While shaking his head gently, Chuck quickly checked the status of his landline. Although Mark had issued an order to stop the attack and turn to the defense and alert state just now, the pilot who had long been used to the battlefield would not let it go.

But at this time, it was a time of ease for Chuck. The Delta team, who was reorganizing a formation and gradually retreating towards his own fleet, was undoubtedly one of the sources of this ease.

The other is the singing that can be heard directly in my mind without relying on the help of any electronic device.

“FIRE!BOMBER!!”

While excited, Chuck couldn't help but shout slogans.

"Lt. Chuck! Please pay attention to the situation? The battle is not over yet!" The excited Chuck's obsession naturally attracted the opposition of the rigid Miraji.

"No, Miraji. Let Lieutenant Chuck listen to the song carefully! What everyone needs now is to sway with the song of Barsara." Before Chuck refuted, Miran, who was acting with Delta, took the initiative to excuse Chuck. The appearance of the song of Barsara in Chuck's team is already common for Miran.

"But, but..." Captain Mesa interrupted her when Miraji was still refuting it as if she was using wartime regulations.

"Second lieutenant, relax. Now the battle is over." Mesa said with a stern face and looked at Miraji, "Now we just need to keep our guard."

"Well, um. Right! Right!" Chuck nodded, and even sang a few words to the rhythm, as intoxicated as the audience sitting in the audience listening to the song.

"This... hey, understand." Miraji looked at the enemies floating in the void around him, and sighed, joined the formation silently without saying a word.

"What a stubborn child!" Milian shook her head, feeling quite helpless at the rigidity Milaji showed. "Maybe, it would be better to let her listen to Barsala's singing more?"

While thinking this, Mi Lian looked at the universe where blue light kept gushing.

The battle is over.

The new king looked unwillingly at the universe that was shrouded in blue light.

When they could only look at the traces of light left by Phoenix Gundam, Phoenix Gundam had already used a big move in the center of the 203rd Fleet.

In an instant, their ace was subdued.

Unwilling to die in anger.

However,

So what can he do?

Even though this biochemical body has lost its sense of taste, the new king can still feel a bitterness coming from his mouth, gradually penetrate deep into his heart.

The efforts of years of hard planning and the power that has been exchanged for at all costs are so worth mentioning at this moment.

"Your Majesty, we must rush back to the mothership."

Kruze's voice rang in the New King's ears.

"Go back!" After a long time, the new king's hoarse and unpleasant voice echoed during the communication for a long time.

However, the new king did not know that an incident was being staged on the mothership.

Blood splatters,

The howling echoes,

At this moment, while singing was constantly echoing in his mind, humans who should have believed in the same gods actually raised their guns and shot deadly bullets at their companions.

The bullet that broke through the air easily tore the white robe apart, thus breaking the tender flesh underneath, smashing the internal organs of the human body, and finally taking away a life as a farewell gift to complete the mission.

"His archbishop, we must evacuate! The sixth bishop initiated a rebellion. Now, relying on our only troops, we can no longer suppress the rebels!" A white robe in blood stained with a lab where Archbishop Alto was located, screaming loudly.

Archbishop Alto, who was sitting in front of the instrument, stood up suddenly, looked at the person with a gloomy face, and asked at the face that was still panicked and even had blood on his cheeks, "Say it again!"

Perhaps the calmness shown by the Archbishop made the visitor calmer. He swallowed a mouthful and repeated again: "The Sixth Bishop launched a rebellion! Because we sent all our forces to attack the Joint Fleet before, our troops are not enough to extinguish the rebellion, and we cannot even suppress it! Archbishop, please evacuate the mothership immediately and transfer it to the cherry!"

Looking at the anxious subordinate, the Archbishop did not speak out and evacuated, but raised his hand and waved it.

"I got it. Go ahead! Now, it's all over."

"His Excellency Archbishop!! Please..."

The Archbishop sat in front of the instrument again and raised his hand to stop his subordinates from persuading him.

"It's over. It's over. Since the man appeared again, I should have known that it's over."

