Gundam SEED’s Final Destination

In order to better train MS pilots, hundreds of MS training machines are placed here.

Therefore, the MS practice field is very large, basically occupying about 70% of the area of ​​ZAFT Military Academy.

At this time, the students in the mecha maintenance class had not found Cruze and others behind them.

I just listened intently to the teacher's explanation in front of me.

"ZGMT-01GINNTrainer is a training MS. This machine is mainly designed for training and training in military facilities. It is a training MS. Although it is just an ordinary training MS, its structure is almost the same as other MSs."

"This location is the configuration..."

Several students in the mecha maintenance class, including Noel, were sitting on the ground and taking notes following the teacher's explanation.

The expression was focused and unconcerned.

Not far from them, there were other MS pilots practicing MS at this time.

After all, the students of the mecha maintenance class don't always have the opportunity to visit MS up close.

The military academy mainly trains MS pilots, so the MS practice range is more often used by MS classes.

Therefore, the mecha maintenance class visited MS and several classes shared the site for use, and there were very few opportunities. For this reason, every student in the mecha maintenance class cherished the hard-won opportunity.

Of course, this is not the most important, the most important thing is the next on-machine test.

Every mech maintenance student has the opportunity to go up and experience it for five minutes.

"Eh? That one over there is... in white?"

"Why is Bai Yi here?"

"Isn't that Aslan?"

"I'm going, Yitzhak and the others are there too."

"What happened over there? Why are there so many people?"

However, the atmosphere of the practice ground gradually became a little strange.

Many students who were attentive to the lecture turned their attention to the place where the crowd gathered.

"Captain, isn't this a little good? Don't you want to see Mr. Gilbert later?"

One of the attendants next to Cruze stepped forward, looking at the gathering crowd and the sights in the distance, he couldn't help reminding him.

Hearing that, Cruzer, who was carrying a black box, raised his arm and glanced at the time. After looking around, he looked at Noel in the crowd of mechas in front of him, and said, "It's still early, I'll be waiting for a while."

"Yes!" Although the attendant had doubts, the captain had already said so, so he naturally didn't say much.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yitzhak couldn't help but look puzzled. Just as he was about to ask, the voices of Aslan and others came from behind him.

"Itzhak."

"Aslan? Why did you come here?"

Itzhak turned to look, and saw that Aslan led Nigall and the others through the crowd and approached.

"Shouldn't this question be asked of you? What are you doing here without training?" Diaka asked first.

"Which eye did you see that Uncle Ben has no training?" Itzhak retorted.

"I can't see with both eyes."

"You kid..."

"Aslan Sara?"

Cruzer also found Aslan and others, and turned to look over.

"The third class of the MS training class, Aslan Sara!" Aslan saw Cruze looking over, he couldn't help raising his hand in a salute.

"The third MS training class, Nichol Amalfi!"

"Diaka Elsman from the MS training class!"

"Itzhak from the MS training class, Jiuer!"

"Class 1 of the MS training class, Rusty!"

When the others saw this, they followed Aslan and saluted.

This is a military academy, and you must salute when facing your superiors.

"Lau Rue Crutzer!" Cruzer had to raise his hand in return when he saw this.

"Kruzer? Nebula Medal?" Diaka reacted immediately after hearing the words. Cruzer's last battle video has been included in the ZAFT military academy's learning video.

In three hours, he single-handedly destroyed dozens of enemy planes. This record is ZAFT's highest single-handed performance so far.

"You just reacted?" Nigall couldn't help but complain, he thought Diaka knew.

"Uh..." Diaka was helpless, he didn't really catch these things at all.

The rare thing is that Yitzhak didn't have bad breath, he just turned his head to look at Cruzer, or the black suitcase in his hand with the genetic research icon printed on it.

Because of family reasons, Yitzhak's mother happens to be in charge of managing the genetic research sector, so she is familiar with the icon of the Genetic Research Institute after all.

If I remember correctly, the mark of this genetic research institute belongs to the first level, which is the so-called secret.

A man in white clothes appeared at the school with a suitcase representing the secrets of the Genetics Research Institute. The meaning of this...

"I didn't expect a few of you to get together." Cruzer looked at the people in front of him, and couldn't help but have a rough idea in his heart.

"Ma, after all, they've known each other since childhood, so it's not surprising to get together." Latis couldn't help but replied.

"Hehe, I have heard about your achievements, and the future depends on you." Cruzer laughed when he heard the words.

The family background and personal strength of these people in front of them are all at the upper level. If there is no accident in the future, it is very likely that they will have a very high right to speak.

Of course, all this is not surprising.

"You're joking, we are still very young, and we still need more care from Captain Cruze in the future." Aslan was familiar with Cruzer.

Of course, it's not that he knows Cruzer.

But it was because of his father, Defense Commissioner Patrick Sara.

He often heard Patrick Sara talk about Cruzer and Andrew Bartfield.

"Hehe, there will be a chance." Cruzer laughed when he heard the words, basically confirming the thoughts in his heart.

"The above is the basic explanation of MS. Next, according to your serial number, each person can get on the plane and drive for five minutes. You must cherish it."

In the distance, the teacher in charge of explaining the principles of MS put away the textbook, pointed to the two practice MSs behind him, and said, "Of course, you don't have to be too nervous, just treat this as an ordinary practice, you only need to understand it at this stage. The general working principle is enough.”

Only giving the students five minutes of driving time is not because of time constraints~www.novelmt.com~ Although there is a time factor in the middle, but more worried about the students' health.

Driving a mecha is not as simple as one might imagine. In addition to various calculations, the bigger problem is the physical fitness of the students.

Just like a pilot, if your body is not up to standard, it is useless to fly the plane.

Hearing the movement behind him, Cruzer couldn't help but turn around and look over. His eyes passed through the crowd and locked onto Noel, who quietly retreated and hid in the last position of the crowd.

"Noel, are you excited?"

Beside Nuoer, a student who also belonged to the mecha maintenance class pulled Nuoer, who was about to retreat, and pointed to the giant mecha in front of him.

"I'm quite excited." Nuoer showed a strange smile on his face, with excitement and yearning in his eyes, but also loss and helplessness.

Only he knows the miscellaneous bitterness in his heart.

Mechas are a man's romance. That man doesn't want his own mecha, and Nuoer is no exception.

But recalling his own body, Nuoer couldn't help showing a trace of disappointment on his face.

Right now, he can't drive the mecha, or in other words, he can't use the mecha normally, not to mention his consciousness, reaction ability, and computing ability can't keep up.

Let's just say that his body, after this period of recovery, with the help of drugs, he can indeed live a normal life like an ordinary person.

But only there.

Don't think that driving a mecha is easy, in addition to needing enough brain computing power and reflexes, your body must also be able to withstand the various loads brought by the mecha.

This kind of load can't be fully resisted by even adjusters, of course, if it's purely driving and moving rather than fighting or strenuous exercise.

As long as healthy adjusters and natural persons can persevere.