Road to Glory [Interstellar]

At this moment, Royce no longer cared about what happened to Gustav; even the news that the other party was deflated by Christine was unlikely to make him feel better and break free from his tension.He felt that he was caught in an unprecedented predicament.

At this moment, Royce was surrounded by a group of soldiers of the same level.Those people didn't take out their weapons, but they all cast their wary or curious eyes on his face—that was a more terrifying sense of oppression than being besieged on the battlefield.What's more, Irene seemed oblivious to his embarrassment, and was excitedly introducing him to people he didn't know.

Although it is impossible to know the specific moods of these people, there is one thing that Royce can be sure of: they will be afraid of unknown things.Although Christine cleared the suspicion for himself and allowed himself to become a mecha master, it also deepened the fear of others.

How strange.Facing the unknown power, shouldn't we marvel at its beauty, and then overcome the uncertainty in our hearts to understand and master it?

From this point of view, human psychology is also a great subject, and conventional logic does not make sense here.

Just thinking about it, Royce saw a young man walking over.Although he was still nervous, his brain was working quickly, prompting him to look at the other party from head to toe.

The cuffs of the uniform have traces of being strangled by the cuff of the antibacterial suit, most of which are from the bacterial cultivation room.Extensive bite wounds from some creature; the creature was so small that the mark they left was like a jagged burn with barely visible tooth marks.

Royce's thinking stopped here: the other party had already come to him. "I have to say, you did a really good job just now." This cheerful and talkative young man seemed to intend to break the deadlock on his own, and was trying to ignore the unreasonable things, and he was close to Royce, "It's better to directly attack the enemy's weaknesses. This is a more effective way of fighting. Moreover, you can deflate the ace mecha master of the Principality of Ryan! This is really amazing!"

But it's all because of me.Of course, it was Gustav who provoked the conflict, and his own abnormality made things develop in an unpredictable direction. "Thank you, Keith," Royce replied curtly.

"Huh?" The young man was taken aback, as if he didn't expect the arrogant guy in the rumors to reply, nor did he expect the other party to call out his name, "You know me?"

"Of course. I'm in the same class as me, in the second class." Royce, who was already uncomfortable with meeting strangers, decisively turned his face away before starting to blush, "Your dissertation is based on the simulation mech automatic The reliability of the test system is an issue.”

"Yes! You actually remember me!" The young man named Keith was surprised.

How could it not be remembered.Your topic makes sense and the data collection is solid, but the way you model it is not flattering.Simplifying the model by simply treating the problem as a linear relationship when fitting a curve is inexcusable.For such a complex and wonderful subject, your method of operation is nothing short of sacrilege.I'm so sorry that you thought you were doing well.

Royce glanced at the other party's eyes that were shining with joy, and decided to bury this evaluation in his heart.

At the same time, several soldiers who collaborated with Royce also came over.Naturally, they couldn't understand how Royce, who had been immersed in the instrument, learned to operate the mecha, but the past relationship made them accept Royce again. "We don't know what happened in the universe, but you are safe and sound, so it's not a big deal. Forget the trivial things, there is still a set of bionic experiments to analyze the results. You know, we plan to use splines as Final model, but having trouble..."

here we go again.Could it be that an overdeveloped bionic system will cause brain degeneration?Such an obvious mistake can be seen at a glance.You must use a lot of calculations to prove it, which is a waste of time.

"That's not 'linear fitting'." Royce, who completed the calculation by memory in his mind, planned to teach the other party a good lesson.But Irene finally remembered that they should see the commander-in-chief, and began to urge Royce.

"I know you hate dealing with people, Royce." On the way to meet the commander-in-chief, Irene briefly explained her intentions, "But you will become a mech master in all likelihood, and other The department deals with the mech master."

"I know." And I also know that your methods are meaningless.Those who believe in me don't need to say anything at all, and those who don't believe in me will cooperate with me to complete the task because of the princess.Royce thought. "Don't frown. Nothing will happen, and the officer will definitely agree to my request." He reassured Irene.

"Request!? Are you very calm, and dare to make a request..."

"I'm nervous. In fact, as a 'human', I certainly have a lot of emotion." Royce's voice was still flat, which made him look even more world-weary.

"Yes, your emotions are as rich as a piece of rotten wood." Irene complained.

Soon after, the two of them were received by Commander-in-Chief Pamir.The other party had been working on an interstellar ship when he first joined the army, and now he is the captain of the general ship at the tactical level, commanding the mecha division to fight.Pamir didn't comfort the frightened Irene, nor did he interrogate Royce's doubts; with an impersonal attitude, he went straight to the point and asked the two to describe in detail the situation during the war with the Principality of Ryan.While listening to the two talking, he gradually filled up the blank drawings in front of him one by one.

"It may be difficult to recover M5." Royce looked down at the blueprint of the other party's visit, and reported softly: "Some of the severed limbs have floated into the territory of the Principality of Ryan. We cannot go to that space."

"It's just an arm. The core of the bionic mecha is the biological wires and their center, and the other parts are replaceable."

