Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

Burning Iron Energy Headquarters.

Compared to the bustling atmosphere outside, it was much cooler and quieter here. Probably because of the tight security, the guards could not help but be affected by the atmosphere and rarely spoke.

Inside the solid underground fortress, Brod looked at the pictures and information displayed on various screens in front of him, occasionally communicating with the regional leaders to make adjustments to their actions, while leaving the rest to the commanders within the group to handle the rest.

‘The third mecha team broke through the A3 area and arrived at the A2 area. It is currently intercepted by a small number of enemy personnel and is being processed. '

‘The guard point in the B5 area was bombed from the B1 area behind the enemy. People are currently being transferred and are looking for suitable bomb shelters. ’

‘The central commander sent an application, hoping to use rear long-range rockets to clean the C2 position of the enemy bell tower. ’

Various sounds sounded one after another, and Brod dealt with them in an orderly manner. However, he also felt tired at this moment. After all, he had been highly nervous all day.

It seems that I have to let go of the frontline commander for the time being. It would not be a good thing if I continue to insist on it. I must save some energy.

With this thought, he called his adjutant and planned to rest today.

He took off his headphones and leaned back on his seat to close his eyes for a while. At this moment, the door of the conference room opened and light footsteps walked in. Although the sound was not loud, it was very noticeable in this empty and quiet room.

Is the adjutant here? Brod was about to stand up, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. His adjutant's footsteps would never sound like this, so he opened his eyes suddenly and rolled down from his seat.

With both hands, Brod quickly pulled out the prepared pistol from under the table. He turned over, squatted on the ground, took aim and fired.

The whole process went smoothly, and the bullet hit the figure in the room, but it did not achieve the desired effect.

A light blue barrier emerged in the air, with bullets embedded in it, making it impossible to move forward. Then the barrier shattered, and the bullets also fell, making a crashing sound.

Behind the barrier was a figure who was not tall, and she did not cover her appearance. She just stood there quietly, raising one hand lightly, and the blue light sand emerged from it, drifting by like a puff of air. Brod was frozen in place. , turned into a stiff and motionless statue.

Looking around, the girl looked at the environment with a little curiosity, then approached Brod, took off the gun in his hand, and put it aside.

"Are you the leader of Burning Iron Energy?" The girl's voice was very clear, like a clear spring in the mountains. It can be heard that she is not old, and she has a youthful beauty and softness.

"I am." After finally being able to move, Brod took a few steps back and answered with a frown.

Although he was very scared, the girl didn't seem to have any intention of killing him, and he didn't want to provoke her and cause any accidents for the time being.

"I'm sorry for the sudden visit, but I have some thoughts that I want to share with you." Sitting across the conference table, the girl spoke, looking straight at the man in front of her.

"You can talk about it." Brod's mood calmed down a little, and he sat down again.

"I hope you can cease the war immediately, sit down and negotiate with Black Hammer, and then negotiate the future of Lebione."

"A truce?" Brod shook his head slightly.

"The truce is not something we can stop whenever we want. Miss, don't be too naive. The current situation between the two of us is like sitting on a chariot sliding into the abyss. Unless one party falls completely, the chariot will not stop. of."

"The conflict will not end with an armistice. The current situation only allows one industrial group in Lebion to survive." If it weren't for the unpredictable strength of the other party, he would not have the patience to explain this.

"I know the reason for your conflict." The girl opposite was not surprised by this.

"The continuous decline of the entire North Second District has caused the market to shrink step by step. As the only remaining industrial group, you are also facing overcapacity step by step. If you want to survive, you can only destroy your competitors, right?"

"Since you know it too, why do you still make such naive suggestions?"

"Yes, very innocent." The girl seemed to be sighing herself.

"However, I still want to try."

"Because, even if you defeat Black Hammer, the future will be just a slow death. The population of the North Second District will never recover, and the federation will not support it. In the end, it will only end a few years later."

The black-haired girl sat on the seat, wearing a dark blue dress and blue eyes. Although she was not tall, she still had a vague aura.

"So what, it's not your little girl's turn to worry about our group's affairs." Brod was a little unhappy about this, but at this time he had already contacted the guards with the help of the button under the table.

The ceiling of the conference room suddenly opened, and soldiers wearing black and red skeleton armor fell down one by one. They picked up the rifles in their hands and pointed at the figure in the seat and fired continuously. At the same time, a dozen soldiers put up explosion-proof shields to cover Bro. Virtue kept retreating.

