Gavin had calculated everything, but Aaron came out after only showing his face in the hall, and just happened to run to the edge of the lawn to stand and smoke a cigarette!
At that moment, Gavin's mood was filled with grief and indignation: Edna, can you tell me that Aaron is gone? Claire, do you and your little girlfriend have to date behind the bathroom? Admiral Aaron, if you don't just stay in the hall obediently and accept everyone's flattery, what kind of wind do you come here to smoke what kind of cigarettes? !
It's not just a group of pig teammates, it's a group of pig teammates!
"Ya—" Claire stood at attention and gave a military salute: "Admiral Aaron!"
Aaron didn't notice him, and just stared at Gavin: "... Have I seen you somewhere..." He paused and murmured, "No, you are Beta."
Subconsciously, he put his nose up to the back of Gavin's neck and sniffed - Alpha usually recognizes Omega through smell, this action is simply standard sexual harassment. Gavin's hair stood on end, and even Claire's face changed completely.
"You're a bit like one...two people I know." Aaron stared at Gavin thoughtfully, his voice lowered, as if talking to himself: "Strange, how could you be like two people at the same time?"
Gavin looked up at him, his eyes calm and innocent.
Aaron's face was cloudy and uncertain. For a moment just now, he almost thought that the military cadet was Celia's resurrection, but then he felt that he was very similar to the Omega who stole his mech on Red Saturn. The strange thing is that the Omega and Celia are completely different, but the military cadet in front of him miraculously combines the features of the two, giving him a sense of confusion and subversion.
Celia is dead, so could it be an Omega
No, no, impossible—Aaron directly denied this guess.
He wasn't worried about the loss of the Griffon, because the 3S-level mecha had a special spiritual connection with its owner. Whenever the Griffin released its full combat form, its mental system would leave a signal in his brain. According to signal analysis, the last time Griffin appeared was around the Ophiuchus galaxy, only six days ago.
The current political situation in the Ophiuchus galaxy is very delicate - it is occupied by the exile army, and a reactionary regime called the "Post-Alliance Government-in-Exile" has recently been established.
Heinrich is highly concerned about this regime. According to spy satellite monitoring, that Omega boy also has traces of haunting around the Ophiuchus galaxy.
This confirmed the speculation of Heinrich and Aaron: the Omega boy and the exiled army have now become a group, and the Griffin should also be in their hands. The purpose of this group may be to develop S-class mechas, or it may be a genetic experiment, but no matter what, it is impossible to have any contact with a Beta student at the Royal Military Academy on Egret.
"What's your name?" Aaron asked, frowning.
"..." Gavin kept in mind his personality—dumb.
Although with the advancement of science and technology, most of the disabilities caused by causes in the world have been cured, but there are always some acquired aphasias, which are affected by both physical and psychological factors, and modern medicine is difficult to cure.
What's more, his voice hasn't changed much, and Aaron can recognize it as soon as he speaks.
"Can't talk?" Aaron couldn't help being surprised when he saw him pointing to his mouth and shaking his hands: "The research institute accepts dumb people now?!"
Gavin nodded solemnly.
"..." Claire was completely confused, with question marks hanging over her head.
Aaron was speechless for a while, subconsciously still unwilling to embarrass a young man who looked so similar to Celia, so he helped him up and patted him: "Let's go, stop fighting, and pay attention to safety."
Gavin nodded humbly, turned and left.
Aaron stared at his back and took two puffs of his cigarette. The back of the young man in the night always gave him a sense of familiarity, and the nerves trained from countless crises twitched in his brain, making him a little irritable for no reason.
Am I being too sensitive
No no, it's never a bad thing to be vigilant.
But he's clearly a Beta...
Marshal Celia is also a Beta. To be honest, he smells exactly like Celia just now.
Aaron stubbed out the cigarette, caught up to the first two steps, and called out tentatively: "Hey—"
Gavin pretended not to hear, and walked even faster.
Unexpectedly, Aaron is born with a predatory nature, he is not doing well if you stay still, but he can't help but want to chase after you if you want to leave. Gavin's pace was so fast, he felt it immediately, and hurried forward a few steps with some doubts: "Hey, wait a minute—"
Gavin walked to the side of the auditorium and turned around to the path.
