The Turtle King, which was originally traveling smoothly, suddenly became a little bumpy for some reason. Perhaps it encountered ocean turbulence.

"If they were adults, they would definitely be reliable partners. Children would also be great. It's not the elderly who will create the future. I see potential in them."

"Miss Xia, you make me feel a little jealous when you say that."

"It's the same with you, Adele," Xia Ya said seriously, "You also have possibilities."

She lay down behind the driver's seat, fastened herself with a makeshift 'seat belt', and patted Adele's shoulder, signaling that she could dive.

Turtle Tyrant's heavy armor closed, he turned over and dived into the sea.

"How about that NZ-666, it's called Kshatriya, right? How does it feel to be her opponent?"

"Maybe it's despair," Adele frowned immediately and said with a wry smile, "It's hard to imagine. It's a space machine with terrifying firepower and protection, and it's also quite flexible."

"What about the pilot himself? Adele knows that this isn't just any ordinary person's machine, right? What's your impression of the pilot?"

"The driver?" Adele thought again, the voice of the American driver was very similar to her sister's.

But it gave her a strange feeling, completely different from her lively and cheerful sister.

"It seemed like the driver was emotionally unstable and liked to show off his strength, not like a mature soldier."

"Is that so..." Xia Ya pondered for a moment, "Maybe she's just a little kid, or maybe she's a superhuman."

"Enhanced humans?" Adele found the term somewhat incredulous. "How could it be possible? The real world can't possibly develop enhanced humans so quickly. After all, MS has only been around for less than a year."

"Maybe," Xia Ya nodded and said nothing more.

But the word "enhanced human" seemed to take root, echoing in Adele's heart. She suddenly had a very bad premonition...

"Here we are, right here,"

Xia Ya glanced at her electronic watch and asked Adele to stop Turtle Tyrant.

Adele controlled Turtle King to look around, but she didn't see even the shadow of a ship.

"Has the person who is supposed to pick him up not arrived yet?"

"No, they're already here."

Adele discovered that Xia was looking at the deep sea, so she manipulated Turtle Tyrant's main camera to point downwards.

The next moment, she was stunned. A piece of 'land' was rising from the deep and dark seabed.

From a distance, it looked like a shark, and its 'eyes' glowed red as if to warn Turtle Overlord of its arrival.

Although it looks like a shark, it is as big as a mountain. It is simply a diving super aircraft carrier!

“This…what is this?!”

Adele was a little incoherent. Her Turtle Tyrant was received in Singapore Port and transported by ship. It had gone through many twists and turns along the way before it arrived here.

"Magic Shark, turn on the navigation lights," Xia Ya reminded, "otherwise there's a risk of collision."

"That Demon Shark class that's over 300 meters long and over 100 meters tall?"

Adele's breathing became heavy. For this era, such strategic equipment may have a stronger deterrent effect than two aircraft carrier formations!

Xia nodded. "That's it. It doesn't have a name yet. The crew are waiting for Oblivionis to name it."

Adele thought she understood Ave Mujica's situation, but suddenly, she didn't.

"It was discovered by a diving enthusiast. He felt that rather than handing the Mashark class over to his own army, which spends billions of dollars annually to curry favor with superpowers but can't protect anything, it would be more constructive to hand it over to Ave Mujica, which at least protects the people of Elstan."

"This is really..." Adele didn't know what to say.

The huge Demon Shark-class submarine slowly surfaced, and the sealed sluice gate was opened. Under the command of a 'pilot' in a diving suit, the Turtle Tyrant entered the sluice gate.

As the seawater in the sluice chamber was drained, the hangar door slowly opened.

What caught my eye was the Gna maintenance hangar, which was ridiculously large by the standards of submarines and ships.

Even a fairly large amphibious MA can be maintained in it.

It was effortless to accommodate an 18-meter-class MS like the Turtle King. The only regret was that the hangar was empty. Apart from the Turtle King driven by Adele, there were no other MSs.

"Ms. Isabella, welcome to... the Demon Shark Class."

"Thank you for your guidance," Xia Ya smiled and shook hands with the pilot.

"Miss Isabella, could you please sign for us?"

On the high-rise walkway of the hangar, many young people shouted to Xia Ya,

The blonde girl waved at them, saying that she would talk to them after she finished her business.

"What do you think, Adele?"

"Ah," Adele was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of organizing her words, she hesitated and said, "It seems that they don't seem very professional, nor do they look like soldiers."

On the way to the bridge, Xia and Adele talked about the personnel situation in the submarine.

"Well, you're right,"

Xia Ya nodded in appreciation. "Recruiting military personnel is too risky for us, so most of the people who come here are ordinary people who are willing to fight to make the world a better place.

So I need someone like you who has undergone military training to guide us."

"Me?" Adele smiled bitterly, "I haven't graduated yet..."

The reason why Adele said this was that on the one hand she needed to pretend to be a younger sister, and on the other hand she really didn't think she could teach so many people.

Logically speaking, this opportunity to climb up the ladder can be said to be a good way for her to achieve her ultimate goal.

