Immortal from the villains of Gundam Seed

Chapter 250 There might be a problem with your special machine

To paraphrase a noun in the old century calendar, the idol collapsed.

I once learned the meaning of this word in history class, when Yitzhak and Diego saw Kruse.

Their expressions are quite exciting, and they also understand the true meaning of the term. Who is the opposite?
That is the war hero in the eyes of the public on the plant, and the confidant of Lord Sara, one of the best in the ZAFT army.

In a blink of an eye, I didn't expect to meet here!
What time is it now?
According to the description in the hero-themed novels, at this time, you should not be the big hero among the coordinators, stand up and play the role of the mainstay with a wave of your arms.

Then turn the tide to change the unfavorable battle situation, when the balance of victory will be tipped to our side again!

Back then, there was a tacit stalemate at the scene, and none of the three people who met by chance turned on the communication device.

Then, very cooperatively, they turned around and left the battlefield in another direction.

Thanks to that encounter, until today, Kruse has never met Yitzhak and Diego.

And those two also intentionally avoided their captain Kruse.

Of course, the famous Captain Kruse contacted Durandal today, not simply to seek spiritual comfort from him.

"You know, what I want to ask." Kruse pretended to be okay and asked.

As for the reason for his bad mood, he wouldn't tell Durandal even if he was killed!
"Oh?" Durandal stared at his friend on the screen with deep curiosity.

But he didn't ask, friends, who doesn't want to talk about something?

In fact, thinking about it in my heart, I probably guessed something, and Durandal said with a smile.

"What do you want to know? I don't even know what you want to ask, so how can I answer it?"

"Fate plan, do you still want to continue? It's not me who hinders you now." Cruze, who was pressing every step of the way, simply made the topic clear.

"If you want to carry out your plan, Plant and ZAFT are indispensable support."

"As for a satellite group that was completely conquered by the United Army, next time, those natural people will not repeat the same mistakes, and wait until they land on the ground under your feet again."

"Do you still have a chance to cultivate the next Zodiac Alliance?"

"So what about you?" Durandal asked indifferently. "Are you going to give up that crazy idea of ​​yours? Or are you finally going to recognize the facts, bow down to Rod Gabriel and become La Flada?"

"That's right, after bowing your head, you can still have the Flada Consortium and a healthy body. This is also a happy thing for everyone."

"Hmph." The corners of the mouth under the mask were slightly raised, and Kruse stared at Durandal who was also staring at him.

"If the people on Mars lose the supplies from the plant, the country in the earth circle that has long forgotten them will not give them any supplies."

"If you want to pin your hopes on them and have the idea of ​​cooperating with the United Army, then you are making a big mistake."

"Really?" Finally, there was a slight change in his expression, and Durandal stared at Kruse intently. "Destiny plan let you discover them?"

"That's right." With a free and easy smile, Durandal continued. "After all, he is the prestigious Kruse, so wouldn't it be a good thing for you to be in charge of the Flada consortium?"

"You won't give up your idea, will you?"

"Who knows?" Kruse said at the end, pressing his hand on the button to end the call. "As I said, it would be too passive and pessimistic to hope that those people will keep their promises."

"Hehe." With a smile of unknown emotion, Durandal murmured to himself as he looked at the screen that had been turned off and turned black. "The earth's sphere is not the only one. Some characters that others don't look down on may become a boost to promote the torrent of history, Captain Kruse."

"Brother, I'm back." Coming out of the laboratory on the bottom floor, and pushing open the familiar door of Gabriel's office, Rhodes greeted his brother who had been looking like he was about to die from overwork for a long time. road.

"Are you back?" Looking up from the towering pile of documents, Jibril squeezed out a smile, stood up and stretched.

"You did a good job this time." Gabriel walked out from behind the table while talking, and Gabriel pulled Rhodes to sit on the sofa for the reception.

"Thanks for the compliment." Lowering his head politely, Rhodes looked at the documents that seemed to be much more than last time. "Is it okay? If you don't deal with it quickly?"

