Not Super Robot Wars at All

"Colonel Sillock!" Emma gave a standard military salute, "Emma Sheen reports to you."

"Well, sit down." Silok nodded slightly and gestured to the seat in front of him. "Yazin reported to me in the morning that important people have been handed over to Gaoan Rheinford. The other party is very trustworthy, and the first payment will be available soon. It has been transferred to our account, and the rest will be filled in the next few days."

"Yes." Emma sat down cautiously, thinking that she should be happy now, and added, "That's great."

"After all the money is remitted, Rheinford is useless, and the less people who know about important people, the better, we can't plant on this kind of thing." Silok's eyes flashed, "Emma. Captain."

"Yes!" Emma stood up and stood up subconsciously.

"Give Stella a special mission." Silok said blankly. "Next week, Halliway's parents and sons will get married. Many dignitaries from both political and business circles, including Rheinford, will participate, and Stella will pretend to be terror. The elements attacked the wedding scene. Rheinford must die. I will give you a detailed list of other people's handling methods."

"Yes!" Emma replied loudly. After thinking about it, there was a sudden cold behind her, and asked, "Then Stella will be..."

"We dispatched peacekeeping forces to eliminate the terrorists, and by the way, we sold those big people a favor." Silok smiled cruelly, "Britania is about to finish it, and Lingoes' tail is also caught by me. The urgency of the above has been resolved, and Stella is useless. The unstable factor of artificial NT is inherently in danger of turning back at any time, let her contribute the final value."

"But," Emma racked her brains thinking about the reason, "but mourning the banshee is a very precious combat power. At present, only Stella can exert the power of the NT special machine."

"In the face of the general trend, the power of an MS is small, not to mention that we have the time and the technology to train a truly loyal NT from the beginning with the Murasama Research Institute." Sirocco stood up and walked to Emma's side and said in a low voice. It’s understandable that you have taken care of her for so long. But Captain Emma, ​​you have to understand that the overall situation is the most important thing in everything."

"The big picture is important..." Emma murmured and repeated it.

"What do you think we Titans are doing? Defending our country or ruling the earth? Neither, we are building a better world, for which a unified and powerful force is necessary." Silok paced slowly in the office. At the beginning, "Stella dedicated herself to a better future and became a cornerstone of the new world. From this perspective, she is happy to sacrifice the individual to achieve the greater self."

"Happy?" Emma had trouble controlling her emotions.

"I have told you before that economics, culture, science, ideology, all aspects of this world have always been driven by geniuses. For example, Ioliya, such as Minovsky, such as Lingoes," Xi Locke smiled modestly, "Like me."

"Yes." Emma nodded honestly, without disagreeing. "You are right."

"But why are the leaders of the military, the members of the parliament, and the high-ranking officials of the government sitting in their current positions? The generals of the three services are really good at military strategy? The members of the parliament really understand the people's livelihood? The minister of finance is really good at military strategy. Are you proficient in economics?" Silok showed a disdainful expression, "Joke, their only talent is political struggle, other than these wastes are nothing."

The topic is too sensitive, Emma trembles at the hearing, trying to get the words in the left ear to go out of the right ear.

"This group of mediocrities triumphantly formulated the rules of the game that only benefited them, defined political struggle as the noblest talent, shamelessly shouted about the real geniuses, and pretended to point fingers at areas that they didn't understand at all. Dr. Minovsky left the Federation in despair and died tragically in Chernobyl. Has this group of trash ever repented?" Sirlock snorted, "Emma, ​​if Lingoes was in the Federation, , What's the end now?"

"I..." Emma shook her head, "I don't know."

"Minister of Science and Technology? National decision-making power for scientific development? Don't be kidding, at most you have the right to make suggestions. Honestly, you will be the director of the institute until you die." Sirokhaha laughed, "Over the years, the wastes have successfully deceived themselves. The set of ridiculous theories that they made up even believe them. Idiots really feel that they have mastered the greatest talent in the world. There is no more thing that can stump them in the world. All geniuses in other fields are similar to them. It's better than all chicken dogs."

Emma lowered her head and sipped Sirocco's words, thinking thoughtfully.

