"The G1 release is complete. Activate the self-discipline program..."

"Activation complete, entering the intended orbit..."

"The scheduled orbit is entering, the angle adjustment is complete, and the whole function is on standby..."

Under the slow movement of a silver-white shuttle warship, small exploration satellites that radiate bright lights are also released on the rings of Jupiter that orbit Jupiter. Here, these programmed satellites will be hidden in Jupiter's rings under the control of pre-programmed autonomous procedures, silently monitoring the space around Jupiter. For example, the Great Red Spot, known as the Eye of Jupiter. This is the monitoring zone that has been inexplicably set as the highest priority. The slightest abnormality here will be directly transmitted to the intelligent cube's real monitoring program, so that it will notify He Inexplicable as soon as possible.

This is undoubtedly a precaution for the coming war.

And right now, He Mo, who handed over the task of disseminating monitoring satellites to the prestige and other ship mothers, is not idle. Because at this moment, in front of his eyes, there were two old men—Aeolia and Professor Rafman.

"What's inexplicable, how are these parameters?" After Aeolia typed the last program on the holographic keyboard, he looked back at He Inexplicable, who had been standing aside and watching from beginning to end, and asked. After no less than dozens of discussions, Aeolia and Professor Rafman finally reached a consensus and worked together to develop a plan for the modification of the GN One fighter. As for the Phoenix Gundam parked on the side, both Aeolia and Professor Rafman were unanimous in their desperation to believe that it would be impossible to completely analyze and master the mental skeleton in a short period of time. As a result, the two leading scientists decided to make an experimental modification of the GN-1 fighter, which only used the same technology as the 00 Gundam.

After hearing Aeolia's shout, He was inexplicably out of the world, and leaned over to carefully examine the various parameters displayed on the holographic screen. Although he knew that these parameters were based on the various peak data that had erupted after the Phoenix Gundam was equipped with the GN No. 1 fighter before, and the results of re-optimization, all he could do was to raise his hands in agreement and ask that it be best to enter the stage of actual testing as soon as possible.

In any case, no matter how much the weapon that stays on the design map blows into the sky, it is better to have a round of actual machine tests to better reflect the value it represents.

"Well, it will probably go offline tomorrow." After Aeolia, Professor Rafman, who had also finished his finishing work, turned around, looked at He Moming and Aeolia and said slowly: "This is also thanks to the girl called Counterattack." With the help of her amazing nanotechnology, our vision passed the test machine stage in a very short time, entered the actual machine installation, and is about to enter a new stage of real machine testing. ”

"Yes, thanks to the counterattack. Why, then again, where did you find these aliens? Aeolia nodded, and then shifted the conversation to fighting back against them.

"Oh? Didn't I say that? A few years ago, we went on an expedition to confirm the ultimate purpose of the plan. AND MACROSS AND COUNTERING THEM ARE THE RESULT OF THIS EXPEDITION. He inexplicably's face was calm, and he said the previous excuse again without hurry.

"Really? Then, we must also complete the rearmament of the GN-1 fighter as soon as possible. Obviously, Aeolia, who felt a little strange at the beginning, didn't mean to dig into He's inexplicable explanation. Whether it's MACROSS, or prestige, counterattack, and other girls with many advanced technologies, they are all irresistible existences of today's humans. Even if Aeolia stood up as the founder of the Celestials and ordered the Celestials to rise up, it would be the same result. Therefore, after confirming that He Moming would continue to carry out the plan, Aeolia also devoted his mind to the analysis of the spiritual skeleton, without asking about human innovation at all.

Professor Rafman picked up the cane that had been placed on the side and said, "Hmm." After all, tomorrow is the actual machine test. He is inexplicable, please be mentally prepared. Although the GN One has not undergone much modification in appearance, the GN particle output device inside has been replaced with a new one. It's also a credit for the counterattack. ”

He smiled inexplicably, he naturally knew that the credit for the counterattack was incomparably significant. Without the nano-construction technology of the Blue Ship Niang, I am afraid it will be difficult to complete the transformation of the GN No. 1 fighter in a few days.

"Then I'll go and commend the counterattack. Please rest assured. He inexplicably looked at the clock at the bottom right of the holographic screen, and then invited: "Two, it's not too early." Why don't we go have a meal and take a break! After all, it doesn't take a knife sharpener to chop wood, does it? ”

Hearing Ho say this, Aeolia and Professor Rafman also seemed to feel a little hungry. So, the three of them left Gnaku together, leaving the rest of the preparation work for after dinner.

Under the stars.

