Earth military industry alliance.

Arzila Airu, who came to the hangar, pointed to three iron gray steel giants, and asked the researcher behind him, "Has these bodies been completed?"

"It's done, Chairman Azila Airu, the latest Gundam, can completely suppress the product of Plan G," the researcher said quickly.

"Those useless Atlantic Federation members really lost the face of natural persons. They actually made the products of Plan G seized by the adjusters, and they were able to fight Zaft's pursuit with the power of the adjusters. They were still glorious natural persons. Forget it, let's not talk about these shame. How about the transaction results with the East Asian Republic? What about the mass production machine? Are there any problems with the driver? The system is operating." Looking at this, it represents power, represents the future, represents hope for the banned Gundam, the natural disaster Gundam, and the robbery Gundam, Asraelu had a rare smile on his face and asked the researchers around him. Information is everywhere, and the situation of the Archangel has long known about it.

"The exchanges with the Republic of East Asia have greatly enhanced our technical reserves, and at the same time, they have also accelerated our mass production of the striking daggers. However, the biggest problem now is the control system. Even if we gather experts from the Republic of East Asia, the Atlantic Federation, and the Eurasian Federation, it will take at least three months to come up with a control system that can be used. After all, we are not those monsters in the sky." The researcher said with a little regret.

"Three months? I can wait for three months. After three months, I will shoot down those ominous satellites in the sky, for the blue and pure world. For the future of our natural persons!" Azila Airu shouted happily.

"A world that is pure for the blue!" The slogan of the blue universe echoes here.

"The funding problem is not a problem. The resource problem is not a problem. The energy problem is not a problem. I have communicated with the Republic of East Asia. The energy of the Three Gorges can support 30% of us. This is equivalent to the energy of the three nuclear power plants being enough for us to use. So, I want to see the results and the results that can bring down the monsters in the sky. Do you understand! The problems of the body, countless bodies and drivers are now starting to be selected. I hope that the elites of selected natural persons can each have an MS. Do you understand?" Azila Ailu said seriously.

"I understand!" the researchers shouted enthusiastically. Basically, the members of the Blue Universe are all members of the Blue Universe.

Azila Airu, who was very satisfied with this fanatical atmosphere, touched his chin and thought: I didn't expect that there would be a natural person who was more genius than Liu Yi. This is really a blessing for human beings. The strongest human being, such a wonderful title, although it is a little bit obvious. He was a little bit second, saying that he is not a human, and he also took the title of a master of the sky as a master of the sky. However, geniuses always have quirks. You must understand. As long as you can knock down the monsters in the sky, you are looking forward to your performance, the strongest human being. Lord of the sky, Lord of the sky, Lord of the sky, Lord Zheng Shuanglong.

Of course, although the foreign thieves are abominable, the traitors are even more shameful. Before destroying PLANT, you should educate those traitors who are tempted by randomly. How did PLANT know where the G plan is? It is really very interesting. Aubu, it won’t work without a good education.

As he sat in his luxury sports car, looked at the cold commercial street outside the car window, and the truly barren city, Azila Airu narrowed his eyes and thought.

The Atlantic Federation, the Blue Universe, is ready for a full war.

The Republic of East Asia, Standing Committee.

"The existence of PLANT has seriously threatened the living space of the East Asian Republic. If PLANT is not dealt with, it is irresponsible to the Republic of East Asian Republic and betrayal of all citizens. Therefore, I hope to mobilize the whole country to avenge more than two million citizens who died because of the monsters such as PLANT. The blood of the East Asian Republic and the property accumulated by decades of the East Asian Republic cannot be lost because of mere adjusters. The Republic of East Asian Republic has not made a sound for too long. It has been so long that people forget that the Republic of East Asian Republic is the winner of World War III. I forgot how sharp the sword of the East Asian Republic is." Facing the nine members of the Standing Committee who can decide the Republic of East Asian Republic, Zhou Chunzhen said seriously.

"Let's start expressing your opinion now." Looking at Zhen Yatou's outstanding performance, Old Liu nodded with satisfaction and said.

After saying that, Mr. Liu was the first to raise his hand.

Mr. Zhou, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang...

"Seven to two, the national mobilization order is passed, and I hope that our East Asian Republic can contribute to a better peace era and end this era of war." Seeing this result, Mr. Liu stood up and said with satisfaction.

Because the interests of Xinxing were given up a considerable part of it, it was finally exchanged for the support of five other families except the Jiang family and the Li family. The entire East Asian Republic was moving.

After coming out of the conference room, Mr. Jiang called Mr. Liu and said in a little puzzled manner: "Old Liu, is it worth doing this? I have not had many days left. I hope you don't lead China to a deviation. This is the result of our generations."

"It's worth it, the results will be beyond your expectations, Lao Jiang. Maybe you can live more than ten years or so," said Mr. Liu with a smile.

