“Well, after facial recognition and contrast, the leaker is Laxey. Klein.” Patrick said lewdly, turning to suspicion: "Kira. Who's Yamato?"

“Ah, it was a juvenile Adjuster aboard the Nairopolis satellite, who joined the Atlantic Federation Army and has been serving on the Archangel ever since.” Thunder Dragon scratched his head in agony, "I remember that Aslan had blown up that body, so that he could survive..."

“and ran to the plant.” Patrick made a point.

He stood up and paced in the room, looking like a late old man. But he's actually under fifty.

Dragon knew that Sarah and Klein represented hardliners and conservatives in the highest council, respectively, while Patrick and Siegel were old friends for many years, witnessing the plant from construction to independence.

But this Kira... How the hell did Yamato get here? Dragon remembers that Aslan's report at that time mentioned that he fought a double dragon angel and a heavy attack on an island, causing him to grab the opponent's body and blow himself up.

Aslan was a Throne pilot, his physical fitness was not affected by an explosion, and he escaped before the explosion. But Kira's just a newcomer out of the woods. Didn't she die in that kind of explosion?

If he really had such strength, then the strategy for the Archangel would have to be changed. He was also brought to the plant and bypassed by forces vetted by the Home Guard.

Siegel... it looks like the Scandinavian kingdom or a royal family. The terminal's headquarters is there. Could it be...

Thinking of this, Thunder Dragon couldn't help but fight a cold battle.

“Arrest the Klein family while monitoring the entire Klein faction.” He suddenly opened his mouth.

“Why?" Patrick turned around, not surprised, and looked comfortable.

“Do what you can, and do what you can. Now Zaft's advance on the ground battlefield is fairly smooth, but with the freedom of the flying wing, it is difficult to avoid other secrets being leaked. That's an anti-neutron jammer. It's a nuclear weapon. ”

After a pause, Thunder Dragon continued: "And there are still warriors, who appeared in the territory of the United Equator, in the hands of waste merchants. In the Kingdom of Scandinavia, terminals have emerged, with three zafts of the latest mythical Zagu. Now it's just the fuselage. What happens next? War plan, strategy... life?"

Patrick's eyes suddenly revealed a fierce light. This middle-aged man, who is still saddened by the past, has now abandoned his personal feelings and regained control of the killing.

“My lord Sarah, my fellow countrymen, life is paramount. ”

“You're very good. The Klein who did this was the enemy of the plant and a traitor to the universe.” Patrick said coldly, "Thunder Dragon, you're on a classified mission to apprehend Rax. Klein, destroy all the people and facilities related to the freedom of the flying wing. ”

“Yes.”

Thunderdragon turned around and ran away without a hint of stagnation.

In Patrick's eyes, it was like a god of war. Since Thunder Dragon, as the third personality of Arlelujah, was revived by the radiation of the primitive solar furnace, the appearance of metallic life form. A large and small lightning-shaped metal spike protrudes on the back, with a flaming dragon-shaped shoulder armor on the right shoulder and a red dragon scale covering the body, while the left body is silver samurai armor.

In order to avoid his ears, he wore dragon-shaped armor with silver and red crosses on weekdays, and made zaft's red uniform into armor. In the eyes of the soldiers, it was mysterious, but Patrick knew the truth.

“Such a reliable man... is this the Iron Clan after profound change? My impotent son will still be asking for you. ”

In fact, half an hour ago, it was Aslan who first came to the Ministry of Defence. Having just finished his cultivation, he learned that the battle of Alaska was over and deeply regretted that he hurried back to collect the new airframe.

The body name is Reaper Justice. It is based on the data of two bodies, Double Dragon Angel and Angel of Justice. It was developed as a mid-range fighter with anti-neutron jammer.

But who would have thought, apart from a description of the plane, that Aslan had received a piece of paper about Lax. Klein Treason Notification and Wanted.

Patrick had long ordered the capture of Rax and, out of some uncertain feelings in his heart, hoped that Aslan would complete the task.

Patrick gave up seeing him look depressed. He knew what the girl meant to his son and to the whole plant people. It was for that reason that he decided to leave the task to Thunder Dragon.

I didn't expect Thunder Dragon's judgment to be more decisive, more ruthless and… accurate.

The arrest of Klein was a decision Patrick had failed to make for two days.

……

At this moment, as Patrick's son, Aslan rode his motorcycle to the Mercury Opera House.

There it is! Lax must be there! That's where she gave her flowers for the first time, where she performed for the first time, where they met for the first time...

Be sure to go there and ask her clearly what the hell is going on when you leak your wings to the enemy!

Old memories washed away Aslan's mind and he parked his car in front of the opera house. Ten years ago, this Mercury Opera House was arguably the cultural center and highest stage of the plant, and everyone in the film and television arts was proud to be here to perform.

But there was also only Larks, who almost regarded the Mercury Opera House as her home's backyard, singing a song every three to five minutes.

In the midst of the war, the opera house is naturally unattended. Looking at the steps of dusty weeds, the heart of Aslan is full of flavors.

Wartime... yes, this is war, why did you do this in time of war, Rax!

Pushing open the door of the opera house and walking through the passage, he suddenly heard a warm singing from inside.

Surrounded by empty seats, the fake mountains and ponds are arranged in the middle of the stage, as if it was just the end of the last performance. The spotlight went down, and Rax was sitting on a wooden chair wearing a water blue dress.

She stood up smiling and said, "Aslan, you're here. ”

“Why… do such things.” Aslan tried not to confront Laxen and tried to maintain his psychological defense, pointing his right hand at her like a knife.