Tyra, your ancestors are back!

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"Why did you say it was the AR team?"

After being free for a while, the four of them just happened to get together to play flying chess, Alice looked at Kiana and tilted her head.

"I chose it at random—but it's just a professional counterpart, and the rebellious team is to take care of Chernobog; hiss...do you want to see Negev escort Tallulah or 45 them?"

"The last two, 404 is the black action team. Although the guard figures 45 and 9 will be equipped with D3-FNC confidential sets to support a full-body shielding shield, they all prefer to use this module for indoor assaults.. ..”

"And another pink-haired lady will drag her employer to the battlefield and use the fastest way to make the protected object suffer from PTSD on the battlefield... In comparison, the AR team is the best choice..."

Alice shrugged——

"I remember your AR team, it's also "distinctive"...? Or is it "problem children"?"

"At least in terms of combat style, the AR team is the most panacea, Kiyana - each has its own characteristics, that's just a matter of daily habits, and some dolls have their own characteristics, but they have their own characteristics in combat... "

"E.g?"

"I don't need a good gun, I have to use a throwing ax to hit the opponent's head. I don't know, I thought it was Assassin's Creed or something. I thought about Master Kong's addiction, and opened the stand shield to climb out of the trench. Opening and closing jumping in front of all the firepower on the other side..."

"...can play."

"By the way, I just heard Perika mention the preserver?"

Qiyana, who decided not to worry about how good this group of dolls are, raised her eyebrows.

"Preserver Freston, the former supervisor of the X4 underground shelter, the original human... now a human-machine hybrid intelligence, the "unexpected surprise" Governor Perica encountered in Colombia, Gray Wind did not and I mentioned that he's still here...his, it's estrus, and you just want to cry?"

"No... do nanobots also have a estrus period?"

"Is he also on the Rhode Island now?"

Kiyana didn't have the opportunity to entangle Alice with this "crazy" question, so she immediately asked a question——

"Freston? He's in--but I don't think he wants to see any of us now..."

The remaining three who mentioned the status quo of the preservers showed a weird expression, and seemed to be holding back their laughter just like Perika before...

"Don't want all of us... Does that mean the problem isn't ours?"

"It's almost...the culprit has already been kicked into the confinement room for self-reflection...Pfftch——"

Mentioning the culprit seemed to remind him of what the latter had done. Ms. Alice and Dr. Hua and Mebius at the side finally did not hold back and laughed out loud...

"So, who is that, and what did you do...you three, stop laughing!"

Kiyana looked annoyed at the three people who didn't bring her a piece of music——

"Ahem - that's right. Governor Perika immediately brought Freston out because his current characteristics were temporarily stored in the data core of a heavy-duty robot."

"After being brought back to the terminal industry...the architect in the Iron-blooded Doll - I don't know whether it was intentional or accidental - transferred the data to an Iron-blooded mechanical dog..."

“…”

Kiyana's expression began to twist...

"Then Governor Perika just brought the structural engineer Karenina into that room...these four people's eyes just met..."

"I've already figured out what Freston's first sentence was - that Miss RO635 spoke in the same paragraph, right..."

"Hello, yes—and the full text of the classic remake [You might as well not take me back from there...I'll kill myself.]..."

Chapter 299 As long as you attack, everything will be fine!

Mobile Station of the [-]th Division in the Territory of Grand Duke Andrew of Ursas

"Father... he is so desperate.... Ursus now has no power to start a new war - the contradiction between the bureaucratic system and the military system, the contradiction between the nobles and the common people, the contradiction between ordinary people and the infected contradiction..."

"Nowadays, a war can't solve anything—contradictions will not be transferred, and the sparks of war will only completely detonate the explosive barrels inside Ursus, blowing himself to pieces, why doesn't he understand?!"

As a matter of course, Ms. Bibian told little Andre what his father wanted to do and the possible consequences - the assassination of the Grand Duke Tallulah who participated in the Conference of Nations essentially had two purposes, to eliminate dissidents, and to destroy other countries. Opportunity to attack, provoking the end of the war...

Whether the old Andre in the territory is the real Andre is no longer important to Major General Mihai Andre - the old prince must be forgotten, forgotten by Ursus, forgotten by the whole of Terra .

