Chapter 188: Wendru
It's just a moment of trance," ...... For this, of course, Helios is needed. Axel snorted coldly.
"But, Wendrew...... Are you really okay alone? I can go along, too. To be honest, Raymond still felt that it was not appropriate for Wendrew to do this, after all, no one could say what the situation of the power grabbers was. It would be a problem if it was captured by the enemy by then, and Raymond was not sure about the situation of the W17.
"You have your job." Wendrew shook his head, "Tweaking Sophia Knight...... No, it's [Megas Mastermind]. β
"However, the combat power of the Steel and the Wyvern is stronger than before, even if there are few of them, they still can't be careless." Raymond looked at Wendru's appearance and knew that he was hard-hearted, so he could only remind him.
"Then I'll go too, and I'll meet W17 in a while." Axel's eyes sparkled.
"The Soul Reaver is in adjustment, and ...... The main purpose is not her, but a lone wolf, right? "Raymond has one head and two big, and it would have been enough trouble for Wendrew to go, but I didn't expect to add an Axel. It's hard to say how much Axel can play without the Soul Reaper, and Axel has always played cards out of common sense, so it's not impossible to kill Nanbu Hibisuke in a moment of excitement.
ββ¦β¦ I'm attacking with bombarders, maybe excluding the w17 depending on the situation. Tightening his wrist guards, Axel walked towards Gnaku without looking back.
"Hey, wait a minute, Axel......!" Raymond looked at Axel, who was almost unable to see his back, with a depressed face, which felt like Axelen was facing Hibiki, "Ah~ Alas, why is he always like this......" Raymond has a headache, Axel is probably the most difficult person for her to deal with in the full mirror.
"Leave him alone...... Dr. Fief, can those kids use it? Wendrew just glanced at Axel and didn't say much. After all, Axel is also Wendru's old subordinate, and he is capable and sophisticated, and Wendrew still trusts Axel, so he has already begun to prepare specific matters at this moment.
"No, it's going to have to be adjusted." Igulet shook his head, "It's okay to replace it with someone from school now, just as Dr. Semet has also finished the adjustment." β
"Understood, let her go to the vanguard with Axel, please prepare." Wendrew glanced at Iguret and said.
"Okay." Igulet still looked like he was not smiling, and left the place with his characteristic steps.
"Dr. Fief's children, I don't always like them." Raymond rubbed his temples and said.
"There is no such thing as a war, and ...... I don't hate it. Wendrew swung his robe and looked out the clear glass window at the view of the cradle.
"Why?" Raymond asked with interest.
"Created only to accomplish a task, and to act on it of their own will...... It's not a matter of personal interest, but it's a gorgeous concept. It can be seen that although Wendru's composure concealed the excitement in his eyes, it was still unconsciously revealed.
Wendrew is such a person, his goals for appreciating him are different from ordinary people, but he is ahead of his time, so that few can understand him. To create for the sake of the goal, to rewrite everything for the sake of the goal, this is exactly what he is doing, even though he is currently hidden in the shadows, for the mirror, but what he yearns for is indeed to appear on the bright stage, to overturn the decaying Federation.
What Wendrew hated was not the Federation, what he hated was rotten, and what Wendrew hated was not the Federation, but this pool of silent and rancid backwater. Looking at the calm and decay day after day, Wendrew felt every wisp of rotten breath soaked in his body, he couldn't tolerate it anymore, instead of rotting like this, it was better to burn, let the flames of this war burn to every corner of the universe, even ...... Burn to the other side of the world...... Even...... Every world!
MK2 series, Dawn Strike series, Leon series, R-Blade series, Wendrew has witnessed one after another great airframes burned out by the flames of war. Let's see what the peace that people have been seeking for a long time has brought...... It's rotten! It's a pool of stagnant water that is calm and begins to stench rancid! However, in the smoke of war, high-tech weapons representing the crystallization of human wisdom were developed one by one, and in that era, everyone roared to survive and fight, everyone suddenly understood the value and meaning of life, and Wendrew also felt his existence.
