Chaos God

Aslan and his little friends... No, it was the contemporaries who started the nightmare-like recruit training. Uther was almost strict to the point of harshness, and her character was actually quite tough, so naturally Many people were dissatisfied, and her attitude towards most of the recruits was close to bad, so she was called "mad dog" in private.

Aslan did not support them calling Uther like this, but obviously Uther didn't care what the group of adjuster teenagers who in her eyes were regarded as adults were actually just a group of half-grown dolls thought of her, fighting training Aslan was singled out, and then given a unilateral beating called training——Aslan found that Instructor Palatine seemed to... like to single him out from time to time to give him various blows and blows. train.

"I said... you should be careful when you toss Aslan Sara..." When several instructors got together, this is what instructor Coles said to Uther.

"Who tormented him? Believe it or not, he's the kind of character who would yell if his comrades were shot on the battlefield?" Uther took a sip of water and glanced at Instructor Coles, who scratched dejectedly. Face, "Especially for confidential missions, one is to expose the location, and the other is to distract. If he wants to survive in this situation, his skills must be better than ordinary adjusters..."

"Can't you change his character?"

"Three-year-old looks older than eight-year-old." Usher used the saying that a local in the Asian circle taught her when she went to the Asian circle last time, "His temperament, unless he is stimulated, he will lose his temper." Figured it out, otherwise what I said would be useless."

"Although they are regarded as adults in PLANT, they are just a group of children after all." Instructor Coles was originally a red-clothed elite of ZAFT, but later retired from the front line for some reasons and stayed in the non-commissioned officer academy When cultivating newcomers, he always likes to frown and look at the adjuster teenagers with childish faces, and then heaves a long sigh.

"Stop making trouble." Uther sarcastically said with a cold face, "There are no children on the battlefield."

"..." Coles sighed silently, then smiled, "Uther, do you like war?"

"Who would like that kind of thing." Uther knocked the water glass on the window sill, turned his face to the training ground outside the window with his chest in his arms, "The group of people above only look at war from numbers, that's all. I bet, Coles, that the little guys who join the army in this craze are going to regret it as soon as they actually go to war."

"Forget it, it's better to end this war as soon as possible." Coles also put the water glass on the table beside him, "Uther, is your injury really that much of a hindrance?"

"After the rest period is over, I have to go back to the front line." Uther replied a little impatiently, and shouted like changing the topic, "That bastard Kreuzer was promoted really fast, within a few months It's just white, this guy..." She suddenly stopped talking and looked past Coles and landed at the door. She saw a teenager standing there, "Coles, your recruit." She snorted coldly, "I I'll still go and see how those little bastards are doing, don't be lazy if I'm not around."

"That's not..." Coles stood up halfway, trying to push the chair away, but before he could stand up completely, Uther walked towards the door, and the blond boy took a step back to let the road go, looking With a polite look, at that moment Uther seemed to see a shadow of someone she disliked in this child.

Uther glanced at him condescendingly, turned and left without looking back.

To be honest, she didn't want to go back to the front line. She didn't stay in the front line for a long time, but that was the memory she didn't want to recall the most. Before she officially went to the battlefield, she never thought that she was still fighting with The opponent you fight will turn into a small spot of light, and then explode, turning into a speck of dust in the universe.

She never thought that once she pulled the trigger, there would be an extra hole in the person in front of her, let alone that she would get used to killing non-stop over time!kill!kill!

There are no children on the battlefield, let alone her own age, no matter from the eyes of the adjuster or the eyes of a natural person, she is already an adult. She still remembers the feeling when she shot and killed someone for the first time. One shot, and then the person's head was split open, half of the head was rotten, the brain and plasma flew all over the place, and the eyeballs that fell out rolled and rolled, and rolled to her feet like As if it would never close, the master who died in its place stared at her.

She threw up.

She vomited bile, and when she thought of this scene later, she couldn't help but want to vomit all her stomach juice, but as she stayed longer on the battlefield, her body seemed to become a natural machine. The slaughter machine is honing more and more sophisticated slaughter methods, and correspondingly, the disgust for killing a living person has become weaker and weaker, and finally almost disappeared.

This is war.

Who would ask a man on the battlefield "Why kill?"

Isn't the answer simple? "Because if you don't kill someone, someone else will kill you."

Kill because you will be killed.

Killed for killing.

That's it.

It’s raining time again in PLANT, and there is no need to worry about acid rain here. She just raised her head and let the dripping water hit her face, and then remembered the first time she saw Miss Lacus a long time ago. It was also raining.

The little pink-haired princess stood there holding her little umbrella, then raised those clear eyes that Uther would never forget all his life, and tiptoed to lift the little umbrella over his head to block Uther's eyes. On the head, "Little brother, you are soaked." She said, "Did my little brother fight with dad?"

She didn't have a dad to argue with, so she shook her head blindly.

"So did you quarrel with your mother?"

She didn't have a mother to quarrel with, so she shook her head again. She had forgotten why she stood in the cool rain and let herself get wet, but she remembered very clearly that the princess's father was standing not far from the princess. quietly looking at his innocent daughter.

That year, Lux was five years old and Uther was ten.

She still remembers that the first gift she gave Lacus was some beautiful flowers, and then in order to plant those delicate flowers well, she did not hesitate to read two books about gardening—it was for this future star , a gift prepared for the future national idol's first performance.

The disheartened Uther remembered the gentle look on Lux's face when she burst out laughing and wiped her dirty face with a handkerchief.

"Uther—the legend is the name of a great king in ancient times. It is said that he is not only a king, but also a respectable knight."

"knight?"

"It is to protect the people around the princess."

"Then..." She suddenly wanted to do something, so she did it. She knelt down on one knee in front of her princess like a real knight, and held her little hand, "Please let me I will be your knight."

The princess froze for a moment, and then showed a happy smile.

Perhaps in the heart of the princess, this is just a joke of a childhood playmate, but to Uther, it is an oath.

That year, Uther was 12 years old and Lacus was seven years old.

The so-called knight, Usher closed his eyes and pulled out a self-deprecating smile, looking at the hard-working bastard who protected the princess and watched her finally find the prince.

There was no rain hitting his face anymore, but there were still raindrops hitting the ground beside his ears, and the crackling sound in the pond, Uther opened his eyes and saw the shelter above his head.

That one is a black umbrella.

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