As the door behind him slowly closed, Hammer Mephist's heart finally fell down. Originally, his team had received the task of snatching the new MS secretly developed by the Earth on the battlefield. However, unexpectedly, the pilot who was driving the new MS was like them, both challengers, and his strength was far above them. Even if he joined forces with his teammate who had already died, he would have been easily defeated. If the indigenous officer named Lauru Kruze had not suddenly appeared and saved him, he would have been wiped out like that with his teammate who died.

What's more, the appearance of the indigenous officer of Lauru Cruze made his team face a failed task. Just as Cruze suddenly appeared and stopped the attack of the new MS, the supreme existence of the super-dimensional fortress Verus suddenly changed the current mission of their team and issued a new mission again. At that moment, Hammer Mephist's heart actually had the urge to bow down to the indigenous officer of Lauru Cruze. However, Hammer Mephist, who claims to be from an advanced civilized society, quickly erased this idea.

"All this is a mission." Hammer Mephist said silently as he heard the sound of the completely closed door behind him.

Not long after, under the leadership of a service officer, Hammer Mephist soon arrived at the office where Lauru Cruze was.

"Hmm? I'm back! Please sit down. It's time to go." Cruze raised his head from the pile of documents, looked at Hammer Mephist and pointed to the chair next to him.

"Yes! Thank you." Hammer Mephist thanked him and walked over and sat down.

Under the gaze of Hammer Mephist, the documents piled into a hill were settled by Cruze in a short while at a speed visible to the naked eye. After Kruze signed his name on the documents, he put down his pen and moved his wrist a little and said, "Sorry! Hammer has been on the front line for a while, and these documents are piled up more and more."

"No. This is your duty as captain. Please don't care about me!" Hammer Mephist said, shook his head and said.

"Thank you for your understanding!" Kruze smiled, and supported his hands on the table, so that his long-time sitting body could stand up smoothly. "Well, I still like to drive MS to the front line than processing files. At least I don't have to look at these damn files."

Cruze's complaints did not arouse Hamel Mephist's reaction. Cruze looked at Hamel Mephist quietly and said, "Hamel, do you need some coffee?"

"No. Thanks to the captain." Hammer Mephist shook his head.

Cruze turned around and walked to the water cabinet and began to tinker with his coffee. As the sound of the water boiled, Cruze asked with his back to Hammer Mephist, "How does Hammer feel? Go and see the chairman."

"Well, yes. The Chairman gives me the feeling that he is a very majestic person." Hammer Mephist was stunned for a moment and said quickly.

"Oh, is it just majestic?" Kruze flexibly rinsed the coffee powder with both hands and then picked up the spoon and stirred it slowly. Under his stirring, a trace of strong coffee aroma slowly spread throughout the room. "Well, it is worthy of being naturally grown coffee beans from the earth!"

When Cruzer sat down opposite Hammer with hot coffee, he looked at Hammer and said sorry: "Sorry! The fatigue brought by work needs to be washed away with pure natural coffee."

"No. Thank you for your hard work! Captain!" Hammer waved his hand and said.

After Hammer repeatedly said it was okay, Cruze showed a satisfied smile. He tasted a bit of hot coffee and said, "Continue with the topic just now!"

"Well, yes! The Chairman is a very majestic person." Hammer nodded and said.

"Well. In view of the failures encountered by previous insufficient estimates, we will re-adjust the combat plan. In addition, the Visalius will return tomorrow for a week's rest. During this period, my Xigu will be targeted for modifications. In addition, the Xigu is equipped for you." Kruze slowly lowered his cup and said to Hammer.

"A week? Is it a targeted modification of the new MS?" Hammer asked subconsciously.

"Well, yes. The performance of that new MS is obvious to all. According to the current Xigu, it is impossible to match it at all. And it takes a long time to re-develop a new body. So the only way to meet the current situation is to modify the option." Kruze nodded and said.

After Kruze finished speaking, Hammer lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head again and said, "Captain! If you want to modify Xigu, I have a candidate!"

Kruze smiled and said, "I know your recommendation. Judging from the current situation, she is the most suitable candidate for this position."

