Tyra, your ancestors are back!

"Okay, I admit, I want to beat that guy up..."

Under Tina's gaze, Fiametta shrugged——

"Hit with a howitzer? I don't think the halo on Sakota's head can provide an AT position like the apostle, nor can it geometrically improve the physical defense like a certain Academy City student named Kivotos force..."

"I loaded blanks—"

Although I don't know what the apostle, AT position, and Kivotos Academy City are mentioned by the woman in front of me, Fiameta still explained for herself...

"Okay...what did he do that made you shoot him with a howitzer? Even if it was just a blank round? Did he deceive your sincere feelings?"

.....

"His name is Andorn, the dean of the Requiem Church—we used to be teammates of a team, or he was the captain of the team, but he disappeared the day before a mission was prepared by the notary office...no one know where he went..."

"That day we searched all over Rutland City but couldn't find him, so we had to set off without the captain in the team——"

"Let me guess... this mission with few people has cost you all?"

Tina raised her eyebrows...

"...my friend was seriously injured and is still sitting in a wheelchair and has not recovered."

"Ah... missing an important task, causing the team to suffer losses that are unacceptable to the comrades in arms... It is understandable, it really means a beating..."

Tina nodded, then continued to look at the howitzer behind Fiametta——

"But you bombed with a howitzer...? A few punches down and a meal won't relieve your hatred?"

"Please let me finish - Ms. Tina...this matter is not over yet..."

Fiametta shook his head and looked at the distant port. It was a land ship from Iberia... This made Riberi narrow his eyes...

"All ears, Miss Fiameta...."

The commander of the Atlas security forces shrugged....

"After that mission, when I was reporting the mission to the notary office, that guy appeared. He was in another window at the time, and very simply proposed to step down as the captain of our team and become the full-time dean of the Requiem Church... .”

"...Sounds like he came at an inopportune time."

Tina shook her head——

"Ah...he showed up when you were at the height of your resentment...and let me guess, he didn't explain anything to you? Not even a quibble?"

"You're still guessing right, Ms. Tina—he just exchanged glances with me, and left in a hurry after getting the permission document, and his expression was even a bit... suddenly enlightened, or suddenly enlightened?"

"Anyway, I wanted to go out and beat him up..."

"And the most important thing...Later, Lemuan met Andorn when she woke up. She, I was not there at the time...Afterwards, I heard the nurses in the hospital say that she was worried about Andorn's absence. Expressed understanding..."

Li Boli's face in front of him was full of resentment, and he almost wrote [But I don't understand tnnd] on his own link....

"Ah... It sounds like you do have a legitimate reason to beat him up with any weapon... But let me say a few words... Well, I'm actually quite curious——"

Tina raised her eyebrows...

"Well... do you know your old captain? That Mr. Andorn?"

Fiammetta was stunned. For Riboli, who did not have the gift of empathy from Sarkota, this was indeed a question worth asking...

[Does she know Andorn? 】

[Hiss... This Slow Bird doesn't want to give his old captain a shot without doing anything about the situation...? 】

The corners of Tina's mouth twitched after observing the change in Fiameta's expression.

Chapter 3: Archduke Andrew and His Convertible

When people in the future look back on history, historians will redefine the outbreak point of the Lateran Rebellion as the Ursus Empire, to be precise, the capital of Archduke Andrei, the city of Istar.

Yes, they initially defined the turmoil in an unreachable place in Lateran...but this is what the planners wanted to see—the truth of history is sometimes only available to a few people Know...

For example, Ms. Bibian who in the future became the chairman of the National Security Council of Ursas and a member of the director of this chaos....

"Let's begin, my fellows—for Ursus, for Epsilon..."

The hour hand points to the eight o'clock mark, and a motorcade drives out of the estate of Archduke Andrei. They will set off towards the Holy Fool's Square in the center of the city according to the predetermined plan, where a podium has been set up for the target on the car. finished...

"It's a pity... you won't get the chance to start your boring and worthless speech..."

On the half-open door of the bar and the clock tower at the highest point in the city, two voices said in unison——

"Uncle Volkov . . . ready for demolition work—old Andrei has come out of his estate."

The hostess of the bar picked up the radio beside her, tuned to a special channel and gave instructions to her companion——

"Don't worry, Jill—forget the process I taught you, first make sure the target is verified—"

"Huh...I'm too anxious, Uncle Volkov——"

...

"Target three people, one Ursa male around 70 years old, two Ursas men around 30 years old...."

"This is the Ranger team, member SCAR-H Amaris - codenamed "Moon", began to record operations...The target has been verified, observed the operation team of [Epsilon], and began to snipe support Operation."

On the clock tower, a girl with light brown hair and purple pupils was holding a gun-like device. The front sight shifted slightly with the movement of the convoy, but there was no tremor.

The extraordinary visual module of the humanoid can clearly see the behavior and activities of the people in the car without the help of the magnifying glass on the precision rifle, and even the hair on the skin can be seen clearly——

"Commander, do you need to fire directly? The self-degrading warhead loaded with nano-toxins can allow them to die quietly in the car without leaving any trace..."

The archer figure seems to be having a conversation with a certain behind-the-scenes indicator——

"Don't do unnecessary things, Amaris - leave it to them, and you are responsible for ensuring that the mission will not fail."

A female voice who was already far away in Lateran recalled in the communication channel of SCAR-H that this mysterious archer figure that appeared in Istar City seemed to be assigned by her.

"Understood, Commander——"Moon" is temporarily conducting observation operations, and the priority of intervention actions will be placed later."

...

