Not Super Robot Wars at All

Strasbourg is located in the northeastern part of France. It has the world-renowned Christmas market as a cultural business card. Coupled with the well-known European Rhine Channel running from north to south, it was once rated as the most popular tourist city in Europe.

It's another Christmas now. The sun has just set not long ago. The streets are decorated with Christmas ornaments and Christmas music is floating in the air. However, sparse tourists are always telling the fact that since mankind entered the cosmos century, the once tourist capital has long passed away, and now it has been tragically reduced to a second-tier scenic spot that is nowhere to be seen.

"The reason for the exasperation is obviously that the living fools have been deceived all over again. The birth rate of the new fools has not kept up with the speed of the city's fame development." Camus absently yawned, "Flower, I really do I don’t think there is anything interesting about this place."

"Camus! We are still on the street, you are so ignorant!" Huayuan Li glared at him, "The important thing is the cultural connotation, do you understand it! You guys who don't have any romantic cells can't I understand, this is the stage for the third season of "White Album"!"

"I must have broken my brain to accompany you to finish watching the show..." When he mentioned this Camus, he put his hand on his forehead, and his face was full of grief. If you want to be curious, it's better to inquire about the gossip of the doctor's family. Let's count what kind of love it is? Maybe it's more interesting."

"Camus! It was Dr. Lingoes who sponsored you to go to the university. This is too disrespectful to others!" Huayuanli glared at him with arms akimbo, "Also, you obviously wanted to watch that play first!"

"But I'm going to turn it off after watching one episode, okay, you have to quarrel and watch it all." Camus glared back unwillingly, "Besides, I saw it was an Anaheim military worker. The department sponsors are only ready to take a look. God knows why Anaheim military industry sponsors such inexplicable things!"

"What is something inexplicable? "White Album" is clearly shot very well and in depth. If you say it's not good, then you can give one..." Huayuan Li was taken aback for a second, and suddenly showed a triumphant look, "Yes. , Doesn’t it mean it doesn’t have your Hong Kong video tape?"

"What, what, what incense, Hong Kong video tape?" Camus swallowed, and a layer of sweat leaked out of his forehead. "I, I don't know what you are talking about."

"It came out of your bedroom when I cleaned the house for you before. It was wrapped in the casing of a Hong Kong videotape. I looked at it strangely." Huayuan Li looked at Camus with contempt. "So much. The genuine one is not cheap, so you can buy this with the bursary given to you by Dr. Lingoes?"

"I, I'm a medical student, yes, I'm a medical student! Those are just learning materials!" Camus's eyes rolled quickly, trying hard to change the subject, "Oh yes, that flower, before we go out, I I signed for a copy of your courier. I think it says computer accessories on the package. So what, do you need me to install the computer for you?"

"Ah, ah? The recipient's address is written as yours?! No, no, I can do it myself!" Huayuanli looked around in a panic for some reason, grabbed Camus's arm and walked across the street. "The street and street performances have begun, Camus, let's go see it!"

The two got into the crowd and squeezed to the front without much effort. On a cheap stage that I knew at a glance, several artists with different instruments had just started to play. Huayuan Li did not speak any more, but showed an expression of intoxication in the notes just like the other tourists around her.

Camus craned his neck boredly and looked around, and gently pushed the top of Huayuanli with his elbow: "Hua, you see these people are really interesting. A group of third-rate artists are composed by a second-rate writer of unknown age. Historical stories have the opportunity to play on stage, while another group of innocent listeners who usually only listen to saliva music are pretending to enjoy first-class music."

Camus's voice was not loud but not too small, at least the people around him could hear it clearly. Feeling the unkind look around her, Huayuan Li covered her face in despair, grabbed Camus's arm and got out of the crowd again. Camus followed Huayuanli with a wry expression on his face to stand in front of an unmanned window, and the latter's face was full of helplessness.

"We are here to travel, not to find faults. We don't need to express your high-ranking talk in a crowded place." Huayuanli patted Camus on the shoulder silently, "I know why you haven't had a friend in school for so long. Handed over."

