Inside the Minerva hangar.

Shihe is debugging the freshly arrived Abyss Pulse, as a technician who has participated in the development of the Abyss Gundam, and a test pilot of the original Abyss Gundam.

This Abyss Pulse should have become a landline for poetry and largely compensated for the limitations of poetry and operation technology of that ceremony.

However, as a test pilot who has participated in the development of the body.

Shihe also knew very well that the performance of this Abyss Pulse was not as powerful as Nigol introduced.

First of all, the abyss pulse was actually just one of a series of technical verification machines at the beginning. Other machines in the series also include chaotic pulses and earth pulses, in order to maximize the generality of pulse Gundam.

However, it is a pity that the performance of three types of backpacks is not satisfactory in various terrain.

For example, the performance of the abyss pulse in water is actually not as good as that of the abyss Gundam.

At the same time, as a technical verification machine.

For budget saving, the main body of the Abyss Pulse has the same VPS armor and deuterium beam charging system as the Pulse Gundam, but does not adopt a framework of core fighter jets and multi-component combinations.

Of course, no matter what, it is much better than Gene's ceremony.

As he clicked, Shihe's hands kept typing on the keyboard, but his thoughts unconsciously thought of a rogue.

"Hey, the internal control mat is really the same as the pulse."

Just as I was thinking about my thoughts, Shihe heard the real voice.

When I looked up, I was standing at the exit of the cockpit and looked at the interior of the Abyss Pulse Cab with curiosity.

It's really a little devil...

Behind Shima stood Luna, who smiled and waved at Shihe, and threw it to Shi and a bottle of water.

"Thank you, I just happened to be thirsty."

Shihe reached out to pick up the water while drinking water, and asked Zhen who looked around, "I came here specially, as a senior who drove the pulse. Do you have any advice?"

After hearing this, Zhen took a step back and carefully observed the external structure of the abyss pulse. "No, I just came here to recognize the body so as not to fall into the abyss."

When Luna heard Zhen's answer, she browsed and stared at Zhen hard.

If you can't chat, don't talk, your soul is fading!

Songhe who was drinking water was almost choked.

With this arrogant tone, this stinky little guy's personality is really distorted. I really admire Aslan for being able to withstand this time.

"Why, Luna, why are you staring at me like this?"

True noticed Luna's gaze and said in surprise.

"Nothing, just looking at a fool."

Luna twitched her mouth and said honestly.

"What does fool mean?" I'm really unhappy.

“Literally.”

"You are so weak! You can try another look."

"Just give it a try."

It started arguing again...

Shi and the two treasures were looking at each other with a headache. Luna was usually quite serious, but when she encountered real things, she often couldn't control her emotions.

Perhaps, this is a real talent.

Looking at the two people fighting, Shihe unconsciously smiled at her aunt's smile on the corners of her mouth.

———

In the waters around the island base under construction of Taiping, Li Boyong's fleet is docking here for renovation.

On the flagship Jones, Zhen, nicknamed White Whale, is listening to the latest orders from the military headquarters conveyed by Adjutant Li Boyong.

"From today, the surviving troops of the former Pacific Sixth Fleet and the First Submarine Detachment have been officially incorporated into the 81st Independent Mobile Force, under the command of Colonel Neo Roanoke."

As Adjutant Li Boyong read out, Zhen's expression gradually became subtle.

She and her surviving subordinates were incorporated by Phantom Pain?

When did the phantom pain that always claimed to be elite can look at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the regular army?

Speaking of which, most of the members of this fleet were also drawn from the regular army, which is really strange.

“What about the reply?”

Seeing Zhen was a little stunned when she heard the order, and the adjutant who looked like Gates, who looked very similar to that of the perverted Gates, shouted.

"Understand that our department will be under the 81st Independent Mobile Army from now on, under Colonel Neo Roanoke."

Zhen was ordered with military salutes. She knew that she was unable to disobey the orders of the military headquarters and could only accept this order.

"Very good, the underwater escort of this fleet will be handed over to you in the future." The perverted adjutant replied, "Please don't let down the colonel's expectations. Perhaps the colonel officially took your courage to turn defeat into victory in the previous battle, so he specially asked the military headquarters for you."

“…I must do my best.”

It turned out that masked man was messing with him...

Forget it, the treatment should not be bad when fighting under the heroes who saved the world.

Now that things have come to this point, Zhen can only comfort herself.

On the other side, Li Boyong was in his room, communicating with Wang Liumei.

On the other end of the picture, Wang Liumei was wearing a sexy and cute swimsuit, strolling on the beach under the blue sky and white clouds, looking at a happy and contented look, as if the war is happening now has nothing to do with her.

"According to Frey Alsta's information, she did not find any news about Natal Buckylulu in Aub." Wang Liumei held the communicator while strolling on the beach. "It seems that your old lover should have left Aub with the Archangel. Now he is hiding in that corner of the Pacific Ocean. It seems that he will not be able to contact her in a short time."

What is my old lover? Why do I sound a little jealous?

Li Boyong complained in his heart and said, "I understand, I will think of other ways to contact her."

After pausing, Li Boyong asked again: "As for the moderate, how are you in contact with?"

"The other party is very alert to me, a member of the Legal Society, but with Aunt Frey's assistance, he barely completed a preliminary contact." Wang Liumei seemed tired from walking, so she walked to the beach chair and lie down. She took a sip of the coconut with savor. She continued: "But I think it will take a long process of gaining trust in each other to talk about some in-depth cooperation."

"We can continue to contact. Although the moderates do not occupy many important positions in the military and political arena of the Atlantic Federation, they have outstanding energy in public opinion." Li Boyong analyzed: "This is what we lack at present, so we need to try our best to fight for it. And we have a natural consistent attitude in fighting the blue cosmos."

"I know all that you said." Wang Liumei lay on the beach chair, stretching her waist comfortably, her lazy nasal voice exuded a bit of seductive sweetness. "You only deserve to be a younger brother in terms of politics, so don't point fingers, and take your troops to fight with you with peace of mind."

Tsk, this damn girl is so straightforward...

Li Boyong smashed his mouth.
Chapter completed!