Karen stood on the open cab lid of Glasgow, watching with a sad look on her face as the Britannian destroyed the relics his brother had left her.

"Alright."

Ilan lifted her head from under the monitor, clutching a small chip in her hand. This is the IFF identification chip, which represents the identity of this Knightmare, and there are no two numbers in the world that are the same, and it is enough to punish the death penalty by removing it in the army without permission.

"Just plug it into that little slot under the Sunderland monitor. Sunderland is more humane than Glasgow in this regard, not soldered to the motherboard. But all the IFFs of the military can be used universally, so there is no problem of incompatibility, you just have to..."

"I know how to use this thing!"

Karen snatched the chip from his hand with a rough hand.

Ilan was still not angry, still smiling peacefully, but the more he did this, the more upset Karen became.

"This is my Glasgow, and you'll have to drive it all back."

"I know there's a nice smell in the cab that calms people down." Ilan said with a kind face that sounded like naked teasing to Kalian.

"You..." Karen's face instantly turned red, and her hair glowed.

"I'm a very allergy person, pollen, dust, and perfume make it hard for me to breathe. But the smell here is by no means a chemical, it should be the smell of Miss Karen herself. For the first time other than my birth mother, the smell of someone else made me feel safe. It's a worthwhile trip to Japan to have this experience, and it's a great honor to fight with you. ”

Although the person was sitting in the driver's seat, Ilan turned around and held his hand on his chest and bowed slightly to Kalian.

This guy can say such things without shame!

Kalian's brain was dead, and the blood in her whole body was heated by her heart, and her brain rushed to her face.

"So in the next battle, I will take you, Fan and Jade City as the first objects of protection."

"You'd better protect yourself first!"

Karene jumped straight from a height of more than three meters and rushed towards her Sunderland as if she were running away.

"And!" Elan poked his head out of the cab. "Sunderland is still less subtle, and if you practice in the future, you should still open this Glasgow!"

Although this time it is indeed her own love, but judging from the driving skills of this girl just now, she should have the strength to play to Sunderland's advantages. For her now, Sunderland is far safer than Glasgow. This girl has a certain potential, it is an uncarved jade, and it would be a pity if it was buried by the intelligent system.

"I don't need you to teach me!"

Karene waved at him behind his back to shut up.

Did you say something wrong again?

Elan shrugged his shoulders and went back to the cab to continue his unfinished modification, or rather sabotage. He removed an aluminum wiring protection board from the bottom of the cab and rummaged through a dense pile of wiring for a moment to pick his target.

It was a palm-sized plastic box with countless wires connecting it at both ends, and it looked like a very important processor.

Next, he did something that Karen would drag out of the cab and beat him to death if he saw it.

He ripped off the plastic box directly!

For a moment, the alarm sounded loudly in the cab, and it stopped after he re-screwed the wires together.

Even as he worked, he didn't stop.

"Jade City, drive your Sunderland over." He commanded through the public channel.

Jade City parked Sunderland across from Mead.

"What?"

"Will it be opened? Briania's body? ”

"No problem! It's so much better than Glasgow! ”

"Well, there's a red handle on the left and right sides of your feet, covered in glass, see?" Ilan said as he struggled with the thread.

"See, what's wrong?"

"Now smash the glass on your right hand and lift that handle up with all your might."

"What is this?"

"I'm teaching you how to use Sunderland's emergency ejection."

Yucheng's heart was slightly moved, this kid is actually quite interesting!

He picked up the red hand as he said.

A mist erupted from Sunderland's right shoulder, and then its entire right hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"What's the situation!?" Yucheng screamed as if his own arm had been removed.

"Okay, if you lift the handle on the other side again, the cockpit will eject."

"Would it be nice if you just sued me?!"

"It's not like that, the single pull is to remove the corresponding arm. At the same time, it is ejection, which is a very clever design, because since it has lost both hands, then Sunderland has no combat effectiveness, it is better to ensure the life of the driver first. But there is a design flaw to this system. ”

"What are the drawbacks?"

"In an emergency, it takes at least three seconds to break the glass on both sides at the same time and then pull the handle. This is the loss of the best opportunity to disengage. You then break the glass on the other side so that you can get out of it immediately in case of emergency. ”

"But... Isn't that the arm left?"

Yucheng is still very entangled.

