Gundam Seed: Final Destination Chapter 208: : Aslan’s despair, Sarah’s will

"Lack...you are..."

Not long after Noel left, Dacosta in a windbreaker returned to the house.

As a result, as soon as they entered the door, they found Lacus and others sorting out their belongings.

"Thank you for your hard work, how is the situation in the urban area?"

Lux discovered Dacosta's existence and couldn't help turning around and asking softly.

Although Dacosta had doubts in his heart, he still reported sternly: "It's not very ideal... Azalia Jiule's speech made the citizens quite confused."

People began to believe that Lux had been tricked by the enemy into defecting.

This excuse is indeed easier to accept than thinking that she is a free-willed traitor, and although it also means that people still love Lux, the love is worse than the hostility.

"Is it..."

"And Mr. Siegel's news has not yet been made public..."

Lacus couldn't help but pause when she heard the words, but then she reacted, looked at Dacosta and asked, "So...?"

"Yes, although it is a little earlier than planned... I think it should be done..."

"I see."

There was no hesitation on Lacus's gentle face, and the original loneliness disappeared, and a firm expression appeared instead.

At this moment, a man in front of a terminal received some latest news, and shouted: "Miss Lacus—"

Lacus and Dacosta walked towards the screen that the person was pointing at, and immediately frowned when they saw the name on the screen.

Aslan Sara——has just entered the Jakin Duvi Port in a space shuttle of the United Earth Army, and has been transferred to the National Defense Council headquarters.

Dacosta was there when Aslan Sara and Lux ​​met for the last time.

They also know that they received the Justice Gundam and were ordered to find and regain freedom.

But now Aslan has returned alone. As for the whereabouts of Justice, one can get a glimpse of it from the space shuttle he drove back and by comparing the conversation between him and Lacus at that time.

Then use this to deduce that the current situation of Aslan may be very dangerous.

"Oh... this can't work..."

Still in that gentle tone, Lux muttered to herself, while looking up at Da Costa with her arms folded beside her.

Aslan's combat power is indispensable...

Dacosta, who was praising his wit, had an inexplicable bad feeling in his heart.

"Can you do me a favor?"

Lacus asks with her head sideways delicately, her appearance is so cute and charming that no one can refuse.

“…”

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The soldiers surrounded Aslan in the center and sent him all the way to the chairman's office at the National Defense Committee headquarters.

The last time I visited here was not long ago. At that time, Aslan was like these people around him, a soldier who was loyal to the army, but now he has represented a completely different It is not an exaggeration to say that another force is a special envoy.

At least he thought so himself.

As soon as he stepped into the duty room, Patrick Sarah's sharp eyes shot over immediately.

If it weren't for the fact that this was his own son, he might not even have the thought of looking at Aslan, and ordered an interrogation directly.

Going out for a trip, justice is gone, but I still drove the United Earth aircraft back.

"Aslan."

"Father..."

Aslan wanted to avoid that cold gaze, but this time he tried his best to restrain the urge, and chose to face it with his head held high.

Patrick Sala didn't seem to notice his transformation, but he ordered the soldiers roughly: "You can go!"

The soldiers who brought Aslan immediately stood at attention, saluted, and left the office.

When the room was barely closed, Patrick Sarah asked eagerly: "What happened? What happened? What about justice? What about freedom?"

It is undeniable that he began to fear and worry.

The anti-neutron jammer is absolutely, absolutely not allowed to be obtained by the United Earth Army!

If that kind of thing really happened——

Aslan did not answer, but slowly approached Patrick Sara, and asked in turn in the astonished eyes of the other party: "Father, tell the truth, what do you think about this war?"

Hearing his son suddenly ask an irrelevant question, Patrick couldn't help but asked in surprise, "What did you say?"

Aslan asked again and again very seriously: "When will we stop fighting?"

"What are you talking about...!"

Only then did Patrick come to his senses, followed by an angry and unbelievable scolding: "Don't talk about this, what about the task I gave you? Hurry up and report it!"

Still the same, his voice was still cold, not at all like he was treating his own flesh and blood.

But Aslan was no longer afraid of this, instead he looked straight into Patrick Sara's eyes and asked, "I came back this time to have a good talk with you..."

"Goddammit!"

Patrick Sarah couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and thumped the table vigorously, and stood up angrily.

The photo frame inlaid with Renoah Sara and the young Aslan fell down, and with a crisp sound, the fragments that originally wrapped it shattered.

But the two of them didn't notice it at this time, they were just arguing on their own.

"Stop talking nonsense to me! How dare a child who doesn't understand anything speak to me in such a tone!"

"Isn't it you, father, who don't understand anything?"

Aslan retorted passionately: "Alaska, Panama, Victoria... Those who are killed will take revenge, and those who take revenge will be killed... Now this is just expanding the flames of war!"

"Where did you hear this stupid idea? Is it the idea that that woman—— Lacus Klein instilled in you?"

Looking at his father's appearance, the despair in Aslan's heart began to rise to his forehead, and he didn't even realize what he was going to say at all.

But Aslan still desperately stated his heart: "This is just a head-to-head competition. Can military firepower really end the war-do you really think so?"

"It will definitely end!"

As if some kind of switch was pressed, Patrick shouted roughly: "As long as all the natural people are eliminated, the war will be completely over!"

Aslan couldn't help gasping when he heard the words, as if he froze on the spot.

My father... actually really thinks so?

Fear seemed to make the blood in Aslan's whole body go cold. At this moment, he couldn't even say a word, but just stared at his father as if he was looking at a stranger.

Patrick strode up to Aslan, grabbed his collar and shook him violently, and said, "Aslan, what happened to justice and freedom?"

"Father...?"

Trembling, Aslan looked up at his father's face distorted by anger: "Are you serious...? Do you really want to destroy all natural people?"

"That's the purpose of this war!"

Patrick didn't care about Aslan's doubts at all, and firmly asserted: "We are fighting for this purpose! Even though you have forgotten this?"

In a rage, he roared and threw Aslan out.

Aslan fell heavily to the ground, unable to lift his head due to the shock.

Between them, even the most basic understanding does not exist.

He thought he could convince his father...

In fact, it has always been like this~IndoMTL.com~Father never pays attention to his own thoughts, he never pays attention to those who refute his opinions...

Feeling his father's footsteps walking back to the table and before his eyes again, Aslan slowly raised his head, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Patrick held a gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was placed on Aslan's head.

"Father..."

"What about justice and freedom?—If you don't answer, I will arrest you as a traitor!"

Aslan tried his best to hold back his tears, and looked coldly at the man standing beside him.

At this moment, Aslan's heart completely collapsed.

——In the end, this man was never a "father" in the first place.

I am just a **** under his hands.

If he had a kinship with his blood-line son, would he hold a gun against him without hesitation?

I actually believed in the family affection that didn't exist from the very beginning, and thought that it could change this crazy man, but the fact is that I couldn't stop him even if I appealed to it with reason and emotion.

This is not acceptable. If this person is allowed to sit on the top and continue to lead the battle, the road ahead will only be left with the enemy and the enemy killing each other until they die.

——It must be stopped...!

A cold resolution took shape in Aslan's heart. In his eyes, there was no longer the gun pointed at him.

"—Aslan!"

At the moment when Patrick roared again, Aslan jumped and flew towards him.

There was a gunshot and a burning sensation in my right shoulder.