"Okay, don't make such jokes. Whether I can survive this year is a question. So, Lord of the Sky, what is this? The young man now, the Lord of the Sky, the Lord of the Sky, which you two have been promoting, has even established the Lord of the Sky. Who is this Lord of the Sky, and should you tell us?" Mr. Jiang leaned on a crutch and looked at Mr. Liu seriously.

"Lord Lord of the Sky? This is a powerful person. Not only is he good at driving MS, but he is also very skilled in medical skills. Didn't you find that Lao Zhou and I are in very good spirits now? They are all merciful to Lord of the Sky." Old Liu said with a peaceful smile on his face.

"Sir, I'm very interested in visiting you. I wonder if you are suitable for your recommendation." Hearing that the very second-class Master of Sky was actually a very capable and famous doctor, Mr. Jiang, who cherished his life very much, asked with a smile as if a flower.

If Mr. Liu is called an adult, he must be a capable person.

"It's not very convenient now, Lord Huo. During the travel, of course, if Lord Huo comes back, I don't mind a little recommendation. As for the effect, I don't know. After all, Lord Huo's wishes are not something we can influence. Of course, if Old Jiang can support the adjustments slightly in the battle against the adjustments, I think Lord Huo will be very happy. After all, the adjustments are almost not sick, you know." Old Liu said with a smile.

"Of course, of course. I will communicate well with Lao Jiang..." Old Jiang said with a smile.

The Republic of East Asia has started to move, the national war mobilization order has begun, the battle is ready, and the completion of the battle.

L5, a silver-white hourglass floating in the universe.

With the thinnest middle section as the fulcrum, the huge structure is slowly rotated. This is a new generation of cosmic colonial satellite called the Libra rod type. It consists of two opposite cones and three mirrors to collect sunlight. It is made of organic matter as the main material. The bottom of the rotating cone is the residential area, and the high tension strings covered with the outer wall are almost filled with self-healing glass. The brilliance reflected by these silicon particles is caged into a shining silver halo. Nearly one hundred such satellites are arranged in the dark darkness. It seems particularly magnificent. This is the plant-the motherland of the adjusters.

After Aslan and Kruze got off Visalis, they transferred to a space shuttle that flew away from the military space station. There was already a passenger inside. He was about forty-five years old and had a deep outline, wearing a suit that was rare in the military space station.

Aslan gasped slightly as soon as he saw the man. Kruze beside him just smiled, and there was no trace of surprise.

"For you, Mr. Sarah."

"No need to greet me, I didn't take this space shuttle." The man said this without a smile, and looked at Aslan as if he was stressing. Facing his eyes, Aslan lowered his head stiffly.

"Yes, long time no see, father..." Such a distant exchange did not look like a father and son who had been reunited after a long time; Aslan felt a little lonely. From the memory of his memory, this is how his interaction with his father was.

The man's name is Patrick.

Sara is a member of the Supreme Council and Chairman of the National Defense Commission, and also Aslan's father.

"I certainly agree with the opinions you pay attention to in the report," after the space shuttle set off, Patrick deliberately took a written report as if he was going to do something for Cruze.

"The problem is that those people can actually develop such high-performance MS. As for the driver or something, that doesn't matter." His father's words made Aslan raise his head in surprise.

But my father only had a cold glance at him. "About that part, I removed it. Whatever the body left there was also the adjuster driving. This report would only cause the steady party to make unnecessary remarks."

"I think you are not having a good time if you want to report that your friend has defected to the Earth Army, right?" Kruze also added this sentence affectionately. This statement seemed to be like saying Kira was a filthy sinner. Aslan's heart aches.

"Just say, they developed a MS that can even natural persons drive to achieve that level of performance. Do you understand? Aslan."

"Yes." Aslan nodded, and he understood his father's position. However, whenever he talked about such aggressive topics, he inexplicably felt that he was degenerating bit by bit.

He felt that war was so annoying. However, now he was the party holding a gun. It was inevitable that Kira would be criticized by him. Kira said that he was fighting to protect his friends. So, does he have a partner who can be called a friend? Except Kira?

Aplirius One, the location of the highest rated council.

As the elevator descends, the panoramic view of Aiplius gradually appears from the clouds. The sea flickered with the light of sunglasses, and there are countless green islands on it. You will feel that this scenery is as beautiful as a miracle, not only because you have spent several weeks on an inorganic warship; just outside the self-repair glass that emits silver smoke, there is the vast ocean of the universe that does not allow life to exist. In it, the tiny humans have created this floating island vitality, which makes it particularly great and beautiful.

Aslan and Kruze are taking an elevator from the spacecraft connecting port set up at the Plant fulcrum and slowly descending along the huge axis tower with a total length of 60 kilometers.

Kruze sat in his seat and read the data on his computer, while Aslan stood and looked down at the beautiful view under his feet. The screen on the elevator wall was broadcasting news.

"Then, at the first anniversary memorial ceremony of "Jonios 7" held last night, the highest-ranking speaker Klein issued a statement..." The anchor's voice attracted Aslan and Kruze to turn their eyes. The picture shows a man in his forties, with a long face and outstanding temperament, and a girl standing respectfully behind him. Aslan's eyes moved unconsciously to the girl.

