Ultra-dimensional Warfare

As the door behind him slowly closed, Hamel Morphist's heart finally settled down. Originally, his squad received the task of stealing the new type of mobile suit secretly developed by the Earth Joint Alliance on the battlefield. Unexpectedly, the pilot driving the new mobile suit turned out to be just like them, the same challenger, and the strength far surpassed them. Even if he teamed up with his teammates who had died, they were easily defeated. If it weren't for the native officer named Lau Lu Kruze suddenly appeared and saved him who was mortal. I'm afraid he has disappeared like that dead teammate now, right?

What's more, the appearance of the native officer of Rao Lu Kruze changed his team's failed mission. Just as Cruze suddenly appeared to stop the attack of the new mobile suit, the supreme presence of the ultra-dimensional fortress Veros suddenly changed the current mission of their team and reissued a new mission. At that moment, there was an impulse in Hammel Mephisto's heart to surrender to the aboriginal officer of Law Lu Kruze. However, as a self-proclaimed from an advanced civilized society, Hammel Mephistophet quickly obliterated this idea.

"All of this is a task." Hammel Murphyster said silently, listening to the sound of the door being completely closed behind him.

Soon after, under the leadership of a service officer, Hammel Mephistopheles quickly arrived at the office where Lau Lu Cruz was located.

"Huh? Come back! Please sit down. It will be fine soon." Kluzer raised his head from the pile of files, glanced at Hamel Murphy, and pointed at the chair next to him.

"Yes! Thank you." After Hanmel Murphyste thanked him, he walked over and sat down.

Under the gaze of Hamel Murphyster, the documents piled up into a hill were handled by Cruze in twos and threes at a speed visible to the naked eye. After Kluzer signed his name on the file, he put down his pen, moved his wrist a little, and said, "Sorry! Hanmer. It's been a while since I've been on the front line, and these files have been piled up. "

"No. This is your responsibility, Captain. Please don't care about me!" Hammel Murphyste shook his head and said.

"Thank you for your understanding!" Kluzer smiled, resting his hands on the table, so that the sedentary body can stand up smoothly. "Well, I still like to drive MS to the front line rather than handling files. At least I don't have to deal with these **** files."

Kluzer’s complaint did not evoke a reaction from Hamel Mephistopheles. Kluzer looked at Hanmel Mephistopheles and said, "Hammel, need Would you like some coffee?"

"No. Thanks to the captain." Hamel Murphyste shook his head.

Cruzier turned around without surprise and walked to the water tank and began to fiddle with his coffee. With the sound of boiling water, Kluzer asked with his back to Hammel Murphy, "Hammer. How do you feel? Go and see the chairman."

"Um, yes. The chairman gave me the feeling that he was a very dignified person." Hammel Murphyster froze for a moment, and said quickly.

"Oh, is it just majesty?" After Kluzer poured the coffee powder into the water flexibly with both hands, he picked up the spoon and stirred slowly. Under his agitation, a hint of strong coffee aroma slowly spread throughout the room. "Well, it deserves to be the naturally grown coffee beans from the earth!"

When Kluzer sat down across from Hanmer with his hot coffee, he glanced at Hanmer and said apologetically: "Sorry! The fatigue from work needs to be washed away with natural coffee."

"No. Thanks for your hard work! Captain!" Hanmel waved his hand and said.

After Hamel repeatedly said it was okay, Kruze smiled with satisfaction. I saw him take a sip of hot coffee and said, "Continue with the topic just now!"

"Uh, yes! The chairman is a very dignified person." Hamel nodded and said.

"Well. In view of the previous failures due to insufficient estimates, we will re-adjust our combat plan. In addition, the Vesalius will return tomorrow for a week-long rest. During this period, my Xigu will be targeted. Sexual modification. In addition, the same is true for the Xigu equipped with you." Kluzer slowly put down the cup, looking at Hanmer and said.

"One week? Is it a modification of that new mobile suit?" Hamel asked subconsciously.

"Well, yes. The performance of that new mobile suit is obvious to all. According to the current Xigu, it can't match it at all. And it will take a long time to re-develop a new type of mobile suit. So it can meet the current situation. The only option on the road is modification." Kluzer nodded and said.

After Cruzer finished speaking, Hamel lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head again and said: "Captain! If you want to modify Xigu, I have a choice!"

Kluzer smiled when he heard the words: "I know your recommendation. According to the current situation, she is the best candidate for this position."