For the Ursas, the Great Patriotic War is a concept of zero cognition, but it will not be zero forever - the representative of the person who will be assassinated has found himself, which means that this assassination has a great impact on the people. For many people, it is no longer a secret...

And once the truth of the incident was exposed... Mihai Andre didn't dare to think about what kind of situation it would be like. He threw away the so-called awe-inspiring righteousness and used vulgar and most materialistic thoughts to judge—— Mihai Andre didn't want to die in a liquidation that was almost completely unreasonable for him...

——He didn't even know what his father had done before this Lord Bibian came to his door.

Since everyone doesn't know where the real old Andre is now, and he can't let him choose to stop, then go directly to announce the death of Grand Duke Andre in the territory-the dead can't speak, Nothing will happen...

As for accusations against people who have long since died, that can only turn into framing and framing——

...

"The vested interests hold on tightly to the interests in their hands, unwilling to let out half of it, and even go crazy for it. They pretend to be calm, but they are actually crazy. They seem far-sighted, but they are short-sighted."

"The thinking that has been rotten in the old night can't keep up with the changes of the times. In essence, they just want to keep their rights, wealth, glory, and status in this moment forever. They stand still and resist the pace of the times or the reality. ...."

"And the last empire to do so was overthrown by the Ursus themselves—see, General—history is like a circle, what has been, must be, and people stumble around in it."

Bibian shook his head and pointed out the latter's most perplexing question.

"Well... Ms. Bibian, do you think that one day we will go on this path?"

Perseus and Mikhail Andre looked at the somewhat mysterious Marquis in front of them.

"Maybe, maybe not, who knows?"

"—Your father, and your elder brother, they stood too high, and they even wanted to continue to climb higher, so they never looked down, they didn't bother to look down, and they wouldn't look down ..."

"So much so that they forget what they are standing on, what can prop them up so high..."

Bibian looked at Perseus and little Andre in front of him...

"You say, what is that existence?"

"people."

The two Ursus officers looked at each other and gave a common answer——

Rights are given by the people, and countless rulers try to sanctify themselves, and even deified cannot bypass this ultimate essence...

"However...they think it's rights, financial property and reputation that hold them so high—it can be seen from the fact that they are still tirelessly pursuing these three, and ignoring the demands of the Ursas people at the bottom. Come out..."

"——They really feel that they can climb so high, it has nothing to do with the things under their feet... no, the things they are stepping on... and they have completely unrealistic fantasies that as long as they start a war, Everything will be fine, and even continue to climb higher."

Bibian supported the table with both hands, and looked at the two Ursas generals in front of him...

"Generals, they are right about one thing..."

"Uh...which bit?"

"As long as you start a war, everything will be fine - just who is starting the war..."

"I'm afraid it's not as good as they wish—"

"Oh... by the way - what month is it?"

Bibian suddenly asked a seemingly irrelevant question...

"Uh... February, ma'am, the end of February."

"Well... there are only ten months left... It is easy for Ursus to build a group army... The preparation of personnel, the deployment of equipment, the coordination of materials, and the training until it has combat effectiveness. ..”

Bibian was talking to herself in front of the two...

"No more, no less...Maybe there may be a little rush...but enough, the fighters are actually not lacking in combat experience-Grand Duke Tallulah Atrias hopes to get your support... Soldiers of the National Salvation Alliance.”

"Or should I call you Decembrists...?"

The ally of Archduke Atrias, the chief heretic of Epsilon, Lord Bibian of Ursus revealed her true purpose at this moment - if it were just two advanced Ursus officers, it would not be possible. It was worth her taking the trip herself...

But if it is an association formed by a group of young progressive officers from various armies and insightful people with good influence in Ursus society... then it will be very worthwhile.

"...I think I should keep this ally well hidden in Ursus society, ma'am, and there's a [Perseus] as a cover-up to attract attention to the trail-seekers—I know you The supernatural powers are great, but how did you know the existence of this alliance..."

"It's really well hidden...just don't use the [National Salvation League] next time you donate money to build schools and orphanages for people in poor areas that no one cares about or thinks about."

