The sun woke up from the plain hibernation, gently poked out some warm light beams from the high clouds and fell gently to the ground.

The human shadows, tree shadows and steel shadows all change in the noisy sand shadows. The steel warriors swung their defensive rods down and left obvious traces of different paint on the enemy's paint, and made a declaration of victory in this test battle.

So the two mobile suits retreated aside.

This is not a military exercise, it is just Raiser's training for individual military exercise projects.

When you adapt to Gundam, and then suddenly drive far inferior to Gundam's pioneering modification, you will feel like you are strangled and unable to move.

Suddenly falling into a world of a hundred times slower, a person's quick and quick soul struggled in the heavy ocean powerlessly, and was finally squeezed into a small space with nothing.

——Is this description too exaggerated?

I instantly confirmed this fact and stayed in the cockpit and meditated silently. But for the moment now, it was not only a pioneering change, but if I were not adapting to the angel, the performance of the angel would not be enough to keep up with his thinking.

It was quiet for a moment, and even my breathing and heartbeat could be heard clearly.

But now he can always adjust his state quickly to deal with all challenges.

"Mr. Quanta, why do you always go to the battlefield in person? If Mr. Quanta is...unfortunately, then isn't the whole Raiser going to be in chaos? The battle is enough with us, I think."

During the break during the training, someone couldn't help asking him.

That was a Kurgis woman who volunteered to join the army, and was elected as an MS driver for her outstanding results.

Joining Raiser's career will not simply question him because of her momentary young age. What she is worried about is in another dimension.

Since ancient times, famous generals and senior officials have usually not gone to the battlefield, but have sat in big tents to plan.

In this group of people, many regrets often happen, such as being addicted to licentious entertainment and betraying everyone's trust; for example, if the wrong selection results are selected, those who are not capable enough, cannot make the right decisions at the time.

But on the other hand, it is not simply to stay away from the battlefield because of fear of death. They do take more responsibilities than ordinary soldiers, and the cost of cultivating them is greater. In particular, if they are a collective leader, their death will also bring disorderly chaos when the power (distribution of interests) changes.

Like Shina or Tieria, now the core of a group, is in and out before the soldiers... This seems too crazy.

The former explanation was that when the defeated soldiers were in danger, they would be defeated and the nest was destroyed. But now that Raiser is big, it is like the ancient groups that achieved success and fame, and it seems that they no longer need to go to danger.

“It’s true.”

He simply admitted this. But he could not explain the special point about rebirth and himself, and could only say:

"But I am not a leader, I am just a warrior."

"warrior……?"

Confusion and confusion are the emotions that the other party has heard in the voice of his words, and he even began to think about whether there is any hidden character behind the moment.

Is this OK?

I don't know for a moment.

But what he knew was that this was what he wanted to say... in the face of established facts and will.

"The Pioneer was the enemy's body in the previous life. Will you feel a little unusual when driving the Pioneer change?"

Tieria chatted in the newsletter on another line.

"Mobile suits are just mobile suits, so how can there be any difference between us and us? I also drove a flag-style modification in my previous life."

He said, opening the hatch door, taking off his helmet, and looking out of the sky.

The heaven and earth breathe among the white clouds until the thick clouds cover the sky and the sun is gone. When the clouds cover the sand field, people fall into a large dark area. A little bit of light stands in the gaps. It is also in the dim storm, and it is to tear the mountain field apart and create many woven outlines.

All the strange nature makes the boy feel happy and never depressed.

"That's great..."

He sighed.

After this training, the joint military exercise is not far away.

JNN, Japan News Network, the oldest TV network in Japan in history, Japan's largest local media company that occupies the largest market in Japan.

Aeon and the World Economic Joint Military Exercise Operations are media news reports that cannot be missed for JNN, a joint special zone of Japan.

Juanjiang Crossrod, as a formal JNN reporter who had just passed her internship, was partly because her family had received overseas funding from Raiser, and she accompanied the team to carry out her first official mission together.

The joint military exercise was held near the largest economic city of Aeon in the southern Mediterranean. During this period, all parties including Raiser and media workers from various countries arrived one after another.

