Star Delan would arrive in a day.

The defense line was defeated again, seeing that the front line was forced to continue to retreat again, when the number of commanders on the front line numbly ordered to retreat——

The Union Marshal appeared.