Not Super Robot Wars at All

"Are you sure you want to bring this back to Earth? Can't you go back and buy another one?" Looking at C.C. who was struggling to put the Harrow pillow into his suitcase, Ed couldn't help but spit out.

"Things like pillows, each one is different. I wanted to take it away last year but I forgot." CC pressed **** the upper lid of the suitcase, but the pillow never compromised. She dropped her arms and sighed helplessly. "Looking at what you are doing, isn't this the time to do your best as a man?"

"It's not a pillow problem, it's because you have too many clothes." Ed stepped forward and pressed the suitcase hard. As expected, the resistance was not normal. "I wanted to ask before, do you need to change your clothes every day? "

"A person who asks this kind of question can't find someone." C.C. looked at Eddy finally closing the suitcase with his arms folded, "Very good, ready to go."

Today Saturday is the day when C.C. returns to Earth. I bought a ticket for nine o'clock in the evening, but it's eight o'clock now, and C.C. has just packed his luggage. After years of getting along, Ed has long learned to give up discussing all time-related issues with C.C. He silently picked up the suitcase and walked to the door, C.C. followed behind empty-handed.

"It's going to be parting soon, don't you want to say something?" In the car, C.C. spoke to Ed from the passenger seat.

"I have to concentrate on driving, or I will be late." Ed always pays attention to the road conditions displayed by the navigator to avoid traffic jams. "Who do you think is to blame?"

"We only meet once a year like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. You are too cold to be like this." C.C.'s cold voice couldn't hear any enthusiasm. "At least we should show our reluctance."

"Our relationship is not so close that we can exchange body fluids, which is different from Cowherd and Weaver Girl."

"You remember what I said until now. Are you expressing dissatisfaction or suggesting something?" CC looked at Ed playfully, "Moreover, when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met with the child, there was no way to do anything indescribable. matter."

"Stop talking, here it is."

Fortunately, there are not too many people now, and Ed quickly found a parking space. After he parked the car, he got out of the car and took out the suitcase, and walked quickly to the ticket gate with C.C. After the ticket check, there is still security check, and after the security check, I have to walk a while away from the platform. There is really no time for nonsense. When he arrived outside the ticket gate, he handed the luggage back to C.C.: "That's it. Call me if I have something to do. See you next year."

"Well, I will contact you if I have something to do. Goodbye." Watching C.C. enter the waiting room, Ed also turned back to the parking lot. Said it was a phone call, but they never made a phone call or sent a text message when they separated, as if they had reached a tacit understanding.

It was a quarter past nine by the time Ed drove home. He looked at the empty living room, feeling a little deserted inexplicably. She should be in the universe now, right?

There was nothing to do at night. Ed washed and went to bed early, picked up the book on the bedside table and read it.

At half past ten, the mobile phone text message sounded suddenly. He picked up the phone and looked at it. The sender C.C. said: "The spacecraft was hijacked, Britannia, help."

It took three seconds to understand the literal meaning, and the still calm thoughts were ignited in less than a second. He bounced off the bed suddenly, changing clothes at the fastest speed, and turning on the news. Are the Britanian people hunting her? C.C. flew between the earth and the moon heartlessly every year, so he always thought she was a free body. Now Britannia would not hesitate to hijack a civilian spacecraft to catch her, what on earth is this person thinking! Are you stupid?

The news opened, and there was no report of any spacecraft being hijacked. C.C. was on a large passenger spacecraft, and such a big incident was definitely a headline. Then there are two possibilities. The other party controls the communication equipment for the first time, or the Minovsky particles scattered around the spacecraft block communication. The two are still sending text messages. The former indicates that the other party has a strong armed force on the spacecraft. C.C. is probably being hunted down and cannot make a phone call rashly.

"Hide, I'll come." —Sending failed.

hateful! The Minovsky particles did not run away! At least one battleship was dispatched to prevent the particle concentration of the large passenger spacecraft from communicating. There are no two possibilities, and the other side will do both without leaving any flaws. C.C.'s first text message can be sent before the particle concentration rises, which is already an overdraft of character. Ed grabbed the car key on the table and rushed out, and at the same time picked up the phone and started making a call.

At the same moment, in the power room on the passenger spacecraft, C.C. put down his cell phone feebly. The screen of the mobile phone shows a big failure to send.

There was no one in the power room except her, so quiet that he could hear his rapid breathing. There is no lighting in the room, only the phone screen glows dimly in the dark. C.C. leaned back against the cold wall, hugged his knees and floated in the air, his long green hair spreading out in all directions.

Being alert, she immediately discovered the error, escaped from the crowded gravity zone, and went straight to the core of the gravity-free ship. Hidden in Tibet all the way to the east, and was almost spotted several times, until now he hid in the power room. Because of the inconvenience of wearing a long skirt, I fell many times in the gravity zone and my clothes were broken. Speaking of which, thanks to the small mobile phone program he installed to come here, is this considered as having been rescued once? C.C. sorted his breath while thinking casually, knowing that he would not wear a skirt today.