So, let the flames of war burn through all that is rotten!
"Your W Series...... Isn't that exactly what happened? Wendrew glanced at Raymond, even though there were countless thoughts in his heart and all kinds of roars in his heart, but Wendrew would not show it. Because he can't, he can be a wise man, he can be a strong man, but he can never be like Xiao Chen, a conspirator, because what he represents is a mirror.
"I actually hate it, let them have feelings and judgment. Although it can draw great power from this, it is very unstable...... Like the kids at Scholl. Raymond crossed his legs and put his hands on his knees. Obviously, although Raymond likes that his work can be perfect, he doesn't want it to become uncontrollable.
"Worried about the W17 that has infiltrated?" What kind of person is Vindrew, with his wisdom, he can naturally see through Raymond's careful thinking at a glance.
Raymond ignored Vindru, looking into the distance with a hint of sadness in his eyes, his right hand supporting his chin.
"Don't talk about Helios, now she's acting according to orders." Pulling a chair next to Raymond, Windrew leaned against Raymond and said.
ββ¦β¦ Yes. Glancing at Vindru, Raymond nodded.
"Needless to say, I'll attack with a power grabber." After a moment, looking at Raymond, Windrew said.
"Walking slowly, the front and back of this stage in the world on the other side are confused, on this side...... This time it must be ......" Raymond looked at the back of Wendrew's departure, his eyes mixed with inexplicable emotions.
ββ¦β¦ I'm going to do that too. Wendru, who was walking away, paused and said something reassuring to Raymond.
Walking silently towards Gnaku, he was alone in the empty corridor, Wendrew thought about something, he was the leader anyway, and no one would rush him, so it was not a big deal to walk unhurriedly.
Vindrew is a very introspective and introspective person. He thinks about what he has done, what he has experienced in the past, every decision he has made, and the future he aspires to.
He knew that he would become an existence that was spurned by countless people, and there would inevitably be a bright red in the history books, depicting him, and if he failed, he would never recover.
But he didn't care, he knew that if he didn't fight and didn't rebel, the future would only be a pool of stagnant water, and he would die in unwillingness, and even his bones would rust. If he fights, on the other hand, at least, he really burns once, so he won't care what others think of him, and he doesn't care how much pain his actions will bring.
How traumatized will the war be for the population? This is not a question that he has not thought about. However, after experiencing that kind of dead corpse-like lifeless life, he felt that it was better to die than let them live like dead corpses, anyway, they couldn't find the meaning of life, right?
In that case, let's die for my hegemony and my dreams, you don't have dreams anyway, do you, and you're still the walking dead anyway, aren't you.
Windrew paused and looked up, as if it was a call of blood, and Wendrew smiled kindly, "Long time no see, old man." β
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Beneath the darkness that shrouded the sky, there was a light beneath the darkness
ββ¦β¦ Bronzo 27 ...... "Quilber, dressed in a white research suit, smiled and called out to the girl with snow-white hair.
ββ¦β¦ What's the matter, Dr. Sero? Bronzo 27 trotted briskly to Quilber.
"I'll introduce you to your partner today." Quilber placed his right hand on the shoulder of the purple-haired boy beside him.
The boy was silent, just keeping his head down.
"His number is number 28, the child in your class." Quilber explained.
"I'm Bronzo 27, please take care of me." Even in such a hell, the girl still did not wear out her own nature, and stretched out her hand to the purple-haired boy, showing a sweet smile.
The young man paused for a moment, looked down the delicate little hand stretched out to his chest, and saw a lovely and sober face.
βοΌ What's wrong? The boy looked at the boy who was staring at him with some curiosity.
"My partner is actually such a girl......" After a moment, the young man was stunned.
"Wait! W-What does this mean!? Do you have any grievances against me!? The girl was furious.
"No, that's not what I mean!" The boy hurriedly waved his hand.