Since Kruze obtained the information of these three people, he has been silently paying attention to their every move. From the very beginning, Kruze keenly noticed the loopholes in the identity information of the three people. Just as He's inexplicable identity information was suspected by the upper class of the East Asian Federation, Kruze also felt that the identity and resumes of these three people were too perfect. Due to the natural characteristics of the conspirator, Kruze did investigate in secret, and finally he found a little wrong. This misunderstanding made Kruze feel a little excited. Yes, yes! It was excitement. Because through the investigation, Kruze discovered that the front-line troops of ZAFT appeared almost at the same time, with a considerable number. In addition, none of these identities were technical pilots. In addition, a thought appeared in Kruze's mind.

As the soup spoon kept stirring the coffee, the thoughts in Kruze's mind gradually became clear.

"Hammer, Alico Pompeii will return with Visalius. You can go to the place where she can rest. In addition, during this week, adjust the state as much as possible. At the moment when Xigu's modification work is completed, we are greeted with a tough battle." After that, Cruze stopped stirring the coffee and started drinking slowly.

"Yes! Captain!" Hammer stood attentively and saluted, then stood up and left the room.

Looking at the back covered by the automatic door, Kruze's mouth slightly raised. "It is impossible to appear and extremely perfect. How can I feel so like someone?"

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"This is the waste merchant transport ship HOME! Please answer the new star." He inexplicably stood on the bridge of the waste merchant mothership HOME, picked up the CIC's headset and said.

"New Star received. Waste Merchant Transportation Ship HOME, please indicate your identity ID and purpose." A crisp female voice came from the headset.

"I am Colonel He Forming, and his identity ID is LD6693152006. Now I have completed the task of collecting supplies. This transport ship is equipped with supplies for my Nova garrison fleet." He Forming glanced at Luo and others who were a little nervous and said calmly. But it is no wonder that Luo and the others were nervous. You must know that this transport ship was locking at thousands of artillery. If you are not careful, the scene of the launch of thousands of cannons will instantly swallow the transport ship.

"Identity ID verification has been passed. Colonel He, welcome you back. Please follow the laser guidance to enter the berth." When Luo and others were a little nervous when they looked at the dark artillery, the CIC finally let it go.

"Understand!" He responded inexplicably, then put down his headset. He looked back at Luo and others, and said unhappily: "Aren't it just a few cannons? Are you scared like this? How do you do waste dealers?"

"When will the waste dealer be hit by thousands of cannons?" Luo murmured immediately.

After He Wuming shrugged his shoulders, he did not continue to pay attention to Luo, a guy with a little overenergy. After Luo and others collected the supplies He Wuming needed, He Wuming was harassed by Luo for various reasons since he boarded the waste merchant's mothership. In order to try to dig out more design drawings about the VF-1 from He Wuming. However, He Wuming, who knew the details of the waste merchant, always kept silent. Even if Luo was forced to make trouble, he used the reason that the commission had not been completed. He Wuming's attitude of reversing the generous attitude when he first met made Luo feel even more resentful. But Luo still had no choice but to accept the reality that Tangtang (design drawing) would be eaten only after completing the commission.

Under the guidance of laser, the waste merchant mothership HOME slowly entered the berth and stabilized the hull under the capture of the restraining arms. At this time, everyone in the waste merchant knew that their work was about to begin, and left the bridge and came to the warehouse to assist the ground staff who arrived to carry the supplies.

But when He Wuming walked down from HOME, he met an unexpected person, Mr. Liu.

"Old Liu? Why are you here?" He looked at Old Liu for some surprise and asked.

"Haha. Recently, ZAFT's offensive has weakened. The number of attacks by aircraft 2 and 3 has decreased. Therefore, after I arranged enough manpower to prepare, I came here." Old Liu smiled and nodded.

"Is that so? The offensive has weakened?" He inexplicably caught this key words.

"Well. I believe Commander Meng will come to inform you. Now, take me to see the person in charge." Old Liu said anxiously.

He blinked inexplicably and looked at Old Liu, who looked anxiously in a little confused. He remembered that there seemed to be nothing strange on this transport ship?

"People in charge? Mr. Liu, where are you asking......" Before He Wuming finished speaking, a figure turned out from the cabin door beside him.

Old Liu's eyes widened slightly, looked up and down the figure, then quickly stepped forward a few steps, pointed at the figure and said, "Luo, you are Luo Juel!"

Luo looked at the old man in front of him with a little confusion. He reacted to the shock that he was caught and screamed after he walked out of the cabin door.

"Luo! I am your grandfather's good friend Liu Heshan!"
Chapter completed!