Chapter 1670
The Winds of Zeon!
Chapter 1670 The Winds of Zeon!
L2 space domain, the capital of Zeon Republic, Muzo.
At dawn, amidst the birdsong and fragrant flowers, a handsome man awoke from his sleep and groggily fumbled around for a while. Only after discovering that the warm and soft body of the previous night had vanished did he reluctantly open his eyes.
"It's already morning! Time to get up."
The gentle voice brought a reassuring greeting.
When the man reached out and pulled, eliciting a gasp, he expertly buried his head in that sacred place that offered solace.
"What time is it? Time to get up."
The gentle words, coupled with the stroking of the back of her head, made the man nod slightly, but he tightened his grip, making it impossible for the warm, soft woman in his arms to escape.
"Hmm, it seems you need to sleep a little longer!"
Left with no other choice, the gentle woman, held by the man, gently buried herself and the man in the blankets and softly sang a lullaby.
Outside in the corridor, dressed in a butler's uniform, Ramba Lal looked down at the food cart he had pushed in, a helpless expression on his face, and said silently.
"It seems our young master won't get up until noon again."
Lamba Tor shook his head and turned to push the food cart back into the kitchen.
Since the man bearing the name Deakin secretly returned, he has locked himself in this mansion, refusing to go out and refusing all social interaction, spending his days indulging in pleasure with Lara Sheen.
If this man hadn't occasionally kept up with the news from the Earth Federation, Ramba Ral might have suspected that the man bearing the name Deiken had completely fallen into depravity, lost all his ambition, and was wasting his will and life day and night on pleasure-seeking.
As he sighed, a glimmer of light appeared in Ramba Lal's eyes.
Because it wasn't just the man bearing the name Deakin who returned.
Artesia Deacon, the daughter of Deacon who personally piloted a mobile suit to thwart the Zabi family's conspiracy and personally killed the mastermind Dejin Sodo Zabi at the grave of his biological father Zeon Zum Deacon, has also returned.
Moreover, compared to Deacon's son, who returned secretly, refused all social interaction, and indulged in pleasure day and night, Deacon's daughter, although she also returned secretly, immediately sought help from Ramba Thor upon returning to the mansion, attempting to gather all information about the changes in this world as quickly as possible.
Unfortunately, neither Deacon's son nor his daughter had any intention of meeting after learning of each other's existence. Instead, they both refused Ramba Lal's suggestion and maintained their tacit understanding, keeping their distance as strangers even though they were in the same mansion.
"Still not awake?"
Crowley Harmon, who was on the first floor with her maids, asked when she saw Lamba Ral personally pushing the food cart back.
"She woke up, but then fell asleep again."
Lamba Lal shook his head and sighed.
Fortunately, the people in this Deakin mansion were all trusted confidants personally trained by Mr. and Mrs. Lamba. Otherwise, if the outside world knew that Deakin's son, who had secretly returned, was in such a state, it might have caused quite a stir.
"Let's not talk about that. How is Miss doing?"
Ramba Ralph leaned over and looked at the door behind Crowley Harmon.
"Still reviewing intelligence. Miss seems very tense these past few days; it seems something is about to happen."
Crowley Harmon walked over to her husband and whispered something.
"Hmm? Is it something that happened on Earth?"
Before the two could exchange more than a few words, a sound came from inside the room.
"Is this Uncle Lamba? Come in! I have something to ask you." Lamba Lal exchanged glances with his wife, handed the food cart to her, straightened his clothes, and went inside.
The first thing that catches the eye is the mountain of documents, as well as books, papers and other items scattered throughout the room. On the walls, there are several movable blackboards that can be moved by rollers and are covered with writing.
Below this portable blackboard sat a woman with her long blonde hair tied up, wearing a blue shirt with the sleeves rolled up, flipping through documents.
She was Artesia Deacon, Deacon's daughter, who had recently returned in secret.
Ramba Ral still remembers that day; it was the night after the Earth Federation Forces successfully recaptured the city that had fallen into the hands of the BETA.
A transport ship owned by the Lar family suddenly sent him a message through a special channel used by the Lar family—saying that they had encountered a woman who claimed to be Artesia Deacon in a certain space region and requested emergency assistance.
So, Lamba Lal personally led a group to secretly bring Deacon's daughter back to Muzo's home.
According to Artesia Deacon, she was accidentally caught up in a spatial disaster after the dimensional quake and was able to return to this world.
Lamba Lal was surprised by this, but he accepted the explanation.
After all, during that war, Ramba Ral witnessed those incredible events firsthand, and after experiencing the space disaster that drastically changed Earth, turning it into a super-Earth, he secretly guessed that Artesia Deacon probably wasn't really going to explore deep space.
"Miss, I'm here!"
Ramba Lal steadied himself and spoke.
"Hmm. Uncle Ramba. Haven't you gathered any information yet about the three fallen cities on Earth?"
After putting down the documents in her hand, Artesia Deacon looked at her uncle, who had stayed in this mansion since she left and personally cleaned the Deacon couple's resting place every year.
"Oh, regarding that, the intelligence on the Third Tokyo urban cluster should have been delivered by now. It's probably among the intelligence gathered in the last few days. As for the situation in Davao and Sydney, there seem to be some changes. Our people are finding it difficult to gather more intelligence for the time being."
Ramba Lar thought for a moment, then continued.
"But on the battlefield at Second Davao, the Earth Federation Army seems to have successfully recaptured the city. Furthermore, some locals saw strange phenomena of thunder and lightning appearing repeatedly in the sky above Second Davao when the battle began, and saw what appeared to be a space shuttle, as well as two extremely large monsters."
"A space shuttle? An extremely large monster?!"
Artesia Deacon's eyes lit up, she nodded, and continued to ask.
"And what about Sydney?"
Ramba Lal shook his head, suddenly remembering a news item mentioned in the morning news.
"There is no more detailed information at the moment. Oh, by the way, the Federal Army that recaptured those three cities seems to be a special unit that was recently established, and its name seems to be Punishment."
"Punishment? Do you know the name of the commander of this special unit?"
Artesia Deacon's expression changed, and she asked somewhat anxiously.
"Yes, his name should be Ming, a single character. No personal photos have been released, but based on the image described in the news, he is probably a high-ranking military officer wearing a mask to hide his identity."
“Really? I understand. Uncle Lamba, please tell everyone to stay home as much as possible these days.”
Upon hearing this, Artesia breathed a long sigh of relief, then gave a serious reminder.
"The winds of Zeon are about to change again!"
(End of this chapter)