"What does that mean!? Speak it up and see! Looking at this boy who is similar to a goose, although he looks very handsome, the girl is still angry.
"No, no...... That, that ......" The young man didn't expect the girl's temper to be so hot, and it was like two people at the beginning, and the young man was so anxious that he was about to sweat out," refers to the chest...... A girl with big boobs, that's what it means. β
"Wheh, shhh......h What the! A sucker! hοΌ Pervert!! The cloth girl's chest rose and fell violently, obviously angry.
The girl saw that the girl's breasts were so turbulent, and she looked at her eyes that were about to fall out.
"Hey, hey, you guys...... Don't fight. Quilber laughed and looked at the two children.
"Yes, I'm sorry......" The girl also calmed down and apologized.
"It's going to be the two of you training together in the future, so you have to get along well." Quilber looks like a good old man.
"Yes, yes." Bronzo said hurriedly.
"Is that okay? Bronzo 28. Quilber looked at the boy.
"Yes, Ming ~ Bai." The boy nodded.
ββ¦β¦ I'm number 27 and you're number 28...... I'm my sister. The girl suddenly had a partner, and she was very happy, after all, for a child, having an extra playmate is a big deal.
"No, don't say that." The boy shook his head.
"Then just forgive you for what happened just now, and say it again, please take care of it." The girl smiled and held out her hand.
ββ¦β¦ Well, each other, each other. The boy held the girl's soft.
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In another scene, the boy and the girl have obviously grown up a lot, and the two are sitting on an unknown device, shaking their legs.
ββ¦β¦ Ay? Do you think our names are strange? The girl looked at the boy suspiciously.
"Isn't it, Dr. Sero's name is Quilber Sero...... The old witch of Jagila is called Jagila Sethme...... The old man is called Adela Keho, and we are the only ones who call the name by the class number. The boy said.
"Even with that name, I can't help it." The girl looked at the boy and blinked.
"But, how strange is that...... I hate that. The boy lay down and muttered, "And...... Memories of before we came here are gone...... Why? β
"Only you care about this kind of thing." The girl looked at the boy and said.
"No, Latoni said the same." Speaking of Latoni, a hint of gloom flashed in the boy's eyes.
"Hey......? Is Latoni 11 ......? The girl said with a wink.
"Well, the corner of her mouth was bullied and cried by the bad old man Arad......" the young man nodded with a heavy face, "I comforted her." β
"Really...... The boy cried again...... "The girl's face is not very good-looking, 'There is number 11 left in Latony's class...... I can't help it......
ββ¦β¦ It's still weird, why don't we have a name like Dr. Sero? The boy brought the conversation back to life.
"Thisβthis kind of thing...... I don't know. The girl shook her head, "Because Dr. Semet and Megas Kenaz keep calling us ......"
But it's really weird...... Our name is...... We don't have memories of the past, too......' the boy thought silently.
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It turned a dull black again, without a glimmer of light.
ββ¦β¦ Bronzo 27 ...... "A hoarse voice like a crow came."
'No...... I'm Zeora Hubaisha......' the girl's consciousness subconsciously resisted.
ββ¦β¦ Bronzo 27 ......" came again.
'No...... I'm Zeola, it's Zeola...... 'the girl's subconscious is getting more and more determined.
"Listen, Bronzo 27, Bronzo 28 is gone, 28 is dead." A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, but his voice grew flatter.
'Not the 28th...... His name is Arad...... Arad Barranca...... Zeola's subconscious was still resisting, not realizing the meaning of Jagila's words.
"Bronzo 28 is no longer there." Jagila repeated again.
'No, Dr. Sethme...... He was Arad ......'Zeola resisted again.
"The 28th is no longer here!" Jagila snapped, "He's dead at the hands of the Federation Army!" β
'Dead...... He's dead...... Dead ......' the girl finally heard the ...... of the former partner Death......
* Naked ...... Deceit...... The bloodline of freedom in machine warfare