The Archbishop suddenly laughed a few times, pointed to the ever-fluttering data curves on the instrument and said loudly:

"Do you know what this is? Do you know what this means? Hahahahaha... This is the reappearance of the primitive demon! That is an existence that even when we are in our heyday, even if the primitive civilization reappears, we cannot fight against it."

“Hahahahahahahahahaha…”

"It's over! It's over! Alto, you're right. I'm just suitable for scientific research."

The Archbishop laughed wildly for a while, drove everyone out of the laboratory, locking himself in it.

Although the Archbishop has given up on the idea of ​​Le continuing to fight or even retreat, for those who have not yet known all these changes, the rebellion continues.

This intensified rebellion could not help but bring in the human believers, and also in the Windermeres who had watched from the beginning.

The sharp blade pierced the heart of the human cultivators blocking the opposite path in an instant.

As the sword blade was pulled out, the human cultivator spit out a mouthful of blood in pain, and then grabbed the Windermere guard's clothes and slipped to the ground.

The guard frowned and raised the hand of the human cultivator with his sword. He picked up the semi-automatic rifle that had just been knocked to the ground and handed it to his companion.

"Prime Minister, there is a fierce battle zone ahead. We must take a detour to reach Gnaku." The guards sent to investigate earlier also came back at this time.

"Lead the way!" Royd looked at the girl in his arms and nodded.

The situation was urgent, and because Shanghai Zina temporarily lost her ability to move, Royd had to hold him in his arms and evacuate towards Gnaku under the protection of the guards.

So, with two guards, the group of four quickly moved around multiple combat zones and finally arrived at the entrance closest to Gnaku.

However,

Here,

But Royd and his party met an unexpected person—

White Knight Keith Ayero Windermere.

"Kiss, it's so great. Have you come back to support us?" Royd didn't think much about it when he saw Keis standing straight in the aisle, and said happily.

However, Keith did not answer his meaning, but instead looked at Hezna, who was held in Royd's arms at the first time.

"What's wrong with your highness?" Keith asked, looking at Royd.

"It should be because of the excessive consumption. Now His Highness Hezna needs a rest!" Royd took him without doubt and walked towards Keith.

However, just as Royd walked 3 meters ahead of Keith, he was forced to stop by a cold light.

"Royd, hand over His Highness Hezna to me now!" There was a sharp sword in Keith's hand at some point, and the cold and sharp sword edge was emitting a cold breath towards Royd.

"Kiss?"

Royd raised his hand to stop the guard from pointing at Keith's gun.

"Pirates attacked, and our compatriots became slaves. All of this was yourselves, was it all instructed by His Majesty?" Keith's eyes were very sharp. In an instant, Royd felt that he could not look at him.

However, facing Keith's questioning, Royd was not ashamed or ashamed, but instead admitted all this openly.

"It seems that your Majesty told you! Keith. Yes, that's right. When pirates attacked us, our compatriots became slaves. All of this was planned by me after his Majesty's instruction."

"Is that so? Then, I'm here to challenge you today. You die, or I die!"

After taking off the sword on his waist, throwing it at Royd, he said, "Don't worry! I have solved all the humans here. For a while, no one will disturb us."

Royd caught the sword that Kiss had thrown over, smiled bitterly, looked at Hezna, who was still in a coma, and handed it over to the guards beside him.

"This is my private matter with the White Knight. Don't interfere! Protect Your Highness." Royd explained, then pulled out his sword and pointed at Kiss.

"Kiss, in this situation, do you still have to do such irrational actions? Your and my grudges should not be resolved at this time."

"The grudge between you? You are wrong! Royd! This is not a personal grudge between you and me! It is the hatred of thousands of Windermeres!"

Keith held the hilt tightly and whispered: "After learning about the fact of Le from His Majesty, I have been confused, hated, and even wished to kill everyone involved in this matter."

"However, when I calmed down, there were only two people who had to die."

Reus smiled and looked straight at Keith.

"Is that true? Then, besides me, the other one is His Majesty!"

Keith looked calm and looked at Royd with clear eyes. He raised his right hand flat, pointed his sword blade at Royd, and nodded slowly:
Chapter completed!