"You can figure it out, it's not that I can't make it, but I don't want to make it. Who wants to be friends with those childish little ghosts?" Camus slanted his eyes and curled his lips. The third is showing great power to the freshmen, and some seniors are just getting the internship and propagating like the richest man in the Federation, for fear that others will not know it. Naive! What a naive!"

"That senior got Bisite's internship, and it's not impossible to want to show off--"

"What Bisite’s internship is just an unknown subsidiary of Bisite. Besides, I followed the doctor and the real brother in and out of Anaheim as if they were playing. Have I ever shown it off? Is it?" Camus snorted disdainfully, "You look at it. When I graduate, I will definitely not rely on a doctoral relationship. I will enter the Capital First General Hospital on the basis of my own ability!"

Huayuanli looked at the boy in front of her with a bit of mixed feelings, laughing and crying. Camus has changed so much in the past two years that she hardly knows him sometimes, but sometimes it seems that she hasn't changed.

"And that, Hua, I'm sorry." Camus said, scratching his head embarrassedly. "It was obviously to accompany you out to play, and I made the atmosphere very embarrassing. In fact, I, uh, encountered something before. I didn’t think about it, but I was thinking about it all the time, so I was a little impatient...Uh, how should I put it..."

"Forget it, Camus, you are like that. Long-distance running is always very hard, and I am used to it." Huayuanli glanced across the deserted street, stretched out her right finger and said a little further away, "that girl wears. The scarf looks very nice. I will forgive you if you buy me one that looks exactly the same."

"What scarf?" Camus followed her fingers. A thick back wrapped in a scarf and hat was entering the car. "Uh, that scarf looks very high-end, what if it is a famous brand?"

"I have money to buy so many genuine Hong Kong video tapes, and I don't have money to give me Christmas gifts. Does that mean?" Huayuanli shrugged, "Forget it, you spend Dr. Lingoes' money anyway, the style is almost fine. "

"Yeah, okay!" Camus nodded in a panic. "But then, there are still people with pink hair now. I thought Ms. Lux and the doctor had passed away after they got married."

"What is it? Lacus can never be angry!" Huayuanli waved her arms uncharacteristically. "You don't understand Lacus's position in the circle. She is an unprecedented phenomenon-level singer, as long as she is willing to play music now. Yes, fans can line up from the moon to Britania! It's like...just like Amuro Ray in the MS circle, no, even higher than Amuro Ray!"

"It's too exaggerated, more than Major Amuro Lei..." Camus's expression froze without warning, and then Huo Ran turned his head and looked at the direction where the car disappeared again, "Flower, there was a NewType... flashing just now. A moment?"

"What do you mean by flashing?" Huayuan Li couldn't understand it.

"It just appeared for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared. My NT accuracy is definitely not an illusion. Is it a boson jumping? Impossible." Camus calmly recalled carefully, "The familiar consciousness is not Knowing is like a familiar back but can't name it. In short, it is a very subtle feeling. I can't explain it—wait!"

"Camus?" Huayuanli touched his pale cheeks a little worried, "Your complexion is not very good, what happened?"

"The alarm in my head suddenly rang, **** it, but at this time, doctor..." Camus closed his eyebrows and grabbed Huayuanli's hand anxiously, "We will go back to the hotel to pack our luggage, and then prepare transportation, anyway. Be prepared to evacuate at any time, and then see who can be contacted. If I feel good, something bad will happen."

...

Lacus walked alone in the cold streets of Strasbourg, looking aimlessly at the pit-for-money goods prepared for tourists in the window. At this moment, she wrapped herself tightly with a hat, scarf, mask, sunglasses and a thick down jacket. From a distance, she looked like a ball, and no one would open her mind to her and the famous Lacus. Lingoes are linked together.

There is a dense forest to the north of Strasbourg. The private estate in the forest is one of Livonz’s many secret strongholds, and she hides in it these days.

Lacus chose this location as a hiding place after careful consideration. Firstly, 00Qanta Gundam can use the Rhine Channel to easily and quickly transfer, and secondly, the tourist cities that have been to the past will not have strict security checks because of too many foreigners. It seems suspicious because there are too many locals.

The most important thing is that if she is really found, the other party is likely to be restrained because of the dense population here, so as to give her enough reaction time and sufficient room for countermeasures.

