1386 Chapter 1387: Commandments
Amuro Higher Academy of Magic, Aslan hurried back.
Medea did not set her sights on Aslan immediately as before, but Eletherina, leaving Aslan in vain.
"How about it?"
"It worked."
"very good."
...
The two girls walked towards the study while talking words that Aslan could not understand. Aslan wanted to follow, but the door was closed with a bang, and Aslan, who had a bad nose, could only walk away silently. .
After paying attention to Helen's condition, Aslan slumped on the sofa in boredom, not knowing what to do for a while.
Everything is going well in the empire, so 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 it weren't for the real-time monitoring of the situation of the various troops, he would have wondered if he had been emptied.
When Aslan was bored and was about to test the students' homework, Gwennaville rushed in.
"Dad, it's done!"
"What happened?" Aslan responded instinctively, then sat up abruptly, his eyes lit up and asked, "It's really done?"
Gwenaville nodded firmly.
"It's done!"
"Let's go! Go and see."
Aslan took Gwennaville's hand and flew to Solomon's base.
This scene left Helen and Sharon dumbfounded.
"What happened?"
Sharon shook her head, she didn't know either.
In Solomon's base on the second floor of the basement, Aslan finally saw the mecha he had been thinking about.
The mecha based on the inner mecha of Lelouch of the Rebellion is finally in mass production.
Seeing the five-meter-tall body in front of him, Aslan couldn't wait to drive it.
Driving a mech is almost every man's dream since childhood.
"From here!"
Gwennaville reminded.
Aslan fumbled into the cockpit.
The cockpit is not big, and it can be described as crowded. Under the guidance of Gwennaville, Aslan turned on the energy, and the cockpit slowly lit up, and the five energy crystals behind it lit up one after another.
Aslan narrowed his eyes slightly.
He sensed the magic circuit, which was inside this machine.
"This is?"
"Dad, you sensed it!"
Gwennaville was beaming on the small screen on the right side of the cockpit.
Aslan stretched out his hand, carefully comprehended these magic circuits, and asked, "What are the functions of these magic circuits?"
Gwennaville laughed and clicked on the console next to her, and soon sent the effects of these magic circuits to Aslan's big screen.
"Response perception, the right-hand directional stick can only control the direction of movement, the soles of the feet are accelerators and brakes, and simple actions can be completed with the left-hand directional stick. Just look at the game in the previous life, up and down one movement, one up and two down one movement, It’s just that these actions are templated, very monotonous and rigid, and are easy to be targeted, so I set up this magic circuit simulation system..."
Under the guidance of Gwennaville, Aslan began to enter the state, and his mental power began to integrate into the magic circuit, and then he clearly felt that the entire mecha was under his perception.
Originally, it was just a squat movement, but it was a more refined movement when squatting.
Cooperating with the upper action direction bar, the mecha can easily perform actions that most humans can complete.
"Agility is OK, what about 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 it could easily drive at a speed of 150 mph. 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 mech, and it can already be described as a cannon on a ground battlefield.
Aslan drove the body around the hangar quickly, and quickly manipulated the body to the fullest.
Aslan asked, "Is there an actual combat experiment?"
Gwennaville asked angrily: "Where are you going to experiment?"
Aslan understood immediately.
The two were silent for a while, and said in unison: "Go to the border of Langebel Kingdom."
"Haha! Dad, you are so bad."
"As expected of my daughter."
After the two father and daughter made up their minds and greeted Nomiri and Medea, they quietly left Chester.
Medea snorted coldly to express her dissatisfaction, but she still let Nomiri follow.
"You'd better go and have a look! In case the two father and daughter get out of play."
Naomi nodded with a smile.
She is not worried about Aslan's safety. After all, Aslan is now at the peak of the Great Mentor 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 beat him.
Not to mention that Gwennaville is accompanied by Stella, who is also a very powerful master-level powerhouse.
As for the weakest Gwennaville is also the existence of the pinnacle of the mentor level. Generally speaking, there may be no problem for a strong mentor-level powerhouse to defeat Gwenaville, but if Gwenaville wants to escape, the strong mentor-level powerhouse will not be able to escape. We must be able to catch up.
However, since Medea said so, Nuomiri has no objection.
The group of four soon arrived at the border between the Kingdom of Langebert and the Republic of Maxim. Due to the civil strife in the Republic of Maxim, the offensive had to be slowed down. The Kingdom of Langebert, which had been relieved, began to counterattack, relying on the floating city Many times of air cover, regained a lot of lost ground.
The four of them appeared in a forest that had been razed to the ground by artillery fire. They said it was a forest, but in fact most of them were just charred tree trunks, and there were many charred bodies on the ground.
Nomiri quickly set up an isolation magic circle, and asked Aslan to take the mech out of the magic space.
"Does the mecha have no name?"
Nuo Mili watched the two father and son make the final adjustments for the airframe, and asked curiously.
Stella stuffed the magazine of the 35mm assault rifle into the rifle with one hand. The magazine of thirty rounds seemed bigger than Stella, but it was as light as nothing in her hand.
Gwennaville sat on the shoulders of the machine body, and the large backpack on the back of the machine body was its cockpit.
While doing the final adjustments, she replied: "Yes, I named it Commandment!"
"Regulations!" Nuomili muttered subconsciously.
"It feels weird!"
Gwennaville didn't hear Nomiri's words, and excitedly shouted: "The debugging is complete! Dad."
Aslan jumped directly into the cockpit, and Stella and Gwenaville quickly spread out from around the machine.
"The attack channel is all green! Commandments can attack!"
Gwenaville made a carrier strike gesture.
Aslan moved his fingers and shouted excitedly: "Aslan Sara, the discipline strikes!"