"Jade City, this is your first time driving Sunderland, saving your life is more important than anything else. Familiarize yourself with the body, and there will be many opportunities in the future. ”

"Well・・・・・・ well."

"Very well, now help me put this arm on Glasgow."

Yucheng suddenly stopped talking, and after three seconds of silence, he finally understood.

There has been a lot of laughter in the public channel, and whenever Yucheng is played, it is one of the sources of everyone's happiness.

"Damn, if you want Lao Tzu's arm, just say it?!"

Yucheng's roar pierced Elan's eardrums, stinging his brain deeply.

"Don't worry, the two can be used interchangeably, as long as you adjust the parameters slightly..."

"I'm not worried about you at all! I'm so worried about myself right now! ”

"I promise you'll be the first to save your life now, faster than anyone here."

"Me! You... How are you going to the Britanians now?! ”

"I'm touched by your intentions, but Tamaki, if you really want to defeat Britannia, you should give the weapon to the person who is best at using it. It looks like an arm, but it's just an iron weapon. ”

“・・・・・・”

"If we only have one gun now, and your marksmanship is better than mine, then I will not hesitate to give you the gun."

Yucheng was dripping blood in his heart, but he finally handed over his arm amid the laughter of everyone.

Damn it.

Played by him again.

It's the first time I've met this kind of guy who can play so sincerely・・・・・・

"Good."

With Yucheng's cooperation, Ilan fixed his arm on Glasgow's shoulder, and then in order to adapt to this arm, he opened the settings interface and began to modify some basic parameters.

"Yucheng, did you know that among pilots there is a mental disease called 'body carry-in syndrome'?"

“・・・・・・・”

"Because Knightmare is so human-like, it's like his own body is extended when he fights, and many pilots feel like they're organisms. Although it may sound like a 'human-machine integration' and seems to be very powerful, it is actually a very dangerous illusion. ”

Ilan sighed, fingers deftly tapping on the keyboard.

This will lead to the pilot's emotional judgment, such as refusing to replace the new body, hesitating when a part of the body has to be abandoned, or even refusing to eject and detach. This mental illness has led to a large number of excellent pilots dying in battle when they are not necessary. ”

“・・・・・・”

"'A pilot who can cherish the body is definitely a good pilot, but only a pilot who can give up the body can become an ace.'" After all, progress is only possible if you are alive. Yucheng, you are now on the road to the trump card. It's a tough road, but I'm sure ...

"I'm sorry I was wrong! What more do you want, just take it! Arms or legs? ”

Yucheng finally collapsed.

Karen was already rolling in the cab laughing.

Even Lelouch held his forehead in his hands, trying to maintain his image, but his constantly swaying shoulders betrayed his true inner activity.

This kid is so vicious, it's just a matter of putting down the corpse first and then whipping the corpse!

However, such a fuss made the tension before the battle a lot easier.

Finally, the enter key is struck, and the last line of code is entered.

Ilan pushed the joysticks on either side, so that his hands were stretched out, and then used the monitor on the head of the body to see if his hands were level.

Very well, the deviation is no more than three degrees, within an acceptable range.

Ilan thought of his brother, who was not far away.

It might be better to do it with Lelouch, right? Maybe he could eliminate the error completely, after all, he was more proficient in software than he was from a young age.

But it doesn't matter anymore, it seems to him that now there is no problem in driving out the Britannian army at all. There is a battlefield that Lu Lu Xiu controls that he can't take care of, and he just needs to play at will.

If he was sure of his plan at the beginning, now that he knew that Lelouch was here, Britannia had already lost.

And Lelouch on the other side actually has this idea.

Just now, he was worried that these terrorists might not listen to the command, which would cause a local rout and shake his control over the overall situation.

But now it's different.

There's Elan here.

It's already won.

He was no longer thinking about driving out the Britannian army. He wants to annihilate this army!

He wants to capture Cullovis alive, the third prince of the Empire, his and Meade's biological brother!

He wanted the whole world to see Cullovis's death, tearing the Britannian royal family off the altar and smashing it to the ground!

And that's just the beginning!

"Commander-in-chief." Ilan's voice pulled Lelouch out of his fantasy.

"Huh?"

"It's time."

That's right, the time has come!

"All in place!"

Lelouch licked his lips, the corners of his mouth grinned, slightly upturned, and his snow-white teeth seemed to be shining with cold light at the moment.

"The time has come for revenge on Britannia!"