As the inspection ship continued to sail, even the crew of Celine noticed something strange.

"Are we off course?" asked in a harsh tone.

The representatives of the colonial construction side who stayed to accompany them held their hands behind them and stood straight.

"Next to go to the dormitory of the staff you requested."

"Especially building a dormitory on the resource satellite?" Celine said in a rhetorical tone.

The structure of a space colony is generally composed of resource satellites that operate in an unmanned manner and the part of the colony where all members live. Even if the resource satellite needs to build the factory buildings and pipelines required for collection and production in the initial stage, the project is not so large that it needs to make a special dormitory.

Celine's question is completely logical.

"Well, I don't know about this." This person didn't seem to be too high-level members, or was lying, and replied in this tone.

"So. Can you tell me what you think about this place?" Marina asked in a calm tone.

"The working conditions here are indeed arranged in accordance with the requirements of the Federal Law..."

"No, it's not such a superficial expression. I want to hear your true opinion." Marina immediately continued, "I hope the people of the Middle East can be happy, and I also hope you can be happy."

This person suddenly had a slight struggle, and bit his lip tightly.

In the end, as if something was decided, the action relaxes. At the same time, she closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to continue to look at Marina's eyes.

"The happiness of my family is my happiness."

Just when Marina wanted to continue to ask questions, the signal from all members of the cockpit on behalf of the crew sounded.

"The captain informed everyone that there was an unknown MS approaching. Just in case, please wear your seat belts."

Compared with the cockpit of the previous civil aviation aircraft, the cockpit has a large number of control buttons because the instrument is integrated into the display. It seems that the space for two seats is much larger. In fact, this is due to the introduction of GN particle-related technology into this society, and the resulting technology has been greatly improved, resulting in a significant reduction in the number of buttons and switches required for driving.

The three mobile suits using the T-shaped solar furnace emerged from the small gravel, reaching a level that everyone in the cabin could confirm with the naked eye.

Judging from the structure of the head and body, there is no doubt that it is a model of the GN-X series-about a model around GN-XII, painted in the pale yellow and goose yellow paint used by the colonial commune.

"Isn't this the MS belonging to the colony commune?!"

Just when there were people who were about to question the person left by the colony builder, they were already very close.

"Hey! Coming!"

Everyone’s attention was once again drawn back to these three GN-Xs

What he holds in his hand is not a tool needed for engineering work, but a genuine beam gun.

In the muzzle, golden orange GN particles can be seen gathering. It seems to be shot immediately.

At this moment, a blue light beam came from the direction behind the side.

It can be seen that this is the beam emitted by the beam rifle in the form of a plasma beam that was once mounted on the flag. However, since plasma is used, it is impossible to tell who this is from the color of the particle beam.

The three planes were forced to stop shooting, and then spread out in three three-dimensional directions, and at the same time began to search for the trace of the incoming person along the direction of the beam.

With the GN-X search ability, the body that did not deliberately hide its body was easily discovered.

Maintain a shape similar to an airplane. On both sides, there are strong manipulators stretched out. No matter who it is, anyone will have an impression of this form.

"FLAG (flag style)?"

Said it is a simple banner style, it seems very different. The part that used to be the nose of the aircraft should be a linear rifle, but now it is indeed a large solid sword, but it has a beam launching port and a device that emits a plasma beam. The two manipulators have also changed from a five-finger structure similar to a human hand to a more sturdy, simpler structure, but the same structure as a three-finger mechanical pliers with lower mobility-no. It should be said that a new mechanical claw of this form was added to both sides of the original hand. The thrusters behind the fuselage have also changed from a large number of small ion propulsion devices to two long-range, large-thrust large ion thrusters connected to a large cylindrical tank.

The black driver, who wore the same body as the machine, did not say anything to them through the communication channel, but simply and rudely launched an attack.

A total of eight small cylindrical objects like rectangular parallelepipeds mounted on both sides of the fuselage were separated from the fuselage, and the flames carrying ion thrusters shot out at high speed.

The three GN-X machines immediately fired.

The driver does not seem to be professional, and his performance in basic subjects such as shooting missiles is not satisfactory. But although the level is not good, it uses the rate of fire of the beam rifle. It is enough to produce a hit.

Or first or later, the missiles were hit. They seem to have special exteriors, or simply receive structural benefits. Although they are hit, their shells are not directly destroyed. But the next moment, they also spontaneously released the substance contained.

A white smoke screen surrounds this small area.

In the field of vision, a small amount of shining substance can be seen in the white smoke screen.

