Chapter 40 Debate
No matter how much time has passed, Lamba Lal does not think he can admit his mistake.

That was the past that he had always been dreaming about, not only the glory of the Lar family, but also the time when he himself had lofty ideals.

That was when we were still following Deacon's leadership and fighting for the cause of true independence.

Daken, who proposed the new human theory and advocated that the residents of the universe take back the economic and shipping rights that should belong to them from the Federation, has a son and a daughter.

He would not be mistaken. The girl in front of him was the daughter of Daken, Artesia Daken.

Can't go wrong.

"Your Highness...Princess?"

Lamba Lal tried to lower his voice but did not hide his hesitation.

After Deacon's fall, first came the news of Caspar's death, and then there was no news from Artesia.

There are conspiracy theories that they have all been murdered by the Zabi family.

Lamba Lal believed so at one point.

But the girl in front of him was actually wearing a Federation Army uniform and standing in front of him.

Saira was visibly relieved to see that Lamba Lal had managed to recognize her.

"Why are you here...in a Federation ship..."

Lamba Lal looked at Saira in disbelief, eager to know the answer.

"We'll talk about these things later. Let me ask you, where is Char now?"

"Xia, Char? He should have returned to his homeland by now... Why are you asking him?"

Ramba Ral frowned, recalling the pilot who was also Zeon's ace.

When it comes to him, the most striking thing about him is naturally the mask he never takes off and his shining blond hair.

Looking at Sera's golden hair hanging in front of her eyes, and thinking about Sera's attitude towards Char.

"Could it be that Char is?"

"Well, I suspect it was my brother, Caspar."

After Sera said this, she stood up and went to the side to get disinfectant and bandages.

Because she noticed that Eli seemed to have come back to his senses from his distraction and noticed that the two of them had been keeping their heads together for a long time.

Ramba Lal also immediately adjusted his posture, allowing the pained expression to creep onto his face to cover up the shock of learning that Caspar was still alive.

But perhaps that pain also contained the regret of being so close to Deacon's descendants for all these years but never being able to detect them?

In short, the two no longer dared to say anything.

After the wound was bandaged, Eli walked to Sera with a pistol in hand.

"Let's go, Lamba Lal."

He motioned to Lamba Lal to stand up and was about to take him to the jail.

And during this short journey away from the infirmary, Eli's heart was filled with a myriad of thoughts.

It's not that he didn't hear the conversation between the two, and even if he didn't hear it, he could guess it almost exactly.

The question is, if you really want to start from this, how should you do it?
Just say directly, "Hey, I know you are the descendant of Deiken. Let us take revenge on the Zabi family and seize power in Zeon. Then we will unite and work together internally and externally to seek the welfare of the residents of the space"?
Not to mention that Sera's intention was not this, just the possible reaction of Lamba Lal after he said it was enough to make Eli think again and again.

He might fight Eli desperately and kill him on the spot to cover up Sera's true identity.

After thinking about it, I feel that it is not feasible to point it out directly.

But giving up an opportunity like this is still unbearable...

"Lamba Lal, I heard that you were once a close confidant of Daken, right?"

Before leaving the infirmary, Eli asked Lamba Lal a question without warning. His steps suddenly stopped, and Lamba Lal slowly turned around and looked at the boy behind him who was pointing a gun at him.

As his eyes moved, he also met Sera's gaze, and the latter shook her head slightly, indicating that she should not mess around.

"Yes, so what?"

Lamba Lal's tone was a little stiff.

"Don't be so nervous. We in the Federation Army treat prisoners well... I've become a little curious about his thoughts recently."

Eli stepped back slightly, making sure that Lamba Lal couldn't snatch his gun away, before continuing.

"That Amuro, there has always been a rumor within the Federation Army that he is a new kind of person... so I inevitably became curious about the originator of this theory."

While Eli was explaining his problem to Lamba Lal, he was also finding a reason for the question he asked Sera last time.

"Are you asking about the new humans? I'm sorry, but I don't know much about that either."

After hearing Eli's reason, Lamba Lal's expression visibly eased.

No matter what, there will be someone in the world who still remembers Deacon.

"No, that's not what I want to ask. What I want to ask is, what would that Deacon think of this war?"

Silence, long silence.

Ramba Lal wanted to open his mouth several times and say something nice like this was the future that Deacon expected, a future where the inhabitants of the universe fought for independence.

But every time he wanted to say it, he didn't dare to look at Sera's eyes that were also looking at him.

"I have no idea……"

In the end, Lamba Lal could only murmur such unconvincing words.

"From the look of your face, you also think that Daken will deny the correctness of this war."

Lamba Lal clenched his fists violently, but his complexion became visibly darker.

Obviously, he was also very clear about this matter. Whatever the Zabi family did would not be recognized by Deiken.

"Why, do you think so?"

While Lamba Lal was silent, a questioning voice came from behind.

Sera Mars looked directly into Eli's eyes, trying to discern the truth from every word Eli said.

"Because I am from Ifishu Island, and I am also a resident of the universe, and I am now standing on a Federation ship."

Eli faced Sera's gaze with great calmness.

"Or do you think that the leader of the space dwellers will use the soil on which the space dwellers depend for survival as a weapon?"

"No, Mr. Daken would never do such a thing."

This time it was Lamba Lal who responded.

"I can't do it either."

He added when he saw Eli turn his gaze towards him.

Then, the infirmary fell into silence for a long time.

It was obvious that he and Princess Artesia were sandwiching this man, but in terms of momentum, the man in front of them overwhelmed them.

"I know. Otherwise, when the beam pierced your body just now, I would have swung my beam saber with all my strength."

Eli's tone became calmer, as if the colony satellite he just mentioned was not his hometown.

(End of this chapter)

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