In that city with bright lights, a concert with a lively atmosphere will not be canceled because of the arrival of meals. Audiences from all over the world have been prepared for this, and when the venue is not yet open, groups of people will take out their backpacks and satchels to eat emergency dry food, or buns and other food, in order to be able to enter the concert venue even one second or one minute early.

"It's a galaxy singer! No matter what world you are in, Akemi will always gain a large number of loyal fans in a short period of time. In the background, a figure wrapped in a long black silk dress sat on the edge of the tea table, smiling slightly.

"Huh? King Kong, are you sneaking into the surveillance network again? The girl with an eyebrush pencil in her hand and a careful look at her makeup said with disgust.

"Huh. Something. Although we have your singing voice with us along the way, our destiny is on the battlefield after all. It's just a little idea for me to pass the time. The scarlet pupils turned slightly, and the slender hand wrapped in black silk gloves swiped in mid-air, and the many surveillance videos unfolding in front of his eyes were disconnected.

"Battlefield?" Lin Mingmei raised her head slightly, thinking about things a little distractedly. However, just as she inadvertently shook the thrush pen in her hand, a green figure suddenly burst out from the side, and took the thrush pen that was shaking in Lin Mingmei's hand with lightning speed.

"Ahh My thrush pencils! Midori! Come back! Stop it! The singer, whose thoughts were a little fluttering, was excited, and immediately found that the thrush pen in her hand was missing. And the initiator was squatting on the edge of the dressing table with the thrush pencil in his hand, tilting his little head, and looking at the singer girl with those small black and shiny eyes.

Just as the singer girl chases Midori and tries to retrieve the thrush pencil from under her mouth, the door suddenly opens.

"Akemi, King Kong, are you all alright?" As the door opened, the first thing that appeared was the long, shiny silver hair that had been carefully groomed, then the golden pupils, and finally the delicate face. However, before anyone could react to what was going on, Xiao Lu, who was almost cornered by Lin Mingmei, suddenly jumped and jumped directly from the ground to the head of the visitor, flicking his big tail, tilting his head to look at Lin Mingmei who was full of anger.

"Midori!!" The singer scolded her.

In the end, under the angry gaze of the singer girl, Xiao Lu jumped on the shoulder of the singer girl, and after putting the thrush pen back into Lin Mingmei's outstretched little hand, she rubbed Lin Mingmei's side face with her little head coquettishly, and called a few times by the way to show her mistake.

"Really. I won't spare you next time! "Although she said it fiercely, Lin Mingmei gently let go of this little guy who often messed around and finally passed the test." Sorry! Mary. Midori, it's messing around again. ”

Mary was the one who opened the door and entered the room.

After being rescued and brought back to the villa, after a period of recuperation, the super-soldier girl finally woke up as Mary Pafasi. Later, under the leadership of Akihiro, Alicetina and Edgeworth, who stayed at the villa, the four of them quickly found Lin Mingmei and others, who were on tour, and joined the team.

I have to say that with the help of Zhaohong, who has carried out protection tasks, and Alicetina, who has led the team, some things that are inconvenient for even Wang Liumei and King Kong to come forward have been solved. Therefore, after He inexplicably learned the news here, he also arranged them in this team and stayed until the eve of the battle against ELS.

"No, Midori is very cute! Never mind. "Cute appearance, cute demeanor, and little green with two big killers will naturally become a killer for all women except King Kong. Therefore, even Mary, who was born as a super soldier, is hard to resist her charm. "Akemi, it's time."

"Well, let's get started! Mary, King Kong. ”

As a costumed singer girl appears on a gorgeous stage, the performance, which fans call the "ultimate concert", begins.

In the explosion of enthusiasm and the atmosphere swept through the audience like a storm, in the grand seat at the front of the audience, a girl with sparkling eyes really hugged the right hand of her male partner next to her and screamed: "Sha Ci, Sha Ci, look! Look! It's hope singer!! ”

"Uh-huh, see!" Sha Ci nodded, and his body was constantly shaken by the girl in helplessness. "Louise, it's okay! Why don't you wave a glow stick? In order to escape from the girl's terrible shaking, Sha Ci wittily pointed to the fan next to him who was waving the fluorescent plate in his hand.

"Ahh Right! Right! Sure enough, Sha Ci was very witty and solved the problem in front of him.

However, as the gentle prelude ends, in the midst of the rapid rise of the tune, a strong feeling suddenly emerges from the depths of his mind, as if it is an explosive expansion from point to face. At this moment, in Lin Mingmei's increasingly high-pitched singing, Sha Ci seemed to feel something.

In the darkness, a voice told him.

"Here we are."