After a burst of fire and smoke, the seat that had been placed in front of the conference table had long been swept into pieces, but there was no blood. Just when everyone was surprised, Brod met the black-haired man again on the way to retreat. figure.

Compared to just now, she was undoubtedly much more powerful at this moment. Her black hair was reflected in the firelight. She slowly raised one hand, and the blue crystals condensed to form a silver sword blade.

"Fire!" the guard captain immediately ordered, followed by another storm of metal bullets.

The dense bullets were tilted, but these bullets were all shot in the air. The girl in front of her swayed, and she passed through these metal storms as if she had turned into a virtual body, and directly attacked her.

The silver sword blade danced in his hand, and the dark blue dress rotated and waved with the blade. The movement seemed unpleasant, but it brought up a faint blue phantom, as if three people were fighting at the same time. The sword brought by the swing of the sword The arc slash brought shining sparks on the exoskeleton mecha, and as she stepped closer, elite warriors fell one by one.

"This..." Seeing this astonishing scene, even the well-informed Brod couldn't help but be surprised.

The opponent definitely does not have Sequence 6, and may not even have Sequence 5, because the fluctuation and amount of Aijieka particles are not large, but in terms of the use of magic power and combat skills, this person has almost reached the peak of what he knows. It is hard to imagine The other party is a young man who is not even 20 years old.

He had never even heard of such a genius. He was definitely not a local resident of the North Second District. Even in the Central Star Territory, such a genius was probably extremely rare. How could he appear in such a remote corner.

"Who are you?" Seeing the other party approaching step by step, and the guards around him getting smaller and smaller, Brod couldn't help but ask.

"Me?" The girl opposite thought for a moment and was about to answer.

"Zi——" The flow of crimson hot particles passed through the ceiling and shot into the place where she was standing just now, drowning it.

Two crimson mechas tore apart the structure on the ceiling and fell into the underground fortress. The electroplated metal shell reflected the surrounding firelight. The power system inside the mechas roared, pushing them and tearing apart the surroundings with their mechanical arms. The steel metal structure protected Brod in the middle, and then quickly jumped up and rushed out of the surface.

Just when Brod was taken out of the surface by the mecha and breathed in the cool night air, a faint blue light point slowly rose from the ground and appeared in the night sky.

She's not dead yet? How did she avoid being hit directly by the mecha's high-energy particle cannon? Brod was unable to react in time, and at this time the mecha beside him also started its second round of attack.

First, the machine gun on the shoulder rotated and fired rapidly, and the bullets engulfed the tiny figure like a storm, and then several blazing particle beams flashed across the night sky.

Although the sound was huge, these were like cannons hitting mosquitoes, missing the flexible and changing figure.

"What a difficult guy, but you're only one person." The warrior piloting the mecha stared closely. The chip on the helmet automatically locked onto the moving figure based on the focus of his sight, and then fired successive shots.

First there were two mechas, and then the twelve mechas guarding the headquarters stood at various commanding heights and fired, and the sky was as lively as fireworks blooming.

After dozens of seconds of non-stop shooting, the mecha's shooting module began to overheat and its frequency dropped, but the figure in the sky still did not fall.

It turns out that the ultimate strength of these mechas can only reach this level. Tilan silently analyzed it in her heart and felt a little disappointed. She originally thought it would be very difficult, but it seems that this kind of old model fourth-level mechas still have some problems. Few flaws.

After the novelty wore off, she stopped procrastinating and continued to move upward, like a shining morning star.

The Ayaka particles in the atmosphere became sluggish and paused at this moment, and the roaring mecha was now as muted as if it was turned off. These Ayaka particles were quietly suspended in the night sky, and then condensed again.

In the night sky, the black-haired and blue-eyed figure hovered in the firelight, amidst the thousands of fluttering firefly quicksands. Then these firefly quicksands rotated again, as if outlining the traces of the wind and the trajectories of the stars, which continued to gather. , and finally formed a huge moon.

Stop, condense, the strings of time, the sounds of space...

Finally, a gray full moon appeared in the sky. Under its reflection, hoarfrost spread across the earth. Wherever it went, mechas stopped operating, and firearms also misfired. The war-torn earth began to change. Under the full moon, the ripples spreading outward became gradually quieter.

