Gundam SEED’s Final Destination

Chapter 594: Aslan's hesitation, Lux named Mia

Noel was stunned for a while, so I just grabbed the position of Asuka's first Destiny Gundam driver?

It is a bit unexpected that Destiny Gundam came out so soon.

"As for this zgmx23s Savior Gundam."

Durandal didn't care about Noel, and turned to Aslan and asked: "If I want to entrust this MS to you... What would you do?"

When Aslan heard the words, his vigilance immediately surfaced.

"...What do you mean? Want me to go back to Zaft?"

He asked back in a stiff tone, but saw Durandal shaking his head, as if suddenly bored.

"Um... No, it's just what I said, I'll just leave it to you—sigh, from the point of view of formalities, maybe it should be done."

Aslan's problems are much more serious than Noel's.

Noel's most serious crime is nothing more than a war criminal in the mouth of the Earth United.

But this crime disappeared automatically after the Earth Union and the war.

The most troublesome thing about Aslan is the crime of desertion, and he is also the son of Patrick Sara.

It can be said that the difficulty of getting Aslan to return to Zaft is simply dwarfed by Binor.

Seeing Aslan looking at him suspiciously, Durandal said as if revealing his heart: "Facing this incident, my thoughts are the same as what my Lacus Klein just said. "

"But under the complicated situation in front of me, it's hard for me to make things go in the direction I want..."

This is a fact, and Aslan has seen it with his own eyes.

In Orb, Cagalli's opinions are often overturned and dismissed by the consideration of all parties.

"So, I always hope that like-minded people can stand on the same side."

When Durandal said this, he looked directly at Aslan, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Of course I want to avoid war as much as possible, but I can't just let others destroy us. So, for that last moment, I hope you can also become a powerful being!"

"At least when you want to accomplish something, I hope you won't be sad and powerless because you don't have the power."

"speaker…"

Aslan understood the speaker's words, but - Aslan really didn't want to have power anymore.

Not afraid of the battlefield, but aversion to killing.

And having power itself is a terrible thing.

Until now, he didn't know why and how he should fight.

If such a self gains strength, I am afraid that he will accidentally injure others like he wanted to kill Kira at that time.

It would be terrifying to repeat the same mistakes.

However, in the face of Aslan's doubts, Durandal said firmly and calmly: "You have experienced the previous war, and you are also troubled and pained by what Ling Zun has done. I think that you are in any situation. Come on, you should never go the wrong way again!"

Aslan looked at Durandal in surprise, but saw that his eyes seemed to have seen through everything, and he was also looking at himself.

"If one day we go the wrong way, you will also guide us at that time, and unfortunately, it takes strength to correct the wrong..."

It is precisely because of the endless strife that strength is needed—this is what the Speaker once said.

A man in a dispute does not listen to the 'nonsense' of a man who has no power.

If one day there will be no more strife in this world, it may mean that people have agreed to obey the right way and justice.

But for now this is not possible.

That's probably what Durandal said—

Thinking of this, Aslan's heart was also shaken by his proposal.

The need for strength - Aslan had indeed thought so.

Whether in the armory or the day Junius fell, Aslan was desperate for power.

In the face of those impending tragedies, thinking that I can only choose to sit back and ignore—

Or standing behind Cagalli, but can only silently watch her mourning the situation in the world—

Yes, he did think about it, he did think about having power.

Under Durandal's persuasion, even Aslan still couldn't believe Durandal.

But when he looked up at the body called the Savior Gundam again, his eyes were a little different from just now.

"I only mentioned it temporarily, and I won't ask you to make up your mind right away."

Durandal added another sentence at this time, his tone was still calm: "However, you should be the one who knows what you can do and what you want to do."

There was an implicit trust in Aslan in his voice.

Aslan's heart couldn't help but ripple, and his thoughts seemed to be no longer so firm.

Noel stood aside and saw the change in Aslan's expression.

What Durandal said is actually right. It seems that no matter which angle you analyze it from, everything he said is right.

Even what he did was impeccable.

But this is also the terrible thing about Durandal. He will only use the ideas and actions that the world thinks are right to promote the results he wants.

This is also the biggest difference between Durandal and Cruze.

Thinking of this, Nuoer subconsciously looked at Durandal.

Seriously, sometimes Noel really can't understand why a guy like Durandal came up with the idea of ​​a destiny plan and worked hard for it?

Because of this war, Durandal had a lot of things to do, and after instilling his ideas into Aslan, he left here.

After the war, it's the politician's job, though the war isn't really over yet—

Noel changed his plain clothes and returned to the hotel with Aslan.

Because his reinstatement of his military status has only just been confirmed, many of his things are not equipped, and even the house he used to live in has been recycled.

In desperation, he could only follow Aslan.

Aslan pondered the conversation with Speaker Durandal just now.

"Um?"

Just when the two entered the hotel lobby.

Noel suddenly stopped.

Aslan looked at Noel suspiciously.

Before Aslan could ask, a brisk voice suddenly sounded: "Aslan!"

Aslan looked up in surprise and saw the girl with long pink hair trotting towards him happily.

"You're back! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Lux—or should be said, the girl who played Lux, threw herself into Aslan's arms with joy, as if all this was so natural.

"Uh...ah, you...that, Noel—"

Aslan was at a loss, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Um-"

Noel was also in a mood at this time...I don't know what to say.

"Hello Noel, long time no see."

The girl pretending to be Lux also discovered Noel's existence, and hugged Aslan's shoulders and gave Noel a chuckle.

"Well, yes, it's been a long time indeed."

Noel looked at Aslan as he spoke, and said, "You are right, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Aslan."

"Cough-cough-that..."

Aslan coughed in embarrassment, his expression somewhat restrained and helpless.

If it wasn't for both of them knowing that the Lux in front of them was fake, Aslan might now—

To be honest, Aslan himself didn't know what to do.

Even if he knew that Lux was fake, and that Noel also knew that the Lux in front of him was fake, he was a little embarrassed at this moment.

Seeing Aslan's actions, the girl gave him a narrow smile, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "My name is Mia! Mia Campbell, but you should call me Lux when someone else is around. Yo!"

After understanding the meaning of these words, Aslan couldn't help but look away in disappointment.

He didn't want to take a part in this farce.

Besides, the one next to her was Lux's current lover.

The girl named Mia still held his hand, as if she didn't notice Aslan's expression at all, and said to the two of them: "Hey, you shouldn't have eaten yet, right? I just didn't have either, we Let's go together!"

"Ah? No, that... Noel!"

In the face of her insistent invitation, Aslan was still hesitating, but he was already pulled into the elevator by Mia.

Nuoer looked at Aslan who was being dragged away by Mia, and Aslan's call for help, Nuoer didn't know what mood to express for a while.

By the way, that guy Durandal doesn't know about his relationship with Lux?

However, it is impossible to think about it.

After all, for now, there are only a few people who know the relationship between Noel and Lux.

Outside, or in the hearts of adjusters, Aslan and Lux ​​have always been a pair, including Yin Zak's perception.