Ultra-dimensional Warfare

Since human beings entered the CE century, they have never stopped exploring new ground. Large colonial satellites have been continuously established in suitable cosmic regions such as the Lagrange point under the condition that humans have invested countless human, material and financial resources. In addition to the PLANT colonization satellite group that set off a joint war with the earth in the earth circle, there are also a large number of neutral colonization satellites, and the colonization satellite named "cemetery" colonizes these numerous neutral satellites. Satellite. In the rumor, this colonial satellite called the cemetery occupies an important part of the life of a certain rumored protagonist.

Luo Juul. This man who claims to be the number one **** luck in the universe. When I got the Gundam Red Heresy, I was even more fortunate to get the help of martial artist Ji Yun Ao, his master, on this colonial satellite, and successfully repaired the mobile suit that followed him to create a legend. Use the sword-"Chrysanthemum One Character". Now that the trajectory of fate has changed because of the inexplicable activities, Luo finally came to this colonial satellite, the cemetery again at this delicate time.

"I didn't expect to be back soon after I left here!" Luo put Xiao Ba on his hand aside, stretched his waist and looked at the approaching colonial satellite.

"Yes! When you came here last time, Luo, your master was not there at all. I don't know if he is back now?" Shanbuki nodded his chin and thought.

"Master? Luo's master?" Lin Mingmei, who was teasing Xiaolu with chocolate, looked at Luo when she heard the words. As far as Lin Mingmei knew, the master of Luo, the mechanical madman, should be the old scholar Liu Lao. When did a master ran out again?

"Yun Ao." He took an inexplicable look while Lin Mingmei was not paying attention, jumped up, quickly bit the chocolate into the little green in his mouth, and smiled and told the information he knew. "It is said to be a martial artist. According to rumors, it seems to have reached the limit of human beings. Luo, you have to cherish this opportunity."

"Martial artist?" Lin Mingmei blinked. After hearing this familiar term, she couldn't help but think of the martial arts movie she saw when she was a child. She even remembered the filming during MACROSS and SDF-1. Martial arts film. In imagination, the galaxy singer put her hands away, stood up from the chair, and gestured. "Drink! Drink!"

Miss Diva's sudden behavior made everyone suddenly bewildered.

The singer, who was unaware of this, shook his fists again and again, made a Wing Chun fist posture, blinked and said, "That's it?"

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Everyone was even more confused. Obviously, she is a super-popular and popular female singer. Why did she suddenly make martial arts gestures? But it looks like the same thing.

"Cough cough." He inexplicably beating the corners of his mouth, coughing a few times, drawing everyone's attention back. "Okay. Luo. Now the Tengyun can't get close to the cemetery because of the faction. So the next activity of gathering intelligence is up to you."

The professor who was holding a lady's cigarette and vomiting a cloud of mist, stretched lazily and said, "It really makes people call me! Colonel He."

After getting along for a few days, He inexplicably has become accustomed to the various ridicules of this woman. "Where? This is a deal. I provide compensation, and you provide information. Isn't this happy for everyone? Not to mention, I won't intervene in your actions."

"Yes! Yes! It's inexplicable, it's just making some irrelevant requests. For us, the rewards are already very generous!" Luo answered directly.

Seeing Luo who was like a pig teammate, the professor sighed helplessly and said: "Oh. What a mechanical madman. Except for the mechanical, the whole head can't hold anything else!"

In response to the professor's complaint, He inexplicably spread his hands out, saying that he did not use any tactics to separate their relationship.

On the other side, Yamabuki tree looked at Lin Mingmei who had recovered her posture with shining eyes, as if she had discovered a new world around the Milky Way singer asking questions about the boxing posture that Lin Mingmei had just drawn out. Excitedly speaking, he even shocked the little green who asked Lin Mingmei for chocolate.

So in the noise, the HOME mothership slowly sailed into the port of the cemetery. And after Luo Zai, who had already prepared everything, greeted Ho inexplicably, he led Yamabuki Shuri and Liam hurriedly and drove out of the HOME mothership, carrying a rectangular container with a length of more than 10 meters. Guiding all the way to the colonial satellite cemetery.