"Damn, what the hell is going on." The gun in the hands of the front line who was fighting suddenly misfired. Then he saw that the enemy close at hand could not attack, and became angry. However, the other party also had a similar expression, unable to fight back and defeat the enemy. .

However, when they discovered that this situation was not limited to them, the entire city gradually fell into silence. Only the sound of sporadic burning flames continued, and the original gunshots and artillery fire in the city slowly stopped.

"finished?"

A seriously injured soldier slowly crawled out from the corner. His legs had been blown off. He had been waiting for death in despair. Unexpectedly, the situation seemed to have changed. This also rekindled some hope for him and struggled to find his arms. He sprayed the emergency medicine on the broken part of his leg, enduring the pain to disinfect and stop the bleeding.

The civilian residents in the city heard the artillery fire and gunshots that stopped outside, and finally plucked up the courage to carefully open their doors and windows to watch and guess the reason for the truce.

"Look at that, look at the moon in the sky."

Compared with what we usually see, this gray full moon is extraordinarily huge. It even gives the illusion that the moon is very close, giving people a huge sense of oppression. In this cold full moon, a black-haired girl is quietly bathing in the moon. Under the moonlight, a faint moon mark appeared between his eyebrows, overlooking the city.

She closed her eyes slightly, experiencing this new and unfamiliar feeling.

Although this is not the first time she has used her natural ability, today is particularly different. This is the first time she has combined two talents together.

The 'Crystal of Bridging' represents condensation, crystal, healing and repair, and the 'Sound of Time' represents the singer, time, dyeing magic, and affects people's hearts.

The "Bridging Crystal" that originally only affected himself and a few people around him was diffused and dyed by the "Voice of Time Strings". A large number of Ajika particles also acquired their own innate characteristics, thereby gradually transforming the entire city. cover.

In this way, everyone should be able to listen to my description of singing and the future with peace of mind.

Just when the girl was about to convey her voice and thoughts to the people in the city, a violent roar broke the silence again.

Underground of the headquarters of 'Feng Iron Energy', the structure that had been closed for many years slowly opened under the mechanical power gate. With the twisting of gears and the sound of the cylinder of the steam engine hitting, the underground elevator that had been covered in dust for a long time slowly pulled up. Unique mechas slowly appeared on the surface.

The outline of the mecha is similar to that of a humanoid, but the joints of the human body are never like this. The lower legs and feet are covered with thick armor, with eight nozzles on each side at the rear. The thighs are slightly thinner, which makes the lower body of the machine form a stable trapezoid. , the core part of the body in the center of the body is very well-proportioned compared to the well-developed limbs, and is roughly an elongated hexagonal prism. The armor on the shoulders is extremely thick, and it can be seen from the appearance that heavy weapons are installed inside.

The main body color is gray steel, but the edges, shoulders, and head are painted fiery red, giving people the illusion of burning steel. The exaggerated structural distribution and sharp edges and corners are all there. It has the atmosphere of the war era, unlike today's mainstream mechas. Due to changes in social atmosphere, the edges and corners are smoother and more comfortable.

When the mecha was pulled to the top by the rotating elevator, the elevator frame hit the rusty structure, making a clanging sound, and finally stopped. Then the indicator lights on the surface of the mecha also lit up one by one, as if suddenly Come back to life.

‘Detachment 16 of the Third Fleet, codenamed ‘Fengtie-6412’, applied for attack. ’ An old voice sounded in the cab, and then the atomic furnace in the center of the mecha’s chest started. The orange spiral pattern lit up, and then gradually rotated. The blazing flames violently spurted out towards the center, but were firmly restrained by the stance.

Finally, a dazzling orange-red sphere emerged in the middle of the chest, and the energy it emitted continued to spread throughout the body, lighting up the circuit-like Aijaka patterns inside and on the body's surface, and abundant magic power rippled. Gradually overflowing, the entire machine was like a small sun, emitting suffocating light and heat, slowly melting the steel structures under its feet and around it.

Even though everything around him was shaking and blurring in the hot air, this special mecha was still intact, and there was even an illusion that this was just the beginning.

Huge orange-red heat flow erupted from the back, feet, and shoulders of the machine, causing the extremely heavy machine to gradually break away from the constraints of gravity and rise high into the sky.

"Finally, we did it."