This action seemed to pull the trigger, and Gavin and Aaron both ran in an instant!
"Hey, wait... stop!" Aaron rushed to the path like lightning, only to see Gavin running towards the back gate of the school. For a moment he didn't think much about it, he made a sharp turn and rushed straight up, and then the two of them ran across the narrow path one after the other under the cover of night!
"Stop! Come on! Come on!"
Aaron had just undergone genetic surgery not long ago, and his body function remained at its peak in his early twenties, running like a sprinting cheetah. Gavin didn't have a chance to get rid of him at all, and he didn't have time to check the surrounding environment during the violent running. Fortunately, the griffin calmly reminded him in his pocket: "Go left!" "Go right!" "See that turn ahead?" There is a fire door behind the research building, go in and hide!"
Gavin jumped over the railing, and sure enough, he found a hidden black door not far away. At this time, without thinking too much, he jumped in and closed the door from the inside. After a while, he heard footsteps passing by the door, and Aaron shouted: "It's around!" Others echoed: "Quickly search!" "Go over there Go find it!"
Gavin knocked the door shut and looked back: a narrow, low path led into the dark depths, the lights flickered on and off, and it looked like it had been in disrepair for a long time.
"The target will disappear after chasing here. They will search back and forth. Let's go in." Griffin turned into a light brain and floated out of the pocket, scanning around: "There seems to be a staircase down there."
Gavin suddenly had a strange feeling, and he glanced at the griffin.
"how?"
"... nothing." Gavin took a few steps forward, only to hear his footsteps echoing in the empty corridor, and after a while, he saw a movable secret door under his feet.
He forcefully opened the secret door, and a slightly damp breeze rushed towards his face, and Gavin immediately felt that the air was still very fresh.
Sure enough, there is another world underneath.
The griffin didn't know how much marrow fluid it had stored during this time, and the whole body emitted a dazzling light, so it automatically floated to the front to act as a light source. Gavin walked along the stairs for more than ten minutes, and probably penetrated hundreds of meters underground, only to see that the monotonous stairway around him finally began to widen.
There was a corner at the end, Gavin turned around, and suddenly saw a dark hemispherical metal door in front of him.
"Tungsten alloy," Griffin said after scanning it, "This must weigh more than six hundred tons."
"What is this, an underground fortress?"
"It may be the underground laboratory of the research institute. There should be an elevator leading to the ground. We just took the emergency passage—but after all, it is really rich and powerful to install this kind of tungsten alloy door on the emergency passage." The griffin wobbled and flew away. When he got to the electronic lock, he pretended to shake it: "Well, although the password is very complicated, for a cosmic-level 3S optical computer like mine, as long as I get a little compliment—"
Gavin turned and left.
"Don't, don't, don't! Can't I crack it!" Griffin became angry and said, "Stingy human!"
The stingy human sat on the steps, leisurely watching the 3S cosmic optical brain work for 20 minutes, drawing countless calculations and images in the air, and finally carefully entered a row of 40-digit passwords, and the electronic lock rang : "The order is passed, and it will be released."
There was a dull bang from the ground, and the tungsten alloy door slowly cracked open, revealing a soft white light from inside.
A huge underground laboratory slowly appeared in front of Gavin.
The walls and floor here are snow-white, and there are countless silver experimental instruments leaning against the circular metal wall, because the laboratory itself is too huge to see the end at a glance. Gavin looked up, but it was also difficult to see the ceiling clearly. He saw dazzling artificial lights flickering on the distant zenith.
And in the middle of the hall, there was a broken silver mecha.
Gavin stepped forward as if possessed, and the tungsten alloy gate slammed shut behind him.
The mecha is in a semi-complete form, hundreds of meters high, titanium silver all over, with a phoenix pattern engraved on the whole body, and its wings spread out behind it, ready to fly.
It still has traces of the flames of war and gunpowder smoke from half a century ago, its flanks were shattered into several pieces, and half of its body was torn apart. But from the remaining outline, it can still be seen that when it was in its full form, its arrogant, sharp, magnificent and magnificent overall form, even if it stands quietly on the ground now, gives people a strong evil spirit.
