Nobel Bar.
When He Ming first arrived at the fortress, He Ming brought the original lucky bar and appeared in front of He Ming again.
After the discussion between the two sides, He Ming and Tidrina Chenfeng came to the living area of ​​the Super Dimension Fortress and came to the door of this bar.
"Who is the next partner here?"
Tidrina Chenfeng seemed very unfamiliar with the Nobel Bar, and his eyes kept looking around and looking at the various figures around him.
"Have you not been here?"
He Ming noticed the gaze from around him.
And these eyes were more about looking at Tidalina Morning Wind, a rare Morning Wind Elf.
Judging from the whispers that He Ming noticed, someone should have recognized Tidrina Chenfeng's identity.
"His Excellency He Ming, do we need to stand here and wait for that person?"
Tidrina Chenfeng gradually became expressionless and his voice became colder.
Obviously, the gaze from around made Tidalina Chenfeng very uncomfortable.
"Hold on···"
He Ming looked at the time, but nodded again.
"It's time right! He's here."
Tidrina's long ears shook slightly, then she turned around and found a silver-gray figure running from the other side of the street.
At the same time, a very arrogant voice came.
"Ah hahahahahahaha!!! General!! Loyal to your ace pilot, and achieved great results of two thousand simulation victory, and the invincible Patrick Krasawa reports to you!!"
The silver-gray figure was already standing firmly in front of He Ming as the sound came.
"Who is this?"
For some reason, Tidalina Chenfeng felt a sense of déjà vu towards the silver-gray figure in front of him.
It seems like I have seen it somewhere.
"Wait. Simulation War?!"
Tidrina Chenfeng's eyes flashed, and it seemed that he had already thought of the answer.
"His Excellency He Ming. Is our new partner the...well... very special pilot?"
Tidrina Chenfeng thought for a while, but was unable to find the right adjective in the elves he had learned to describe the special, even weird pilot.
"Oh? This beautiful elf lady, your appearance is like..."
"Well, Patrick. If you still want to find someone, shut up!"
The moment Patrick's frivolous personality was about to break out, Adino, the intelligent AI cube that followed He Ming, immediately launched a forced program, making this guy who was still so uncontrollable even if he turned into a silicon-based iron block.
Patrick, who had lost his language module, quickly straightened his back, looked at He Ming seriously, and waited for the next order.
This is not what Patrick is willing to do, but the key to his silicon-based body is He Ming's hand!
"This is my follower. Next, we need him to have a fight with that guy who is like the same smell as Patrick."
He Ming briefly explained Patrick's existence.
"Is that true? Then, is our new partner?"
"No. It's not that Rico Emmenik. It's the follower who follows him. Maybe, Your Highness Tidalina, you don't know yet, the data chip I got was from that follower
Get it from your hands.”
"It turns out to be like this?"
Tidrina Chenfeng was surprised, but a hint of urgent light gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Let's go!"
"good!"
At this moment, a carnival was being held in the Nobel Bar.
Especially some time ago, after a world under the jurisdiction of the Morning Wind Elf tribe eroded abyss, the Super Dimension Fortress still issued an emergency call order after the Wanshi House and the Ancient Castle Legion, which left most of them in the mission gap.
The fortress pilots gathered together to carry out the mission of clearing the threat of the abyss.
After the mission came to an end, many fortress pilots who had completed the mission one after another came to the Nobel Bar again, but found that there were many familiar figures missing from the location they were used to.
So, under the leadership of whom, a carnival began.
Splashing wine, whistles, scolding, and laughter abound.
The most lively thing is the huge projection screen surrounded by a crowd.
The picture shown above made Tidrina Chenfeng, an elf who was a little uncomfortable with the internal environment of the Nobel Bar, couldn't help but raise some attention.
"It seems that we have good luck."
He Ming moved his eyes slightly and saw the old figure standing in a corner, staring at the projection screen.
"Have you found someone?"
Tidrina withdrew her gaze and looked over along He Ming's line of sight.
"Is it an old man? human."
"Well. Yes. He handed over that data chip to me. At that time, he also told me that that data chip might be related to the world where he came from."
He Ming nodded and looked at the old man with a torch.
"If anyone is suitable as our partner here, then he is the one who is most qualified."
"But...he looks..."
Tidrina pursed her lips, but she couldn't say what she said next.
After all, in the eyes of the elves, no matter how powerful humans are, they cannot escape the limitations of their lifespan.
The old man He Ming was watching might be a powerful pilot, but judging from his expression and movement, he should have become an old man.
In this case, how much power can that old man have?
He Ming smiled slightly and said without caring.
"His Highness Tidalina, don't underestimate him! Maybe, he just looks older."
Raymond Piso.
The world he was born in was the first work in Gundam history that really involved a super series - "Mobile Fighting Gundam".
He himself is a member of the protagonist team in that world, the butler of the Gundam fighter Joelshu Di Sand who drives Rose Gundam, and is also his swordsman and MS fighting mate.
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In addition, the butler is also responsible for the maintenance of Rose Gundam.
From a human perspective, this old man is a very versatile senior talent.
(Joelshu Di Sand. I will complain about it by the way. There are so many translations of the character name of the Fighting G. In desperation, the Wheel chose a more casual version.)
Seeing that He Ming seemed to have great confidence in the old man, Tidrina Chenfeng didn't say anything anymore.
On the contrary, Patrick, who was following the two, widened his eyes and stared at the figure on the projection screen.
The man who put his hands on his hips and stepped on the armored baffle in the cockpit with his right foot, and showed his arrogant look of beating. He was not even if Patrick Krasawa died, he became a captain of the legion, a pawn,
Do you want to find a man?
"Rico Emmenik!!"
Patrick roared, but he attracted the attention of He Ming to stop him.
"Patrick! If you want to face him, then you follow my orders."
Patrick's expression changed and he nodded heavily.
"As for orders! General."
Immediately afterwards, He Ming took Tidrina and Patrick to the bartender who had just finished his work and had a short rest.
When the other party saw clearly He Ming and Tidalina's appearance, they were stunned.
Then, the bartender suddenly turned around and looked at the projection screen, and involuntarily showed a knowing smile.
"Sir, please move! We have a private room here. I think it should meet the requirements of the adults."
It seems that the bartender has recognized the name.
"Very good! Thank you very much!"
"No! You are a rare guest! It is rare to come here, so you naturally need to have a good time! So as not to be disturbed by idle people. Please!"
Chapter completed!