The second half of the second volume of the Death of the Adjuster Intermission Theater - patRiot
"Dior. Maxwell, what are you doing here?! Looking at the braided young man who appeared in front of him, Arlando frowned--- in his opinion, Dio didn't have much reason to appear in a classified base of the Federal Army, so either the situation had deteriorated to a situation, or the Dio in front of him was fake.
"You guy has an appetite for me in this regard---- what is written on my face, and you doubt me so much?" Seeing the expression on Arlando's face, Dio smirked and stretched out his finger to scratch his cheek.
"Remembering what the Federation has done to your church, it's normal for me to suspect it, right?" Arlando glanced at Dior and made a gesture to lie back on the bed.
"I've lost a family and a church, you've lost a lot more than I, why are you here," Dio saw Arlando sit up straight again, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Listen, I'm not here to quarrel with you, I know our relationship is comparative... It's complicated, so I'll just say it--- I'm here to help you complete the mission of going to the Plant Satellite Constellation, and I'm also responsible for handing it over to you. â
After saying that, Dio placed a data terminal on the small table in front of Arlando:
"The others are heading for other mission locations in the universe, and they are not sure if they will be able to come back in the face of such enemies, so they all left messages that they want to leave behind, which are left to you by a few people, and my job includes handing these over to you, right here, I have to prepare until the mission starts, see you then!"
Watching Dio turn away, Arlando raised his hand and stretched out his five fingers as if to keep Dior, but in the end his hand hung down again, and he didn't make any hoarse sound, he held a position like that for a long time, until the room was quiet for a long time after Dio left, he picked up the data terminal and put it in the card slot on the wall, and then injected himself with a nanoblocker before the data began to read.
The nanobots, who had been forcibly suppressed and channeled, returned their senses to Arlando for a short time, and the sudden return of color and timbre made him tremble, and the tremor was instantaneous. Fă The images and voices of the elite came out before they stopped:
"You and I don't have a good relationship, we're not friends, and we're not comrades-in-arms," Moment, who seemed to be sitting in the cockpit of a Mobile Suit recording a video, "but I have something I want to say to you, things that must be said before entering a complete communication silence--- the enemy I face, the Empire." In that brief flash of light, which is only a few tens of seconds and less than a minute, I see a lot through you, and I'm not sure if it's what the Empire wants to see for you and me or if it's the real situation, but anyway, I'm going to say that in the face of an adversary who has such influence on ideas, you have to always stick to what you can't shake and can't shake, remember? â
[Record No. 1 ends, ready to play Record No. 2, decrypted]
With such a sound, the sound and image disappeared in an instant, and then Arlando appeared in front of his eyes with the icon of [Audio-Only] and a voice that surprised him a little:
"It may sound a little incredible, but to send you this message is the meaning of [zero]. In that brief flash, I have activated the Zero system and see a future that is different from everyone else here, a future that makes Zero uncomfortable and chaotic... Zero, the converter that reads digital information transforms and retains some of the information that was born for you--- which is a future, a future that I have briefly experienced, in which we ... Humanity has undergone a transformation beyond I have been able to describe ... Eternal, infinite, immortal, and you ... You show up there to bring the end to it. I don't know how to explain what I've been through, but if Zero was really given that special mission when it was created, if the place you are connected to is really what you and I see, then you have to be careful with every step you take, and that's it, there will be a chance to see you again--- after I find the secret of Zero. â
[End of Record 2, ready to play Record 2, decryption]
After Hiro's words stopped, Shangguan Ling's image appeared on the screen, and it seemed that the girl in a spacesuit who appeared in the cockpit of some kind of vehicle opened her mouth:
"I should have thanked you for the first time, really, a few tens of seconds and an experience that seemed like forever, and then I was in debt again that I probably would never be able to repay. But don't worry, it's not the first time you and I have grown up watching this world, it's not the first time I've watched the world grow from crying to smiling, but this time I won't let you be because ... No, just focus on your things and don't get distorted, and I will pray and bless your dreams again ... Like I've been doing for all these long cycles. That's it, goodbye, my pillar. â
"It's me," after Shangguan Ling, who was the last messager, finished his message, Arlando slammed his fist on the communicator, and he was immediately connected to the only place he could reach, "Let's start involving me in the preparation of the mission." â
"Those comments are so useful, they sound confusing to me." Qi Tengyi's voice, who had not been leaving for a long time, came out.
"I did hear a very clear message that everybody made their choice, and now I'm making mine."
"Very well, I'll arrange it right away." Hearing Arlando's reply, Qi Tengyi immediately sent out a built-in message in the communication terminal.
The brief message passed through Titans' secret network, jumped around dozens of ships and made its way out of the atmosphere, was picked up by a broken satellite, and then launched into the depths of the archive in April's satellites, lighting up the screen of a personal terminal.
A word composed of [Patirot] in a sentence in a document being read flashed on the screen, and then quickly faded away, seeing such a change, the terminal user was briefly surprised, but still quickly jotted down the quick flashing letters in the file and closed the terminal.
"Let's go, go for lunch, even go to breathe, it's moldy in the archives." The reader's colleague stood up across from him and stretched.
"Okay."
The slender man bent over as he agreed, his hand brushing his face as if he were about to hold something.