But after spending so much time with Ave Mujica and his group of overly naive guys, Adele felt a little lost.

On one side was her motherland and family, and on the other, a group of idealistic fools. Although in Adele's opinion, they were really foolish, the top leaders had no intention of gaining benefits for themselves, and there was no factional struggle at the bottom. It seemed that all their actions were really for four words -

World Peace

Even though he's pretty stupid, he's really not a bad person.

"Feel sorry,"

"No, it's nothing," Adele shook her head, "I should be the one saying sorry, it's my inability."

Arriving at the bridge, Xia Ya did not explain that she was not apologizing for this matter, but for another matter.

She was the first to enter the bridge. Although there were still vacancies in the staffing and everyone was not very experienced, they were all doing their jobs well and wearing the required uniforms.

This at least proves that no one is disgusted by her coming.

"I'm sorry, Miss Isabella,"

Seeing Xia Ya coming, a white-haired old man immediately stood up and said, "I wanted to go greet you, but I'm really worried about this place."

The old man was not a military man either, but he had extensive experience in sailing and had served as the captain of a private submarine.

He is a relatively suitable captain that can be recruited in the short term.

The reason why everyone in the submarine was so respectful to Xia Ya was not because she was famous, but because many people in Ave Mujica who knew the situation were speculating that she was Cosi's pilot.

The legend of a man who single-handedly made a country backed by a superpower make concessions.

Xia Ya smiled, indicating that she didn't care. "Captain Remire, gather everyone and assemble in the forward hangar. Of course, you will take care of the situation on the bridge and decide who can and cannot leave."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Remiel responded and asked the communicator to make a broadcast.

Xia Ya said hello to the captain and asked them to find a way to move a projector to the hangar.

She herself quickly went to the room that had been arranged in advance and took out the set of clothes that looked like military uniforms, red and black driving suits, and a black mask made of steel.

What happened next might not be enough for Xia Ya to say.

Oblivionis must say it...

"It's really... not mature enough."

Looking at herself in the mirror wearing a mask, Xia Ya sighed slightly, "Hey, Mom, Sister, are you looking at me?"

Xia Ya's question naturally received no response, because once a person is dead, he is dead.

“Have I been a role model for you?”

This time, she was asking herself, the naive self when she formed the band, the self who was hurt in both life and dignity.

'Xia Ya' doesn't know what her former self would have thought.

Now, she only feels lonely and powerless.

The ideals and "strength" of countless people, under her beautiful words, were condensed into a banner called Ave Mujica.

"If everyone knew the person carrying this banner was a willful person, they would definitely be angry, or even want to quit."

The masked girl in the mirror raised her lips in self-mockery.

"But, the old me, I...we, really still wanted the world to be a better place...so say a few nice words to everyone, and then...join me in this battlefield where you might die."

"Then, I'm off."

The 'blonde girl' stood up and opened the door of the 'room'.

"summer……"

Adele, who was waiting outside the door, saw the door open and wanted to tell Xia that everyone had assembled, but the red and black military uniforms and the steel mask made her stunned.

That is the demon hated by almost all the people of Gian, and also the angel of the people of Elstan.

It seems that many people think that she is the one who drives the shining Gundam to fight, and some people think that she is a mascot pushed by Ave Mujica.

But almost everyone who is connected with modern society knows her.

"Adele, go to the projector and play the pictures inside,"

The blonde girl handed her a USB drive, and she took it with a complicated expression. Without saying hello, she went to the hangar.

"It's not easy for everyone,"

The blonde girl sighed, and when she thought the picture over there had started playing,

Then he stepped on his boots and walked towards the hangar.

"despair"

"despair"

"despair"

The light in the hangar stretched her shadow very long.

The noisy crowd fell into a daze when they saw the girl wearing the steel mask.

No one knew who started the bad practice of saluting her, and then, people who should have had nothing to do with the military in their lives also saluted her, although most of their movements were not standard.

"despair"

"despair"

"despair"

Xia Ya,

Or rather, Oblivionis walked to the projection screen, looked around at everyone, and said in a voice that everyone could hear, but not loudly: "The real Third World War is likely to come soon, because it-"

Everyone stared blankly at Oblivionis. In fact, they had already seen the pattern on the projection screen.

It was a sci-fi-looking spaceship, and almost everyone present was familiar with it.

White Trojan Horse!

That is the Pegasus-class attack aircraft carrier!

"How could that be? Even if White Trojan was very powerful in UC0079, with so many third-generation mobile suits now, wouldn't it be enough even if White Trojan appeared?"

The first person to break the silence was a woman with glasses as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle. She was probably in college.

Oblivionis raised his hand to stop the uproar. "Four hours ago, I received accurate intelligence that the White Trojan Horse had appeared in Cairo, the Kingdom of Pharaoh."

Seeing that most people were still confused, Oblivionis slowly revealed the cruel truth: "Not long ago, almost all countries with satellites in the world were involved in the Satellite War. Due to the emergence of colonies, the control of space rights has become more tense than ever before.

Everyone knows that whoever controls the colonies will control the entire world.

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