Nicolai Andre, who didn't know that he had just escaped a catastrophe, or lived a few more minutes, the eldest son of old Andre was a little excited at the moment—although the former was already a middle-aged man in his early forties Got——

But this can no longer suppress the excitement brought about by this trip - my father has decided to pass on the throne to himself, and officially announced his heir to the outside world... Even an ascetic monk has to weigh the temptation of the duke position. Not to mention people like Nicolai Andre who are already thinking about the position of Grand Duke.

...

"Our Mr. Dead Man looks a little excited..."

In a small independent building somewhere, Volkov held up a telescope and looked at the scene happening in the convertible in the distance and curled his lips——

"After all, it is the position of Grand Duke, so it's right to be excited."

And the blasting technician who was doing the final inspection shrugged——

"Okay, there's no problem - old Ivan's wiring in the pipeline is very good. He has been retired from the engineering team of the No. 12 Army for almost 20 years, and his skills are still so proficient."

After completing the inspection, the technician praised a certain veteran who was not present...

"Then I'm afraid Nicholas is going to be very happy--is the line okay?"

"No problem - the way old Ivan's wired it, there's even some surplus."

The technician nodded to Volkov——

"Jill, where are you? From our position, we can only see the double of old Andre and his eldest son Nicolai Andre. His second son seems to be not in the same car as him.

"We are in trouble, Uncle Volkov - the second son of Andrei's family sat at the end of the convoy for some reason, and there is a lot of distance from old Andrei and the others..."

Soon Volkov received a reply from Gill who was observing closely near the street. This reply made him immediately turn his head and look at the demolition technician behind him.

"Rudolph—what is the absolute lethal range of the explosion?"

"Absolute lethal distance? About 50 meters, Volkov, is there something wrong with Jill?"

The technician who was stunned for a moment quickly responded——

"The second son of the old Andre's family sat at the very end of the convoy, which was at least 80 meters away - and it was a car with a closed design.

"..."

"Damn!"

The technician was stunned for a moment, and after a quick calculation, he also cursed——

"With this distance and the protection of the closed vehicle, the impact force can only seriously injure him..."

"Let me go..."

The door of the room was pushed open...a muscular old man in his early 60s appeared in front of the two of them...

"Old Ivan? What do you want to do?"

"Didn't the second son of Andre's family draft a draft to limit the benefits of retired and disabled soldiers-I can use this excuse to die with him with high explosives..."

"Can't--!"

Of course, the other two men in the room immediately interrupted the old man's proposal... In their eyes, the life of this veteran is much more valuable than that of the second son of Andre's family.

"Old Ivan, forget it—little Andrei still owes you a bottle of good wine. He said that he will give you a bottle of the most powerful water of life in Ursas when he becomes a general. He now They're all major generals now."

"If you leave anyway, what will he think?"

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"They had a dispute..."

Amaris frowned. On the outer wall of the small building, a spider machine was clinging to the wall, which seemed to be used for information transmission...

"Hmm...do you need to interfere..."

The mental cloud map of the human form began to calculate the various requisites. Commander Alice just ended the communication with himself, and the next action will be judged by oneself...

"Assessment completed - conclusion, direct intervention..."

The single-family building in the distance fell into chaos—the spider robot that had been lying on the outer wall and activated optical camouflage directly smashed the window of the room opened by the three of them.

"[*Ursas swearing] what the fuck is this??!"

Chapter 3 It's part of the plan, my friend.

"What is this...?"

The three men in the room looked at the uninvited guest in front of them - a mechanical... little spider?

"you...."

Volkov vigilantly opened and held the robot in front of him that didn't move after breaking in, and motioned everyone to move closer to the gate, in case something happened and they could leave quickly. The technician named Rudolph even Quietly picked up the detonator and hid it behind the back in case the plan can continue...

Under everyone's gaze, the main body of this little spider robot projected something of a tall, light brown-haired woman——

"I am "Moon", continue to implement your original plan, let Andre and his eldest son die in the energy pipeline explosion-the second son is handed over to me."

"It's part of the plan, Comrade Volkov."

This indifferent girl holding a "gun weapon" projected quickly and quickly - after the news was conveyed, the image belonging to it disappeared immediately, leaving only one facing the three people [beep beep beep. .] The little spider robot made a few beeps, and the latter also quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

The little spider that jumped in from the window jumped out of the window again, leaving only the three people in the room looking at each other in dismay——

"Uncle Volkov—do you have a countermeasure? Old Andrei's convoy is about to reach the scheduled blasting point! There are still 4 minutes!"

Immediately, Jill Steenley's voice sounded again in the communication, and his tone became a little urgent——

"According to the plan, Jill - we will detonate as soon as the car carrying the Grand Duke is close to the position, is the hospital transportation ready?"

The three quickly exchanged opinions with their eyes, and chose to believe in the mysterious lady who could be regarded as passing by in a flash——

"It's ready. In the morning, Joseph and the others deliberately drove on the road at the lowest speed on the road, blocking all the traffic going to work on the avenue, and now the bicycles that are blocked on the road closest to the hospital can't get in."

"Okay, you can inform us when the convertible car that the Grand Duke himself is in has arrived!"

...

"We just choose to believe that mysterious girl now? What's her name?"

"Oh, the moon... that sounds like a code name..."

Rudolph muttered while fiddling with the detonator.

"We have no choice, Rudolph—I won't let old Ivan die anyway."

Volkov shrugged. The convoy couldn’t kill the second son, and there are plenty of opportunities later. If the Grand Duke dies, the city is destined to fall into large-scale chaos...