"Uncle Madek, is there anything I can help?" Lax was taken away by Mali and the other two as planned for "interrogation". Of course, who was interrogating whom Nangong Ying expressed his reservations. After obtaining military registration, he was bored and took Anya to Gnaku to make trouble.

"There's nothing to help here." The simple preparatory uncle touched the back of his head and said with a smirk. "But the headache now is that Kira has broken the attack reconnaissance type, but after he picked you up, he has locked himself in the room, so now there is no one driving this ms." Uncle Madek pointed to the iron-gray attack, "Now the efficiency of transporting supplies from Junius Seven has been much lower. If you can drive the attack, it will be a big help."

Nangong Ying looked up at the iron-gray attack, then lowered her head and consulted Anya who was holding an ice pack and pressing it on his head. The latter shook his head and signaled that his head was still hurting so much that he couldn't help at all, so Nangong Ying said to Madek: "I can give it a try."

"Hahaha, well, I'm just whimsical. After all, Mr. Xia Ya is a natural person. How could he use the habit adjuster's stuff...uh...what did you say?" The uncle, who was still smirking, choked to death by Nangong Ying's speech.

"My sister and I have experience in driving MS. You can try it. If you don't mind that important military secrets are seen by us, I can drive this MS instead of my benefactor." Nangong Ying calmly pushed the mask. He had expected Madek's reaction. Even he and Anya, the adjuster's exclusive os, can only be used by the superhuman reflex nerve strengthened by the main god. Otherwise, even new humans would not be able to deal with that complex operation.

"Wait a minute, I'll apply to the captain." Madek's expression became serious. He floated to the side and hung up the phone in the captain's room. There seemed to be a small quarrel over it. Then Uncle Madek responded twice and hung up the phone. He kicked his feet and floated back to Nangong Ying and said, "The captain agreed, but she asked me to tell you that the attack is an important military secret of the Atlantic Federal Army. If it cannot be manipulated, please do not force it. If the attack is broken, it will be a waste of money."

"I understand, I won't do anything randomly, please prepare to attack!" Nangong Ying nodded, and then floated into the cockpit of the attack with one step, skillfully closing the cabin door. Before strengthening the main god, Nangong Ying's own freedom of attack was also the mechanical cockpit of the splicing screen. Nangong Ying was quite familiar with it.

Uncle Madeke was stunned and said for a long time: "You don't wear driving clothes?"

"That kind of cumbersome thing will limit my movements. It doesn't matter. Please open the hatch door." Nangong Ying responded awesomely.

"What a strange person. Forget it, there will be no battle anyway." Madek complained and went to the dispatch. In his opinion, Nangong Ying was just a person who was ignorant of the depth. He probably would have to float in space honestly waiting for recycling in a while.

"Please give me a high-motorized air combat backpack. In addition, the shield and beam rifle are not needed. I just need a beam sword." Nangong Ying checked the internal system of the attack one by one, and at the same time sighed in secret that Ji Shen's unpredictable computer technology. The technology of editing os on the battlefield is the early spring flower pot, which is known as the patron saint of the school urban network, cannot catch up with it.

"The line is smooth. Gat-x105, st-kike, please attack!" Milialia, who serves as the dispatcher of MS, directed Gnaku's work on the bridge.

"Chaya Aznapur. St Rike, attack!" Nangong Ying finally stepped into the universe for the first time in the true sense. She was stunned by the vast starry sky for a moment.

"Mr. Xia, Mr. Xia. I received the request to reply, and if I received the request to reply, please return to the flight under the instructions." Milialia shouted anxiously. It seemed that it was not just Maru, but everyone on the entire Archangel was not optimistic about Nangong Ying's attempt.

"Ah, sorry, I'm a little distracted!" Nangong Ying apologized, "I forgot to drive because of sighing about the insignificance of human beings, which makes you laugh." After saying that, Nangong Ying activated the ps armor, and then ran very smoothly to help the work boats driven by the student soldiers carry ice and supplies.

"Click." The people waiting to watch the fun were dislocating their chins.

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"Huh, I finally left that ghost place, these undead have been tortured to death." With the participation of the attack, the material handling work was completed earlier than the scheduled time. Now the Archangel has left Junius Seven. Nangong Ying helped Ania, who had finally relieved her headache, to have a full meal in the cafeteria. The little girl was tortured so much that she couldn't even eat her meal. Now she complained with dissatisfaction. Nangong Ying couldn't help laughing. The angry expression of the girl Sanwu was really funny.

"No..." As soon as she arrived at the cafeteria, Nangong Ying heard a rude female voice.

"Why?" This was Milia's voice. After opening the door, it was Lux's meal delivery crisis.

"What's going on?" Although Nangong Ying could recite the lines in this paragraph, he still had to pretend to be ignorant. If he was not curious in the face of this situation, he would definitely be suspected.

