Gundam Seed: Final Destination Chapter 569: : The Abnormality of Junius——The Original Work of Water…

"The wind speed of the sun is constant."

"It is expected to reach the S3 flare level in three seconds."

The long-awaited wind finally blows.

The frozen sea, the pale dry wheat fields, the streets with no pedestrians---

This piece of land floating in the universe seems to have an inviolable tranquility.

There is a beautifully carved stone tablet in the corner of the ice field, engraved with the outline of the "Julius Treaty" signed here.

Yes, this is the wreckage of the tragic place "Julius VII".

The land at the bottom of the hourglass is surrounded by a sea that boils rapidly due to decompression, but freezes in an instant.

"The Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation"

Countless wires are densely wound around, and the high-tension strings that make up the outer wall still have a little bit of self-healing glass residue attached.

At this time, there are some kind of activation devices with large digital panels installed here and there, and have been entered by the operation team.

Sarto sternly yelled at the MS and the work class who were still working: "Quickly move! How about machine No. 9?"

"Yes! It will be ready soon!"

This answer also reveals a unique strict discipline.

"Alan... Christine..."

Looking at this familiar and dead world.

Sarto looked down at the photo on the dashboard.

Sato, wearing the ZAFT uniform, hugged a beautiful woman side by side in the sunshine, and the smiles on their faces were so sweet...

For the behavior that disturbed the deceased, Sator deeply apologized to them in his heart.

But he had to do it, and he had to do it for a reason.

In the sky above the innocent dead, ignore the innocent souls who died unjustly.

The instigator of the war and the people who did not fulfill their duty of protection, trampled on the corpses of the innocent dead, and signed a self-satisfied peace treaty——

"The released particles are confirmed to arrive. The countdown to the start of the flare engine starts."

"—Particle arrived!"

"The flare engine starts...!"

Sato drove his favorite high-mobility Keen 2 slowly into the air, listening to the countdown from a high position.

This is the weight of the tombstone of the dead, the final redemption of the unjustly dead soul, and the fairness and justice of the innocent dead.

As the countdown ends.

The starting devices tied to the strings started to move one after another, and the running lights also lit up one by one.

From a distance, this scene is like a huge Christmas tree starting to light up, filling Sator's heart with an inappropriate warmth and touch.

Although the satellite wreckage with tiny flashes of light is beautiful, at this moment, it is already a murder weapon that frightens the world.

The solar wind is caused by solar flares.

The corona above the sunspot releases the energy stored in the area at one time. This phenomenon is called a flare, and the plasma flow emitted at the same time is the true face of the solar wind.

The charged particles of the solar wind will take away the magnetic field of the sun, and any object surrounded by this magnetic field will generate magnetism itself, and will attract or repel other magnetic objects.

The role of the flare engine is to turn the entire solar system into a huge motor.

Electricity generated by Julius VII's subterranean power generation sends current through wires wound on high-tension strings.

In this way, they act as electromagnetic coils, coating Julius VII with a strong magnetic field.

This magnetic field interacts with the magnetic field of the solar wind to create a repulsive force, pushing the massive tombstone toward Earth.

This force is not too great for Julius's size, but once Julius 7 is pushed out of orbit, the latter will slide down under the tug of gravity.

Fly gracefully to the goal set by Sator and others――

"Go, our tombstone...!"

Watching this scene, Sato announced loudly: "—This world has forgotten to lament, is ignorant of the truth, and full of deceit! This time, we will correct it! Let the world go on the right path! "

This is his declaration of war on the world.

It was also the voice of all Junius souls present.

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"Don't be angry, Talia, it's not what I expected when things got to this point."

In the room with only one small lamp lit, the man said softly.

Whenever she hears this voice, Thalia always thinks of instant bitter chocolate.

She turned over and turned her back to the man: "I didn't let you into the room for your comfort!"

"Yeah."

The man in the bathrobe stared at the electronic screen in front of him, and replied without raising his eyes.

Talia was wrapped in a quilt, and half turned her head to glance at him.

The black-haired and shawl-shaved Speaker Durandal has already lowered his expression, reviewing the boring official documents on the screen switching page by page as usual.

How did it become such a relationship in the first place——

Whenever she saw him like this, Thalia couldn't help but have this question in her heart.

If others ask, she may only be able to answer—the devil knows.

In fact, she had known for a long time that someone secretly said that Thalia Curradis got the captain position through her beauty.

