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PHASE 34 . NEW CLIBANARII

“Adnan?” Erick called through the earphones that Adnan was wearing. “You okay?”

The blue-eyed youth cleared his throat, slightly fixing the earphones in his ears.

“I hope you don't forget your mission,” Erick said.

“You ... you yourself how?” ask Adnan.

Erick chuckles chiming. “I stick to the initial plan, Ad,” he replied. “I'll help you find Adara.”

“How about the mission from your father?”

The brunette boy fell silent. “Nothing,” timpalnya. “I'm used to being the samsakya.”

Adnan. “Do not force yourself. You know that my girlfriend you're riding in right now is very sensitive to mission.”

Erick sounded grim. “What do you ride too, ‘kan?”

No reply heard. Adnan was silent again. Only this time he controls Clibanarii like Sarkan. There were many buttons that he did not understand. In fact, during the simulation Adnan repeatedly press the wrong button. Oscar didn't tell her anything either. The man only tells if Adnan has gotten

legally allowed to control his father's Clibanarii.

“Ad?” call Erick.

Adnan jerks. “Ah, sorry,” reply.

“Stay in your position and let us overcome the front row,” pinta the 17-year-old.

Adnan just chimed in. Well, for the western alliance, Sarkan was an ace. Just like the eastern alliance that considers if the Paladin is their ace.

I don't know what's on people's minds when they assume that Paladin and Sarkan are two lucky cards for them. What about the other Clibanarii? Are the others just those two big robots?

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Meanwhile, Erick changed the pace of Analemma. He was good enough to control the plane, other than because

his obligation as captain of the western alliance, the owner of the iron bird had also allowed him.

Erick long enough daydreamed, thinking whether what he was doing now was right considering that he was from an alliance that was a rival of the eastern alliance. Ah, he never concluded that he would later defend his own colony enemies.

Just for a girl.

Well, for the rest of his life, Erick just wanted to be a best friend to an Adnan Harris. Not to get a name in the young man's heart, but because only Adnan can make himself the present Erick.

“Coordinates at 9!” Tell it to the team that airs nearby. His eyes glanced, ascertaining the dots

its members have moved in accordance with the plan. “Jen,” call him later on a woman flying near Analemma. “Bring 3 crew to 1.” clock coordinates

“How about you?” ask Jennifer.

“There's something I have to do,” Erick replied.

Jennifer sounded grim. “Private solution?”

“Should you know?” reply Erick rhetorical.

“Ah, okay! I get it, Captain.” Only ranginess was heard afterwards, before Jennifer obeyed the command of the captain.

Erick smile. He talked a little with the woman. It seems he has his own interests

on Erick's personal affairs though Erick actually does not want to divulge his secret mission with Adnan.

The young man with the chocolate bar looked straight ahead. Stabilizing the flight path of Analemma to keep it at its limit. He checks the dashboard screen, making sure everything goes according to plan.

Up ahead, a puff of smoke mixed with white snowflakes. Explosions and roars of missile sounds were heard

There was nothing meaningful there, except a Clibanarii with a model he had never seen before.

Erick frowned. “It ... what?” muttered.

The young man zoomed in on the screenshot for the sake of clearly seeing the slender and super agile Clibanarii moving down there. The appearance of the legs made as small as possible makes the movement of the Clibanarii can sneak and immediately finish the opponent quickly. Evidently, just a few minutes Erick saw it, the Clibanarii had dropped at least 20 Clibanarii belonging to the western alliance that attacked the vanguard of the eastern alliance. And even more astonishingly, not a single bullet and missile managed to topple him.

“Ad,” call Erick on his interlocutor who is still sitting dumbstruck in an ace owned by the western alliance. “You heard me?”

Adnan chimed. “What's up?” tanyakanya.

“See what I got!” pinta, the young man named Frederick Add, sent a screenshot to Adnan.

Moments later, Adnan opened a notification from Erick. “What is this?” ask again.

“You ever get information about this Clibanarii while in Cosmo?” Erick opened the conversation when the orange-white photo of Clibanarii reached his partner.

Adnan was stunned with a frown. “Whose it is?”

“Hah?” Erick more, he's getting jerked. “You've never seen him in Cosmo? Or get

information about this robot?”

The blue-eyed young man sighed. If you remember, Oscar also never told him about the existence of the Clibanarii. His body that was even slimmer than Sarkan made Adnan think many times.

Is that the new paladin?

Adnan nodded in disbelief. Although the Paladin was destroyed in military operations 5 years ago, does not mean that the eastern alliance is eager to change its design, ‘kan?

“You're still in the front row?” tanyanya.

Erick cleared his throat, accompanied by a nod even though Adnan could not see it. “Why?”

“Stay watch over that Clibanarii,” pinta Adnan. “Stay give me a report regarding the number of front row!”

“Understanding!”

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Meanwhile, from behind the new Clibanarii model belonging to the eastern alliance, a man sits behind the wheel. Smirk with satisfaction. For some reason, this war is more than just reminding him of the incident 5 years ago that killed many people.

The fear that traumatized him to the point of not being able to sleep and only consuming coffee and tranquilizers

it seemed to turn into an infinity. In this instant, the man named Jason Kim purified happily as if the dopamine in his brain returned to work after a long pent-up.

There was an oddity when he was asked by Commander Li Yue to control the new Clibanarii. Jason observed every inch of the robot's appearance that was larger than the other Clibanarii, but more

lean from the Paladin five years ago. The orange-white robot looked handsome and as if calling his name.

“You believe you gave me permission to control it?” jason asked Li.

The narrow-eyed and somewhat white-haired man nodded. “You have the right to use it whenever you want,” he replied.

Jason laughed, remembering it, like a madman. The hook bracelet that circled his right wrist met red as if flowing considerable energy from himself into the body of the Clibanarii. A thing that Jason had just realized, too, was that his Clibanarii was not manually controlled

using ordinary control. However, it uses its own controller energy transfer system. The more passionate the controller, the more energy emissions Clibanarii will increase.

However, one thing Jason must remember now is a sentence that Li Yue made before he took control of the Clibanarii.

“You can create a battlefield like your own, but you also have to remember that human energy is limited. This Clibanarii is not a robot that you can control, but it can also control you.”

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