"The truly talented people are depressed, and the wastes of the corpse position vegetarian food steal high positions. The Federation has long been rotten, and it is right for it to be rotten now. It is unreasonable to build well." Sirocco saw Ai. Ma nodded with a satisfied expression, "So do you understand, how rare is a genius like me who understands political struggles to succeed in the position, but also has real talents to show off? How precious is it to this world? How great, glorious and correct is what we are going to do? How commendable is Stella’s sacrifice?"

"I..." Emma tangled for a while, and finally saluted, and replied with full anger, "Colonel Silok, I understand!"

"Very good." Silok looked up at the time, "I remember Stella will attack later, you go first."

Emma turned to leave Silok's office, walked alone in the empty corridor, and muttered to herself in a low voice: "Colonel, you are very reasonable. I can't refute it, but this does not constitute Stella's sacrifice. The reason... I'm sorry, but I don't understand, let him take care of the overall situation."

After she found Stella in the lounge, she dragged the girl's hand to the women's dressing room. Now everyone is ready to attack, and there is no one in the locker room.

"Emma?" Stella looked at her blankly, "I'm going to attack. I'll be criticized for being late."

"Finally, I didn't install a camera here frantically." Emma looked around the locker room, and said to the girl, "Listen to Stella, there is a more complicated task for you. This is a confidential task. Can't you talk to anyone, can you do it?"

"Yeah!" Stella nodded vigorously, "Stella can do it!"

Stella is a precious asset that Titans focuses on, and it is almost impossible for Emma to take her away. Not to mention now that Silok is covering the sky with one hand in the earth circle, how her family and friends can do this kind of thing. Emma was desperate and had no choice but to make the best move.

"From today on, as long as the Gundam of Heaven and Human appears, you will go to them to report your home." Emma was afraid that Stella would not understand, and slowed down her speech very slowly. "If they come to arrest you, don't resist deliberately. caught."

"Huh?" Stella tilted her head, "Undercover mission?"

"Yes, undercover mission!" Emma clenched a fist excitedly, "Even if I or other people from Titans ask you to resist midway, return to the voyage, those are all our arranged acting skills, don't bother. Just concentrate on finding the sky. People, and then deliberately arrested, understand?"

Stella kept her hair up for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and smiled innocently at Emma: "Stella understands!"

"Okay." Emma let out a sigh of relief, and hugged the girl hard, "I can do so much. It's up to you later. Stella, I believe you can do it."

"Hey?" Stella was at a loss when she was hugged by Emma, ​​"Emma?"

"Get out, time is almost up." Emma took Stella's hand and walked towards Ganaku. "I don't know if you have to take a few more trips to report the banshee..."

A few hours later, Stella drove the funeral banshee flying over the sea. Yes, the sea, the main battlefield now is the Atlantic Ocean.

Until now, the Federation and Britannia have not made any substantial progress except for the deaths of a bunch of soldiers and senior officers on both sides. It has become a pure loss of national power at a loss, and this is all thanks to the professional disturbance of heaven and man. Shit stick. Now the two armies no longer have flagships, and they are acquiesced by the upper echelons when they see the heavens fighting for a while. The saying that the war will continue has no meaning in the army is very popular.

Sirocco is naturally justified as the invaded party, and it is impossible to surrender and can only be consumed. Britannia is the aggressor and holds the initiative to make peace at the same time. This is also the main reason for the political disagreement between Schneizer and Emperor Charles. reason. In Silok's calculations, as long as he drags it to Britania's own infighting, he will win. By then, he will be the hero of the country and can do whatever he wants.

Therefore, in a certain sense, the behavior of heaven and human was right in the arms of Silok, and even quite appetizing for him. For example, the trick of terrorists making trouble is the result of Silok drawing a gourd according to the routine of heaven and man.

But all this has nothing to do with Stella, she just listened to Emma's words, while she was incomparable among the miscellaneous soldiers, while looking for the God of Heaven with her neck up.

"Stella." Emma's voice sounded on the friendly channel, "The Gundam of Heaven and Human has appeared, and the coordinates are...you go and deal with it."

"Understood!" Stella replied comprehensibly and moved towards the target location with a spirit. Halfway through the flight, she faintly felt that there was something in the sky, and she flew into the sky in a daze.