Of course, it would be a lie to say that she had no such thoughts at all.

It's just that for her, Durandal was originally the type that would make her dreamy, so the two developed this kind of relationship unconsciously, and she didn't ask for any credit, so she was assigned Be the captain of a new ship.

It's just that the result just met my expectations.

Thalia had self-confidence from the beginning, knowing that she was absolutely capable of taking on this position.

But thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of Durandal's attitude of intervening in the ship's affairs.

The hard-won provider of the captain's throne is actually sitting in the back, which makes it extremely difficult for her to do so.

"Captain, the Supreme Council has called Speaker Durandal on Channel 1."

Suddenly, the tranquility before going to bed was broken by a hasty electronic sound.

Talia couldn't help but turned and looked at the man on the bed.

Durandall put down the work in hand, and nodded to meet Talia's gaze.

Although Thalia was a little angry, she still got out of bed wrapped in a sheet to answer.

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"What did you say?"

In the officer's room, Cagalli was shocked by the news brought by Durandal and Thalia.

It's not just her, I'm afraid anyone will have the same reaction.

"Julius VII is moving...how could this be?"

Cagali finds it incredible that such a thing is almost as impossible as the moon falling.

Chairman Durandal also looked dignified.

"The reason is still unclear - however, it is indeed moving, and the speed is not low, and it is on the most dangerous track."

Although his tone was heavy, it was still so smooth.

Isn't this person surprised when he encounters such a big event——Cajiali somehow came up with this idea.

She always felt that Durandal seemed difficult to associate with words such as panic or panic.

"This point, this ship has confirmed."

Captain Thalia once again emphasized the authenticity of the news.

Aslan, who was standing beside Cagalli, also seemed shaken, and couldn't help asking, "But why did this happen?"

Why——the more these three words are useless, the more people can't help but say it, as if things will change after hearing the answer or reason.

"Meteorite impact... or other coincidence factors..."

Durandall shook his head and said with complicated eyes: "In short, it is indeed moving now, and it is still facing the earth."

Cagali felt a chill down her spine.

The diameter of the colony is about ten kilometers.

"What if it falls? Orb -- no, what about the earth?"

She couldn't help crying.

The ten-kilometer-diameter colonial satellite fell to the earth, and the harm it brought was absolutely devastating.

Ten kilometers, there will be at least 30 million square kilometers of affected area.

This is still hitting the mainland, if it hits the ocean——

As an island nation, Orb will probably disappear in no time.

Durandall immediately replied: "Now the colony is doing its best to find out the cause, and is also looking for ways to avoid it."

"This accident is really serious. I have to apologize to you, princess. I have issued a special order to send the Minerva to the Julius VII immediately."

After hearing this, Cagalli came back to her senses.

I saw Durandal bowed his head lightly, and continued solemnly:

"Fortunately, the location of this ship is not far from it, and please don't be offended, princess."

"Of course, it may be difficult to say, but we will try our best to put you in direct contact with your country."

Captain Thalia seemed to see her urgency, so he added softly: "We are also making arrangements for ~IndoMTL.com~ and hope to meet up with the welcoming shuttle boat soon."

"Okay...sorry..."

Cagali couldn't help lowering her head impressively.

At this time, she has become a burden...

"Noel."

Just as Durandal was sending Cagalli and Aslan away, Durandal suddenly called out Noel.

Noel stopped and looked over.

After looking back and forth between the two of them, Talia turned around and left with Aslan and Cagalli.

Soon, only Noel and Durandal were left in the room.

"What do you want to do again?"

Because there are no outsiders, Noel is relatively lazy at this time, and his attitude has become more casual.

"It's nothing, I'm just wondering why you're not surprised at all."

Durandall said with a smile.

"Who told you that surprise must be on your face?"

Noel asked back, and without waiting for Durandal to respond, Noel continued to laugh and said, "Besides, aren't you that surprised?"

"You really know something."

Durandal couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and said as if pointing.

"Don't worry, all I know is what I should know, and I don't know anything about what I shouldn't."

Knoll doesn't deny that, and there's really nothing to deny it.

Durandall's purpose and his own purpose overlap in a sense.

"Do you think I'm crazy and cold-blooded."

After pondering for a moment, Durandal asked Noel.

"Are you talking about me?"

Noel asked back: "Or is there something I don't know about it."

"I don't think so."

Durandall heard Noel's implication.