"...Phoenix," Gavin murmured, "Phoenix..."
He stepped forward and reached out to touch the silver-white metal shell, but before he touched it, he heard a dull vibration from behind, followed by a mechanical voice: "——The command is passed, let it go."
Someone is coming in!
Gavin suddenly turned his head, and saw that the tungsten alloy door was slowly cracking open. At this time, he couldn't bear to think too much, he strode to the electronic equipment in the corner, and dodged to hide in the gap between two huge computer terminals.
It was too late to say it, but as soon as he squatted down, he only heard the sound of the door stop, and then someone walked in.
Gavin held his breath and shrank his body into a corner. There were at least seven or eight people who came in at the sound of footsteps. They walked straight to the Mecha Phoenix, and a voice asked immediately, "Did you take out the cockpit directly, Your Majesty?"
-His Majesty!
It's Heinrich!
Gavin's pupils constricted, and he poked his head out after a while. Standing in front of the mecha phoenix was the emperor Seth Heinrich, followed by several heavily armed researchers, the leader of whom was kneeling on the ground and quickly assembling a mecha cutting machine.
In an instant, Gavin understood the purpose of Aaron's uninvited visit—to cover for Heinrich. When all eyes are on the general, no one will notice that the emperor sneaked into the underground laboratory of the Royal Military Academy!
But what is he here for? He wants to disassemble the mecha
"It doesn't matter if you destroy the main program, take out the cockpit and leave immediately." Heinrich stood under the light, but his expression seemed to be covered with a shadow: "Remember that the cockpit is sealed, don't let it break."
Several people nodded in agreement, and immediately ran to a row of instruments against the wall around them, and began to operate them skillfully.
This group of people simply did not know how many times they had rehearsed without even talking to each other. The first step was to open the sound insulation layer covering the entire laboratory, and then to build an absolute defense cover with the mech as the center-this is to prevent high IQ. The mecha suddenly went berserk during disassembly.
Immediately after the cutting machine was assembled, hundreds of sharp gears were raised high, aiming at the heart of the mecha phoenix from different angles.
The chief researcher stood at the top of the cutting machine and swallowed his saliva before making a move: "Your Majesty, if the emergency mechanism of the mecha is activated..."
"No," Heinrich said lightly, "It's already out of marrow fluid. It was accidentally activated a few days ago and used up the last bit of energy. Now it's completely shut down."
The main researcher nodded, and slowly pushed the handle.
With the sound of "buzz", countless staggered and bright gears flew instantly, and at the same time stretched out to the shattered breastplate of the phoenix. The already cracked five-dimensional alloy soon couldn't resist, "Ka—" a piercing scream, the first cut was cracked on the metal surface!
In an instant, Gavin felt as if his chest had been hit hard, and he almost screamed in a flash!
He grabbed his chest, and his five fingers were so hard that they almost snapped!
This didn't feel like splitting the mecha, but rather like cutting himself alive, every nerve in him was torn alive by the saw teeth, as if hundreds of gears were gouged into the flesh and blood at the same time!
Only when the driver and the mecha are highly connected can the sensory sharing be realized, but why would he connect with the turned off Phoenix? ! The severe pain made Gavin unable to think. He forced his fist into his mouth to barely stop the screaming, but in a trance, his knee hit the wall hard and made a thud!
"Who's there?"
Heinrich's hearing was as sharp as that of a falcon, and he immediately walked towards Gavin's hiding place behind the instrument.
His shadow was cast on the wall, and Gavin's eyes widened in terror. In the next second, the Bi An on the emperor's wrist turned into a short knife, and he slashed down fiercely with one stroke of his hand!
— Bang!
The metal instrument split in half in an instant, and Gavin rolled out of the gap on the spot, and the knife light slashed against his face in an instant!
Before he could speak, Heinrich turned his wrist and slashed the knife, and before Gavin got up, he put the tip of the knife on Gavin's eyebrows: "You—"
The emperor's expression froze.
"... Who the hell are you?" After a suffocating silence, the emperor asked slowly, condescendingly.