Hearing Rhodes' inquiry, his face froze for a moment, and Gabriel said with a dark face.

"After all, it's not thanks to someone. I work hard here, but someone is causing trouble outside. Do I really like chasing others to do toilet paper?"

"Dongya sent a protest document?" Rhodes knew what his brother meant when he heard it, so he asked.

"Otherwise?" Jibril raised his legs, trying to relax his stiff body after sitting for a long time. "What do you want to do? Give them the anti-neutron jamming device?"

"What do you mean, brother?" Rhodes asked tentatively.

"They haven't disclosed the matter of that machine to other forces for the time being." Gabriel said lazily reclining on the sofa.

"If a reasonable explanation is not given, although it will not affect the aid plan for that world and the war against the plant, the seeds of distrust will inevitably be deeply buried in the hearts of both parties."

"In the past, when there were no neutron disruptors, everyone lived in peace, so it's no big deal to return to the way it was before."

"Anyway, as a member of the earth circle country, no one would be stupid enough to throw that thing at each other in the atmosphere."

Unexpectedly, he felt that his brother had suddenly become more enlightened. He thought he would not agree, so Rhodes looked at Gabriel on the sofa in surprise.

"Why, do you think I will obstruct it, or let you make up a reasonable reason?" Gabriel glanced at his younger brother with a light smile.

"Throw out a candy bar, and you have to harvest something more meaningful."

"You forgot one thing. Restoring their energy supply can not only unblock their terrifying productivity, but also lay the foundation for victory."

"And who do you think is the person who really cares about the broken ball world on this confusing planet?"

Nodding his head, Rhodes understood. "Only by completely unblocking their power can they be better aided, thereby slowing down their strength and making them have no energy to take care of things here."

"My stupid brother," Gabriel explained as he sat up straight with a laugh and looked at his thoughtful brother.

"Gains and losses, don't patronize the immediate interests. In the long run, although we have paid something, we have also gained a lot, right?"

"That guy who likes to resist all the suffering in the world, if he is deeply trapped in another world, wouldn't it be a good thing for us?"

"Understood." Rhodes said. "I'll make arrangements later to have the things delivered."

"There's no need to arrange others." Standing up, he took out an invitation card from the table, and Gabriel turned around and threw it at Rhodes. "That's an invitation letter from the Rabbit's house in Broken Ball World. It's here to invite us and Dongya to visit their astronaut training base."

"We are different from that world in terms of technology, but there is one thing that we are undoubtedly stronger, and that is aerospace technology. They want us to increase our help in this area."

"When you accompany Mr. Zhu, please deliver the things in person, so as to show our sincerity."

"Okay." Looking at the invitation letter, Rhodes got up and made a gesture to leave the room.

"Wait." Just as he was holding his hand on the doorknob, Jibril stopped him again.

Turning around and looking at his brother who stopped him, Rhodes quietly waited for the order.

"That guy Leonard." Hesitatingly, Jibril looked at his brother who was staring at him, and then considered his tone.

"Well, the dragoon technology you brought from the satellite last time has been integrated into your new body, um."

"Is there something wrong?" Looking at his brother's appearance, Rhodes asked suspiciously, isn't it just adding some new weapons?As for putting on such a hesitant look?
Or did the installation fail?That's okay too.

"It's not something wrong, it is." Not knowing how to talk to his younger brother about this, Gabriel looked a little distressed.

"Just say what you want." Rhodes, who was getting a little impatient, asked.

"Forget it." Waving his hand, Jibril didn't want to tell it by himself. "In short, the machine body has been designed and modified. I have seen the parameters and so on. With the technology blessing of multiple worlds, the machine body has been very powerful for at least a century."

"As for the rest, you should go and see for yourself!"

"Huh?" Rhodes was confused by his mysterious brother. Isn't it a good thing that the new type of body is powerful?

There is nothing wrong with this. Is it because it is too powerful, which leads to high requirements for drivers?
After glancing at Gabriel in surprise, Rhodes opened the door and walked out.

(End of this chapter)