Gundam SEED’s Final Destination

【Waiting for you in the silent night】

【Retrieve the forgotten smile at that time】

【It's been a while since then】

[When I remember, my heart also becomes gentle]

【...】

The beautiful music that belonged to Lux slowly sounded - interrupting Noel's thoughts.

The singing is very clear and beautiful, as if it can penetrate deep into the hearts of people and melt the pressure of stagnation in the heart.

"Lux, you are really scary in a sense..."

In Lux's singing, Noel's mind is clear, and the whole person is as refreshing as the field spring breeze on a hot summer day.

Lux's presence and her beautiful singing really comforted the hearts of all those who participated in the war, which is one of the reasons why Lux has such a great influence behind her.

In addition to being the daughter of Siegel Klein...

"Speaking of such a comparison, am I a little too miserable?"

Involuntarily, Nuoer suddenly thought of himself, and compared with these people, he was immediately stunned without any scum left.

Outside the door, Kira, who was stinging her heart mercilessly again by Frey and the others, also heard the singing.

The heart that was about to be pierced was now also dyed a little tenderly because of Lux's singing. Looking at the closed door behind her, Kira's heart gradually calmed down.

"Is that girl singing?"

Sai Yi heard the sound and walked over from not far away, found Kira's figure, and couldn't help saying, "What a wonderful voice."

"Yeah." Kira nodded in agreement.

"However, this is also the result of rewriting genetic factors..."

However, just when Kira was about to say something, Sai suddenly said such a sentence.

Kira's eyes narrowed slightly, and the calm air seemed to freeze suddenly, and even the wound that had just been healed by the singing began to ache again.

Could it be that all the achievements obtained by the adjuster can really be achieved by just 'rewriting the genetic factors'?

at the same time.

On the bridge of the Archangel, the firing commander-Romer Parr, who was sitting in the seat of the correspondent, suddenly noticed a strange reaction on the instrument panel in front of him.

He quickly let go of the drink he was holding in his hand and started to operate.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he couldn't help shouting excitedly, "Captain!"

Hearing his voice, Mariu and Natal both turned their heads and looked over.

When she saw where Pal was still operating, Mariu couldn't help sticking her head out and asked, "What's wrong with Pal?"

Parr's voice suddenly shouted loudly: "Yes! It's communication! It's the signal pulse of the Eighth Fleet of the Earth Army!"

"what?"

"Can you track it?"

"I'm trying!"

Marie and Natal Bakiruru came to Pal's side and stared intently at the screen in front of him.

Under Parr's operation, it wasn't until a few minutes later that a special wave pattern appeared on the dashboard, but it still sounded like noise.

"I'll start parsing immediately!"

Parr tapped the keyboard quickly.

After a while, a human voice mixed with noise came from the loudspeaker.

(——Li... Eighth Fleet Advance... "Montgomery")

("Big... Messenger", please receive...)

(呲呲——this...the eighth ship...the Archangel...please come back...)

"It's a unit under Brigadier General Halbarton!"

"What's the location?"

"Please wait...it's still a long way from us..."

"But...if we can meet!"

The originally silent bridge suddenly cheered excitedly, and Jackie and Neumann gave each other a high five in tacit understanding.

"Finally, I can relax a little!"

Mariu sat back on the command seat, as if she had collapsed, and the shackles that had been bound for a long time were also untied at this moment.

With the limited manpower gathered here, they desperately escaped all the way to this point without being able to rely on any external force, and now they finally saw a little light of hope.

The light seemed to be illuminating every corner of the ship.

After hearing the news that the advance team was dispatched, the tense expressions of the crew members returned to their smiles, and the atmosphere among the refugees became much more soothing.

Just be patient for a while, and as long as you land on the ground, you will be able to get in touch with your lost relatives.

They gathered in the dining room and said so.

In the lively corner of the restaurant, Sai revealed a new message to Frey.

"My father?"

Frey smiled brightly like a flower, and her beautiful face made all the men a little lost.

"Well, I heard that he came with the advance team. Of course, he didn't know you were here, but we've already passed the crew list..."

Seeing her smiling face, Sai also smiled gratified.

The light of hope shines on every part of the Archangel equally, except...

In another room in the ship - Lux, who was alone, stopped singing and hugged Haro, who was turning around, into her lap.

She had never seen a natural person so close.

She also wants to use her thinking to understand the matter of war, but her imagination and experience are always different. After thinking a thousand times, Lux calmly lowered her head and said to hello: "I'm out of the question, hello, may I ask you? , where are we going now?"

At the same time, Nuoer also got the news in the original house arrest room separated by three rooms.

"The Eighth Fleet... things are getting more and more troublesome."

The Eighth Fleet is the main force of the Atlantic Federation. When I board the Eighth Fleet, I am afraid I can no longer hide my identity.

Even Noel seriously doubted that Flagg and others had found a problem with their identities, otherwise they could not explain why they were always on guard after they fought for them.

However, on the other hand, other ships actually captured the traces of the Earth Alliance advance team earlier than the "Archangel".

It was the "Fisarius" that was tasked with searching for Lux Klein.

"What is the fleet of the Earth Army doing in a place like this?"

Adis frowned slightly, unable to think of the purpose of this fleet here.

No one responded to Adis's question.

Only Cruze stared at the big panel and said to himself: "If 'Long Legs' were to go from Artemis to the moon, what do you think they would do?"

"Long Legs" is their nickname for "Archangel".

Because its two-sided form is reminiscent of the crouching front feet of animals.

"Supply...Is this a ship to greet...?"

Cruzer's eyes flickered, looking at the signal on the radar and muttering: "The rendezvous of Laconi and the Porter team is delayed than the scheduled time~www.readwn.com~ If that is to deliver supplies to 'Long Legs' The ship... can't just let it go."

"Do you mean to let us chase? But we..."

Adis didn't finish speaking, but just looked at Cruze suspiciously.

Cruzer still had that mysterious and inexplicable smile, unable to guess what he was thinking.

"We are soldiers. Even if we are tasked with searching for Miss Lux, we can't miss the opportunity to win the enemy because of a girl. Besides, I don't want to be laughed at by historians of later generations."

In fact, as far as Cruze is concerned, it would be great if Lux really died, so in such a situation that he can delay time, he naturally can delay as long as he can.

"The radar caught three ships! The frigates 'Montgomery', 'Barnard' and 'Lo'!"

There was a cheer of joy on the bridge of the "Archangel".

However, before their cheers were over, Parr, who was staring at the radar, suddenly panicked.

Because the picture in front of me suddenly became chaotic, and there was noise coming in.

He tried to adjust the analysis, but the picture after adjustment just became more messy.

"This...this is..."

Parr seemed to have thought of something, so his pupils shrank, and he sat there and muttered to himself uneasily.

"What's up?"

Mariu didn't think much about it, she just glanced in his direction after hearing the voice, but when she saw Parr's face turning blue, Mariu's expression suddenly changed.

"Interference! This is interference! This area is getting signal interference!"

Parr's voice resounded through the bridge like a mournful cry, as if a basin of cold water had instantly restored silence to the bustling bridge.