Therapy Planet No. 13

Lucas was repeatedly simulating in his mind how to discuss "borrowing troops" after meeting with the head of Bu Liu Xing.

According to the routine, intimidation is the best way to persuade to join.

But this method is not suitable for this kind of environment where everyone is in danger.

Lucas suddenly regretted not taking Liming with him.

After all, the only one who understands all this best and is the most persuasive is this brat.

Although the identities of Angel and Lui can also prove some facts, one of them has no persuasive skills, and the other is eloquent and doesn't have much truth in his mouth. It is difficult to take on the important task of negotiating, let alone her The mental state may slip to the edge at any time...

I don't know how much the "door masters" who don't leave messages believe.

Hey.

Thinking of this, Lucas sighed deeply.

Ever since the situation developed in an uncontrollable direction, he felt more and more that his desire to win and lose had dropped a level.

The development of the situation has exceeded the limit of his ability, but the situation has pushed him to the stage of the opposite, uniting all forces.

If it's just a purely political or ideological struggle, he can still keep his faith and persevere.

But Lucas has increasingly felt that he is powerless to the situation.

To solve this situation, professionals are needed.

If Jessica is a professional hacker, Locke is a professional biologist, and Amphitheater is a professional intelligence officer...

Lucas positioned himself very precisely, whether it was White Shark or Captain, they were all nicknames.

He is professional only as a statesman.

Lucas always thought that the Tang family was expelled from the alliance because of political struggles with different ideas.

They have been working hard to establish an equal and free society in the early days of the Federation.

From generation to generation, until now.

— until now he found out that it wasn't.

In fact, they are the victims of a certain force that existed before the establishment of the Federation, which has grown and planted chess pieces.

The Luo family is a chess piece, while the Tang family is a waste piece kicked off the chessboard.

As a politician, Lucas knows that this is a force that has transcended politics, and he is powerless to resist, but his instinct still makes him choose to do the only thing he can do.

Twist loose things into a strand.

This is the only power he possesses, and it is also the power he is extremely afraid of.

Used well, it is a spear to overcome the stalemate, and used poorly, it is a dagger used to kill oneself.

Where to point the tip of the knife is a matter of one thought.

That's how Boyd got ruined.

Lucas sighed gloomily and lit a cigarette.

As soon as he took a sip, the alarms all around followed the flames of the cigarette butts on and off.

There is an attack!

The shaking of the soot and the firepower were almost at the same time.

Lucas didn't care about his image anymore, and turned over and lay down on the ground.

After the violent concussion, he regained consciousness in a state of hearing loss, and found that the hem of the coat was licked by the tongue of fire, and quickly pulled the coat off his body.

Lucas shook off the foldable one-handed cannon barrel that was in his hand.

Marta's dense firepower continued to chase after her like a shadow.

Angel is talking to the "door master".

The relentless "Master of the Gate" is a woman with big curls, holding a hookah in her hand, lying barefoot on a high seat covered with down feathers, listening with great interest to Angel telling her about the great return everything.

The conversation was interrupted by the robot guard with half of his head cut off.

It brought news of an attack on the space station.

"Oh?"

The door owner raised her eyelids, and she looked at the screen projected by the robot—obviously, the cutting of the infection core was too violent before, and the camera was accidentally damaged, and the screen projected by the robot was also flawed. a corner.

Just cut off Marta's head.

"Ah, I remembered." The door master let out a puff of smoke lazily, "It's an old friend we kept in touch with the soldiers."

It seems that she can recognize every registered mercenary without looking at the database.

"Marta?" You don't need to see the face, just the voice that passed the test is enough for Louis to recognize at a glance, "Why is she here?"

——Still in such a fanfare way.

"Your enemy?" The door master glanced at Lui, not intending to intervene at all.

Louis shook his head instinctively: "No."

"Yes." Angel cut off Louy's voice.

"But I personally don't think she's coming for us this time." Angel pointed to the live fighting in the space station, "No matter how you look at it, her target is him."

Louis: "..."

"It doesn't matter." The door owner said, "Anyway, people are attracted by you, so you can discuss the loss of the space station, who will pay?"

Angel: "Of course not us."

Louis: "..."

"Well."

The head of the door gasped, his voice a little tired: "According to what you mean... Which faction is this? It can't be our regular soldiers, brothers?"

"Tower of Babel." Angel took a deep breath, and flashed back countless times of himself being kidnapped by Marta in his mind, and his tone became a bit gnashed, and he said viciously, "She is a member of the Tower Cult. "

"Where's the evidence?"

"Killing her is evidence."

Angel's eyes gradually turned red, and after saying this, he couldn't help but want to rush out.

Lu Yi hurriedly grabbed her, put his fingers on Angor's pulse, and found that her breathing and heart rhythm had become abnormal.