"You look at me, when I graduate, I will definitely not rely on a doctoral relationship, and I will enter the Capital First General Hospital on the moon with my own ability!"

Lacus glanced at the young girl across the street with a loud voice, and calmly moved on. Ed always keeps the word "the malice of the world" on the lips, and CC often says so under his influence, and nowadays, even Lacus can't tell if some things are pure coincidences. NS.

"In fact, think about it carefully, everyone has been helped by Ed. The human beings almost perished several times thanks to Edli's turn of the tide, so..." She smiled and took out the key to open the car door. "This time all mankind worked together to help Ai. It’s not too much to ask for a virtue once, right?"

Now that I met an acquaintance, it didn't seem appropriate to wander around in the street. Lacus took off his gloves and threw it on the co-pilot, moved his frozen fingers, and then controlled the car to start slowly. But before officially driving into the forest, she has one more thing to do.

In the dimly lit compartment, colorful colors flashed by. The restored Lacus rubbed her eyebrows and sighed faintly: "Nanaly is really a smart person..."

The alarm in her mind kept blaring, saying that the manor she was hiding in was about to be or was being invaded. The other party chose today, which has the most tourists, which means that the other party can't wait to choose another day. As soon as they get the news, they can't wait to rush over, so the identity of the visitor is easy to guess.

"C.C...." Lacus murmured the name, "Wait a moment, I'll pick you up right away, and our family can get together again for Christmas..."

Nanali did not live up to her expectations and passed the information to Minerva. Minerva did not live up to her expectations and told C.C. the location, and C.C. did not live up to her expectations and fell into the net. In fact, it was not her intention to design such a complicated trick. It was just a product of Nanaly's instigation. Even if she was unsuccessful, she would have another way to attract C.C.

You must know that the simpler the calculation, the higher the success rate, and the more complex it is, the easier it is to make mistakes. In any case, what a good wise man can do beforehand is only to guide the big trend, and in the actual implementation process, there will always be unforeseen accidents. Is the preparation enough to allow people to make additional choices, and whether they can correctly adapt to the situation when they are imminent? It is the final winner.

This is also the reason why she dismissed some chess masters who claim to be wise. The limited calculation of fixed rules is too pale and weak in the face of endless changes in reality and people's hearts. To give a simple example, it seems that even if Ed can play a game of chess with Alice 50-50, as long as the NT and emotional factors are removed, she has full confidence to eat Ed to death.

To cite another inappropriate example, because the chief executive slept with cold and diarrhea the night before, and all the toilet paper in the vicinity just ran out, resulting in trapped in the bathroom and unable to reach the negotiating table, which made a group of bigwigs rack their brains to come up with it. The ridiculous and silly story of a black humorous design that was forced to fail due to the lack of abilities of the bench players is not unheard of in history.

Of course, if the substitute is a talent who doesn't have the chance to perform on weekdays, it would be another cool article to succeed in rescuing the distress by himself in the end.

Time flies quickly as I think about it. It didn’t take long for the car to reach the edge of the forest, but Lacus did not enter it. Instead, he turned and drove towards a warehouse under her Rhine. 00Qanta has always been placed there. in. There is no evidence that C.C. came alone, and it is normal for her to take a team of special forces to raid the hiding place, and Lacus would not go back stupidly.

Being overturned by absolute violence is her favorite and most hated routine.

But when she got into the 00Qanta cockpit, the shocked expression finally appeared on her face. The main screen of the cockpit showed a picture near the manor that was passed down. It symbolized that the most powerful mobile suit on the moon stood magnificently in front of the gate of a French private house. If this scene was spread out, it would be an uproar in the world.

"Nanali's interference, Minerva's arbitrariness, and Roland's determination..." She gave a smile that she hadn't even noticed, "Ed, it seems that I have miscalculated."

Happy late new year~

The unit’s annual cooking meeting was successfully concluded ten minutes ago. After the various departments had fully exchanged their views, I regretfully finished the bottom with zero cooking results due to the gap between the two companies, so I will resume daily updates from tomorrow.

As for today, the fight against the Confucianists is exhausted and the pigeons are lost.

Finally, I wish you all progress in your studies in the new year, success in your work, overcoming the difficulties, and never quit your job at will before you find your next home!