Lords of Camelot

As Hephaestus fell silent, its fleet also began to retreat. Davian Alter did not stop them from taking back Hephaestus's ship. After all, it was the same after losing once.

"Win...really win?" Jeanne Alter pinched her face. Did they win? Did they actually win the first battle against Olympus?

"Everyone! Immediately distance yourself and withdraw from the current battlefield! Carry out emergency repairs! Prepare for the second battle!"

However, Davian Alter's order was immediately spread throughout the entire fleet, and everyone now understood that it was right to obey his orders, so after cleaning up the battlefield and recovering resources, they immediately withdrew from the battle.

Davian Alter didn't even take away Hephaestus' main server. After Moriarty copied the relevant data about casting, he immediately withdrew his men from the battle.

It was estimated that Ares would be here soon, and the battle had already reached this point. He had already obtained what he wanted, and the next step was to think about how to defeat Ares.

After obtaining the forging data of Hephaestus, Moriarty immediately asked The Phantom of the Opera to return to Zeon to analyze the data immediately.

Jeanne Alter, feeling very happy after winning the battle, also came to the lounge of the Unknown Hand. After all, it was rest time, and Davidian Alter was indeed here.

The moment she entered the room, she let out a rough laugh that was totally inconsistent with a pretty girl. David Alter, who had been resting with his eyes closed, thinking about how to fight the next battle, also opened his eyes at this time. Why is this little girl like an annoying little duck?

However, this unpretentious look revealed a sincerity that was unique to Jeanne Alter. She sat next to Davian, holding his arm and talking about what happened in the battle just now without stopping.

And Davian Alter just listened calmly. It was rare that Jeanne Alter saw a smile on his face.

Normally he is always cold, without any big emotional ups and downs, so it's really amazing to see him smiling so normally now.

Not to mention that there was actually some sincerity in this smile. For a moment, even Jeanne Alter didn't know how to continue. She always felt that this feeling was weird.

"Huh? Why don't you say anything? I was expecting you to say something that would make me happy."

Davian Alter smiled and told her to continue, but Jeanne Alter said angrily that she didn't want to continue. She didn't know what to say for a moment, and this battle was within Davian Alter's expectations anyway.

"So~ Making a bet with you is the stupidest thing, there is no way I can win~ You must have guessed that the other party would do this a long time ago. I had a little idea and thought I could win this time~"

Jeanne Alter said this, but Davian Alter just let out a slight laugh.

This was not a mocking laugh, but a laugh that showed indifference to the current situation and what he expected. He explained that this was just the first time, and there would be no such opportunity next time.

"We need to show our weakness to the enemy, so that they think our strength is just that, nothing special. We also need to make good use of their own contradictions. I didn't expect it to be so smooth and I got what I wanted."

In the previous massacre, the Dark Shadows obtained a lot of resources, but lacked the means to turn these resources into combat power. The manufacturing capacity of Zeon Starport is really a level lower. Davian Alter doesn't know how these people can be so lazy, a bunch of useless things.

But now that they have obtained the means of production of Hephaestus, that is another story. They finally have the means to transform resources into combat power, so that they can arm the entire Dark Shadow and the New Space Guard to fight.

"And...if we win one more battle and defeat Ares. Then they should be coming. We should be prepared to fight them. Oh...talents are scarce."

After all their efforts, they finally managed to gain some space. However, the next enemy would be even more difficult to deal with than before, and even Davian Alter felt helpless at this moment.

However, at this moment, Jeanne Alter stretched out her hands and held his hands. David Alter was surprised for a moment, and he looked at Jeanne Alter, wondering what was wrong with her.

The two of them actually looked at each other at this moment, and then Jeanne Alter suddenly leaned her head on Davidian Alter's chest to listen to his heartbeat.

"So if we fail, it's all over for everyone, right? I haven't experienced death yet, so I don't know what it feels like."

The girl who was always strong in the past now showed such a weak side. David Alter told her after a moment of silence that it was probably a feeling of being very cold, numb, and powerless about everything around her.

"I've experienced that feeling in that cold incubator. But I have a strong desire for control, and I don't like that feeling of powerlessness.

But I am just like this, but I have the patience of a camel and I will never give up until I achieve my goal, so I have to endure even if I have to restrain my desire for control...

To be honest, I don't like these people. They are too old, too stupid, and not useful enough. But these are the only people I have now, which is a helpless fact. "

After hearing what he said, Jeanne Alter laughed. She said that she was very different from Davian Alter. She was very poor at endurance and often wanted to fight with enemies she disliked.

"That's just your own idea. You're actually a very good girl. You can move towards a goal firmly and endure the hardships you encounter along the way. But if it really comes to the last moment, you will definitely bloom magnificently. You are very outstanding and energetic, which is different from those guys."

His words made Joan of Arc Alter blush. Although there were no fancy words in his words, his sincere words touched her heart.

At this moment, it seemed that what she could hear in her ears was not Davian Alter's heartbeat, but her own heartbeat.

The two of them were staying together in the lounge at the moment, waiting for the next battle in silence.

However, just waiting here didn't seem to be a good decision. Davian Alter suddenly asked her with a smile if she could dance.

"Yes... a little." Joan of Arc Alter hesitated, and looking at her like this, David Alter could guess that she must not have studied well.

"Come on, I'll teach you. This is a court dance on the British planet, and I've only seen it before. This is actually my first time dancing it, too. It's a good opportunity for us to get to know each other."