Her appearance and figure were not sharp or stiff at all. Her long wavy pink hair was lightly dispersed, setting off her snow-white skin more transparent; her watery eyes, a little dreamy look, and her plump cheeks seemed to always smile. Her name was Larks.

Klein, Speaker Klein's beloved daughter, Plant's number one singer. He is also Zheng Shuanglong's disciple Minggu's biggest enemy in the way of protecting Alisa's songwriter. He is also Aslan Sarah's fiancée, and is the political marriage between the Sarah family and the Klein family.

The twelve members of the parliament sat around the curved table. Aslan and Kruze's seats were placed in the direction facing them. Sigale, who had just appeared in the news screen.

Klein. He is Lux's father, the speaker of the parliament, and he is also the head of state who represents all plants.

Plant is composed of twelve cities. Each of these twelve cities has its own special research fields and each has a member of the highest scrutiny. Under the agreement of these twelve people, a decision is made for the plant.

Just as Aslan's father was one of the MPs, among these twelve people, there were also fathers or mothers of Itzhak, Nigor and Diaka.

In front of them, Cruze was reporting the whole story. "From the above, I think everyone should understand that our actions are by no means attacking Heliopolis itself. The biggest reason for its destruction is rather caused by the United Earth Army."

After finishing his discussion, Kruze retreated back to his seat. Does the captain really believe it? Such questions circulated in Aslan's mind. When Kruze ordered the troops to use D equipment, did he really not predict that it would cause damage to Heliopolis?

However, the arguments of the MPs were very close to Cruze.

"Aub must have colluded with the Earth Army! They are the ones who ignore the treaty first."

"But Ashha's representative..."

"How can people living on Earth believe what they say?"

The parliament began to quarrel. At this time, a majestic voice overshadowed the arguments of other members. "But Captain Cruze." It was Patlick.

Sarah. "Does the MSs of the Earth Army really need to make such a great sacrifice to get value?"

As if he had expected this question, Kruze immediately replied fluently: "I think about its amazing performance, please drive one of the aircraft in person and fight Aslan Sara, who had fought in the last aircraft left on the enemy."

Aslan stood up. The screen behind him reflected the image of ASCHUN Gundam. As the picture switched to the situation of fighting, there was a low scream between the MPs.

"First of all, it's this body called ASUS....." Feeling like an outsider being pushed to the stage, Aslan began to report.

Speaker Klein looked at Patlick intently. Perhaps he had noticed the script.

"... As shown in the above data, in terms of hardware, its performance can be said to be more excellent than the main force "Sigu" in the second period that we Zaft is deploying. I believe Captain Kruze's judgment is correct." After the report was completed, Aslan retreated.

After hearing his report, the MPs all showed bitter expressions.

"Those natural people actually made this kind of thing..."

"But it's still in the trial stage, right? There are only 5 MSs..."

"But when it's done to this point, mass production won't take long! Do you mean to wait until then and get nervous?"

So that's it. Aslan then realized that this was fear.

They are far superior to natural people in their abilities, but they are afraid that they will be inferior to inferior races in their hearts. This reveals unreasonable and difficult to understand actions; perhaps they are panic about the uncertainty of natural people, or perhaps they are recalling the persecution they suffered in the past, or even...

"This clearly symbolizes the will of those natural people! Those guys want to further expand the war!"

"Even so, what should we do if we continue to fight in the future? If it turns into a long-term battle, we..."

Even the hostile behavior of the race that gave birth to one's own origins is caused by deep fear of violating the taboo of "father"!

“Now is not the time to talk about this…”

"Sujing! Dear members, please be calm!"

They all felt fear. Those who ignited the fire were Patrick and Cruze.

It's so amazing. The ones gathered here are clearly the most clever minds in human history, but what they are doing at this moment is an emotional struggle that has existed since ancient times. This emotion called fear is actually so strong.

After the noisy parliament finally returned to silence, Patrick's calm voice sounded. "No one wants war..." This made everyone silent and look at him. "I just want peace and live a happy life safely. That's all our wish." The members nodded silently. At this time, Patrick's voice suddenly became excited. "But who ruthlessly crushed this wish? Who is blindly restraining and using us to adjust the person for his own desires and convenience! We will never forget..." He looked around everyone's faces firmly and powerfully. "That 'bloody" festival'! The tragedy of 'Enios No. 7'!"

"Twenty-fourth three thousand seven hundred and twenty-one, we have lost so many compatriots..."

One of them is Renoah.

Sarah - Aslan's mother, Patrick's wife.

The history of plant is a history of obedience to the adjuster.

Adjusters who have been persecuted by natural persons all over the earth turn to the universe to find their residence. The earth requires the plant to produce energy and industrial products, and some of the sovereign states monopolize these production interests. The sovereign states prohibit the plant from producing weapons or food, and then treats the food as feed, and controls them with a "feeding" mentality.
To be continued...