Although the gangsters speak the international language with their faces covered, C.C., who has lived in Britannia for many years, can hear the Britanian accent of the other party in an instant. The hijacking of civilian spaceships and even the dispersal of Minovsky particles was the instruction of the old emperor himself, or which prince did it arbitrarily?

In any case, I can't do anything by myself, the other party controls the entire ship, and it is only a matter of time before it is discovered here. I can only pray that he sees this text message and is willing to take action.

"I'm like a princess in the tower waiting for the prince's rescue." She made a voice that only she could hear. "It's ironic."

"Yes, right now!" Eddy called while parking the car," I will submit the written application later, because there is an emergency on my side. Yes, I will trouble you, okay, okay, thank you! "

MS flight permit is done! Ed previously checked the itinerary of the spacecraft in the car, and now the spacecraft is in the position before it leaves the moon monitoring star field and enters the atmosphere. He had no evidence in his hand to allow the lunar police to be dispatched, and when the spacecraft was found to have cut off communications for a long time and introduced official intervention, C.C. would have been cold. It's up to now, only myself.

"Alice!" There was no one but Gennakuri, and Heathersley's hatch opened.

"Ed?" It turned out that it was not a synthesized electronic sound but a nice girly voice. "How did you come?"

"Alice, your voice?" Ed said while taking out the spare driver's suit in the cockpit and began to change clothes on the spot. The changed clothes were tucked back into the place where the driver's suit was hidden.

"About this, Ed, I upgraded my voice module, and now I can speak more like a human." Alice's new voice is very ethereal. "The vocal line is adjusted by myself with reference to Miss Lux and Miss C.C."

"How do you know CC? Forget it, I'll explain it later." Now Edman's mind is all about CC, and I don't have time to entangle this issue with Alice," he connected to the Ganaku management system and immediately prepared for the attack. "

"Ed, what happened?"

"You know him just enough to save me from explaining." After he changed his clothes and put on his helmet, Ed sat in the seat of the cockpit, "Alice, the passenger spacecraft that CC was riding in was hijacked. Let's save her now. The enemy is Britannia, there is at least one battleship, it is likely to have multiple mobile suits, so bring all the accessories of Silver Thunder. You can finally perform well today, Miss Music Player, let's start."

"Yes!" Alice's new voice can hear obvious happiness, and the fully automatic attack program is started," Ganaku management system connection is completed. Heathersley's self-inspection is completed. No other personnel in Ganaku, The air began to be expelled. After the air was exhausted, Ganaku began to unfold."

Along with the loud rumbling noise, the ceiling of the entire Gnaku opened from the middle, and the sky filled with stars directly spilled in. Ed looked at the end of the starry sky and took a deep breath, adjusting his slightly nervous mood. C.C. is very clever and will definitely be able to hold on for a while, with the speed of Yin Lei, it will definitely be in time.

"The inspection of the fission furnace is completed, the inspection of the neutron interference canceller is completed, and the Minovsky floating system is activated." Heathersley seemed to have lost the last sixth of its gravity, and flew up in Alice's voice. . "Start to assemble Faber."

Heathersley flew at a constant speed under Faber, who was an ammunition depot, and the two aircraft aligned the joint body with shocking accuracy: "Faber is assembled. Self-inspection begins. The physical ammunition depot is completed. The beam weapon battery inspection is complete. Weapon system inspection is complete. UAV inspection is complete. Dragoon control transfer is completed. Faber self-inspection is completed. Start to assemble Dandy Lane.

Heathersley flew steadily above Dandy Lane, who was a power plug-in, with Faber on his back. The lower part of the body was embedded in Dandy Lane, and the various parts began to interlock: "Dandy Lane is assembled. Start self-checking. Power. Furnace inspection is complete. Propeller inspection is complete. Solar sail inspection is complete. Dandy Lane self-inspection is completed. Yinlei overall self-inspection is started. Yinlei self-inspection is completed. Ed, you can go!"

"Thanks, Alice. I forgot to tell you just now, your new voice is very good." Ed drove the Silver Thunder away from Ganaku and flew to the outskirts at low altitude. "This is Adrian Lingoes, calling the Lunar Flight Control Center and requesting permission for MS to take off."

"This is the Lunar Flight Control Center, Dr. Lingos, your flight permit application was approved ten minutes ago."

"Now, Alice, are you ready?" Dandy Lane's thrusters were ignited, and the blue flames hit the surface of the moon and roared. The black body looked hideous and graceful under the starlight. "This Is it our first battle?"

"No problem, Ed, everything is ready!"

"Then let's start! Adrian Lingoes, TR-6 Silver Thunder, strike!"