Gundam SEED’s Final Destination

Chapter 112: What if the target is not Panama?

If Kira was responsible for writing the main body of the system given to Orb, then Luo Lai completed the specific context.

Although Luo Jure is a natural person, his mechanical talent is unparalleled.

If he is an adjuster————

Unfortunately there is no if.

However, he can still use the AI ​​​​Smart No. 8 to drive the MS to show strong enough strength.

And as a natural person, he is more suitable to optimize the Gundam control system used by natural people.

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"The situation on your side..."

At the meeting place, Aslan led Nigel and walked into Yitzhak and others. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly realized that one person was missing. He couldn't help but change his mind and asked: "Where is Noel?"

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Yitzhak and Diaka, who teamed up with Noel, twitched their lips slightly and tilted their heads silently.

"Yitzhak, you...won't lose Noel, right?" Nigel couldn't help but ask.

It’s no wonder that Nigel has this idea, Yitzhak and Diaka are still capable of doing such a thing.

"Don't mention him, that guy... that guy went to play by himself." Yitzhak's expression was a little gloomy, and he wanted to explain but didn't know how.

"Are you having fun? What's going on..."

"Nigel, stop asking! There are some things that you don't need to get to the bottom of."

Diaka interrupted Nigel with a bitter expression.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that Noel was such a person!

"Don't worry about him, let's not forget our mission!" Yitzhak changed the subject.

He can't tell Aslan and the others that Noel went on a date with a girl, right?

"Yes, yes, the mission is important!"

As Diaka said, he seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but said: "Actually, the girls here are quite cute. In a sense, it is really a good country."

As he spoke, he did not forget to raise his eyebrows at Yitzhak.

"What the hell does that have to do with peace!"

As soon as Yitzhak heard this, he thought of that guy Noel.

Diaka just pretended not to hear, but said plausibly: "Actually, natural girls are not bad. Really, I just watched..."

"What the hell! Are you only interested in women?"

"enough."

Aslan whispered to stop the argument among his companions and said: "Let's go, it will be bad if we stay any longer and make people suspicious."

Although I don’t know where Noel went, but with Noel’s ability, there will be no danger in this place.

After all, he could even escape from the sea.

As for the mission—the mission of chasing Long Legs has nothing to do with Noel.

"Yo yo yo..."

However, just as Aslan was about to leave, a familiar voice came from behind, making him stop in his tracks.

"Aslan?"

Seeing Aslan stop where he was, Nigel couldn't help but turn around and call out softly.

Aslan didn't seem to hear anything, and just looked around with twinkling eyes.

"Crash-"

Suddenly, a shadow flew over several people.

Metallic green wings shone in the sunlight, and a shadow that looked like a bird hovered above.

Aslan looked at this familiar existence with complex expressions on his face, including surprise, panic, astonishment, and confusion...

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the bird-shaped robot pet fell into his palm. He folded his little wings and tilted his head to look at Aslan.

Aslan opened his eyes and observed carefully, trying to find differences, trying to convince himself————

However, when he looked at the bird inch by inch, he found that it was exactly the same as what he remembered. Its cry, the color of its wings, and its structure - everything was exactly the same as what he had made...

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing Aslan holding a bird in his hand, Yitzhak and others couldn't help but walked over.

"Robotic bird?"

"——Ah, it belongs to that person, right?"

Nigel's words shocked Aslan, and he quickly looked in the direction pointed by Nigel.

I saw a young man wearing work clothes appearing across the fence...

Unknowingly, Aslan took steps towards the familiar figure.

Kira, who was bent on finding the bird, just looked at the sky. It wasn't until she ran to the fence that she noticed someone in front of her and stopped.

Looking at the figure in front of him, Kira froze on the spot.

How can it be……?

Although he was dubious, he knew he was right.

Aslan...!

Kira approached the fence as if attracted.

Through the barbed wire fence, that nostalgic face becomes clearer and clearer.

But why...

Why is Aslan here? Why did ZAFT's soldiers appear in the neutral country Orb?

"Is this yours...?"

The blunt question surprised Kira.

Aslan's expression was a little unnatural as he handed the bird over the fence.

Kira immediately understood his intention. Aslan's discomfort and unfamiliarity were probably because he was concerned about his companions behind him. He didn't want them to know his existence. After all, we are...

Thinking of this, Kira could only bite her trembling lips and nodded slightly, pretending to be unfamiliar and said: "Well... it's mine, thank you..."

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Another one, in a coffee shop somewhere.

Noel, who had changed his clothes, sat in the coffee shop and silently tasted the atmosphere of peace.

"It's really peaceful..."

Listening to the piano, drinking coffee, and watching the pedestrians passing by outside the window, it is bustling and full of laughter...

All of this gave Noel the urge to immigrate to Orb.

But he also knew that all this was just a mirror image.

Peaceful Orb has been peaceful for long enough, and it has become riddled with holes.

"Hello, is there anyone here?"

Just when Noel was distracted, a man in a suit and a long-brimmed hat came over, asked and sat across from Noel.

"Can I make a suggestion?" Noel came back to his senses and smiled at the man who suddenly appeared.

"Please tell me." The man took off his hat and put it aside, showing a kind face.

"Forget it, let's get back to the topic."

Noel thought for a while but gave up the idea. He picked up the coffee in front of him and said, "Order what you want to drink. I'll treat you."

"Well, let's have a cup of asul."

Kenav Luchini said, raising his hand and waving slightly to the waiter not far away.

Noel looked at the man who was ordering a lot of food on his own, and silently picked up the coffee and took a sip. I didn’t pay for it anyway...

"Sorry, I didn't eat today."

Soon, the food was served on the table, which was full. Kenav Luchini, who was just about to start, saw that Noel had been sitting there without speaking, so he couldn't help but smile and explain.

"It's okay, I'll treat you, you pay the bill." Nuoerhun said nonchalantly.

"Thank you...huh?"

Kenav Luchini was just about to say thank you.

"Have you brought what I want?" Noel directly changed the topic without giving the other party a chance to speak.

"Haha, Mr. Noel seems a little anxious."

Hearing this, Kennaf Luchini had to put down the knife and fork he was about to use. His expression suddenly condensed and he said: "Then let's get into the topic. I have brought what Mr. Noel needs. I just don't know what Mr. Noel can give him." What level of intelligence do I provide?”

"Strike-throat combat? How about it?" Noel put down his coffee and asked.

"Haha, please show Mr. Noel's sincerity." Kennaf Luchini smiled.

As an intelligence dealer, a successful intelligence dealer, he has more information channels than you can imagine.

Therefore, he naturally knows the secret of throat-cutting combat, which is not a secret.

"Isn't it enough?" Noel was a little surprised. Even Kenav Luchini could obtain such level of intelligence as the Singing Voice Operation?

"Haha." Kenav Luchini smiled slowly and didn't say much, but the meaning was already obvious.

"What if the target isn't Panama?"

Noel's words made Kenav Luchini's smile freeze. His eyes flickered and he suddenly laughed again and said: "Of course that's enough..."

The target of Cut-throat Operation is not Panama, but Alaska?

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