In his spare time the day before the joint mobile suit military exercise, Juanjiang and Celine made an appointment to meet in a cafe offline.

"Long time no see, Sister Celine."

"Well, I've become a formal reporter, Juanjiang, it's amazing."

"Yes."

She looked down shyly and watched the chocolate-colored milk tea in the cup turbulent with the cup.

After a while, they didn't know where to start. The two of them with smiles were silently drinking.

Although spring has arrived, the solemn atmosphere spreading across the city is not active.

"About my father's death." Juanjiang wanted to speak but stopped, saying, "Is it related to what he investigated before his death?"

This keen man had discovered this in his previous night conversation with Celine, but she knew that she could do nothing and had to take care of her younger brother, so she had to keep suppressing her.

She didn't know Celine's position in Raiser, just thought she was an ordinary member.

When I met Celine in person again, Juanjiang couldn't help asking questions.

Then Juanjiang immediately realized his presumption and explained repeatedly:

"I, just..." I was sad and angry, so I couldn't help but want to...

Before she could figure out what to say, she saw Celine waving her hand and stopping her words kindly.

"You know this, but you should also know that you can't get involved."

Juanjiang is a smart man, but even more stubborn man. He also understands that he has no reason to ask Raiser to do, so he just keeps thinking about how to investigate with his own strength, and hopes to get some minimal information from Celine.

——Even if you know you are powerless, can you do nothing?

She silently said nothing, and turned her head to look at the wind and sand outside the window.

——But all conceptions are often just fantasies, and they cannot recognize their own power, nor can they expand their own power. They think that they have considered the entire situation, but in fact, they only consider a very small part, and more of them have nothing to think of.

So I discovered the end of my personal power.

Celine was guessing the thoughts of the person in front of her, while thinking endlessly.

Celine was lucky to find the end of her personal power, but with Marina, she came into contact with unusual people who were willing to free others from their small cages. So she was willing to join this group of people and help them do what they wanted to do.

She continued:

"Please wait, at least until your relatives can stand alone. Your younger brother Sha Ci is still studying now, right? Investigation is very dangerous, you should realize this from your father's experience. Your father has left you behind, and you can't leave him too, right?"

When Juanjiang turned around, he saw a graceful smile under the shiny lenses.

"That's what I think, thank you, Sister Celine, I shouldn't say this."

"No need to say that."

At this time, Juanjiang's cell phone rang, and a short message from Captain [Ikeda], who was responsible for this mission, came from it.

"Sorry, I'll take a step first. When we meet again, Sister Celine will accept my interview!"

"I hope you don't ask me questions about making things difficult for me!"

After saying goodbye briefly, she couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the schedule in a moment. Open the store door and Changsha whistled across the street under the clouds. The hurried people wrapped in coats were like a silent 20th century black and white drama.

She also shook her clothes tightly, stepped away from here, and passed by a tall man on the road.

The man suddenly stopped and looked back, showing a puzzled look. He seemed to have seen this person in the media reports about Raiser.

"Klaus Glad, what's wrong?"

His companion asked.

"nothing."

He held his chin and responded.

They also have their own purposes when they come here from AEU.

The next day, the joint military exercise was opened.

[Homera Kataki, Billy Kataki's uncle, the commander-in-chief of A-LAWS in the previous life, and in this life, as a representative of the joint military and political officials, came to preside over the military exercises.]

Tieria said to Shina in the quantum waves of the brain.

The one who faces this person is still the program for a moment.

The flexible scene displays the image of a standard person, and uses projection technology to display images to chat with people in the air.

They are obviously completely opposite inwards, but because of the same image, they can chat harmoniously, as if they are close to each other as brothers and sisters.

The combat exercises of the conventional troops were soon over the first three days. That was not an important matter, and more of the investigation was to assist MS operations.

Several projects in the first phase of the MS Force from the fourth to fifth were not very smooth, especially the simulated confrontational war.

Simply put, the temporary Aeon's sixty-four-man MS unit performed a little worse than formal troops such as the Suire Kingdom, let alone compared with the elite of the joint formal troops.

When the Joint Flag Style flew up from the yellow sand, completed the transition between MA and MS in the air and cut the last road mark, the Aeon troops were out of the game.
To be continued...