"Particles? But if that's the case, then that guy can't find us!"

After correctly judging the composition of the smoke screen, the driver of the GN-X seemed relieved.

——However, this flag-style driver. Obviously it was not as simple as he thought.

A hole was pierced through the smoke screen behind it, and the figure that emerged from it was undoubtedly the banner style that struck.

Using the standard Graham special deformation action. The flag-style hand held a solid sword with a huge triangular blade and attacked at the original speed.

In some way, high-frequency vibration or other methods were realized, and the first one was solved without any muddle along the cockpit of the GN-X.

But such a sneak attack. It can only be used once at such a distance.

The smoke screen does not completely lose sight of the body, but reduces the field of vision to a sufficient range, so the three GN-Xs are still at a distance where they can see their states clearly. The flag attack was naturally confirmed by the other two aircraft.

"This guy--!" A GN-X raised its gun and fired, but the beam was not unexpectedly avoided.

"Leave it to me!" The other machine chased up.

"--Understood." With that said, the body that was shooting stopped unexpectedly and flew in another direction.

But even so, the beam of the chasing GN-X was still easily avoided.

And just as the GN-X was shortening the distance between the two aircraft gratifyingly, this banner style once again showed the Graham special, changing to the MS form.

A square object was shot out while it was deformed, and it was held by the MS hand that was swept away while it was still moving in mid-air.

The action of the body flipping forward changed the driving force from forward to reverse deceleration. The square object in his hand showed the same blue light as the previous beam-it was a plasma sword.

The two machines soon came into contact in this way.

Just as the GN-X that had previously left emerged from the smoke screen area and was about to continue pursuing the inspection ship, an explosion broke out at the position where FLAG and GN-X were fighting.

"hateful!"

But there is no time to entangle with that evil sect banner, it still has more important tasks.

Catch up with the inspection ship, and at the same time accumulate particles towards it, it will shoot.

The pilot as the captain does not seem to understand the situation. While saying "what the **** is going on", he looked back.

The co-pilot, who had no right to control for a while, leaned over and grabbed the control stick.

"I will control it... Yo!"

The course changed sharply, and abruptly avoided the charged and imposing beam.

"Did off?" While the GN-X pilot was still surprised, the bullet rain of plasma beam suddenly enveloped him from top to bottom.

It should have used a rapid-fire weapon, and each beam of light seems to have no power to cause effective damage. It should be an equipment used to restrict the actions of enemy aircraft.

GN-X raised his head and wanted to find the enemy plane that was chasing him, but he could only see the banner style holding a solid sword in one hand and a beam sword hilt in the other, waving down a drag knife in his hand in a sprint and assault posture. Giant entity sword.

Under the action of two large thrusters, the body flew at high speed, and the cockpit of the GN-X was undoubtedly divided into two, turning the whole body into fireworks in the universe.

All this happened in less than one and a half minutes, and everyone in the cabin of the inspected ship saw it.

The slight mechanical sound caught everyone's attention. When I turned around, I could only see the young people from the colony commune who stood upright like wooden people, shaking their handguns and aiming them at them.

"You!" Celine looked very surprised.

There are at least two members of the Federal Supreme Council sitting on the ship, and wanting to attack members of the Federal Assembly is simply too courageous to believe them.

As a person who accompanied them, rushed up, trying to protect the safety of the two Marina, but was stopped by two sudden gunshots before the body could exert force.

Celine blocked Marina with her body. Even after several changes, the earth circle has been unified into the federal government, she still protects Marina like her sister and retainer.

"Do you think this is--" Her angry roar was interrupted by the sudden sound of Marina's voice.

"In this way, your family will be happy, right?"

The expression on the young man's face became struggling.

At this moment, the sound of the airtight door being opened came from the direction of the cockpit.

The man looked back subconsciously, but was hit by a shot at the structure between the shoulder and neck of the spacesuit, and fell down unable to resist under the impact.

At this time, the shooter had left from the height of the wall in front of the seat, raising the gun in his hand to reveal a gesture of surrender.

His gun is very special. On the basis of ordinary pistols, the front end has a structure that is thicker than the grip, which is connected to the grip through a guard ring. This is a model that has never been seen in the military or on the market.

"Can you assassinate if you can't attack? The colonial commune is really messed up!"

Looking at the situation of grabbing guns and subduing this young man in a hurry, the man in the driver's white standard uniform spit out such a statement.

It's just that this voice is almost exactly the same as Neil Dylandi.