The 21st century of gangsters everywhere

Chapter 57 056
After pondering on the sofa for a while, under the ups and downs, Patrick, who came out of hatred, felt more and more that although this road was not easy to walk, it was better than the current road of race wars where all but one party died.

But this is just an idea, and it still needs the cooperation of many people.For example, the Klein faction, the East Asian Republic, and the Orb or the Scandinavian Republic need to be brought in when necessary.

After clarifying the pros and cons in the middle, Patrick contacted Siegel through a confidential line, and the two got together and started to make a plan.

"Long time no see, Aslan." In Klein's house, Lacus welcomed the tired Aslan in.

"It doesn't seem to be long... Lux."

"You look tired? Did the meeting of the military go all night? It's really hard..." Lacus didn't have much energy to focus on other things recently, and she only knew about Aslan and his little one. After the partners arrived at Plant yesterday afternoon, they were taken away by the military department for a meeting.As for the others, Lux hasn't paid attention yet.

But looking at Aslan's appearance that he could barely keep his eyes open with the physical strength of an adjuster, he might be exhausted after working all night.

"No... I spent the whole night talking with my father." Aslan yawned uncontrollably.

"Eh?" You actually have the guts and topics to chat with your father all night?Lacus blinked, and looked at Aslan cutely.

"It's mainly about the Archangel of the Earth Army, and the person who disrupted ZAFT's footsteps." Although there was only one sentence, Aslan's mouth fluttered several times before he finished. "Although I'm sorry, but today I also want to talk about that ship and that person."

"..." Lacus remained calm. "Then, come to the garden and sit a little more comfortably. There is also a rest room over there. If you can't hold on, go to sleep first."

"Thank you..." Aslan yawned again.

Then, within a few minutes of chatting, Aslan fell asleep on the table.

Seeing this, Lacus smiled and asked someone to carry Aslan to the room to sleep.

"Li Ping, Kira Yamato, Mu La Flagg, Mario Ramias, Natal Bakilulu, Kojero Madoc." After carrying Aslan away , Lux took out the information of the above six people and continued to study. "And, Aslan Sara."

But let Aslan, a gentleman who seems to have perfect obsessive-compulsive disorder, show such an expression, it seems that Uncle Patrick squeezed Aslan's energy yesterday.

When Lux was on the Archangel, she heard Kira talk a lot about Aslan's childhood. Similarly, she also heard Kira talk about the coquettish and sleepy talk of the Earth Army officer named Li Ping.

What red multi-knife 2887...

What kind of steel straight man noble son...

What pink is cut is black...

What are you talking about, who knows...

Although the first and last ones don't know what they mean, and the third one doesn't even admit it when they beat themselves to death, the second one is really appropriate.

Aslan belongs to that kind, full of aristocratic atmosphere, a bit of chivalry, a bit of idealism, a bit of perfection obsessive compulsive disorder, thinking more than doing, and he looks like a straight man of steel.

On my sixth birthday, I praised the cute Hallo made by Aslan, and then this guy would send me a Hallo of a different color every year on my birthday...

Moreover, having said that, Yitzhak mentioned that Aslan's room is full of pictures of boys, and there seem to be three or four of Kira's at most. He obviously has a marriage contract with him, although it is a political marriage. But not even a picture of myself.

Oh, by the way, he also gave Kira a mechanical bird called "Bird (Tori)". Take people's emotions...

Considering these things, sometimes Lux thinks, these two people are childhood sweethearts and CP, right?
Thinking about it, a playful smile appeared on Lux's face.

In the lounge of the sun room not far away, Aslan, who was sleeping on the bed, shivered uncontrollably.

"I thought I was going to die..." On the second night after entering the port, Li Ping woke up in the ward of the Archangel.

"Oh, you're awake." The doctor heard the voice, got up and walked over. "Your physique is really strong..."

"Eh?"

"Excessive blood loss, concussion, slight intracranial hemorrhage, and internal bleeding in multiple internal organs... Not only did he not die from such a serious injury, but he was in a coma for only thirty hours. Even the adjuster is not so exaggerated..." The doctor first observed the parameters displayed by the instrument, and then carefully observed Li Ping's physiological characteristics through his own method.

Finally, Li Ping's internal organs were examined with other instruments.

"The internal organs are basically healed, do you feel sick and have a headache now?"

Li Ping shook his head, feeling weak now, oh and a little hungry.

"There are no symptoms of concussion... You will be completely cured in about five or six days. Most people may have to lie down for a month or two. Recently, I have a light diet and eat a little less. I will provide nutrition for you. Hurry up and heal your injuries, although it’s hard to say, but this ship still counts on your protection.”

"It's so embarrassing." Li Ping sat up holding his wound. "That's the job of our fighters. Say, where are we now?"

"Replenishment and maintenance at Mumbai Port. It is said that the damage rate of the Archangel's external equipment reached a staggering 40% in the last battle. The Holy Shield was broken, and Lieutenant Colonel Flagg's Sky King was also damaged. The attack was also caused by forced water combat. Because of this, multiple parts need to be replaced." After the doctor finished the examination, he registered the relevant data in the computer.

A week later, the repaired Archangel left the port of Mumbai and headed towards the Strait of Malacca, preparing to go to Orb.

"Yes, Miss." When Li Ping and Kira were optimizing the OS of the Holy Shield according to Li Ping's driving habits, they heard the voice from below.Kira and Li Ping looked at each other, then poked their heads out to see where the voice came from.

It was Kagali who was playing... with the Skymaster simulator to test the skills of flying a fighter jet.

It's the skill of an ace pilot, although it's still a little immature.

"In this way, next time I will drive the No. [-] plane to attack, and I will be your wingman?" Kagalli looked at Flagg who had been standing behind her for a while.

"Don't even think about it." Flagg refused.If you don't know your identity, you can do whatever you want. Anyway, after you get involved, the United Army can restrain you.But knowing the identity of this little girl, it would be troublesome if she let her do whatever she wanted.

"You!" Cagalli suddenly turned her head and looked at Flagg angrily.

"Look, that's the reason." Flagg pointed to the scene where the simulator was shot down. "You are too easily influenced by the outside world. If the other driver interferes with you like I did just now, you will be shot down."

"..." Kajiali looked at Flagg dully, what he said was reasonable, but she couldn't refute it.

(End of this chapter)