Since Cruz got the information of these three people, he has been silently watching their every move. From the very beginning, Kluzer was keenly aware of the loopholes in the three people's identity information. Just as the inexplicable identity information was suspected by the upper echelons of the East Asian Federation, Kruze also felt that the identity resumes of these three people were too perfect. Due to the natural nature of a conspirator, Kruze did investigating it in secret, and finally he found something wrong. And this slight error made Kruze feel a little excited. Yes, that's right! It is excitement. Because through the investigation, Kruze discovered that ZAFT's front-line troops did not know when they appeared almost at the same time with the same resumes as the three Hanmers, and the number was quite considerable. In addition, none of these existing identities are pilots with superior skills. Surprised, Kruze also had an idea in his mind.

And as the spoon continued to stir the coffee, the thoughts in Kruze's mind gradually became clear.

"Hammel, Erik Pompeii will return with the Vesalius. You can go to a place to rest for her first. In addition, during the week, adjust as much as possible. In the modification work of Xigu From the moment it was completed, we were greeted with a hard fight." After that, Kruze stopped stirring the coffee and drank slowly.

"Yes! Captain!" Hammel stood up and saluted and left the room.

Looking at the back concealed by the automatic door, the corners of Kruze's mouth slightly cocked. "Impossible and extremely perfect existence. How can I feel so like someone?"

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"This is the waste merchant transport ship HOME! Xinxing, please answer." He inexplicably stood on the bridge of the waste merchant mother ship HOME, picked up the CIC headset and said.

"Xinxing received it. Waste dealer transport ship HOME, please indicate your ID and your purpose." A crisp female voice came from the headset.

"I'm Colonel He Inexplicable, my ID is LD6693152006. Now I have completed the task of collecting supplies. This transport ship is carrying supplies for my new star garrisoned fleet." Inexplicably, He glanced a little nervously. Luo said calmly after waiting. But it's no wonder that Luo and the others are nervous, knowing that this transport ship is locked to thousands of artillery, if you are not careful, the scene of all artillery fire will instantly swallow this transport ship.

"Identity ID verification passed. Colonel He, welcome you back. Please follow the laser guidance to enter the berth." When Luo and others were panicked looking at the dark artillery, CIC finally let it go.

"Understood!" After an inexplicable response, He put down the headset. Looking back at Luo and the others, he said angrily: "Isn't it just a few artillery pieces? That's scary? How do you become a waste dealer?"

"When will you be a waste dealer be held up by thousands of artillery?" Luo suddenly mumbled.

After He shrugged his shoulders inexplicably, he didn't continue to talk to Luo, who was a bit over-energy. After Da Cong Luo and others had collected the materials needed by He inexplicably, he had been harassed by Luo for various reasons ever since he boarded the mothership of the waste merchant. The purpose is to try to dig out more VF-1 design drawings from He inexplicable hands. However, the inexplicable who knows the details of the waste business has always kept silent about that. Even if Luo was pressed into a hurry, he used the reason that the commission hadn't been completed yet. And this inexplicable attitude that was contrary to the generous gesture when he first saw it, made Luo hate even more. But Luo still had no choice, and finally reluctantly accepted the reality that Tangtang (design drawing) would eat after completing the commission.

Under the guidance of the laser, the waste merchant mothership HOME slowly entered the berth and stabilized the hull under the capture of the restraining arm. At this time, everyone in the waste dealer knew that their work was about to begin, and they left the bridge one after another and went to the warehouse to assist the ground crew who came to carry the materials.

And when He walked off HOME, he saw an unexpected person, Mr. Liu.

"Lao Liu? Why did you come here?" He asked, looking at Liu Lao inexplicably.

"Haha. Recently, the offensive of ZAFT has weakened. The number of attacks on the second and third units has decreased. Therefore, after I arranged enough manpower to prepare, I came here." Old Liu smiled and nodded. .

"Really? The offensive has weakened?" He inexplicably keenly captured this key word.

"Yeah. I believe Commander Meng will come to inform you. Now, take me to see the person in charge." Liu Lao seemed to say anxiously.

He blinked his eyes inexplicably and looked at the faintly eager Liu Lao with a little doubt. He remembers that there seems to be nothing strange on this transport ship, right?

"The person in charge? Mr. Liu, where are you asking..." Before he could finish his words, a figure turned out from the cabin door on the side.

I saw Lao Liu's eyes widened slightly, and after looking up and down the figure, he quickly stepped forward, pointed at the figure and said, "Luo, you are Luo Juul!"

Luo looked at the old man in front of him with a little doubt, he hadn't reacted from the astonishment of being caught and called out as soon as he walked out of the cabin door.

"Luo! I am your grandfather's good friend Liu Heshan!"

"Liu Heshan?" After Luo looked up and down Lao Liu, he finally remembered some memories. "You are Grandpa Liu!!"