"It's all gone. Then, Colonel He, are you two going to visit the cemetery?" The professor who re-ignited a lady's cigarette, crossing a pair of long legs, looked at the casual outfit. He Inexplicably and Lin Mingmei.

"Yeah. It's rare to have a public holiday for private benefit. If you don't make full use of it, how can you be worthy of this mission?" He inexplicably raised his hand, Xiaolu who jumped from Lin Mingmei's shoulder, and touched it Said the head.

"Really? So, I wish you all have fun! I still have something to deal with." After the professor smoked a cigarette, he raised his hand and waved at the inexplicable two.

"Then, let's go one step ahead." After Lin Mingmei nodded to the professor, she pulled He inexplicably off the HOME mothership, who was interacting with Xiaolv.

"Weird person!" The professor shrugged and continued to smoke the cigarette in his hand silently.

The golden mothership attracted the attention of relevant people when it entered the port. After all, Luo, the guy who claims to have the first **** luck in the universe, has a great reputation among waste dealers. No one, because Luo this guy was able to find a good thing in the trash pile three feet after others scraped the ground, which surpassed the total value of all the items found here before. After going back and forth, most of the waste dealers were extremely envious of this mothership with golden paint. Envy Luo's **** luck, and hate why Luo has such a **** luck. Especially after the news that Luo didn't know where he got a new mobile suit made by brand new technology, almost the entire waste trade union wanted to choke Luo, the **** transported to death, on the spot.

If it were replaced by real-world vocabulary, everyone would have the same sentence in their hearts. Kill European seals! Sun Nima coins! Therefore, it seems that Luo will encounter some interesting things on this trip to the cemetery.

"Miss. Everything is arranged."

In the VIP room of the port, a tall figure dressed in luxurious costumes with a Ji hair style is standing in front of the French windows silently looking at the golden yellow mothership moored in the port.

I saw the tall girl withdraw her gaze, nodded slightly and said: "Well, let's go!"

"Yes."

"That's right! Moz. You seem to have some doubts in your heart, right?" Suddenly, the girl exuded a fierce momentum all over her body, and rushed towards the entourage who followed her.

"No. Miss. I don't have any doubts in my heart. What the Sahak family refers to is the direction we are heading." The girl's fierce aura did not scare the entourage. He calmly responded to the girl's topic.

"The Sahak family?" The girl muttered to himself, and then said: "Then, Moz. Do you have any opinion on the current Orb, no, Uzmi, and the philosophy of the Askha family? "

"Representative Asha?" Moz froze for a moment, and immediately expressed his opinion. “I don’t quite understand the concept that the representative of Ashar insists on, and the concept that the representative of Aube implements. However, in the current world situation, the representative of Aub who can bring a peaceful and comfortable life to the people of Aub is the representative of the people of Aub. Expected."

"Peaceful and comfortable?" The girl repeated, and then said with a hint of sneer: "That's how it is. Our Sahak house is so useful. What an Askha family."

In the girl's ridicule, the two figures quickly disappeared behind the automatic door.

Just as He Inexplicably and the others entered the cemetery and began the activities of intelligence gathering, on the earth, on the barren and human desert, a scarred white battleship was slowly advancing toward the depths of the desert. And among the sand dunes in front of the white battleship, several layers of dust rose up, constantly swelling up in mid-air bursts of fierce wind and dust.

On the bridge of the Archangel, Graham, who was dressed in a white military uniform, saluted Mariu and took out a letter from his pocket.

"Captain Maru, this is the letter the commander wants me to bring to you. Please accept it!"

Although Maru was a little confused, he reached out to take the letter and thanked Graham: "I didn't expect that Captain Graham would have been promoted to major. Thank you for your previous support." Maru paused. , It seemed difficult to speak, but in the end he asked, "I don't know how Colonel He learned about the current status of the Archangel?"

"I’m sorry! I can’t answer the question about the rank promotion. After all, this is an order from the headquarters. I also don’t know how the officer learned about the Archangel. So, regarding the above two questions, I can only say sorry." Graham said frankly that he was only following the order, and didn't know anything else.

Looking at Graham, who frankly stated that he didn't know anything, even if she had more doubts in her heart, Maru knew that her doubts could not be answered by Graham. Therefore, the only thing that can answer her doubts is the letter in her hand.