This is madness.

Although he knew intellectually that this disease was random, Louis still had a rare headache.

Why did you choose such a time?

"Angel, calm down." Lui tried to persuade her, "We don't know how many people she brought with her, and going out now is death."

"Alone." The door owner dismissed Lui's excuse in time, "But I would like to remind you that if you don't take action, no matter how fierce the white shark is, it will not be able to defeat the fully armed Greedy Wolf, right? If I remember correctly, today The one who wants to see me is the captain of the interstellar pirates, right?"

If you die, you can see nothing.

Angel protested loudly: "Louie, let me go! I want to solve this love rival with my own hands!!!"

The door owner was very interested: "What? A rival in love?"

Lui's attitude was indifferent: "It's nothing, you heard wrong."

She pulled Angor back and put a hand in her hand.He clasped her wrist behind his back, looked into her eyes, and said seriously: "This gun is for your own protection. After you go out, follow me closely and don't act without authorization, do you hear me?"

"I do not!"

"Be good, be obedient." Lui took her hand and kissed the corner of her mouth, "I want to make an end, this is between me and her, don't interfere."

Angor fell silent.

She froze in place, looked at Lui, her breathing gradually stabilized, and her turbulent mood seemed to have dropped a lot.

"it is good."

she says.

Louis turned around and ran back to the space station.

Although Lucas was not shot, his body was scratched by the fragments brought up by countless shock waves.

He didn't bring a single-person mecha when he went out, he only carried a self-defense weapon with him. At this time, facing the firepower of a starship was naturally extremely embarrassing.

No intention of intervening without staying.

Lucas realized the problem after wrestling for a while.

If this continues, you will undoubtedly die.

Thinking of this, he finally couldn't continue to escape.

At the risk of being hit, turning around and raising your hand at the starship is a heavy artillery hit.

boom -

The one-handed gun bored a hole in the starship.

The target of the starship is big, and it is only natural to be hit.

It's just that the price of success in this hit is too high.

Lukas' entire abdomen was pierced with several holes by dense machine gun bullets.

He clutched his stomach strenuously, trying to make the blood flow less.

But desperately found that Marta jumped off the starship wearing a mech.

High-energy particles gathered in her hands, forming the shape of a long sword.

wow-

The long sword was raised high, and Lucas didn't know when she rushed in front of him, and he closed his eyes.

Arc falls.

Zira.

It was the sound of high-density energy brushing past the scalp, and Lucas felt a gust of wind and heat waves ejected from his back.

With a bang, Marta's lightsaber was missed.

He was lucky to only lose one ear.

Marta, standing in front of him, froze.

good chance!

Lucas tried to throw Marta down, but he found that the blood loss and pain had caused him to lose control of the corpse.

He leaned sideways and fell to the ground.

Then I heard Marta's confused voice - if he judged correctly - that kind of emotion should be called panic.

"Lui?"

How will you be here?

Angel stood behind Lui and smiled at her with a strange expression.

He stretched out his hand and bent his four fingers as a greeting.

Marta thought it was just an ordinary task.

Killing Lucas, whether alive or dead, is an explanation to the Babel Church.

Marta was not sure whether she still had the so-called "faith" in the Tower of Babel in her heart.

But faith has become a habit.

She lived in a habit constructed by others from birth, and then spent more than twenty years to consolidate this habit.

Faith has permeated all of her, so that when she started to burst out her own thoughts and had to hide her belief and even briefly deviate from her belief, she still chose to go back to the original point.

Attempt to go back to the past.

Pretend nothing happened.

She has done so successfully for the past twenty years.

Louie is the archive point of her life.

The nightmare that haunted Louis for countless days and nights was the reset point of Marta's life.

Time and time again, she saw the shadow she personally shaped in the mirror, catching the old habits of the past countless times.

Tell her she's still her.

What Marta didn't realize was that some things just happened.

No matter how much you pretend, growth and change are the eternal themes.

Louis looked at Marta and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

She used to think Marta was an alter ego.

But now she realized that the two of them were not alike at all.

Lui's joints were covered with pieces of military armor—thrown to her by the sect master before she left—and the particle gun in her hand was still steaming.

She used this gun to intercept Marta's lightsaber just now.

"I haven't seen Almi's battle yet."

Lu Yi remembered the words sent by the sect master through the mouth of the robot and the mecha before leaving.

"I look forward to a wonderful duel from you."

Lu Yi vaguely guessed the purpose of the sect master's establishment of No Stay.

This is a pervert who enjoys watching people fight.

"Marta."

The gun in Louie's hand has been atomized and turned into a long sword equal in size. She stared at Marta and spoke unhurriedly:

"You shouldn't be here."

A sigh.

The long sword cut through the air.

Can't see the shadow.

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