A Traveler Through The World Of Gundam

What a multi-purpose plan.

"Hurry up and prepare the car, I'm going to the company." After ordering the relevant plan, Nobilis asked his subordinates to prepare the car for him.

"President, your car is ready."

"The speed of doing things next time ~ hurry up."

Nobilis opened his eyes and left his villa under the escort of two bodyguards after speaking. He is the actual controller of the Mars complex industrial body, and he didn't need to go to the company to handle most of the things.

But today's matter is very important. Regarding the matter related to the semi-metal management rights, he must personally take part in this matter.

Black's Advanced sedan opened the door, Nobilis boarded the car slowly, and the car drove to his company.

The impoverished adults and homeless street children who passed by on the road are all like passing clouds in the eyes of Nobilis.

A bunch of garbage that has no use value and is completely unusable.

"President, we're here."

Nobilis got out of the car slowly, and casually glanced around, but there was surprisingly no one around, which made Nobilis suddenly feel something was wrong.

The location of his company is in the center of the urban area, and there should be some people here at this time of day.

Why is there no one?

Could it be.

Nobilis suddenly thought of a frightening possibility.

Suddenly, in the distance, an almost identical Black Advanced car stopped at the crossroads in front of Nobilis Gordon. As soon as the car stopped, it came down three or four people wearing pumpkin masks with strange symbols engraved on them. people.

With his eyes widened, Nobilis wanted to flee into the car.

No, can't stop.

How could his life stop here.

Nobilis desperately searched for a chance to survive.

But, it's too late.

Pulling the trigger, the bullets were continuously fired from the barrel, and the gunshots rang out again and again, until the entire magazine was emptied, and the gunshots stopped.

And Nobilis was beaten into a sieve together with several of his subordinates, and the blood flowed into a ball. Nobilis, who did not have Olga's tenacious vitality, was completely dead.

A few pumpkin heads looked at each other, boarded the car and left after a while.

in a nearby building.

"Tsk tsk, what a miserable death, just name it Nobilis Gordon's Doomsday, what do you think of staying in the United States?" Laike watched the script he arranged to be performed from a distance.

It's a pity that no one in this world sings the flower of hope, it's still not so good.

"Your persistence is really strange. In short, the matter is over like this." Wang Liumei stepped forward, looking at the place where Nobilis died like Laike.

Because Nobilis hurriedly wanted to turn around and run into the car, the posture of Nobilis after death at this moment is different from the original one.

The posture made by Olga in Sri Lanka is 99% similar, the only difference is that the soul's fingers are not made.

"Liumei, I'll trouble you next time." The corner of Laike's mouth twitched.

The sudden death of Nobilis Gordon, a business tycoon in the Creese Autonomous Region, hit the headlines and aroused heated discussions among Martian citizens. Attitude, this matter soon ushered in the end of nothing.

All those companies that Nobilis originally owned were quietly swallowed up by Divaz and Mafty.

"Nobilis is dead?"

When Gudelia heard about this incident, there were question marks behind it. "what is going on?"

Pumpkin head, the street is dark, well, this is clearly killed, and Gallarhorn hasn't pursued the matter yet, Gudelia, who knows about McGillis, deduced it, and only marked it with yes

"I did it." Laike opened the door and walked in. This is the office of the Admos Chamber of Commerce in Gudelia Lane. It has only been a day or two since I came back, and I only bought a shell with the resources at hand.

"Mr. Laike, it really is you." Gudelia looked at Laike, as if hesitating to speak.

"Those properties that this guy vacates will be eaten by Divaz and Mafty."

"It would be great."

Gudelia turned her head to look at Fumitan beside her [The tone became relaxed.

What she is worried about is whether the gaps in those industries will cause chaos on Mars. Some of these gray industries are really prone to chaos and violence.

And once Nobilis died, Fumitan's last bit of psychological burden was gone.

Missy.

Fumitan's eyes flickered, not knowing what to say.

"This is for you, Tonglia."

...asking for flowers...

"Cheque? Please take back the funds on it.

So many zeros.

Looking at the number on the check, Gudelia was startled, and then wanted to push it back

"This is an investment, I will be very angry if I don't accept it." Laike pretended to be a little gentle.

"Can.....……."

"Miss, if we want to establish a chamber of commerce, we need enough funds." Fumitan persuaded, although now Gudelia can rely on this to exchange funds from other sources because of the semi-metal trading rights, but the founding chamber of commerce

There are many places to spend money, and it is necessary for them to get more funds.

"Mr. Laike, thank you." Gudelia, who took the check, thanked her.

"This is an additional investment. Miss Gudelia will need your help for many things afterwards."

Let's talk about semi-metal resources, without the constraints that the old man Nobilis would impose from time to time, with Gudelia's influence on Mars now, there are many things that can help.

"Well, if Mr. Laike needs my help, please feel free to ask." Gudelia understood.

"Liumei and the others will look for them by then. Well, it's getting late, so I'll be leaving first." Laike glanced at the time and turned to leave.

After finishing the matter with Nobilis, the next year or so will be related to the expansion of Mafty, the launch of mass production machines at the MS factory, and so on. There are still big things to do

More than ten months later, in the outskirts training ground of the Tekkadan base, two pre-production machines named Gustav Carl provided by Mafty were sent to the outskirts training ground of the base. Let the people from Tekkadan test it.

"Hey, Eugene, is this the new mass-produced machine provided by Mafty to Tekkadan?" Sino pointed to the two machines, which were significantly taller than the mobile suits they used every day. The tall ones are about the same as the two Graze-like modified models that were in Edmonton at the time.

"Well, my name is Gustav-Carl. I heard that the energy production will soon be sold to Tekkadan." Eugene looked at the two Gundams with a look of excitement on his face. , This heavy armor and this head, the performance of these two airframes is definitely better than the Shidian factory that Tekkadan just got it less than a month ago. .