Immortal Soul of Steel

"What? Poisonous gas?"

Near the port of Area 11, in the submarine Son of Danu.

Lockeon clapped his hands on the table and looked at Lisa Kujo in astonishment.

Lisa Kujo looked at Lockeon with a complicated expression and reassured him.

"I can't really determine whether it is really poisonous gas, Lockeon, don't worry."

Alleluja responded: "Yeah, Lockon. Even in a place like District 11, it is quite unbelievable to want to get highly poisonous gas. There may be an inside story."

After Weiba forcibly pressed the dark-faced Lorcaon, he asked Lisa Kujo.

"Miss Lisa, so, what's the matter with the current situation? Did those resistance organizations in District 11 really release the highly toxic gas in the Second Shinjuku District?"

Lisa Kujo explained: "According to the information collected by Taisha, the resistance group in District 11 found a can of highly toxic gas from the research room of the Governor of District 11, Clovis, and stole it."

"Because of being rounded up, the resistance organization was forced to jump over the wall and turned on the poisonous gas, which leaked some of the poisonous gas in the second Shinjuku district."

"But that's just what the Brittany Army says to lower-ranking officers."

"According to my analysis and Taisha's analysis, what was taken away by the resistance organization this time is probably not highly toxic gas, but something else."

Lockon asked with a better face, "Why do you say that?"

Mao replied: "Because of the "New International Treaty", highly toxic gas is currently taboo throughout the entire Waterblue Star. "

"Any force that dares to study the highly toxic gas privately will be attacked by the three major countries."

"Although there are many royal families in Brittany, there are also countless wine bags and rice bags."

"But Governor Clovis in District 11 is clearly not that high yet."

Lisa Kujo nodded and replied: "Yes, according to the data collected by Taisha, although Clovis is very interested in art and painting, he also has a certain ability in politics."

"So, compared to researching highly poisonous gas, which has no other use except for death."

"I'm more inclined to use this excuse to hide people's eyes and ears."

Alleluia was a little puzzled: "However, this excuse is too dangerous, isn't it?"

Lisa Kujo sighed: "Of course I understand that, so we can only think. What he wants to cover up, to him, is more terrifying than poisonous gas."

"As for what it is, it is still unknown for the time being."

"The intelligence organization of Mithril has not infiltrated the Governor's Palace in District 11."

Locke's face returned to normal and asked, "Then what are we going to do now?"

Lisa Kujo instructed: "Stay where you are and wait and see what happens."

"The current unified special unit is in District 11, and the second princess of Brittany, Cornelia, who is known as the Brittanian goddess of war, is also in District 11."

"With them around, it is not suitable for us to intervene casually. Therefore, we can only watch temporarily."

"Taisha has sent someone to collect intelligence, and we must wait patiently for now."

"But considering that every time Lin Youde goes to a new place, he will cause a lot of disturbance."

"I suggest that everyone stay here and be prepared to be dispatched at any time."

Lockon, Alleluia, Weiba, and Mao nodded in response: "Understood."

…

On the other side, on the battlefield.

Karen sat in the knightmare, looking at the noisy crowd below, without saying a word.

below.

"Hey, is it really all right? Follow his instructions. There is a possibility that this is the enemy's trap, right?"

Fan sat in the blue knightmare just got, back.

"The situation is in the opponent's favor from any point of view."

"No matter how you think about it, there is no need to set such a trap."

"Hurry up and go to the designated place..."

Zizizi, the walkie-talkie rang.

"Can p1 be activated?"

"The basic operation should be no different from the previous one."

Fan picked up the walkie-talkie: "Who are you? Just say your name..."

Walkie-talkie: "This can't be done. What if our communication is monitored?"

"Having said that, according to the plan of the Q1 plan, where will the enemy's knightmare go after 23 seconds, it is estimated that there will be 2 units."

"Shoot through the wall continuously."

On the ground, the person who complained before spit out a mouthful of saliva.

"Che, what are you talking about. So tugging."

Fan thought for a while and put down the walkie-talkie.

"Everyone, confirm your weapons."

Below: "Hey, are you serious?"

…

Brittany Army Command Ship Bridge.

"An enemy shadow was found at location 31."

General Bartlett said with disdain: "Is it slap in the face? It's childish."

"Team Laszlo kept the pace and had Ogi and Barrin follow immediately."

"Pinch them from behind."

…

In Fan's cockpit, Fan whispered.

"3, 2, 1, fire!"

The trigger was pulled, and countless bullets were fired at the wall, turning two Brittanian knightmare into a sieve.

…

"Qin Ogi and Lord Barrylin disappeared at the same time."

Bartlett was startled: "What? Ambush?"

…

Lelouch sat in the cockpit, looked at a chess piece, and smiled.

"Hehe, identifying the signal is a double-edged sword."

"And, if the terrorists follow my instructions, all the disadvantages have been overcome."

Picking up the walkie-talkie, Lu Luxiu continued to give orders.

"P1, p4, p7 move 100 meters to the right, UU reading www.uukanshu.com only want to 3 o'clock to slash the sickle."

…

Fan: "Okay, let's follow the command of this voice."

The person who complained before: "Tsk, there's really no way."

Intercom: "p5, are you okay?"

Complainant: "You don't need to rush me!"

…

Bridge of the command ship of the Brittany Army.

"The shadow of the enemy moves towards g2a."

General Batley sweated on his forehead: "Call Lazlov... No, let Krabe go over."

Under the gaze of General Bartley sweating on his forehead, the signals from one machine after another on his side were silent.

This indicates that one body after another has been destroyed.

Faced with this situation, General Batley gave an order in a hurry.

"Change the communication channel, the communication of our army may be monitored by the other party."

Correspondent: "I have been doing it for a long time, and I have already changed it 4 times."

Listening to this report, General Bartley muttered in a panic.

"His Royal Highness, this, how can this be good... Your Highness..."

…

Just when General Batley panicked.

Not far from it, in Loyder's transporter.

Lin Youde stood at the virtual map table, looking at the virtual sand table, and was constantly praised by Luo Yinde.

"As expected of Dr. Lin Youde, he is really amazing."

"I have long heard that Dr. Lin Youde is not only skilled in the research of robots. He is also quite skilled in the driving and tactical command of the body."

"Seeing you today, it really lives up to its reputation."

"It was expected 10 minutes ago that the terrorists would form an organized counterattack, and our army suffered such a big loss."

Lin Youde waved his hand and said calmly in the praise of Luo Yinde.

"Where, it's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."