"It's Mr. Chara." The blue-haired Kaz said with helplessness and pointed his eyes at a military food serving placed on the table. "Milialia wanted Frey to send the meal to Frey, but Frey refused, so she started arguing."

"I don't want it, I don't want to go to the coordinator," the girl with long burgundy hair had a willful expression on her face, "It's so terrible..."

"So, where is the coordinator scary?" Nangong Ying sighed inwardly that he was another stupid boy who was brainwashed by blue cosmos. "Is it because they are beautiful? But I personally think your beauty is no worse than Miss Lax."

"But that girl is a Zaft person, right?" Frey muttered unwillingly, "The adjuster not only has a good head, but also has a very developed motor nerves, right? What if something happens, right?"

"I don't think Miss Lux's character will attack you." Nangong Ying put the order in front of Ania, who was sitting upright and waiting for food. "And I don't understand where the adjuster is scary. It only needs one bullet. They will die, right?"

"This..." Frey was speechless and choked.

"Just because of a little smarter and a little stronger, the coordinator will be rejected and isolated. What is the difference between this and the racial discrimination that humans have been racially discriminated over the past few hundred years? It is the same stupidity, the same hopelessness." Nangong Ying said in a gentle tone. Although the content was a nude ridicule, it left everyone present without any refutation. "Why are natural people afraid of adjusters? It's very simple. Because adjusters can do things that natural people cannot do, this makes natural people jealous, and because of the desperate gap, this jealousy turns into hatred. The ridiculous hatred blinds their eyes and hearts, and only knows that simply rejecting adjusters who are stronger than themselves without striving for progress. How ridiculous and unbearable is it?"

Nangong Ying continued without waiting for these students to speak: "And don't forget that the first adjuster was created by a natural person. I still said that as a real person, you must be responsible for the mistakes you have made, which is unavoidable."

"But the ability of the adjuster cannot be judged from his appearance. What if he encounters a very strong and fierce person, right?" The girl with long burgundy hair was still unwilling to give up looking for her supporters. But no one responded to her.

"Who are you talking about is strong and fierce?" asked a natural voice.

"In a sense, Frey's comments are not inconsistent with you, Miss Lax." Nangong Ying complained in her mind, and the natural black Miss Lax came naturally. The pink and stupid Harrow was also constantly browsing the existence in a way that was even more stupid than her image.

Lax took advantage of the shock of everyone and quickly twisted the soft flesh on Nangong Ying's waist. Nangong Ying took a cold breath and looked back at the smiling Lax, with this meaning clearly in her big black eyes: "I always feel like you are thinking about something that is very rude to others."

Nangong Ying blinked. Although the eyes were blocked by two red single-transparent materials on the mask so that others could not see his eyes, Lux easily read out the meaning: "And then, you girl didn't even have the confirmation process and took action?"

Lux smiled softerly: "Don't forget that we have the same mind. Although we cannot reach the level of mind reading, I roughly know what you are thinking!"

"Fully country." Nangong Ying clearly expressed his regret with his eyes.

"Well, Miss Lux, this is the cafeteria. Can you let me go?" Just as Nangong Ying was helplessly holding her forehead, a very weak voice came from outside the door. Then a flat-breasted girl wearing a dress that was not much less than that of Lax, and a long brown haired girl grabbed Lax's hand and floated into the cafeteria. However, in Nangong Ying's eyes, this weak-angry girl with a grievance expression was pulled in by Lax with brute force. When Frey saw the girl, she looked disgusted. It seemed that their relationship was not very pleasant.

"This is just a new pet you caught from? I don't remember that there was such a person on the Archangel. Did you, a girl, go to harass civilians?" Nangong Ying continued to emit poisonous radio waves with his eyes.

"Kira Yamato, she is!" There was a bad smile in Larks's eyes.

"Ha? Are you saying that this hamster is the stick king and ntr king?" Nangong Ying was dizzy. Before coming to this world, he planned no less than a hundred plans in his mind to prevent the ntr action of the tr in God against Lax, but now the tr god has become the tr king. How can this be broken?

Then the students' exclamations completely shattered the only worldview in Nangong Ying's heart: "Kira, why are you here?"

"Ah!" Ki-niang, who was staring at all, let out a smirk, and she slid behind Lax, revealing her two purple eyes and said tremblingly: "Miss Lax insisted that I bring her to the cafeteria. Don't blame me! I will drive and attack properly, I will go to check the system immediately!" Ki-niang turned around and was about to escape, but she failed because of Lax's clamping.

Nangong Ying was speechless, okay, the weak-air Ji Niang in this world drove a strong attack and was just a rush to put it on the shelves. He said that for Mao's strong attack, the os always felt like she was dealing with errands.

Lux glanced at Nangong Ying from the corner of his eyes: "What do you think?"

Nangong Ying held the mask: "No matter when we have the cruel ability to convey such complex news with our eyes, now I only want to say the most. It's a miracle that the Archangel has not yet sunk until now!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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