"You gang of officers who are not greedy and don't take money have squeezed most of the military pay out of your wallet, and the money has even been sent to the orphanage I sponsored..."

Bibian immediately rolled his eyes...

"Forehead..."

The two showed an embarrassed expression.

"By the way, remember our previous conversation?"

"Which passage do you mean, my lord?"

"If His Majesty the Emperor rebels, I will directly perform hands-free push-ups for you - if you want to do hands-free push-ups, you can do it now..."

...

"You know, unlike the nobles who are fighting for power, when a person's power reaches the limit and there is no way to climb... he will look down, looking past the pairs of hands and desires that want to climb up. line of sight... see the bottom...."

In the increasingly horrified expressions of the two Ursus generals, Lord Bibian showed a joking smile——

[Wake up, remember to bring your majesty with you when you rebel at the end of this year. 】

Chapter 300 This is tactical, approved by IW.jpg

Rutland street grandparents fight scene

"It seems that our docking person has a lot of resentment towards the old gunslinger... What do you think, Perkins?"

Seeing more and more people around, the commander named Tina raised his eyebrows and began to think about the necessity of intervening.

"I think it's time for us to intervene, Chief."

"The No. 13 Regiment's apparent supplies have all been unloaded from the transport plane and loaded into the vehicle. We can deploy the real-time temporal awareness command system at any time—now we need to know the station arranged for us by the Lateran side."

"If she's still fighting with that old Sakota man, we're probably going to spend the night in this unloading yard today—my lord general, it's getting late."

The sun is being traced by the towering white city walls of Lateran, and he will soon set from the horizon. At this moment, it emits the last afterglow of today to the city. The dim yellow light makes people feel tired and a little sleepy...

"Ah - you loading dock...he has a super tactician with a mud-headed dragon breath spray and a turtle shell shield..."

"My evaluation is that it is better to use the black team's mobile shield card to penetrate the resurrection point with the heavy machine gun in the corner."

The soldier next to the white-haired woman rolled his eyes and accepted the nonsensical question from his commander...

"Ahem, alright... no kidding - Perkins, go and pull the two of them apart... By the way, our troops should all be in human form, right?"

"Counting you and me together, there are currently five old humans in the city, and 300 mixed humanoid troops, hiss... you don't want to get a Titan from the governor or the consul, do you... ?”

"What are you thinking? Our purpose this time is to maintain peace and stability. Are you launching a Titan to counter the rebellion?"

As a matter of course, Ms. Tina rolled her eyes, and she paused the cane she was holding towards the ground——

"If the ground troops have 1200 standard combat units... then there are at least [-] reserve quick-response forces and armored troops on standby on the high-altitude landing airship, not bad..."

The lady nodded in satisfaction.

"If the governor and I hadn't explained the importance of this meeting of the younger generations, I thought that if we were going to take this mobile city by force..."

And the soldier beside him shrugged, his whole body wrapped in silver-gray full-body power armor, with only his head exposed.

"It's never wrong to have more cards...Perkins - when you can ensure a comprehensive advantage in tactics, strategy, and strength, you shouldn't be stingy with your strength."

Ms. Tina and the tall Power Armor warrior easily squeezed through the crowd of onlookers, and the melon-eating crowd moved out of the way knowingly when they saw their outfits...

As for the ignorant... Ms. Tina's cane seems to have some kind of skill attached to it. When she flicked the cane lightly, she showed an expression of being burned by something, and grinned and jumped to the side.

"You're getting better at your craft, ma'am—"

Perkins, who witnessed all this, exclaimed...

"No... I didn't actually do anything, it was like a natural growth... a strange change - maybe something the Archons did?"

"Doctor Mebius, or Ms. Wilwey? Or that Ms. Alice?"

"If it's psionic theory... it should be that Ms. Alice——she was a well-known scholar of virtual realm theory before she joined the council—"

"Probably? It's always a good thing—by the way, the bell tower of that church is good. It's high and has a wide line of sight. It's suitable for observation and sniper cover... Find a few good snipers in human form to go up..."

"By the way, have you brought a UAV?"

"A reconnaissance drone? Of course, Ms. Tina—and it's a reconnaissance drone."

"Very well, let the fighters fly right now...start patrolling over the city.".