"Exactly, sir. Then, may I ask, what do you plan to do with the mech made by the Principality of Ryan?"

"I plan to dismember the enemy's mecha, take out the core system for analysis, and throw the rest into the universe. Our bionic mecha has super flexibility and speed. Do we still need to use that cumbersome machine? It's a joke in the world."

"Sir," Royce thought he had to speak up, "I have two things for your approval."

"Two pieces?" Pamir raised his eyebrows, and then he looked at Royce as if by default, "Tell me."

"I want to become a mecha master." Royce said, with a purely calm tone, "The mecha I chose is the one I brought back from the Principality of Ryan."

Erin, who was listening, was completely stunned.She thought that Royce would only mention his desire to become a mecha master, and even find a suitable bionic mech for him in his mind; but Royce's proposal made her unbelievable, and she even suspected that her ears had made a mistake.

Incorporate the enemy's mechs into the army - what a shocking request!

Irene was not the only one who was stunned.Pamir was obviously also surprised, so that he was silent for a moment.When he was about to say something to refute it, Royce had already continued: "It would be a pity if this mech is dismembered. I will implant the bionic system to integrate it with our weapon system."

"This is whimsical!" Pamir Guang became angry, "I will not allow it. That thing is a weapon made by the Principality of Ryan. If we keep it intact or even put it into use, it will offend them."

"What's the difference? Even if we don't offend the Principality of Ryan, they will keep provoking us." Irene interjected.

This is the most thoughtful thing you have said in the past month, sister.

"Quiet." Royce gestured for Irene to shut up. "When I came, I saw Gustav driving the No. [-] machine away. It seems that he gave up his plan to take the unfinished body—at least for now. The machine was driven by the third planet's mecha master, Now it is docked in the military headquarters of the third planet. Who can say that it is not our work."

Pamir waved his hand.What Royce said was true, but it made him quite helpless. "We don't know anything about the technology used by the Principality of Ryan. I'm afraid we will spend a lot of time studying your mecha."

"No need to study." Royce said in a deep voice, "I already know how it works. Moreover, Gustav and I will definitely meet again on the battlefield. Before killing me who took this body , he will not let it go. On the other hand, for our mecha masters, he is also the most difficult enemy. Isn’t it most appropriate for me and this machine to solve him.”

"You want to portray yourself as a target? You want to kill Gustave Melo yourself?" Pamir, who understood Royce's thoughts, was still surprised by Royce's "big" ideal. "Listen, I will not object to Her Majesty's decision to make you an exception to become a mech master. On the contrary, I am very happy. You have completely passed the technical level, and all the indicators of your body can ensure the successful implantation of the bionic mech's sensing fluid .On the operational level, the bionic system you have developed will be more compatible with you. However, I have reservations about weapons that do not belong to the third planet. Targeting the enemy is not a good choice either."

"But it's achievable. If it's fighting in public space, I have at least a 60.00% chance of success."

"Why? You don't know him well. Besides, he is much more complicated than functions." Irene muttered softly.

"I know. It's not accurate enough to infer the way a person will behave in the future from one or two actions of a 'person', because people's words and deeds do not completely follow the rules and logic. But I know him and can predict what he plans to do Most of the things. Believe it or not? He's probably already noticed that we have injection marks in the major arteries of our necks, and he's going to be paranoid that we're all carriers. Of course, you won't be able to tell because he He's such a good poser. When he stood in front of me smiling and saying 'good luck', he probably wanted to pull out my hair one by one."

Erin, who was standing aside, accidentally laughed out loud. "When did you learn to tell jokes, Royce?"

Irene has a good relationship with Pamir, and she also knows that the other party admires Royce.It is impossible for this brat to be fully accepted by everyone, but as long as the high-level people are willing to let him join, she thought.

Right now, there is only one thing that bothers Irene.After the commander-in-chief ended the meeting with a transfer paperwork, she stopped Royce in the empty corridor. "That Gustav...what the hell is going on? Ever since you broke your brain, you've been paying attention to him, don't you feel it yourself?"

"Care" is defined as keeping something in mind and noticing its changes.Royce nodded. "Why not? He is the enemy, and always will be."

"But not the greatest enemy. He's young, handsome, handsome, and capable, it's true; but accidents and setbacks, as you say, can throw him off his feet. He's a good man, in my opinion. A mecha master, but he is not as mature as Princess Christine."

"Even so, none of our mech masters can defeat him right now. And he won't be satisfied with the title of 'mecha master'." Royce shook his head, "In short, this person must be eliminated as soon as possible. It would be best for me to do this.”

The faint green light shining in Royce's eyes made Irene's heart beat wildly with fear.This look of inevitability usually appears when Royce encounters technical difficulties, but when it appears for someone, Erin has reason to believe that that person will probably have bad luck.

Royce was silent for a moment.He returned to his best-known appearance, calm and indifferent.However, Irene felt that there was a strange pleasure in the other party's gleaming green eyes.

"Anyway, he and I have the same idea. We will definitely encounter each other on the battlefield until one of them dies."

"Also, my brain is not broken."