Lucia wasn't nervous, but Jonathan was scared to death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What now?"

Except for the main road, there are dense woods on both sides, and it is impossible to get rid of the monkey-looking pursuers.

Gritting his teeth, Lamech said viciously.

"What else can I do?

Obviously, the opponent's maneuverability is much higher than that of my own side, so there is only one way left.

Drawing the short stick, Lamech said to Lucia.

"Help me. ”

This omission confuses Lucia, who insists that everyone in the world speak strictly in accordance with the written language used in official documents, so that it sounds much simpler. Although Lucia herself often speaks without a subject-predicate.

However, it didn't take long for Lucia to learn what Lamech had asked her to help with.

In between, Lamech threw the stick into the sky, and the elongated stick stood straight on the roof of the carriage.

If you think about it, you can see why Lamech did this.

First of all, you have to have enough attack range to get the first move, but Lamech's ability has a limited attack range and can only be relied on this method, but unfortunately the carriage is now hurtling through the woods, and Lamech's club will hit a wall wherever it stretches from, except in the sky.

In summary, Lamech is now holding the end of the stick with both hands like a circus clown, desperately trying to stabilize the stick.

"Uh-oh-oh!"

Just the vibration of the carriage running over the pebbles almost made Lamech's acrobatic performance fail, and realizing that his strength alone was too meager, Lamech shouted to Lucia once.

"Come and help me hold it steady!"

Lucia looked at Lamech and Lamech's pole with empty eyes, to be honest she didn't want to help at all, no matter how you look at it, the combination of carriage + antenna + stupid performer is too stupid, not only the painting style, but always feel that this antenna can even subvert the worldview, which makes Lucia want to try to see if the carriage can be connected to the digital signal.

"Come on, I can't hold it anymore. ”

At this moment, Lucia thought that she was simply the most gentle person in the world, and she didn't just say 'it's good if you can't hold it'.

With a cool enough expression, Lucia firmly anchored herself to the roof of the carriage with her elbows, and then replied with a handsome gesture of forty-five degrees of the new house and fiddling with her bangs.

"I can't help you. ”

At this point, with a slight shake of his head, his hair fluttering up looked even more flowing in the wind brought up by the galloping carriage.

"Remember, I'm not helping you for you, it's for the world. ”

What the hell is this talking about?Miss Lucia said how could she possibly know, but she did it because she seemed to be present.

Lameer's expression was very entangled, and she began to seriously consider whether to let Lucia, if she didn't let Lucia help, she would almost lose her weight, but if she asked Lucia to help, she always felt that she would be reduced to the same level as Lucia.

To use a small theater to laugh at himself in an emergency is still too esoteric for Lamech.

"Miss, don't play yet, it's important to get down to business!"

Look, even Jonathan, who watched the play in the driver's seat for a long time, can't stand it.

Lucia pouted dissatisfied.

"It's not play, it's a cutscene. ”

Although she wanted to complain, Lamai noticed that there were already robot monkeys nearby, so she didn't care so much, and just changed the person she asked for help.

"Jonathan, come and help me!"

"Okay!"

With that, Jonathan immediately turned his body to the back and struggled to reach over the roof of the carriage to hold on to the antenna with Lamech...... No, hold on to the stick.

Lamech looked at Jonathan with emotion, since staying with Lucia, this feeling of communicating smoothly with people and then working in the same direction has happened a long, long time ago, and if possible, Lamech wants to write a memoir poem with this feeling as a memorial.

However, it was clear that there was no time for Lamech to remember, and just as she and Jonathan were finished, a robot monkey approaching the carriage leaped high and pounced on Lamech, which was closest to it.

"It's too slow!"

Lamech's hand scratched in the air, and the next moment the robot monkey's head disappeared.

But that's not all.

The headless robot monkey was not dead, it struggled violently, trying to continue flying, but because it could not see, it ran away and landed directly behind the carriage.

"It's just a main monitor!"

Lucia's eloquent voice voice sounded at the right time, but it was a style that turned the whole situation around at a critical moment, and it was a world away from what happened to the robot monkey who had fallen behind.

Thanks to Lucia, Lamech felt that not only the tension of the battle, but also the real feeling of defeating the enemy had flown away, leaving only the emptiness of losing her goal.

But let's talk about it.

“...... Do you want to go to the One Year War? ”

"Huh?!"

Lucia was taken aback.

"One Year War? Isn't it Amuro?"

Lamech rolled her eyes, she couldn't remember, let alone Amuro, it was possible to be Z or not.

"Here we go again!"

Jonathan's shout brought the two girls back to their senses, and Lameer took a breath, his eyes unblinking, focusing on the sneak attack of the robot monkey.

Every time a robot monkey launches a surprise attack, Lamech destroys it as soon as possible.

It is not difficult to destroy these robot monkeys, and it is already known from the first robot monkey that these iron bumpy heads are intelligence collectors, so you only need to aim at this point to attack to effectively deal with the robot monkeys.

One jumps, destroys this one, waits for the next, and so on.

Lucia looked at it for a moment, then laughed happily.

"It's like whack-a-mole. ”

She hated to admit it, but Lamech felt the same way, which made her frown.

"There's something wrong with these guys, they don't have a strong desire to attack. ”

In terms of the total number of robot monkeys, even Lamai would feel tricky if they pounced on them all in one go, but these iron bumps chose to jump up and attack one by one, and the frequency was quite low, and even the attack routine was so single, which was not normal.

"Is the AI not perfect, or is it for some other purpose?"

Regardless, Lamech doesn't believe it's just an accident. (To be continued.) )