Every time you use NT-D, her sensing range will become larger, and now it is very, very, very large. But as long as it involves mental problems, there will be terrible doctors to treat her, so she dare not say anything, not even Emma.

"Stella, come back!" Emma's voice irritably sounded again, "Not in that direction!"

"This is acting, ignore it." Stella recalled Emma's words and continued to fly at high speed.

It didn't take long for her to fly, a deja vu consciousness appeared in her senses. Before she could remember who it was, the NT-D logo suddenly lit up in front of her eyes. As the funeral banshee deformed, revealing the psychopathic skeleton glowing with golden light underneath, the girl's mind suddenly became chaotic.

"NewType..." Her eyes were suddenly covered with hideous bloodshot eyes, "All... kill..."

...

Wu Fei leaned on his waist with one hand and yawned loudly, as if he was not awake: "So that's it, is there a problem? If it's okay, let's all attack."

"Master, are you okay?" Asuka raised his hand and asked at this moment, "It's been like this from the beginning. Wouldn't it be better to rest for a few days."

"I'm getting older, and I'm woken up in the middle of the night, but I can't sleep in the middle of the night." Wu Fei smiled very happily for some reason, "The old man has to obey the old man too."

Uraki and Kira exchanged unexplained glances, shrugged and left the briefing room. Camus glanced at Asuka with a complicated expression, and then left.

"Wait a minute." Wu Fei stepped forward and pressed Asuka's shoulder, with a hesitant expression, "Actually, Stella...she..."

"It's okay, old man, don't worry, I've already looked away." Asuka thought he was here to comfort himself, and gave Wu Fei a hearty smile, "If there is nothing wrong, I will make preparations first."

Wu Fei showed a rare tangled expression, the wrinkles on his face were ugly squeezed into a ball, and finally he sighed helplessly, patted Asuka's back, and said nothing.

When Asuka slowly walked to the locker room, everyone was gone. He opened his closet, and the blond girl was smiling sweetly at him on the photo on the side of the cabinet door.

"Stella..." He muttered the name in a low voice, stretched out his fingers to the girl's cheek in the photo, and quickly retracted his finger as if he had been burned when he touched it, "I'll do my best. ,sorry."

He shook his head vigorously, as if he could shake off the extra thoughts, and then silently began to change his clothes.

A few hours later, he emptied his brain on the Atlantic Ocean and performed his mission faithfully. Destiny Gundam is like an arm in his operation, no one is his enemy. Everyone saw that the Gundam of Heaven and Human came and ran away, and the concentration of Minovsky particles dropped and no one maintained it.

Asuka knew that an MS couldn't change much, he was just a screw in a huge project. But as long as he thinks that everything he has done has made the world move a little bit in a better direction, he feels that he is full of motivation, and even sad things can be temporarily forgotten.

"If Stella can live in a beautiful world," he muttered unconsciously, "isn't this idea a bit too extravagant..."

"Destiny is as high as that!" Wu Fei's voice interrupted his nonsense, "Unidentified energy source is approaching the mothership at high speed. Your position is closest, so deal with it quickly."

"Yes!" Asuka woke up instantly, and returned to the direction of the Iserlen. The group of planes dropped by him was just a symbolic threatening shot. It was too late for everyone to hide, and no one was unconsciously approaching and chasing.

The speed of Destiny Gundam is unparalleled under the propulsion of the small light wing, and the shadow of the enemy plane was captured after only ten seconds of advancing at full speed. The other party also noticed him, stopped moving and turned to face him.

"Captain, the target is found, the other party is..." Asuka found that communication was impossible, and the corner of his eyes quickly noticed the Minovsky particle concentration meter. "The opponent's MS is spreading rice particles?"

The black MS on the opposite side began to approach him, and Asuka could see the opponent clearly.

"This model is the second unit of Unicorn Gundam, right, I remember it was a melee model, and its performance is very good." Destiny Gundam immediately stopped approaching and opened the distance, and then mounted the high-energy beam cannon behind him in front of him. Asuka glanced at the photo posted in the cockpit. It was a group photo of him with Stella and his sister. The two girls held one of his arms and smiled brilliantly, "Just kill it anyway. Well, I will protect everyone, no one will get hurt this time."