Amuro High School of Magic, Aslan rushed back after a long journey.
Medea did not immediately set her sights on Aslan as before, but on Elitelina, allowing Aslan to miss her.
"How about it?"
"Successful."
"very good."
…
The two women just walked towards the study while talking words that Aslan could not understand. Aslan wanted to follow them, but the door closed with a bang, and Aslan, who was shocked, could only walk away silently.
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After caring about Helen's condition, Aslan collapsed on the sofa out of boredom, not knowing what to do for a while.
Everything is going well in the empire and he doesn't need to worry too much.
After the order to recruit the army was issued, the logistics department and the military department cooperated with each other in an orderly manner. At most, Aslan only needed to care about where the troops were.
If the situation of each unit could not be monitored in real time, he would have doubted whether he had been ignored.
When Aslan was bored and was about to test the students' homework, Guineaville ran in in a hurry.
"Dad, it's done!"
"What's done?" Aslan Ben responded, and then he sat up suddenly, his eyes shining and asked: "It's really done?"
Guinevere nodded firmly.
"It's done!"
"Let's go and have a look."
Aslan took Guinevere's hand and flew to Solomon Base.
Helen and Sharon were stunned by this scene.
"What's done?"
Sharon shook her head, she didn't know.
In Solomon's underground base on the second floor, Aslan finally saw the mecha he had longed for.
The mecha based on the mecha from Lelouch of the Rebellion has finally been mass-produced.
Seeing the five-meter-tall machine in front of him, Aslan couldn't wait to drive it.
Driving a mecha is almost every man’s dream since childhood.
"Get up from here!"
Guineaville reminded.
Aslan fumbled into the cockpit.
The cockpit was not big and could be described as crowded. Under the guidance of Gwennavel, Aslan turned on the energy. The cockpit slowly lit up, and the five energy crystals behind him lit up one after another.
Aslan's eyes narrowed slightly.
He sensed the magic circuit inside this machine.
"This is?"
"Dad, can you feel it?"
Guineaville appeared on the small screen on the right side of the cockpit with a smile on her face.
Aslan stretched out his hand, carefully felt these magic circuits, and asked: "What are the functions of these magic circuits?"
Guinevere smiled and clicked wildly on the console next to her, and soon the effects of these magic circuits were sent to Aslan's big screen.
"Responsiveness perception, the right hand direction stick can only control the direction of movement, and the sole of the foot is to accelerate the accelerator and brake. Simple actions can be completed with the left hand direction stick, just like playing the game in the previous life, one action is up and down, one action is up and two down,
It's just that these actions are all templated, very monotonous and rigid, and easy to target, so I set up this magic circuit simulation system..."
Under the guidance of Guinevere, Aslan began to enter the state, and his mental power began to integrate into the magic circuit. Then he clearly felt that the entire mecha was under his perception.
Originally it was just a squatting movement, but it was a more refined movement while squatting.
Combined with the action direction lever, the mecha can easily perform most actions that humans can complete.
"The flexibility is OK, where are the weapons and equipment?"
After Aslan finished speaking, he drove the machine body in circles in the hangar. The pulleys on the heels were very powerful and could easily drive at a speed of 150 miles. In terms of maneuverability, it was much better than a tank.
The weapons and equipment are a shield, a cross sword, and a 35mm assault rifle. A rifle of this caliber is called a gun on a mecha, but when placed on the ground battlefield, it can already be described as a cannon.
Aslan drove the machine around quickly in the hangar, and soon mastered the control of the machine.
Aslan asked: "Has it been tested in actual combat?"
Guinevere asked angrily: "Where are you going to experiment?"
Aslan understood immediately.
The two were silent for a while, then said in unison: "Go to the border of Langebel Kingdom."
"Haha! Dad, you are so good."
"She is indeed my daughter."
The two father and daughter made up their minds, and after saying hello to Nomiri and Medea, they quietly left Chester.
Medea snorted to express her dissatisfaction, but she still let Nomiri follow.
"You'd better go over and take a look! In case the two father and daughter get distracted."
Nomiri smiled and nodded.
She is not worried about Aslan's safety. After all, Aslan has now reached the peak of the Grand Master level. After receiving the inheritance of the White Dragon King, he is expected to reach the super level. His strength is in the entire continent. Unless the will of the world takes action against him,
No one can defeat him.
Not to mention that Gwennavel is also followed by Stella, who is also a very powerful Grand Mentor level expert.
As for the weakest Gwennaville, she is also a peak mentor-level existence. Generally, a strong mentor-level person may have no problem defeating Gwennaville, but if Gwennavel wants to escape, a strong mentor-level person will not.
I will definitely be able to catch up.
However, since Medea said so, Nomeli had no objection.
A group of four people soon arrived at the border between the Kingdom of Langebel and the Republic of Maxim. Due to the civil strife in the Republic of Maxim, the offensive could not be slowed down. The Kingdom of Langebel, which had taken a breath, began to counterattack, relying on the floating city.
Multiple air cover operations were conducted and a lot of lost ground was recovered.
The four people appeared in a forest that had been flattened by artillery fire. It was said to be a forest, but in fact most of it was just charred tree trunks, and there were many charred corpses on the ground.
Nomiri quickly set up an isolation magic circle and asked Aslan to take the mecha out of the magic space.
"Does the mecha have no name?"
Nomiri asked curiously as he watched the two father and son making final adjustments to the machine.
Stella stuffed the 35mm assault rifle's magazine into the rifle with one hand. The thirty-round magazine looked larger than Stella, but it was as light as nothing in her hand.
Guineaville is sitting on the shoulder of the fuselage, and the large backpack on the back of the fuselage is its cockpit.
While making the final adjustments, she replied: "Yes, I'll name it Discipline!"
"Discipline!" Nomeli muttered subconsciously.
"It feels weird!"
Gwennaville didn't hear Nomeli's words and shouted excitedly: "Debugging completed! Dad."
Aslan jumped directly into the cockpit, and Stella and Guineaville quickly dispersed from around the aircraft.
"The attack channel is all green! Commandment can attack!"
Guineaville made an aircraft carrier attack gesture.
Aslan moved his fingers and shouted excitedly: "Aslan Sara, commandment strikes!"